Nangong Ling's eyes were filled with thick, dark emotions that were unpredictable.

"You said you knew what happened in the past? You also knew that my mother-in-law was wrongly accused?"

Qian Weide also stopped talking.

He nodded and said: "The old slave is extremely sure that the empress was framed, but such old slaves have been staying in this imperial mausoleum. They didn't have that ability before. Later, I didn't know whether your highness helped Concubine Mei.

The queen’s ability to take revenge.”

"If His Highness is just an idle prince, I will definitely hide this matter to the end. But now that I have seen you in person, I know that Your Highness is not a thing in the pond. You will definitely seek justice from me."

Nangong Ling played with the rough white porcelain cup in her hand. The rough mouth of the cup cut the calluses on her palms, causing pain.

His voice was low and hoarse, "How do you know that my mother-in-law was framed?"

"The old slave was young before. He was not a popular person in front of the empress, but he was still from Changfu Palace. He walked sideways when he went out. That day..."

As usual, Qian Weide went to the imperial dining room to get the customary lychees for Concubine Mei. Although it was not too early, Changfu Palace was at the time when it was in great favor. No matter how ignorant the people in the imperial dining room were, they would still treat Concubine Mei.

Examples remain.

The old man in charge of the imperial kitchen told him with a smile that the lychees from Changfu Palace were still freezing in the icehouse. He sent someone to get them and asked him to wait for a while.

The young eunuch was also playful. He couldn't stand alone, so he went out for a walk.

Suddenly, I saw a palace maid sneaking towards the back of the rockery in the imperial garden.

He found it strange that although there would be eunuchs in the eunuch room at night who would talk about some nasty things behind the rockery in the Royal Garden, he was young and understood vaguely, but he also had some curiosity.

After taking the lychees, when he passed by the rockery, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and went over to take a look.

After all, he was peeping, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only watch from a distance.

The palace maid handed a package of things to an eunuch. He only heard something about Changfu Palace and some medicine. Before he could see clearly, Aunt Xi who came to look for him snatched her away.

In the palace, it is not difficult for a person to survive alone, but if it is related to some people's secrets, it will become very difficult to survive.

After returning to Changfu Palace, Qian Weide was very uneasy. Thinking of Concubine Mei's kindness to him, he decided to tell her about the incident.

But before he could speak, he was sent to the imperial mausoleum for breaking the East Pearl and Jade Hairpin that the emperor had given to Concubine Mei.

Thinking of the past, Qian Weide choked up a little, "If I hadn't interceded for me, maybe Qian Weide's bones would have turned to ashes now."

He looked at Nangong Ling, who had a gloomy face, and spoke with some difficulty, "I have a gut feeling that the medicine mentioned by the two people I met that day must be related to what happened later, but I didn't see the face of the palace maid clearly. That eunuch, I

But it left a bit of an impression.”

When Nangong Ling heard this, she immediately raised her head and looked at Qian Weide.

Qian Weide swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "If this old slave is not mistaken, that is the popular man next to the Queen - Zhang Quan."

"If His Highness wants to find out what happened in the past, he must start with Zhang Quan. Zhang Quan is also easier to handle. He is different from a carefree loner like Lao Nu. He also has a sister outside the palace.

I heard that my sister adopted a child for him."

Over the years, he has secretly investigated everything, but he is just a eunuch, and no matter how powerful he is, he cannot change the world.

The rest of the matter still has to be left to Nangong Ling himself.

Nangong Ling knew his difficulties, and it was good to be able to do so much because of his original kindness.

He held his forehead with one hand, and the emotions rolling in his heart were so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

"In the future... I will find a way for you to leave the imperial mausoleum and enjoy your old age in peace."

Qian Weide was very happy, not only because of Nangong Ling's promise, but also because he knew that Concubine Mei's grievances for so many years could finally be cleared.

"Thank you, His Highness Prince Sheng."

When Qian Weide came out of Nangong Ling's house, he was shivered by the cold wind blowing in his face, but his mood was as relaxed as ever.

But Nangong Ling's mood in the room could not be calm for a long time.

He blinked, and the usually confident man became a little uncertain, "How credible do you think what he said is?"

An Qi shook his head. At this time, he was not with Nangong Ling, and he didn't know anything about these things. Therefore, only Nangong Ling knew whether Qian Weide was worthy of trust.

No one spoke anymore in the room, only the sound of shallow breathing mixed with the sound of the wind outside the window.

Suddenly, both Nangong Ling and An Qi heard a burst of light footsteps heading towards the door.

Thinking of the previous assassins from the Western Regions, Nangong Ling and An Qi became wary.

After a while, a low voice sounded outside the door.

"Nangong Ling, open the door quickly, it's me."

Although he said this, Qin Huawu didn't give the two men a chance to open the door for him, and directly pushed the door open and came in.

"What are you doing in there?"

He muttered for a while, frowning, as if he was thinking about whether to tell Nangong Ling about this.

Nangong Ling had almost guessed his purpose of coming today.

"Lost the punchline?"

Qin Huawu stood up from the chair with a "snap", looking a little unnatural, "I didn't lose her, she was picked up by one of my own people."

"I know."

"Do you really know?" Qin Huawu didn't believe it, always feeling that Nangong Ling was pretending to be serious.

"Well." Nangong Ling pondered for a moment, "So I didn't plan to put my hope in you from the beginning."

He just wanted to give Wiaoyu a place to go, and at the same time restrict her, otherwise the Western Region would cause trouble, and he wouldn't have enough time to arrange things in Kyoto.

Qin Huawu was acting like a thief during this period. Even though he had placed so many people around Miaoyu, he was still worried about losing him. As a result, Nangong Ling told him that he didn't put any hope in him at all.

This made it impossible for him to accept this fact calmly.

"If you told me earlier, I wouldn't be able to sleep well during this period."

He sat on the chair boldly and told Nangong Ling what happened today.

"Are you really going to get Punchline back?"

Qin Huawu may have known the answer for a long time, but she just wanted to ask clearly.
Chapter completed!