She settled down and looked more carefully, and found that they were all relatives of the emperor who had attended the Wanshou Banquet.

It's too conscientious to be true.

Her heart was chaotic, and she went to rescue Qu Jinyao out of the fire pit, dragged him to the side of the street, and warned him: "Don't show your flaws when you enter the palace for a while."

"But an internal officer registered my departure that night." Qu Jinyao's legs were still trembling.

At the night banquet, there was noisy hustle and bustle. Many officials and their families left the meeting because they were sleepy, tired, or drunk.

According to the rules, the female relatives can rest in the East Parting Hall after leaving the table, while the men can rest in the West Parting Hall.

Qu Jinying: "Then you left from the Xipei Hall, and there are internal officials registered?"

"Naturally not, I have a private meeting with the maid, how can anyone know it."

He finally got the hang of it: "You asked me to say that I didn't go anywhere!"

"Well, remember to find a chance to breathe with the court lady."

The crowded carriages slowly unclogged, the wheels crunched and turned forward, Qu Ao opened the curtains and urged them to get on.

Entering the palace from Xifeng Gate, men and women are still different. The man is taken to the Hall of Baohe, while the female family members are led into the Cining Palace by the female officer.

As soon as the front foot crossed the threshold, I heard the muffled sound of clubs hitting the flesh on the back foot, accompanied by a screaming scream, interspersed with the sentence: "The empress dowager is good!"

Everyone is a family and noble girl who was raised in a deep boudoir. Wherever they were subjected to such a scene, they shuffled into a ball like a quail.

The female officials who led the way were not surprised, calm to the point of almost cold, and asked them to continue forward, and don't let the empress dowager wait for a long time.

Qu Jinying's mother used to have handkerchiefs with the Queen Mother. When she was a child, she often followed her mother into the palace and recognized the **** chief Yi Dongpo who was lying on the bench and hitting the club.

The man's temples were gray, dry and thin, and his back was stained with blood.

She clasped her hands in front of her, with a burst of cold sweat on her palms, saluting her with a seemingly innocent and dignified appearance.

Sitting on the throne of the red sandalwood lacquer heart, Tai Hou took a sip of the tea that Mother Lan held.

She is more than half a hundred years old, with a decent and calm posture, a soft and soft look on her splendid and beautiful face, but her eyes are soft and sharp.

This shows that in the early years, he was a ruthless role in the harem. If people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if they do not offend me, I will offend others’ excellent representatives.

In a word, the last palace fight champion.

In the face of such a legend, Qu Jinying became more and more anxious, his heart beating like a drum.

She raised her eyes lightly and found that there was still a person standing behind Mother Lan, holding a thick booklet in her hand, carefully flipping through the pages. The gilt-silver carved hairpins, the meticulous haircuts, the Garros single undergarments and long skirts, this simple and natural attire is very different from other female officials.

Qu Jinying had a little impression of her-Gong Zhenglou Qianqiu.

She is about the same age as the Queen Mother, and her appearance is not outstanding, but she is uniquely serious and upright.

It's not easy to deal with again.

Qu Jinying thought so.

"Returning to the Queen Mother, all the female relatives at the Wanshou Banquet are here." Lou Qianqiu submitted the roster, "Please look at it."

The queen mother trusted her and pushed the roster back without even looking.

Lou Qianqiu understood, and asked the female officials to his side a few words, and then stepped forward and said to the female families: "You guys, don’t be impatient, today I’m just asking you to come to Cining Palace for a routine questioning. I’m sorry you are in the palace. Wait a moment, if you get your name, please come into the hall."

After that, he opened the booklet and called out the first name.

The woman who was called came out and answered her questions in a panic.

Who did you come with on the night of the banquet? When will you leave? Where did you go? What did you do? When will you return? When will you leave the palace?

Whenever there is hesitation, ask a few more questions. If you stubbornly, you will reprimand loudly, unless you force people to say it.

Yi Dongpo, who was still lying on the bench, was dying. The inside officer who executed the stick torture dragged him to the ground, and replaced him on the tiger bench with new people—all young eunuchs in the Hall of Nourishment.

They are young and strong, their screams are full of energy compared with Yi Dongpo, and there are many tricks to beg for mercy.

The picture was too cruel and bloody, and the cowardly girl burst into tears.

Lou Qianqiu came out to comfort him: "Ladies, don't be afraid, just tell the truth. If there is no suspicious place to wait for the queen mother, I will send you back immediately."

She turned a page of the pamphlet in her hand, took a step forward, came to Qu Jinying, led her into the hall, and asked in front of the queen mother: "Qinghui County Lord, where did you leave? ?"

Qu Jinying straightened his spine, and slowly nodded: "I got a little drunk after eating, so I went to the East Participating Hall to rest."

"How long did you stay?"

"One hour."

"so long?"

"There are a few close friends in the Dongbei Palace who have not seen me for a long time, and they sat together and had tea for a while?"

"Which ones?" Lou Gong was staring at her eyes.

"The eldest daughter of Hubuyou servant, the granddaughter of Zhongshu servant, the niece of Wucheng soldier Masi."

It was almost noon, the steamer was vomiting high, and the white, sun-baked people's eyelids were hot, she couldn't help but rubbed her eyes and said their names.

Lou Qianqiu summoned them, and then asked after confirmation: "Are you staying in the East Side Hall this hour? Haven't been to other places?"

"After eating tea, I went to Linyuan Pavilion alone to let the air out."

"How long did it take?"

"Two sticks of incense, just take a short nap."

"Who can testify?"

The three close friends of the boudoir were very righteous and said that what she said was true.

After Lou Qianqiu's questioning, he looked at her up and down, and there was something meaningful in her eyes, which made her tremble all over.

The queen mother was very satisfied, and smiled and called her boudoir's name: "Ying'er, come to Ai's house soon."

A cute smile formed from the corner of her mouth, and she stepped forward.

"You can be considered back to Beijing. I haven't seen you for three years. Let Ae's family take a good look at you. It's good to be more generous in your career."

"Thank you, the Queen Mother, for your care."

The queen mother took her hand and patted it with her palms together: "You forgot to call her aunt. The Ai's family promised your mother to take care of you."

Mentioning that the beautiful peach eyes of her mother Qu Jinying were dimmed for a moment, she said sadly: "Unknowingly, my mother has passed away for three years."

The queen mother burst into tears, and said earnestly like an elder: "There are so many sorrows in the world, there is no love between life and death. The Lamentation family should not bring up your sadness, come and sit by Laie's family."

"Ying'er dare not."

The queen mother was a bit mad at her unfamiliarity, and felt distressed when she thought about it. After her mother passed away, she returned to her hometown in Ningzhou Prefecture to keep her filial piety, and she was not closer than before.

Leniency said: "It's hard for you too."

Seeing her look loose, Qu Jinying let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the embroidered pier that Mother Lan had moved.

And Lou Qianqiu outside the hall divided the female relatives into two teams, led by the female officer, into the penthouse on the left and right.

"What is this?" Qu Jinying asked curiously.

"If you go back to the county lord, Long Live bitten the assassin's neck in a panic that night, and now take them to check if there is any bite.

bite?

Shameless, she was obviously frivolous. She bit her.

Qu Jinying nodded pretending to be okay.

Lou Qianqiu turned back and asked, "The Queen Mother, do you want to take the county lord with you."

"Ying'er grew up in the Ai family, not an assassin." The queen mother said harshly.

Lou Qiu knelt down and said, "Queen dowager forgive me."

"Auntie, Lou Gong is worried about the safety of Long Live, and it is excusable," Qu Jinying interjected. "This is also a major event related to Jiangshan Sheji, and Yinger should go."

The queen mother looked at Lou Gongzheng unhappily: "Are you satisfied?"

Seeing Qu Jinying's attitude, Lou Gong immediately changed his words: "The county lord Jin Zhi Yuye, the slave servant has offended."

She bowed back.

Qu Jinying breathed a sigh of relief in silence, and suddenly someone outside sang "the emperor is here", and the half-relaxed breath instantly suffocated.

Kneeling in and out of the hall.

The most violent reaction was Yi Dongpo. With half his life hanging, he grabbed the corner of the dragon robe like a straw: "Long live, save the minion."

"I'm here to save you." Wei Yansi leaned over to wipe his tears and whispered.

These words were warm and considerate, Yi Dongpo's pale old lips trembled, and choked, "The Emperor's grace is mighty!"

In the next moment, Wei Yansi raised his foot and kicked him.

He rolled three times in situ, his head tilted, and he passed out, fearing that he would not be realistic enough, so he spit out half of his tongue.

Wei Yansi: "..."

She is still sick, the fever period has not yet passed, and the beta mark can only be maintained for one day, and it has long expired.

Although there are women and maids in the palace, you can mark any one of them, but it is strange that an emperor always bites people, and it is unnecessary trouble to find a thin-mouthed horse from outside the palace.

I planned to keep the person quietly in the deep palace, and take a bite every day during the fever period.

It happened that Dongpo would be wrong with her, and she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, "The minion understands, the fragrance of home flowers is not as good as wild flowers~"

So the trustee carefully selected a thin horse from Yangzhou and praised him for his beauty, sweet mouth, and good job.

The result... caused such a big deal.

She went into the hall to salute the Queen Mother, kneeling first on her left knee, then on her right knee, just about to get up. When you get up, you must be careful. You can't support the ground with your hands. Lift your right leg first, then your left leg.

A small ceremony, she practiced for many days.

The queen mother was reluctant to kneel on her knees, supported her, and called her a good emperor.

The mother and son exchanged greetings for a while, and the queen mother took Qu Jinying's hand and said: "Does the emperor remember Yinger? When I was a child, I often went to the palace to play with you."

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