Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 793 The Tyrant's Little Princess (45)

  It means that His Majesty is not wrong, but those who were killed were wrong.

   "." Yun Si was silent, then waved her hand, "Understood, step back."

  She had forgotten that in Changle Palace, except for Yingchun, the others were probably Que Yan's people.

  So, it seems like asking for nothing.

  The maids had no choice but to back down.

   "By the way, bring Yingchun here, I have something to say to her alone."

   "Yes, Your Highness."

   Yingchun is coming soon, trotting into the hall, his cheeks are flushed by the cold wind outside.

  Yun Si ordered her to close the door.

   "How's it going?" She slowly poured a cup of tea and asked.

  Yingchun looked around, then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Your Highness is right, I really saw that Lianer secretly recording your daily life."

   "Is she the only one remembering?"

   "No, there are several people who are recording at the same time, but the distance is too far, and the slaves can't see how detailed they can record."

   "." Yun Si lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, "Can you see who they handed over the records to?"

  Yingchun shook her head, "No, the slaves have been observing for a long time, and they don't know where their records are. Anyway, as long as it is a new day, they will take out a new one to record."

   "Besides, they are very vigilant. Even if the servants come a little closer, they will know, so...the servants can only stick out these things."

  The maids are too cautious in their actions. If the princess hadn't asked her to observe, she really wouldn't have noticed.

  The only result she got was because she had been secretly observing for a long time, and it was very laborious.

   It's just that it's scary to come to such a result. My daily life has been recorded, and I don't know where I will be associated.

  Shouldn’t such treatment only be available to emperors?

  Yingchun thought for a while and asked, "What is the princess' plan? Do you want to change all these people?"

  Yun Si laughed, "It's useless, if you buy a new batch, it will be the same."

   However, after receiving such news, she knew it well.

  At least, she knew what to test.

  After Yingchun withdrew, Yun Si blew out the lamp, then spread out the quilt and put a long pillow inside.

   After making it look like the person on the bed was already sound asleep, her figure disappeared instantly without a trace.

  Tai Chi Palace.

  It didn't snow tonight, but the temperature was still abnormally cold, making people's hands and feet stiff.

  The prince guarding outside the hall, even though he was wearing a cotton lining, still couldn't block the cold wind at night, and he rubbed his hands from time to time to breathe.

  It was already very late, it was time to go to bed, but the lights in the palace were still burning, as if they were going to burn until dawn.

  If the emperor does not sleep, the guards outside will naturally dare not sleep.

  Eunuch Wang looked at the light in the hall and sighed, but he didn't dare to go in.

  The emperor is too diligent these days, and every night he approves memorials until it is almost dawn.

  Sleep less, temperament is more cloudy and cloudy, looking over with piercing eyes.

  However, servants like them dare not persuade them, for fear that if they persuade them, their heads will fall to the ground.

  Poor Wang Gonggong, he has an old bone, and he was forced to stay awake all the time.

   After persisting for a few days, he felt that his body could hardly bear it, and he was also very cold.

  He twisted his neck like this, moved his muscles and bones that were about to be frozen, sighed quietly, and stood.

  (end of this chapter)