Dali Temple.

Three animal cages were placed on the stone table in the inner courtyard, which contained white rabbits, small monkeys, and large rats. The three small beasts were about the size of a cat. Seven or eight young men dressed in official uniforms of the Dali Temple surrounded the surroundings, bowing and staring at the three little beasts.

"This little white rabbit is so cute, and those red eyes are rolling around, making my heart melt."

"This little monkey is sensitive and cute, I want to take it home."

"This huge rat looks like a big rat full of rice."

They were chattering, the three little beasts were willing to drink the leaves while drinking, their cuteness was very cute.

Someone asked: "Master Shen, what do you do after buying these three little beasts?"

Shen Zhiyan and Murongci stood aside, and he smiled meaningfully, "I'll find out later."

After all, he put the prepared three large white hoofs into the three beast cages, and then closed the door of the beast cage.

The young men looked forward to what happened next, and their eyes opened wide.

Murong Cici stared intently, hoping that the method the shopkeeper said would work.

Not long after that, the big mouse changed his face first, shook his head violently, let out a low roar, and the tentacles around his mouth stood up.

From the naive and docile little beast to the ferocious and terrifying beast, it only takes a moment.

It jumped up and down in the cage, fiercely angry, and let out a few low growls in succession, as if it had mania, and its gray-black eyes were fiercely gleaming. It saw the hooves placed aside, rushed forward, spreading its fangs and biting angrily.

The white rabbit and the little monkey have also changed, but they are not as fierce as the giant rat.

After a while, Shuo Rat bit the hoof "scarred".

The men took a few steps back in shock, and were frightened by the fierceness of Shuo Rat.

Murongci and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other, and it was true.

After a cup of tea, the white rabbit and the little monkey calmed down and regained their meekness, but the giant rat was still brave, tireless, and terrifying.

After a while, Shuo Mouse slowly returned to normal.

Shen Zhiyan took the three large hoofs out of the cage. In contrast, the one that the rat bite had the heaviest "injury". There were many large and small wounds. Several wounds were slightly deeper, and the "flesh" was still torn. Bite it down.

"Is it similar to the wounds Sun Yumei was bitten?" Murong Ci smiled brightly, these wounds were clear at a glance, and it was basically certain.

"It should be a rat."

Shen Zhiyan looked at her with a smile, and went to the East Market today, and finally did not waste any effort to solve the mystery of "fish cannibalism". Sun Yumei and Xiaolu's arms and face wounds should have been bitten by rats.

A Dali temple official clapped his hands and laughed: "The mystery of Luohe fish cannibalism has been solved! Your Highness and Lord Shen have joined forces, and there is no mystery that cannot be solved."

Everyone agreed and flattered.

Shen Zhiyan instructed his subordinates to deal with these three little beasts and **** His Royal Highness back to the palace.

Murongci refused, saying that he had an appointment with Qin Ruo.

He did not insist, and sent His Royal Highness to leave Dali Temple.

She went to Shu Yuxuan, and under the guidance of the woman in Tsing Yi, she came to a bamboo building in the northwest.

Phoenix tail bamboos are planted on both sides of the bamboo building, and the tails are dense and green. The breeze blows, biqing bamboo leaves are swaying like butterflies, a little bit cold and quiet.

The corridor was shady and shady, and against the green background, Rong Zhan wore white clothes, two sleeves breeze, black hair tied with a plain crown, and a jasper hairpin inserted. The smoke and water pattern of the white clothes flickered with the breeze, free and easy.

Holding a plain fan, he gently raised the delicate chin of the woman in Tsing Yi, "Can you tell me the name of the girl?"

Seen in frivolous, a bit chic, and romantic, a bit suave.

Without squinting his eyes, Murong walked into the bamboo building and came to the private room on the second floor.

The bamboo building is shady and cool, and being in it is indescribably cool and pleasant.

The woman in Tsing Yi prepared tea and brought refreshments, and then Rong Zhan came up.

He lifted his robe and sat down, suddenly leaning close to her and looking at it carefully, and said with a hippie smile: "The owner of the house has reduced it, but you must make up for it."

"The girl's name just now, did you succeed?" she teased, took a piece of mung bean cake and ate it slowly.

"The owner made a joke." He didn't feel embarrassed, but calmly.

"What I asked you to check, is there a result?"

"The things that the No. 1 village in the world wanted to investigate, even if it was a hundred years ago, I found it." Rong Zhan finished a piece of mung bean cake in a few bites, drank a cup of tea, and then whispered. For many years, King Rui has been favored by His Majesty, but he acted extremely cautiously. Even in his own palace, he was also careful in everything. The palace sent from the palace to the servants of the palace had secretly cleaned up several times."

"Say the key point." Murongci rolled his eyes silently.

"The owner is calm and not impatient." He smiled utterly. "The King Rui respects Princess Rui, his wife. From the perspective of outsiders, King Rui and his wife are very close to each other. They have no other concubines, but there are a few of them. A concubine. I spent a lot of time visiting many people to find out that Rui Wang’s favorite woman is a concubine, but few people know about it."

"Oh? Why? What is the name of the concubine?"

"Rui Wang is wise, and he did not consider her favorite woman as a side concubine, nor a special room, but treated her as an ordinary concubine."

"The Rui Palace changed and failed. The entire Rui Palace and those important servants were killed secretly. Where is the concubine?" Murong Ci asked anxiously.

Rong Zhan drank tea unhurriedly, and then said: "The concubine that King Rui favored the most was named Cui Nong. Back then, the servants of the Royal Palace were almost dead. There were only a few insignificant servants and servants who were Drive out."

Cui Nong!

Unexpectedly, Cui Nong of Chunwuyuan was Rui Wang's concubine, not the maidservant.

She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling more and more confused, "Don't you think it strange that there is a woman named Cui Nong in the Spring Wuyuan in the palace? How could she enter the palace?"

He nodded, "It's really strange. If King Rui intends to save the life of his favorite concubine Cui Nong and let her escape from the palace as a maidservant, she should have escaped from Luoyang City. Will enter the palace?"

Murongci speculated: "Perhaps something wrong happened that year, and she had to enter the palace; perhaps she was grateful for King Rui’s favor and vowed to avenge King Rui, so she did everything possible to enter the palace, but she didn’t expect to be trapped in the palace. Spring Wuyuan."

Rong Zhan said flatly: "I think she entered the palace with a heart of revenge."

"Stuck in the Spring Wuyuan, she was burned to death five or six years ago."

"The confidante has always been ill-fated, and there is another pink skull in the palace."

"I still think that Cui Nong has a lot of interesting things, and there are secrets that people don't know, but I can't tell them for a while."

"Cui Nong is full of revenge, and shouldn't be idle in the palace for so many years."

The two talked about the No.1 Villa in the world, and only then did Murongci leave Shu Yuxuan.

Back to the East Palace, she stayed in the study until late at night before returning to the dormitory to go to bed.

...

The morning glow resembles a brocade of clouds, decorating the Qingyuan Palace with its radiant glow and splendor.

Princess Zhaohua walked into Qingyuan Hall with Ruyun Palace people, but only two close court ladies followed her into the palace of the emperor.

Murong Cheng has got up, Yuan Shun is waiting for him to wash.

"The son-in-law pays homage to his father."

Murong Chang smiled and bowed, then sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled his sleeves and smiled: "Father looks good today."

He stroked his daughter's head lovingly, and smiled: "Really? Somehow, I feel refreshed today than before."

"Father Hongfu is in the sky, and with the blessing of God, the monsters, ghosts, and snakes have retreated."

"As long as you stay in the palace obediently, if I don't worry about you, you will naturally be healed."

"Yes, Erchen is worrying about his father. From now on, Erchen will be a princess who can set an example for women in the world." She smiled beautifully.

"Ha ha ha..." Murong Cheng laughed loudly, Long Yan rejoiced.

"Erchen made the almond butter personally, so let's try the craftsmanship of the emperor." Murong Chang took the Liulizhan from Yuanxiu, a close court lady.

"Oh, it's not easy for you to cook for the emperor himself, wash your hands and make soup." He laughed, rather surprised, "I have a blessing."

"Isn't it? Father hurry up and try it. This is the first time that I have done this. Father must mention a little bit more." She smiled softly.

Murong took a sip and took another sip, frowning slightly.

At this time, a maid came in quietly, holding the vermilion lacquered wooden case in both hands, it was your majesty's breakfast.

Murong Chang frowned in disappointment, "Father, is it awful?"

Murong Cheng smiled and encouraged, "It's okay, it's the first time you do it. It's already very rare to have this craft."

Yuan Shun reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast."

She stood up and took the glazed cup, "Father, I'd better have breakfast. The sons and ministers will leave first."

Murong Cheng smiled and nodded, the waiter lowered his head slightly, and stepped forward with the Zhu Qimu case. Yuan Shun realized something was wrong and whispered: "Don't you understand the rules? Give me breakfast, and you can withdraw. Right."

The attendant didn’t mean to hand over the Zhu Qimu case. Yuan Shun felt even more strange. He was about to stop him from getting closer to the dragon bed. At this moment—

A flash of silver light flashed through like a shock.

A dagger stabs Murong Cheng on the dragon couch quickly like a violent wind.

He was stunned in shock and stepped back subconsciously.

The effort at this moment was enough to get the servant close.

Between the electric light and flint, the servant showed a ferocious look, and pierced the dagger into the flesh and blood.

However, it was not Murong Cheng's heart that pierced, but Yuan Shun's shoulders-Yuan Shun was shocked, it was too late to stop him, and he could only use his body to save him.

The blood spurted out, and blood drops splashed onto the waiter's face, a hint of warmth.

"There is an assassin! Here comes! There is an assassin!"

Murong Cheng yelled in horror and fled to the side of the dragon bed in a panic.

The servant didn't succeed, his hostile aura turned into wild murderous aura, and he stepped on the dragon couch to pursue Murong Cheng.

Regardless of the serious injury to his left shoulder, Yuan Shun grabbed the assassin tightly to prevent him from hurting His Majesty, "Come here...there are assassins..."

The assassin slapped Yuan Shun's chest with a palm, Yuan Shun still dragged him tightly, with bright blood gushing out of his mouth and showered all over his body.

Murong Cheng shrank in the corner, trembling with horror, his face pale as death.

"Fun Jun, die!"

The assassin sneered sneerly, slapped a palm sharply, and a white line struck Murong Cheng who was hiding in the corner.

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