The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Nan Yi nodded to Ming Lu as a greeting.

"Southern Imperial Guard."

Ming Lu nodded in response, then stepped aside to let Nan Yi in.

Nan Yi bowed to Ming Lu and strode into the private room.

Ming Lu closed the door gently and left.

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness, Your Highness, may you live forever."

Linglong didn't open her eyes, and said calmly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Nan Yi stood up, bowed his head, and reported respectfully: "Your Highness, the Holy Son is now in Lingdu. Wang Le, Your Majesty does not know who offended Your Highness. Your Highness can deal with it."

This was abandoned.

Linglong's fingertips tapped the armrest regularly, "The news I received today."

Nan Yisheng had nothing to love: "Yes, Your Highness."

"It's so slow." Linglong uttered these four words without any emotion.

At this moment, Nan Yi wanted to beat Ji Yin to death. She was sure that this guy had deliberately delayed the delivery of the message.

Because this fellow failed to protect his master, he was punished when he returned, and the blame was put on the Twelve Imperial Guards.

It seems that this person needs to enter the Dark Guard Camp for retraining.

Linglong didn't intend to dwell on this matter. It was better to rely on herself than on others.

He half-lifted his eyelids and looked at Nan Yi who was hanging his head: "Is there anything urgent?"

Nan Yi: "Your Highness, the former Qingshan Town Magistrate Wu Rongbai and all nine members of the Wu family have been executed." He spoke softly, with a delicate expression, and said: "His Majesty asked me to ask Your Highness, the Shan family was executed, and your family has been very active recently. Does Your Highness need more people around him?"

"No need."

After saying this, Linglong lowered her eyes in thought, turning the ring on her fingertips.

I'm afraid that not only is your family making big moves, but the entire Mausoleum should be in chaos right now.

"Cultivation books, I will cooperate with the Empress, when do you want them?"

Nan Yi was delighted, "Your Highness, the sooner the better."

Linglong stood up and said, "Okay, you can send someone to hand over to Zhengjun then."

The princess is talking about the true monarch, so according to what Your Highness said, His Majesty the true monarch can be protected directly.

"Come with me to see someone."

The cold voice brought me back to my senses.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Walking through the corridor, Nan Yi followed Linglong to the guest house.

Mu Zhuo and Mu Nian, who were guarding the gate, turned their heads alertly when they heard the footsteps. When they saw Linglong, they knelt down and saluted: "Subordinates, slaves, greet the master."

Linglong did not stop and ordered in a calm voice: "Back off."

Mu Nian, Mu Zhuo: "Yes, Master."

Nan Yi took a step forward and pushed open the door in front of him.

creak...

In the room, Li Xidai, who was fidgeting, heard the door open. He immediately stood up and looked towards the door.

The dark-colored boots with gold embroidery came into view, followed by the dark-colored robe with gold embroidery. Going up, the dark-colored robe had golden dark-patterned lotus flowers on it, which were faintly visible under the sunlight. A simple dark-colored waist belt was tied around his waist, and then he went up. Li Xidai's pupils shrank and he fell to his knees.

"Your humble servant pays respect to Her Royal Highness, Princess. May Your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

This face is exactly the same as your Majesty's when he was young.

Linglong walked to the main seat without stopping and sat down.

Nan Yi closed the door and stood quietly aside.

"Li Xidai, your master wants you to take my Lord away. What does he want to do?"

At this moment, Li Xidai's face was pale and her whole body was shaking violently. If she hadn't been kneeling, she would have collapsed to the ground.

How did Her Royal Highness know this?

Although Feng Jun asked her to come here without mentioning the existence of the princess, she was angry. But after thinking about it carefully, she could also see that Feng Jun must want to get rid of the princess and pave the way for Prince Zhen, so he asked her to come and inquire.

Unfortunately, the existence of the princess is now known to everyone, so it is difficult to get rid of her. So we have to pinch her weak spot, and the first choice is the princess.

But she couldn't admit this.

"I don't know what your Highness means."

Nan Yi lowered his head and looked at Li Xidai with a complicated expression. This man had touched the princess's sore spot.

Just look at how much the princess valued Zhengjun during the marriage, and you will know Zhengjun's status in Nanling.

Prime Minister’s Mansion, your family’s good days are over.

Facing Li Xidai's pretense of madness and stupidity, Linglong was not annoyed, and looked at Nan Yi calmly, "Royal Guard, what is the crime of murdering the princess?"

Li Xidai's already ugly complexion turned even paler.

"According to the Nanling Law, plotting to murder the Crown Princess is equivalent to plotting treason, and all nine generations of the clan shall be executed."

Nan Yi's respectful words echoed in the room where only the sound of breathing remained.

Linglong stood up and straightened her clothes. "I still have some of Lord Li's crimes. I will send them to the imperial guards later."

Yin Luo walked out.

Li Xidai was really scared this time. He knelt down and moved to Linglong's position. "Your Highness, spare my life. I will tell you. I will tell you."

Linglong stopped.

Li Xidai did not dare to be arrogant and spoke quickly: "Your Highness, it was Lord Feng who asked me to take away Master Chang, saying that he would find a good marriage for him."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressing, and Linglong's fingertips turning the ring became regular.

At this moment, Nan Yi was already kneeling on one knee on the ground, with sweat all over his forehead.

The Er family is really looking for death!

"Nanyi Royal Guards, take the person away."

The words were so cold that it was impossible to guess their meaning.

Nan Yi: "Yes, Your Highness."

Fearing death, Li Xidai looked up in shock at the man who was about to leave, and asked in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, didn't you want to spare me?"

Linglong didn't stop walking, "Gu, when did you say that?"

Li Xidai fell to the ground with a pale face.

Nan Yi stood up and walked in front of Li Xidai, looking down at her, and said coldly: "Master Li, let's go."

Li Xidai came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to grab the hem of Nan Yi's robe, as if grasping a glimmer of hope, and begged: "Master Nan Yi, please help this humble official to beg for mercy."

Nan Yi sneered, turned sideways and pulled Li Xidai's hand away: "Lord Li, I hope you have not done anything that would anger the heavens and the people."

After he finished speaking, he bent down, picked up Li Xidai and walked out.

The Shan family, including the former county magistrate Wu Rongbai, were able to be brought to justice so quickly because of the fatal evidence sent by the underworld force Lou Sha Dian. How many people will be implicated by Li Xidai now?

Linglong, who was about to look for Zian in the corridor, stopped.

At that time, a white figure approached Linglong like an afterimage.

"Sister."

A familiar, gentle voice sounded cautiously behind him.

Linglong turned around and saw a young man in white clothes and a bamboo hat. He was breathing unsteadily and was looking at her with his head slightly tilted upwards.

"Mu Fanyou."

There was less alienation in the cold voice.

Under the bamboo hat, Ping'an's eyes were red and the corners of his lips raised in a beautiful arc. Fortunately, my sister didn't forget him.

Thinking of the divination he had made, Ping'an ignored everything else and reached out to grab Linglong's sleeve.

"Sister, we have to go back to Dongyun in the next two days."

Linglong lowered her eyes and looked at the white claw on the sleeve.

"Why?" He asked in a faint tone, and calmly pulled the sleeve out of the boy's hand, then took a step back.

Anxious Ping An, not caring about anything else, said in a hurry: "Sister, you and your brother-in-law are destined to have a great disaster, especially you."

Linglong didn't say anything, but just looked at Ping'an.

Under the bamboo hat, the anxiety and worry in the boy's eyes came from the heart.

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