The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Du Ziheng was very perceptive and was the first to greet: "Fu Qian, Qingxiu, you are here."

Fu Qian nodded and smiled faintly: "Du Ziheng, we are here to find the princess." Turning his head to look at the people around Du Ziheng, he nodded to Wei Song: "General Wei, you are back."

Wei Song remained calm: "Yeah. I just arrived not long ago."

"It's time to take a good rest." Fu Qian said politely. She walked over, and Wei Song nodded and continued walking forward.

Fu Qian looked at Wei Bai and greeted him casually.

Wei Bai agreed, and in a blink of an eye, the three of them had passed by Fu Qianqingxiu.

This was just an ordinary greeting, no different from usual. People in the Night Palace would greet each other when they met.

But Du Ziheng curled his lips and smiled, and said to Wei Song: "Wei Bai, he is in trouble."

Wei Song was stunned. "What happened?"

Du Ziheng whispered a few words to Wei Song, but Wei Bai shook his head: "What can happen to me?" After thinking for a while, he added a few words: "I just made the girl angry, and I want to repair our friendship. After all, we are all the prince and princess's people. How can we have conflicts with each other when we work together?"

Wei Bai's words sounded righteous, but if you savored them carefully, they were actually quite strange.

He had been thinking about how to show off more in front of Fu Qian these days, but the effect of his implementation was not so obvious...

First, it was abnormal and strange that he appeared next to Fu Qian so frequently. This was not in line with his style and would also cause discussion among others.

Second, he didn’t know what to do specifically. So what would happen if he showed up often?

There were not so many business methods to discuss. He and Fu Qian were not in the same business. Moreover, there were many differences between them. For example, they served different masters, had different daily tasks, and even had different genders and personalities.

When two people got together, he didn't even know what to do or how to do it.

Seeing Wei Bai's sad face, Wei Song and Du Ziheng looked at each other and shook their heads.

In the study, the Night King, who had excellent hearing, naturally heard the conversation outside.

As for Yun Mujiu, she learned ancient martial arts and was practicing inner skills, so she had some internal strength, so of course she heard the conversation between Wei Bai and the others. Moreover, the three brothers usually spoke in a loud voice, especially Wei Bai who liked to startle people, so she couldn't pretend not to hear it even if she wanted to.

Yun Mujiu said to Ye Xiaohan calmly: "Your Majesty, we two don't have to do anything. We just have to wait and watch their good show."

Chasing your wife to the crematorium looks quite interesting.

Although Wei Bai is cute and silly, he is still very capable when doing serious things. He has not forgotten the order given to him by the Night King. Although his mind is a little confused by personal matters, he still remembers the Night King's mission. After leaving the palace, he will further implement the work of allocating and using silver and money to his subordinates.

The prince has already written the plan for those millions of gold, he can't fail in his job, otherwise why would such a good master like the prince want a stupid subordinate like him!

In the imperial study of the palace, the emperor was still discussing with his subordinates how to distribute the five million taels of gold brought by Bei Manji.

This amount of gold is not a small sum, and Emperor Haolian has been eyeing it for a long time, as if he was the victim murdered by Bei Liyi, not Yun Mujiu.

After a brief discussion with his subordinates, although no useful results were obtained, at least he enjoyed the prospect of the unknown.

Lord Lu has been mainly responsible for suppressing the industries of the Night Palace recently. Seeing the emperor so happy, he frowned and swallowed the words in his mouth.

In fact, he had felt that he was being held back by a resistance since yesterday. In the past two days, the industries under his charge had encountered some minor problems. He felt a little uneasy for some reason, as if someone was secretly watching him.

But whether it was business resistance or someone stalking him, he had no evidence to prove their existence.

Lord Lu thought about it again and again, and finally decided not to say anything, lest the emperor think that he was thinking too much. Moreover, the emperor might reprimand him for having wild thoughts without any evidence, which was extremely stupid!

What Lord Lu didn't know was that he had been suppressed by the counter-business order issued by the Night King...

The emperor withdrew his joyful look, then darkened his eyes and cast a sinister gaze upon a kneeling man.

The man had bruises on his face, and two fingers on his right hand were broken. His hands, exposed from his sleeves, were a faint black color, a sign of having been poisoned.

The emperor slammed the table with his hand, and there was a sudden "bang" sound. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there were even some people who gasped in fear.

"Zhao Guang, I want to ask you, do you have anything else to say?"

"Your Majesty! Please forgive me!" Zhao Guang prostrated himself on the ground, his tone extremely earnest, even with a slight tremor.

He was responded with an imperial snort.

Zhao Guang suddenly felt extremely regretful and trembled all over.

A few months ago, Zhao Guang, as a captain of the Dragon Staff Guard, helped the emperor with many matters related to the Night Palace. Later, because of several incompetent work, although he was not killed by the Night King and his wife, he was severely punished by the emperor and almost lost his life under the pressure of the Night King.

He should have retreated behind the scenes and left a lingering life. But he was unwilling to do so and still helped the emperor fight against the Night Palace, while also helping the emperor do other things.

This time, Zhao Guang and his group were completely led by the Nether Nine Levels when investigating the mysterious team. The Nether Nine Levels did not do anything to them, but they stupidly fell into the cave of the Nantai team, with countless casualties.

Even though the Netherworld Nineth Layer had cleared out the dead soldiers in the front, Zhao Guang and his group were almost wiped out. I really don’t know what to say! That’s fine! The key is that they can’t find any useful clues.

After Prince Di reported on his work, the emperor also summoned the relevant personnel of the Dragon Staff Guards and the Imperial Guards for questioning.

Now that the emperor had discussed the use of one million taels of gold with his confidant, he immediately thought about settling the account with Zhao Guang.

Geng Wa, the captain of the Dragon Staff Guard, kneeled in the corner, wanting to speak but hesitant. Recently, Zhao Guang wanted to atone for his sins, so he went north to track down the mysterious team. Geng Wa stayed in the capital, guarding the emperor.

At this time, Geng Wa, who rarely appeared in public, had a cold face, looking like a standard secret guard. But there was a complex emotion in his eyes. Zhao Guang was at least one of his subordinates, but he couldn't say much.

"Your Majesty! Please give me another chance!" Zhao Guang's eyes turned and he suggested sharply: "I failed to find the key clues of Nantai's assassins. Otherwise, you can send your subordinates to keep an eye on the Night Palace!"

He said anxiously, "Princess Ye hasn't been out for a long time, has she? Isn't Prime Minister Yun unable to stand Princess Ye? How about I go and monitor her? If Lord Xu fails to plot against Princess Ye, I can take action again!"

"Or I can hurt the people in Duke Meng's Mansion and use this to control Princess Ye and Prince Ye!"

The emperor snorted, "Enough!"

He waved his hand and said, "Zhao Guang, the captain of the Dragon Staff Guard squad, has repeatedly failed to do his job well. This time he acted on his own will and killed many Dragon Staff Guards and Imperial Guards."

"Drag him away and beat him to death immediately."

"Emperor!" Zhao Guang was stuffed with a rag before he could even speak. Two dragon staff guards came forward and numbly dragged him away.

A shrill scream rang out from outside the imperial study, and everyone inside the imperial study felt a chill in their hearts. Everyone trembled and thought to themselves: Who will be the next one? Will it be their turn?