[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

Liang Jiugong has been in the palace for so many years and has experienced all kinds of storms, but he has never seen such a thing.

True and false princes, elder brother has changed his style, it is not his old man who is talking nonsense, and now the storytellers under the flyover dare not make up like this.

"It's a joke! A blood test is not a 100% verification method. Are you delaying time?" Ruoxi said with a firm expression.

In Kangxi's eyes, Meng Wanying, who had always been serious for less than three seconds, rolled her eyes as expected, and changed from kneeling to sitting on the ground, looking a bit broken.

"Then tell me, what should I do? What else can I do! Otherwise, everyone can wipe their necks together! It's best if the emperor and I, Ama, don't get a child from me!"

"Treason!" Kangxi stared wide-eyed and blew his beard. Seeing this, Fuquan felt relieved, and lowered his head and smiled in relief.

The 'Wanying' girl cried again, "Am I not supposed to enter the palace at all? The emperor doesn't believe what I said at all. Forget it! It's just a death, it's better to be silently silenced outside. Let me die to prove my innocence!"

"Young lady!" Ruoxi walked up quickly, stopping the thin figure who wanted to hit the wall to seek death, "If you die like this, wouldn't it take advantage of the person who has been chasing and killing you?"

"What's inside and outside the box, isn't it just talking about me." Meng Wanying snorted.

"Will you lose a piece of meat if you say a few words?" Fuquan wanted to sew his mouth shut at this moment.

Ruoxi raised her head and raised her chest, and sneered: "Are you admitting that you are the one who chased and killed her?"

"My master didn't say that. This young master just finds it strange that she is a weak woman who has been hunted down for so many years and is still alive and well. It seems that she is quite rich and can afford a lot of bodyguards." Meng Wanying Said coolly.

At this time, Liang Jiugong, who had been guarding the door all the time, was slightly surprised, and reported: "Your Majesty, King Yongjun brought a person outside to ask for an audience..."

"Prince Yong is bringing someone with him? Who is it?" Fuquan asked.

"This..." After Liang Jiugong entered the hall, he looked at Ruoxi who was kneeling beside him with strange eyes.

Kangxi shouted: "You old man! What are you still hesitating at this time!"

"Long Live Lord, Prince Yong...brought another Ruoxi girl, saying that this one in the palace is a fake!"

Liang Jiugong wanted to cry, but he didn't know what kind of great luck he had in a hundred years.It's not enough to have a true and false elder brother come out, another true and false Ruoxi came out.

"Slave Martai Ruoxi... I have seen Lord Long Live, may my emperor live long and live long."

As soon as Zhang Xiao entered the hall, he knelt down and made a big salute. When he raised his head, his face was exactly the same as Ruoxi's.

"This... who is the real Ruoxi?" Fuquan was very surprised, looking back and forth at the two Ruoxi in front of him.

"I'm the real Maltai Ruoxi! She's a lonely ghost, a fake!" Ruoxi's face turned pale, pointing to Zhang Xiao who was kneeling beside Yinzhen, and said in a terrified tone.

"It's getting more and more interesting. This plot...even the storytellers under the overpass dare not make it up like this." Meng Wanying who was sitting on the ground opened her folding fan with a bang, and shook it slowly.

Liang Jiugong nodded frantically in his heart, he accidentally heard so many royal secrets, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and hide to save his life.

"This Miss Ruoxi escaped from a small village on the outskirts of Beijing a few days ago. She first found the Eighteenth Brother's house, and then went all the way to mine." Yinzhen said with a paralyzed face. , it seems to have a convincing power naturally.

"Those who hunted me down wore the badge of the Prince's Mansion of Yongjun! I've seen it before!" The crying girl 'Wanying' finally burst out after seeing Yinzhen.

【Eldest nephew, what shall we do now? 】

[Wait, don't panic, the more you panic... the more chaotic you will be. 】

Time passed slowly, and the confrontation between several people in Qianqing Palace seemed to have completely turned into a farce because of the arrival of King Yongjun.

"Enough is enough, just shut up." After Kangxi stopped their entanglement, he didn't get angry, but put down his teacup and carefully looked at the people around Yinzhen.

"Today, too many people have been involved in the matter of truth, falsehood and Min, so it's not bad to add more trouble. Liang Jiugong, you go to Xuan Shisan brother, just say... I have something to give Let him see, let him enter the palace as soon as possible."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a big surprise. If Shisan finds out that he has a younger sister, he will probably like it very much."

"Can you shut your mouth? Don't you think this place is not messy enough?" Fuquan looked at the person in front of him and said sarcastic remarks, and couldn't help but touch his forehead. What did he do wrong to be so troubled by such an uneasy thing? Heart.

After waiting for a short while, Shisan still hadn't entered the palace, Kangxi looked at Meng Wanying who was sitting on the ground and said, "Is there any gold on the ground of Qianqing Palace? Don't get up!"

"...Caomin thank the emperor for giving me the seat." Meng Wanying thanked her with her nose and face as if she had broken a pot, and sat down on the chair next to her under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"You...you started to call yourself a grassroots man before I slapped your prince. Are you admitting that you are a fake prince?"

"People have already produced evidence. Anyway, you have your own plans in mind. What others say or do will not affect your judgment at all. Now your son can be regarded as resigned to fate."

Ruoxi sneered when he heard his words: "You said it with a sense of righteousness, but inside and out it is full of heart-breaking words. Now that you call yourself a son, are you saying that Miss Wanying is a fake?"

Meng Wanying gave her a perfunctory smile after hearing this, "How can Miss Wanying be a fake?" She raised her hands to signify a truce, and kept silent until Shisan entered the palace.

"I'm going to see Huang Ama," Thirteen waved his hands and stood up with Kangxi, and said with a smile, "I don't know what day it is today? The palace is so lively?"

"Thirteen, you are very likely to have more than one younger sister today, are you happy?"

Meng Wanying, who was paralyzed on the chair and had no shape, pointed to the side, and Thirteen looked at the girl 'Wanying' in front of him, and said in a voiceless voice: "I thought two Ruoxi were enough, why is there another one?" Sister Hemin!"

"God rewarded it...isn't it Miss Wanying?" She smiled.

"Thirteen, this matter is related to your mother's death. I order you to thoroughly investigate this matter. You have the right to deal with those involved in the case without order. The people present today... are locked in the mansion, and they cannot come out without a clear order." The government, wait for the case to be settled!"

Kangxi glanced coldly at the true and false Ruoxi who was kneeling on the ground, and said again: "As for you..."

"Huang Ama, in fact, this matter is also easy. Xuanba side Fujin Martai's family will come to the palace, and her own sister will definitely recognize her?"

Yinzhen's face was paralyzed, and he flicked the Buddhist beads on his wrist casually. He said that this method was approved by Kangxi, and he left Zhang Xiao behind the Qianqing Palace with peace of mind. Can't get out.

Thirteen hastily entered the palace, received an imperial decree with a blank face and was kicked out. He walked slowly outside the Meridian Gate, scratching his head and slowly digesting whether his brother was He Min or not. I was caught in the entanglement of whether to be a brother or a sister.

The eighth elder brother of Xianjun Wangfu waited anxiously for the news from the palace, and he waited for a whole day, except for the news that he returned to the mansion with Minbeile and Yongjun Wang to face the wall, the rest of the things he was looking forward to did not happen.

"Then how is Miss Ruoxi? Did something happen to her in the palace? Why is there no news all of a sudden?"

Listening to Yinhu's repeated questioning, the little eunuch who entered the palace on the side of Fujin Ruolan smiled and said: "My lord, don't worry, Miss Ruoxi is fine, but she is temporarily grounded for obeying the orders of the Long Live Lord, and the girl asked the servant to secretly bring you Just a letter to reassure you."

But even after knowing that Ruoxi was fine, Yinhu's heart was still hanging in the air, and as his voice in court became louder and louder, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more obvious.