After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 318 Cut off his hand

Wei Hu climbed up from the lake on his hands and knees, ignoring the drops of water dripping from his body, and knelt on the ground shivering.

Lin Zhiyu bowed and saluted.

Emperor Yong'an stood still in front of Wei Hu, with his hands behind his back and looking coolly at the people on the ground.

Wei Hu was trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was from cold or fear. When he saw no movement, he quietly raised his head. Suddenly, a pair of golden dragon-patterned Liuhe boots suddenly stepped into his sight. He didn't dare to breathe, and he put his head to the ground again. Bury it.

"Why are the third prince's eunuchs and the Qin envoys here?"

Emperor Yong'an spoke unhurriedly.

Apparently, he also saw the familiar clothes on Lin Zhiyu.

A maid next to her knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the envoy's clothes were stained with wine. In order not to be disrespectful, he went to the side hall to change his clothes. Eunuch Wei probably recognized the wrong person."

There was no mention of why Lin Zhiyu was here.

The clothes looked so familiar that it was obvious who Lin Zhiyu had mistakenly identified.

Wei Hu's face turned pale again and again: "Your Majesty, this servant drank too much and accidentally fell into the lake. It has nothing to do with the envoy."

He secretly slapped himself in the mouth.

I blame you for being greedy for that small glass of wine. It's fine now. Whether you can save your head is still a question!
"Let the envoy laugh." Emperor Yong'an had no intention of letting Wei Hu get up. "Send the envoy down to rest."

The palace maid who just spoke nodded and said yes, and stepped forward to help Lin Zhiyu. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she touched the wrist that Wei Hu had pinched just now.

The drunken man's attack was not serious. Lin Zhiyu had been injured again in Dali Temple before. His old illness relapsed and he cried out in pain.

The palace maid was frightened and fell to her knees with a plop: "My envoy, please forgive me, but it was too dark and I couldn't see clearly..."

"Master Lin is injured?" Emperor Yong'an's tail tone rose slightly.

Lin Zhiyu also noticed that he changed his name to "Master Lin".

This is because she knew she was being set up and used this title to express her apology.

The struggle for imperial power involves envoys from other countries, and it would not be good to hear about it.

Lin Zhiyu felt Emperor Yong'an's eyes falling on her wrist, and quietly pulled down her sleeves.

It was Zheng Guanyue who asked me out, was that what he meant?
Lin Zhiyu told the truth: "When Eunuch Wei came over just now, there was a little misunderstanding. It's a minor injury, but it doesn't matter."

Wei Hu trembled even more.

Emperor Yong'an said: "Come here, take Master Lin back to his house. Call the third child to the study."

"Yes."

Lin Zhiyu was sent back to another courtyard.

The envoy left the banquet early, which only caused a small stir at the banquet, but it soon calmed down while changing glasses.

They just take this opportunity to make friends with the people they want to make friends with.

In the other courtyard, a lamp is as bright as a bean.

Hearing the movement at the door, Lin Xiaolian and Qiao Xiu hurried out, and several servants also hung up their lanterns again.

"Miss, are you coming back...eh?"

Lin Xiaolian was the first to notice that something was wrong with her clothes.

Lin Zhiyu explained in detail what happened in the palace.

"Speaking of the eldest prince, he also sent an invitation, inviting the young lady to come and sit in his house."

Qiaoxiu took out a gold-gilded post from her sleeve.

Zheng Guanyue has always been thorough in his work.

But what happened today was obviously directed at Zheng Ziyan. Besides him, who else had a grudge against Zheng Ziyan?

"Da da da……"

The sound of horse hooves was heard, and within a moment, Lin Wei also strode into the yard.

He had a good chat with several young generals from Xirong, drank some wine, and on a whim, he rode around the city with them.

One of them arrived halfway, and when Lin Wei asked, he learned that something had happened in the palace. "Zhiyu, how is your hand?" Lin Juicy stepped forward hurriedly, turning over and over to check Lin Zhiyu's injury, "Master Ji Yan lives with the princess in the west courtyard. I will go and see him with you."

"No, there's still some medicine left, just apply some later." Lin Zhiyu withdrew his hand.

"I think this matter is just for the Third Prince." Seeing Lin Zhiyu's stubbornness, Lin Wei stopped trying to persuade him.

It was not a problem to stand at the door and talk. Lin Xiaolian and Qiaoxiu each held a lantern to light up the front.

This is a three-entry house, very grand, with cornices and green tiles, and is neat and orderly.

Surrounded by green trees, lined with strange rocks, water gurgling down the rockery.

When Lin Xiaolian and Qiao Xiu first came in, they walked up and down and praised them repeatedly.

But Lin Zhiyu and Lin Wei had no intention of admiring it.

Walking on the flower-shaded path, the lights cast a heavy light on your thoughts.

"With me is Xie Zhi, the youngest son of the commander of the imperial army. He said that Wei Hu, the eunuch, had to cut off one of his hands to save his life. As for Pei Mei, he hung himself from a beam."

"The third prince didn't say anything?"

Wei Hu is his right-hand man.

Lin Wei thought for a while, shook his head, and sneered: "The third prince protected him, otherwise, he would have gone to hell with that beauty Pei."

It was really bold to dare to set his sights on the emperor's concubine.

"Xie Zhi also said that it is rare for Emperor Yong'an to be so angry. It is said that this beauty Pei is very popular with him." Lin Wei said.

"At Emperor Yong'an's age, he has long lost interest in beauties." Lin Zhiyu explained his thoughts bit by bit.

"He is angry because his son is putting eyeliner around him.

I guess it was because this Wei Hu was useless, and he had some inappropriate thoughts when he was going back and forth with Pei Meiren, and he was caught by someone. "

Lin Wei suddenly realized: "But he still spared Wei Hu's life."

"Zheng Ziyan and Zheng Guanyue are like a steelyard. If one end is too light, you have to press down. I think Emperor Yong'an wants to sit in this position for two more years and be wary of his own son."

"I'd like to thank you for your help. Since Zheng Guanyue married the sickly Princess Mingzhu, she has been making great progress and overpowering Zheng Ziyan."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, he found that Lin Zhiyu suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was obscured by the night, making it difficult to see clearly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wei caressed Lin Zhiyu's slightly messy hair.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were heavy: "You should have heard about the fire in Lanxin Pavilion."

"Zhuang Boyuan's daughter died in the fire."

"She's not dead. The one who died was her maid Bao'er."

Today's scene is Zhuang Younan's usual technique.

That familiar face appeared in Lin Zhiyu's mind.

It has to be said that Zheng Guanyue was really good at calculating. She was forced by Zheng Ziyan to have no way out, so she took the initiative to ask Ying to be an envoy to Qin.

His marriage to the so-called Princess Mingzhu made Zheng Ziyan and his party afraid to act rashly and gave him a chance to breathe.

Seeing that they were almost reaching the house, Lin Zhiyu suddenly thought of Zhou Tingchen.

"Why isn't the emperor here?"

Lin Wei replied: "He was left behind by Emperor Yong'an, with Yan Ruyun following him."

Lin Zhiyu nodded and said nothing.

After today, Zheng Ziyan's arm can be considered broken, and it is very likely that he will make another move.

It's better to be defensive.

After sending Lin Zhiyu to the door of the courtyard, Lin Wei turned on his toes and returned to his courtyard.

Lin Zhiyu also lived in the west courtyard, separated from Princess Shangyang's house by just a wall, while Zhao Sanmei worked with Lin Zhiyu to protect her safety.

There is a small kitchen in the west courtyard, and green smoke is floating in the air at this time.