Chapter 52.rule

Until the sound of rummaging for something disappeared, those palace people who were rummaging flocked to the main hall again, and stood neatly in front of Shen Qingrong to return to their orders.

"Your Majesty, all the halls have been searched, and there is nothing unusual except this one."

Ling Yue had just had a broken tooth, and her mouth was covered with a whole mouthful of blood.

The blood in her mouth made her cheeks bulge, and the lips painted with light-colored lip balm could hardly be closed.Under such oppression, her voice was a little slurred, and blood dripped down the corners of her mouth as she spoke.

Jiang Ning couldn't quite understand what the other party was really saying. She stared blankly at the faint scarlet at the corner of Ling Yue's mouth, and looked away with lingering fear.

Perhaps because she was worried that the people present would not understand what Ling Yue was saying, Shen Qingrong translated it for her very thoughtfully.

"The other side halls have been searched, and now, only this main hall remains."

She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, while consciously or unconsciously looking at Liu Jinfu beside her.

"In that case, let's continue." Shen Qingrong raised her chin to the servant, her voice was still clear.

"Yes." The servants responded, and then scattered in the main hall, flocking to every corner of the hall.

He could barely avoid the four giant Buddhas in the house.

There was another sound of broken porcelain from all directions, and Jiang Ning only felt that his scalp was numb.

That's all silver, white money, all wasted!
Jiang Ning looked at Mu Jingzhao aside as if asking for help, only to see that the other party was still sitting upright, drinking the tea in his hand with downcast eyes.

Sensing Jiang Ning's gaze, he pursed his lips and smiled, raised his teacup to Jiang Ning from afar, raised his head with a smile, and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing the other party drink freely and recklessly, she gritted her teeth, glared at Mu Jingzhao fiercely, and cursed that he would definitely choke on his tea.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Mu Jingzhao lowered his head and started to cough violently, his cheeks soon turned crimson.

Jiang Ning couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, and Mu Jingzhao gave him a hard look.

Shen Qingrong and Liu Jinfu were still sitting alone in a corner of the hall, holding each other in a stalemate, casually playing with teacups and drinking tea.

There was another violent sound of porcelain falling to the ground, and Jiang Ning couldn't stop shivering.

She followed the prestige and saw fragments of the colorful enamel vases scattered all over the place.

Finally, Jiang Ning couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "I told you guys, search if you want, can you not throw things? Do you know how much these things are worth, how many craftsmen and how much manpower and material resources are needed to make them? Just ruin it like this? "

There was a brief silence in the hall, and the searches of the palace people stopped abruptly.

Ling Yue still had her mouth full of blood, and stepped forward to Jiang Ning vaguely, bowing and said: "Madam, this servant is injured, her hands and feet are not in control, please bear with me."

However, her full mouth still made it difficult to distinguish every word she uttered.

Jiang Ning turned cold, and a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.

She looked at Mu Jingzhao for help, and found the same confusion on his face.

In the end, it was Shen Qingrong who said: "Ling Yue is injured, her hands and feet can't be controlled."

Jiang Ning suddenly felt a little dizzy, she turned her head to look at the blood stain at the corner of Ling Yue's mouth, feeling a little bit unbearable in her heart.

But immediately, her eyes fixed on the piece of broken porcelain at the other party's feet.

"Since you can't control your hands and feet, go and rest aside and let someone who can control your hands and feet come."

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone in the room was stunned.

Everyone present may not have imagined that Ning Fei, who is usually so approachable, treats people with courtesy, and is so weak and deceitful, would lose her temper so much.

Jiang Ning was heartbroken looking at the debris all over the floor.

In a daze, she seemed to see the dirty cabbage with footprints and wheel marks scattered all over the ground, and the old man sitting in the mess with a sad face and sighing.

Although she doesn't know the specific process of firing porcelain, she still knows very well that making pottery and firing porcelain requires many processes and procedures.

The exquisite ceramics used in the palace are the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of countless craftsmen.

But just now, it was easily destroyed by these people and fell into pieces.

Jiang Ning stood in front of the seat blankly, his body trembling with excessive nervousness.

You know, everyone here is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And they are even more powerful, and they can put themselves to death anytime, anywhere.

However, Ling Yue didn't seem to take this master seriously.

"The imperial concubine didn't say anything, so why is it your turn to take care of it?" Her voice was still vague.

This time, Shen Qingrong didn't seem to intend to help her translate, she turned her face away, pretending that she didn't hear it.

Ling Yue turned around again, casually searching for everything in the house.

Another piece of porcelain was knocked over in an instant, and with a crisp sound of "wow", the pieces of the porcelain splashed out instantly, and a small piece of porcelain fell on Jiang Ning's toes in an instant.

In an instant, Jiang Ning felt a nameless anger rising from his heart.

"you!"

Everyone present didn't notice it, and for just a split second, Liu Jinfu clenched the long whip in his hand.

"Come on—" Mu Jingzhao's voice was still calm.

"Your Majesty." In an instant, the eunuchs headed by Li Zinian rushed into the main hall and trotted in front of Mu Jingzhao.

"Drag that court lady to me, Zhang Zhu—" He paused, but finally did not say an exact number, "Beat her until she is incapacitated."

Ling Yue's eyes widened in an instant. All along, she thought that Concubine Ning's relationship with the Emperor was just Concubine Ning's self-deception.

Therefore, she didn't pay attention to this crazy woman who has been in the cold palace all year round.

Unexpectedly, this time, he actually touched the emperor's reverse scale.

"Yes." Li Zinian instantly stepped forward to support Ling Yue and dragged him out of the main hall in an instant.

"The emperor spares—the emperor spares—" Following Ling Yue's wails, bloody saliva snaked down from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the chest of her blue palace dress, leaving a dark patch. imprint.

The sound of begging for mercy kept getting smaller, and there were bursts of wooden sticks hitting flesh and blood outside the hall, which made Jiang Ning's heart skip a beat.

The teacup in Mu Jingzhao's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and there was a muffled sound. He turned his head to look at Shen Qingrong, his smile was still gentle, "Since the queen doesn't know how to discipline her servants, then I will discipline you for you."

Shen Qingrong Shi Shiran got up, and bowed to Mu Jingzhao, "It's the concubine's dereliction of duty if the servant doesn't listen to discipline." She turned her head to look at the palace servants in the palace, and said unhurriedly: "Since In this way, I will teach you the rules."

(End of this chapter)

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