025 The palace reappears

Xiahou Shangle was lying on the bed, and the letter paper in his hand fell on the ground. How could it be possible? How could the father let himself do such a thing?

From the unbelievable when I first saw the letter paper to the present peace, although Xiahou Shangle was unacceptable, he did not realize much surprise.

She just got out of bed and picked up the two letter papers from the ground, folded them and put them on her body. This matter was of great importance. She absolutely could not act rashly. Even if the father had already spoken, Xiahou Shangle could not follow her father this time. Do what the emperor said.

Make up his mind, Xiahou Shangle closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

At night, it was dark, the entire palace was shrouded in darkness, and some shameful deeds slowly darkened in the dark.

The next day, everything was as usual as before. The busy day in the palace began again. Xiahou Shangle got up early in the morning to practice calligraphy in the flower hall.

After reading the letter from the emperor father to her last night, she made a lot of waves in her always calm heart, so that before dawn, Xiahou got up to practice calligraphy and calmed down.

"Master, you got up really early!"

Xue Wu held a bowl of bird’s nest and placed it on the desk. She saw a lot of paper falling on the ground. When she picked it up and looked at it, there was a big static character written on them. After she put them away, they put them all On the desk.

Every time the master is in a bad mood, he will practice calligraphy to vent, and the characters she writes are the same every time, a big static character.

I just don't know what the master is worried about this time. After Xue Wu passed through the dark room, she became more mature, and she knew what to ask and what not to ask.

"Xue Wu, put these papers away and put them away!"

Xiahou Shangle put down the pen, rubbed his aching arms, and looked at the timetable. It was really fast. I have already practiced the handwriting for two hours without knowing it. No wonder I feel tired.

"Master, Shuitian is back!"

Xue Wu packed up her things and said softly, Xiahou Shangle drank a bowl of bird's nest and frowned. He came back so soon and wondered how things were going.

"Let him go to the wing and wait for me first, I'll be there in a while!"

Xue Wu replied and went out. Xiahou Shangle sat in a chair thinking. She didn't know why. She would be afraid to ask Shuitian how things were going. Especially after reading the letter from the emperor last night, Xiahou Shangle even more. It is the fear of knowing the truth of the Shuitian investigation.

Xiahou Shangle took a long sigh of relief, calmed down, and decided to face it. No matter what the investigation turned out, she would always face it. Thinking about this, Xiahou Shangle got up and left the flower hall.

"Xue Wu, go out and watch, don't let anyone approach this house!"

Xue Wu nodded, and when she went out, she closed the door smoothly. Standing in the dark, Shui Tian saw Xiahou Shangle coming in. She was about to bow but was stopped by Xiahou Shangle.

"Let’s talk about what you found first."

Although Xiahou Shangle tried to make her tone easy, she still had seriousness on her face, which was very different from her previous coldness.

"When we came, the emperor did leave some people secretly protecting the master’s safety. As for whether Youxiang was the one who did it, I have no concrete evidence to prove that they did it, but there is no evidence to prove that it was not them. What I did, in short, I don’t know whether the people left behind by the emperor protect the master or monitor the master, waiting for an opportunity to stir up trouble between the two countries!"

Shuitian said this calmly, and before Xiahou Shangle could speak, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but uttered. How could this be forgotten?

"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Xiahou Shangle was thinking about Shuitian's words, but he interrupted his thoughts and asked aloud.

"Master, on the way back, I ran into a rainy night. I was sleeping in a ruined temple. In the middle of the night, I heard a conversation between two people. It roughly meant that someone had acted earlier than them. The punishment for hearing the accent should be our Muchao people. I found this on the ground after they left at dawn!"

Shuitian handed Xiahou Shangle a small and exquisite gold medal. Looking at the patterns and writing on the gold medal, Xiahou Shangle showed an indescribable expression on his calm face.

The hand holding the gold medal unconsciously shook it. Sure enough... and marriage is not as simple as she thought, but how is it possible that the father would treat herself like that?

Thinking of the content of the letter, Xiahou Shangle gradually felt a pain in her heart. Father, the man who has dominated her for sixteen years, would not treat her like this, definitely not!

Putting away the gold medal, Xiahou Shangle also calmed down, looking at Shuitian with a very serious expression.

"Shuitian, can I trust you? Can I trust you?"

Shuitian heard Xiahou's remarks, and didn't know why, she felt distressed and wanted to protect her. The master always had such a cold expression, but she was just a woman, a woman who needed a man's protection!

"Master, I swear that I will be loyal to the master in my life, no matter what the circumstances, I will never betray the master!"

Xiahou Shangle nodded and looked at Shuitian earnestly. After a while, he spoke.

"Shuitian, you must remember what you said today, and what you have found out, you can't say a word!"

"Master, master!"

Xue Wu yelled twice, Xiahou Shangle collected the gold medal, walked out, and saw Bai Yuchen angrily standing at the gate of Fengqi Palace, Gongsun Jin also followed.

"Queen, I want to know, why do you give Xun'er a fragrance?"

Youxiang, there is another Youxiang!

Xiahou Shangle was taken aback. It seemed that she had really fallen into a conspiracy. She had no fragrance at all, so how could it be possible to poison Xun'er?

"The emperor, there are no concubines!"

"Huh, no? Do you think I will believe you again? Lord, I want to know, is Youxiang only available to the Mu Dynasty imperial family?"

Gongsun looked at Xiahou to enjoy the joy, although he believed that she did not do it in his heart, but Youxiang is indeed only owned by the royal family!

"Yes, Youxiang is indeed only planted by the royal family of the Mu Dynasty. It is generally used to give concubines and ministers to death. The main reason is that the toxicity is rapid and the pain is less!"

"Gongsun Jin, how can you say such a thing!"

Xiahou Shangle looked at Gongsun Jin, and Xue Wu on one side had already screamed. Bai Yuchen snorted, but still did not enter Fengqi Palace. The two people stood in front of each other, one outside the palace and the other inside. After a long time, Bai Yuchen took it back. look.

"Haicheng, take the queen into the bureaucracy, this matter, I must investigate it!"

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