Chapter 50 Thousands of schemes

The unknown Lanxi followed Shen Sirong towards Mohua Palace, and Shen Sirong's calm face also made Lanxi's heart suddenly rise. Mohua Palace is exquisite and gorgeous. It doesn't have to be the simplicity of Yongqing Palace, but it doesn't have the elegance of Yongqing Palace.

signaled the palace people to go in and inform, and Shen Sirong stood upright.

The people who entered the palace did not come out for a long time, and Shen Sirong still remained colored. But Lanxi's temper was picked out. She went straight through Shen Sirong and went straight to the gate of Mohua Palace, and Wang Shu was approaching.

"Prince Wang is so arrogant. I have been waiting here for a long time." Lanxi's proud palace is well known, and she is not taboo, and she said sarcastically.

Shen Sirong remained motionless and stared at Wang Shu. Wang Shu seemed to be shocked and came forward to salute in panic: "My concubine, see the noble concubine, the princess."

Wang Shu bent her knees slightly to Shen Sirong, but saluted Princess Lanxi. This small move fell into Shen Sirong's eyes and couldn't help deepening the ink in his eyes.

Lanxi ignored Wang Shu's salute, but turned to Shen Sirong and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go in..."

A sentence of "imperial sister-in-law" stirred up thousands of waves. No one knew how big the waves rolled in Wang Shu's heart, but she suddenly turned pale at that moment.

"No, it's enough to ask questions here, but if the princess is tired, let's go in and sit down." Wang Shu was rude to Shen Sirong, and Shen Sirong must return it in full view of the public, otherwise there would be no room for the order of the harem.

Coincidentally, since Wang Shu is rude, Shen Sirong doesn't have to go to her Mohua Palace. If you go in, it's also because of Princess Lanxi, not to give Wang Shu face.

"My sister listened attentively." Wang Shu was still half blessed, and Wang Shu looked grinning.

Shen Sirong has never had a conflict with Wang Shu, but today he is angry because of Wu Wanqing's incident. What a Wang Shu, no matter how she turned upside down in the harem, she just wanted to blame. Is she so easy to bully?

She laughed angrily and whispered, "I don't care about my sister's courtesy today."

After a short pause, Shen Sirong continued: "I and the princess have been ordered by the emperor to verify the Wu family. The hibiscus fragrance was given by me, but the source is my sister. I don't know how my sister explains this?"

This matter involves Shen Sirong himself, so he has to speak first before continuing.

Mentioning this matter, Wang Shu actually frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook her head: "Please explain that my concubine has never sent her hibiscus fragrance?"

The raised willow eyebrows and round apricot eyes showed a strong surprise.

Lanxi beside him was unhappy and wanted to question, so Shen Sirong pulled Lanxi's clothes. She had long thought that this situation would happen, and the corners of her tender red lips were tightly squeezed.

"Is it my sister's bad memory, or did I really wrong my sister?" Shen Sirong lowered his eyes and fiddled with the embroidery on his sleeves.

"Royal sister-in-law..." Lanxi seemed anxious. Seeing that Wang Shu didn't admit it, she actually stamped her foot.

Shen Sirong smiled, and the breeze passed from his face. A few yellow leaves fell behind him. His eyes looked sideways at Wang Shu, and slowly recovered his calmness: "Are the maidservants in Mohua Palace here?"

"It's not that there are 35 maidservant in Mohua Palace. If necessary, my sister will call them all for my sister to have a look?" Wang Shu made a big salute this time, which was a sign that she had listened to Shen Sirong's "teachings".

"No need." Shen Sirong said that he wanted to leave, but the corners of his eyes looked at Wang Shu's lowered head. After a little meditation, Shen Sirong turned around and said to Wang Shu, "Sister, I forgot to say a word."

Shen Sirong looked at Wang Shu's smiling face and only felt a sense of nausea, which was not similar to Wang Shu, whom he met for the first time. First Wan Ying, then Wu Wanqing. Today, she still doesn't admit the matter of Furongxiang, which has pointed the needle straight at her.

"This matter is a little puzzling, but when it comes to the emperor himself, there will always be something to come out. What do you think?" The burning light in his eyes was shining, covering up Wang Shu's faction.

Wang Shu did not answer. Looking at the figure of Shen Sirong and Lanxi leaving, she couldn't help pinching the silk in her hand.

The sunlight in the distance has come out, and Shen Sirong's faint figure fell in the morning glow. Lanxi, who was beside him, frowned and asked, "Sister-in-law, why don't you investigate? What Wang Shu said must be a lie. Is it so easy to let her go?"

With a dumb smile, Lanxi's temperament was too straightforward: "Why do you believe me so much that you know I'm not lying?" If Lanxi was stunned by his appearance, did he really not understand it?

Laughing and restraining his sleeves and continuing to move forward, Lanxi knew that he had been placed.

"Sister-in-law, this is not laughing at my trust..." Lanxi pouted and muttered to herself.

Send Lanxi back to the palace to rest, and Shen Sirong went to the Guixiang Palace alone in a soft sedan chair. She is going to ask Wu Wanqing what's going on.

In a faint time, Shen Sirong could guess that this matter was related to Wang Shu, so she left such a sentence for Wang Shu. This matter should not be a big deal. I'm afraid that many people in the harem will be burdened by this matter.

What Shen Sirong has to do is just a sharp sword that stabbed her.

The soft sedan chair arrived at the Guixiang Palace, and the fragrance of osmanthus was still spinning under his nose. Shen Sirong got off the sedan chair and walked in with the servant guarding Wu Wanqing.

When walking through a winding plank road, Liu Ran in purple walked towards him. The moment he saw Shen Sirong, Liu Ran couldn't help showing that Zhang Huang was at a loss in his eyes.

"I have met the noble concubine." Liu Ran has no maidservant around him, but he seems very alone.

Shen Sirong answered gently and was about to continue to walk, but when he missed himself, he remembered and asked, "Do you know those pots of magnolia grass?"

A question made Liu Ran's body tremble. Shen Sirong raised his eyebrows and leaned against the wall beside him, resisting his emotions and smiled, "Yulan grass? I have never seen this concubine."

"Haven't you seen it?" Shen Sirong looked at Liu Ran's rather undulating chest, and then withdrew his eyes and left.

After Shen Sirong turned around, Liu Ran exhaled faintly. Then he returned to the dormitory in a panic.

And Wu Wanqing's words made Liu Ran show his horse's feet.

There was no sunshine in the originally gorgeous room, only the bright spots exposed by the hollow window coffins. A gloomy atmosphere in the room made Shen Sirong, who had just entered, feel choked.

And Wu Wanqing was tied with her hands and feet tied to a mahogany stool, with messy hair and untidy clothes.

"Let's all go out." Shen Sirong's voice rippled a few echoes in the room, which was even more gloomy and cold.

Take off the cloak on his shoulder, Shen Sirong put it on Wu Wanqing's trembling body. Wu Wanqing's eyes were full of hatred, which shocked Shen Sirong.

The internal prison next to him came forward and kicked the wooden stool and smiled at Shen Sirong: "Mother, you'd better step back. Don't be hurt by this crazy woman."

"Who allowed you to treat Concubine Wu like this? The emperor has already said that this matter will be verified by my palace, mad woman? You are not a little bold." Shen Sirong scolded harshly, which made the flattering internal prisoner unaware of it, and immediately bent down and kowtowed for guilt.

"Go out."

A cold voice came out, and the internal prison retreated. Looking at Wu Wanqing again, the hatred in her eyes faded a little, and there was a little more puzzlement: "Why do you have to be pretentious?"

"Then why are you hostile?" Shen Sirong asked back.

Shen Sirong's eyes were bright and looked straight at Wu Wanqing. He did not dodge. After a while, Wu Wanqing's doubts faded. Shen Sirong continued to say, "You shouted that Hibiscus fragrance for me that day, but I didn't know that I never used incense. The fragrance was actually given by Wang Concubine."

"Wang Shu?" Hearing the name of her enemy, Wu Wanqing only felt that her blood was surging, as if there was infinite power that stimulated her to tremble, and the cloak on her body slipped to the ground.

Shen Sirong didn't say much. She picked up the cloak on the ground, shook it in the air, and dropped wisps of dust. She put on Wu Wanqing again and carefully tied a brocade belt on her neck.

"I just came today to know where the magnolia grass came from. In fact, I have been tested by Furongxiang, so I didn't hesitate to give it to you.

When Shen Sirong said this, Wu Wanqing had some eyebrows in her mind. She seemed to remember... That day, she heard that Shen Sirong was going to go on a tour with the emperor, afraid that she would go around without support. When entering Yongqing Palace, Dr. Ning seemed to come out just in time.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and Wu Wanqing remembered. At this time, her hatred for Shen Sirong dissipated, but she had a strong apology.

Shen Sirong's palm was cold, but Wu Wanqing stretched out his hand and pulled her down.

The eyebrows full of exotic charm and the corners of her proud lips were desolate, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Mother, you must help me. That's Wang Shu deliberately harmed me. Originally, my uncle was an official under her father, but I was not favored by her because of misconduct. Mother, you will help me, won't you? Isn't that right?

Wu Wanqing's tears came out of her throat. Shen Sirong held her hand and said, "I promised the emperor to find out this matter. If you are innocent, the emperor and I will return justice to you. The most important thing now is where the magnolia grass comes from.

"It was brought back by the maidservant in my palace."

Shen Sirong frowned and wondered more deeply: "Oh? How can a small maid get the magnolia grass that is hard to find in this palace? Didn't you ever doubt it?"

Wu Wanqing clenched her lower lip tightly, and the bright red on her lips was even more dazzling on her pale face: "I asked, and she said she was begging for a maid of honor around Liu Ran to take it out secretly. It is to coax me, and that's why I put it in the house to raise it.

With his eyes slightly opened, Shen Sirong's heart was astled again. This matter involved too much...