Chapter 109: Unbearable weight!
Mo Ying and the other two were ordered to bring Changge into the palace. To put it nicely, please, and to put it realistic, you can catch it!
Because the target was too arrogant, it would not cause speculation from all parties. Mo Lin got a carriage from somewhere and threw Changge into the carriage without hesitation. Although she did not put shackles on her, Mo Ying sealed her acupoints, making her unable to move. Then the tall man sat beside her like a door god, monitoring her with all his attention.
Piaoxiangyuan was handed over to Jingzhao Mansion for handling, and Mo Lin drove to the imperial city as fast as possible!
"I can't run away. Can you unlock my acupoints?" It was really uncomfortable to have qi and blood in my body. Changge couldn't help but try to persuade the door god.
Mo Fei and TV did not even move his eyebrows.
Changge didn't give up, she softened her tone and sneered, "Please be compatible, I know Brother Mo Ying is a great person..."
"Ahem cough cough..."
The door god man was suddenly choked and coughed violently. He waved his hand and blushed and said, "Meng Changge, don't harm me, don't call me brother, I won't eat your trick!"
Changge stared at him with his eyes rushing into the dead fish, and his heart was filled with rage!
But when she thought of the implicated beauty Chunlan, Changge was a little dejected. She would think more about how to ask Yin Jian to give up her skills!
The carriage successfully entered the palace and headed straight to Hanyuan Palace.
When Changge was taken out of the car, he was confused for a moment. Looking at the magnificent palace, she asked dullly, "Where is this?"
"The Emperor's Bedroom." Mo Ying answered her coldly.
Changge was surprised, "Don't you take me back to the camp? What are you doing here?"
However, no one paid attention to her. Mo Lin and Mo Ying raised her from left to right, pulled her into Hanyuan Hall. The acupuncture point on her body was not untied. Changge's little hedgehog, full of thorns, turned into a lamb to be slaughtered, without any attack.
The countless eunuchs and palace maids in the palace were surprised to see this scene, and everyone stared at the eyes widened. However, they were the ones who served the emperor. But in a moment, they adjusted their emotions and calmed down, and just pretended that they didn't see it, and they did their own things.
Liangyou stood in front of the hall, glanced at Changge who was controlled by others, and said without any expression: "The emperor ordered Meng Changge to be placed under house arrest in the eastern part of the hall. No one is allowed to approach, and Meng Changge is not allowed to take a step. Violators will be punished seriously!"
Hearing it, Chang Ge breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was just under house arrest, it was no big deal, but she just lost her freedom, and she could tolerate it!
"Take it down!"
"yes!"
Mo Ying and Mo Lin followed the order and immediately dragged Changge into the East Parting Hall and threw her on the carpet.
"Unlock her acupoints." Liangyou saw the way and narrowed his eyes.
Mo Ying untied Changge's acupoints a few times, and she jumped up happily, "Where is the emperor? I'll go find him to admit his mistake."
She thought, since her hands and feet could move, then she would take the initiative to apologize and perhaps she could get leniency?
However, Liangyou's next sentence extinguished Changge's enthusiasm!
"The emperor has an order. If Meng Changge dares to resist the order, he will immediately arrest the offshore and be castrated and be given to him in Jingshi's room as a eunuch!"
After the cold and robe-in-chief of the guard read it, he threw his sleeves and took people out. The thick carved door was immediately closed, and only Changge was left in the entire side hall...
He stood there blankly for a long time. Changge was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. Yin Jian was too much and threatened her offshore at all times. He was simply despicable and shameless!
Unfortunately, even if she scolded his ancestors for 18 generations, she would not be able to change her fate of being under house arrest. After calming down, Changge looked at the luxurious furnishings of the East Side Hall.
There is a large rosewood marble case in the local area, with a large cauldron on the case, next to it is a large Ru kiln flower bag, full of pink peach blossoms. A large picture of "Smoke and Rain" is hung in the western wall, and a large plate of Daguan kiln is placed on the red sandalwood rack on the left, with dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha hands in the plate. A white jade bell hanging on the western lacquer rack on the right, and a small hammer is hung next to it. A couch is set on the east side, and a bright yellow gauze tent embroidered by the double dragons in front of the couch reveals the identity of the owner of the side hall.
Changge is not a short-sighted person. The emperor's dragon bed must be in the main hall, and the dragon bed is so big that four or five people can lie side by side. So she guessed that this should be Yin Jian's temporary resting place.
After the tour, I looked at the sun outside. It was already noon.
Changge's breakfast was useless. She was so hungry that she was so hungry that she rubbed her stomach and shouted out loud, "Come on, come and bring the meal, I'm hungry!"
After shouting for the first time, there was no reply.
Changge continued to shout in anger, but she yelled her more than ten times, but no one paid attention to her. After searching carefully, there was not even a cup of tea in this room, let alone food!
"Damn it! If you don't give me food or drink, is this forcing me to take a hunger strike?"
In anger, Changge kicked the precious Ru kiln flower bag with one foot. The pink peach blossoms suddenly fell all over the ground. She still couldn't relieve her regret and jumped up and stepped on it a few more times. The peach petals, peach branches, and peach leaves were all trampled into meat paste and stuck to the carpet tragically...
Mo Lin, who was standing outside the window peeping, saw this, took a breath of air. He felt a cold air spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his face turned extremely gray...
The long song inside was in a rage, and the sky was not afraid of the earth. She thought that she had to let out this anger, so she walked around and strode to the edge of the bed, and hummed coldly, "Stinky Yin Jian, your bed is back to the master!"
If you fall asleep, you won’t be hungry for the time being, right?
With this idea, Changge didn't even take off his boots, so he jumped onto the emperor's imperial bed. She was a naughty person and was always flawed. After she left several conspicuous dirty shoe prints on the clean mattress several times, she lay down with her clothes, crossed her legs, closed her eyes and slept soundly.
...
At the same time, go to the study room.
The young emperor wrote at his desk and focused on reviewing memorials. From the next court to the present, he had almost no time to drink tea.
Mo Ying waited quietly by the side, carefully observing the emperor's expression, waiting for the repatriation to report.
"Banshan, send these memorials to various departments quickly and impose on their orders and do not delay!"
"yes!"
Gao Banshan took the memorial and left. When Yin Jian picked up the pen and wanted to approve the next memorial, he glanced at Mo Ying from the corner of his eyes. He just recalled the old story, "Where are others? Have you brought them back to the palace?"
"According to the emperor's will, Meng Changge has been placed under house arrest in the eastern side hall." Mo Ying immediately bowed and replied.
Yin Jian pondered for a moment and said, "What was the situation when you found him?"
Hearing this, Mo Ying remembered that when he broke in, the beautiful woman Chunlan Banluo's delicate body turned red unnaturally. He coughed lightly and whispered awkwardly: "Back to the emperor, Meng Changge did come to prostitutes, and the one who came to prostitutes was a king prostitute. He forced him to owe the brothel three hundred taels of silver, and he still relied on the slaves, asking the slaves to pay for him."
"What did you see with your own eyes?" Yin Jian narrowed his brown eyes, and a dangerous dark light flashed through his eyes.
Mo Ying nodded and answered truthfully, "Yes, when the slave caught him, he was on the bed with the brothel girl... That, both of them were in disarray, Meng Changge's behavior was unrestrained, which was simply a disgrace!"
"Sven?" Yin Jian's last voice rose, and he seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, "Do you see that little bastard is a wise man?"
Mo Ying shook his head decisively, without any consideration.
"I ask you, Meng Changge, what happened to him..." Yin Jian said, his fingers couldn't help but clenched his fists. He stared at the memorial on the table, and continued with a little difficulty, "Is it a man?"
Mo Ying was stunned, "I don't know what the emperor meant? I saw that Meng Changge was a man. At that time, his shirt was open, his chest was flat, and he touched the body of the brothel woman with one hand. His words and actions were scattered. No matter how you look at it, they were all men!"
"Ba"
Yin Jian slapped the table with a palm and suddenly stood up. The lonely and cold face was cold and cold. The storm was swaying in his eyes. He shook his dragon sleeves and walked out with big stances.
Mo Ying was frightened and hurriedly followed the palace servants.
On the palace road, Yin Jian walked like a flying step.
All the scenes in his mind were Mo Ying described. He could not believe that his judgment would be wrong, and he could not believe that the boy was suddenly a lustful person!
"See the Emperor!"
Stepping into Hanyuan Hall and ignoring the palace servants who were greeting him, Yin Jian walked quickly towards the eastern side hall with a fierce aura.
"Emperor!" Mo Lin flashed out and bowed, "Meng Changge got angry, that boy... actually kicked over Ru kiln flower bags and destroyed the emperor's peach blossoms!"
Yin Jian's figure suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes shot towards Mo Lin, and the sound of a calm voice mixed with the coldness of bone-eating, "What did you say?"
However, before Mo Lin could answer, he took another big step, disappeared into the corridor like the wind, and arrived at the East Partition Hall.
"Open the door!"
"yes!"
Liangyou, who was guarding Changge outside, obeyed the order to open the carved door. Yin Jian stepped into the threshold and saw a mess. The originally beautiful peach blossoms had long been destroyed into mud...
Yin Jian stared at the remains on the ground for a moment, his eyes were cold, as if something was peeled off from the depths of his heart. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he remained motionless for a long time.
On the bed, the sound of singing and sleeping sounds penetrated into his ears, and his big hands hanging in his sleeves also tightened inch by inch.
Suddenly, he stepped forward with his long legs, walked over that piece, and quickly walked to the edge of the bed. He glanced at the shoe prints at the bottom of the mattress, and his cold eyes fell on Changge's face, which was sleeping soundly. He raised his big palm and threw it on her buttocks without any mercy!
“Um…”
Changge was awakened by the sudden pain, and she opened her mouth and scolded, "Which bastard dares to beat me up? I don't want to live..."
"Smack!"
Chapter completed!