The best fake eunuch.

House Yi asked Cao Zhuang not to make public about the theft of the dragon robe, and at the same time sent his henchmen to investigate secretly.Cao Zhuang is not an idiot, if the matter gets out, his life will be gone, and now he will listen to what Fang Fangyi says.

The Shangyi prison is also well-defended. Except for the maids in front of the concubines of the various palaces who come to order clothes, there are some workers who come in and out of the Shangyi prison. If others come, they will definitely attract others' attention.

Inside and outside the Shangyi Prison, House Yi carefully looked over, but found no clues.The embroiderers couldn't say a reason, they only said that they locked the semi-finished dragon robe in the cabinet a few days ago.

A group of embroidered women were crying, which made the house easily upset. They waved their hands impatiently and asked, "Shang Yijian has supervised the production of dragon robes for a while, but many people know?"

Hearing that they were going to lose their lives, these court ladies had long since lost their usual vigor, faltering and sobbing, unable to speak a single sentence for a long time.

"Okay, stop crying, find someone who can talk." House Yi couldn't help scolding.

Shan Qingqing took a step forward, bowed her body, and said Yingying: "Qingqing, the embroidery girl, I have met my father-in-law."

Fang Ziyi's eyes brightened. Although Qingqing is not very old, she is also elegant and refined. She speaks freely and is not in a hurry. It is really rare to be able to maintain a steady state at this moment.With a lighter tone, he asked, "Tell me what happened."

"Yes, my lord. Every year when the New Year approaches, the Shangyi Supervisor will rush to make dragon robes for the emperor. This is known to everyone, and it is not a secret in the palace."

As soon as he heard it, Fang Ziyi knew that things were troublesome. It was not an easy task to check the thousands of people in the harem, and he didn't even have a clue.Then he said: "That's the case. Where do you put the dragon robes after you stop working? Does anyone know?"

"My lord, although the dragon robe is precious, no one dares to take it seriously, so it is not hidden very secretively on weekdays. Most of the Shangyi Supervisor knows about it."

"Hmph, no one has thought about the dragon robe, how can the dragon robe be stolen?" the house scolded, Shan Qingqing knew she was wrong, shut her mouth, and lowered her head.

"My lord, I don't blame this girl, Qingqing. It's because she is not strict in discipline on weekdays. She will be strictly controlled in the future." Seeing his goddaughter being scolded, Cao Zhuang hurried forward to take the blame.

I sneered in my heart, 'in the future', thinking beautifully, I can't find out what happened, and I still want to live.However, Cao Zhuang was able to speak for the person in front of him, but it made Fang Fangyi look at the person in front of him a few more times.

The matter has already happened, so it’s useless to talk about it, Fang Fangyi didn’t bother about it, and then asked: “Who found out that the dragon robe was lost?”

"it's me"

A girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old was timidly hiding in a corner and said weakly.

Shan Qingqing went over to hold the little girl's hand, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, sister will accompany you, just tell the adults what you saw."

"Ah."

Nodding her head, the little girl followed Shan Qingqing and stood in front of the house and said: "My lord, the servant found it. I got up early to clean up the sundries as usual that day. The box where the dragon robe was placed was not in the original place. I wanted to move it In the past. I was weak, so I accidentally knocked over the box, and there was nothing inside."

"Was there anyone else at the time?"

"No, I'm just a servant."

"Is there any trace of being turned around that day?"

"It's gone." The little girl shook her head and continued: "I clean it by myself every day, and I didn't find it."

The Shangyi prison is so big, even this room, it would take a lot of trouble for a man to clean it, but let such a little girl clean it by herself.

House Yi coldly swept around, wherever he went, everyone quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at House Yi.House Yi said bitterly: "You gang of sneaky, slippery dog ​​slaves bully a little girl. If you can't find the dragon robe, I'll drag you out and chop them all up."

With a flick of his sleeves, House Yi turned and left.Even if it is well-known that Shangyi supervises the production of dragon robes, it is impossible to know exactly where to put them. Fang Fangyi already has a conclusion in his mind.

"Go...go, go back to the Zha family and reflect on yourself, wash your neck and wait to be beheaded." He beat the scalps of the crowd with the whisk in his hand and reprimanded them.

After the others left, Cao Zhuang hurriedly pulled Shan Qingqing up, and hurriedly said: "Qingqing, I don't think this is easy, you should go out and hide for a few days, and come back after the matter is over. If something really happened to the godfather , if you burn more paper money for your godfather, it means that your godfather did not raise you in vain."

"Godfather, I don't. I want to stay with you. Didn't Eunuch Fang promise to help you? Godfather will be fine."

"Hey, Qingqing, godfather is very pleased that you think so. Godfather is old, it doesn't matter if you live a few more years or live a few years less, you are still young and obedient. Go back and pack your things, and go out with godfather."

Shan Qingqing burst into tears, very reluctant to give up. "You girl, why are you crying? Isn't godfather still fine? Maybe he will be fine. Godfather will pick you up then."

Looking at Shan Qingqing's back, Cao Zhuang sighed.There are joys and sorrows, neither male nor female, humble, no one in this generation has looked at him seriously, only this daughter, although she has no blood relationship, has never disliked him.

In a remote house, Qian Sanli, the golden scissors, touched the silk embroidered with nine dragons in front of him, but he didn't know what he was thinking.Glancing towards the door, he found that the two men were guarding meticulously.

For a day, he just moved the scissors symbolically. 'Golden scissors' is the glory of his life, for this, he has paid unimaginable heartache, but now it has brought him a disaster of extermination.

The older a person is, the more he cherishes his life, and he has not enjoyed enough blessings. He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die.He understood that when the dragon robe was sewn, it was when he died.So he is stalling for time, he must escape.

House Yi felt depressed, and came to Concubine Shu's place after walking.Fang Fangyi smiled kindly when she met Yuzhu, but Yuzhu was terrified. She still remembers how terrifying and fierce Fang Fang was that day.

"Eunuch, you... you are here, I will notify the empress."

Before Fang Ziyi could say anything, Yuzhu had already fled away.After running for a long distance, Yi Yi couldn't see the house. He patted his chest, which had already improved, and said breathlessly: "Oh, I was scared to death."

"Stop shooting, if you shoot again, it will be flat." Zhao Lingying came out from behind and said jokingly.

"Ah, ma'am, you scared the slaves to death." Thinking of what Zhao Lingying said just now, she deliberately straightened her chest, and looked at her neck, as if she was really afraid of being flattened.

"You girl, you've seen a ghost in broad daylight."

"Elder-in-law is here, I'll go out and watch out for you." As soon as House Yi came over, Yuzhu slipped away.

He touched his neck in embarrassment, looked at Yuzhu running out, and said, "Am I that scary?"

"You too, you were so fierce that day, it seems that you scared Zhu'er." Zhao Lingying said with a blank look at House Yi.

There was no one around, the house was easy to hold Zhao Lingying's small waist, and said: "That's not for my Yinger's sake, why, do you miss me?"

"Bah, ghosts miss you." He stretched out his hand and slapped away the fragile hand of the house.

Sitting directly in front of the marble table, House Yi rubbed his head a little anxiously.

"What's the matter, Ziyi, what happened?"

Fearing that Zhao Lingying would think too much and worry about him, Fang Ziyi forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I miss you, come and see you, what's the matter, you are not welcome."

"Ziyi, just say what's on your mind, don't keep it in yourself."

"Hey, you are always so smart, you know you can't be fooled. The dragon robe was stolen."

Frowning, Zhao Lingying said puzzledly: "Dragon Robe Supervision is the business of Shangyi Supervisor. If it is stolen, it is the business of Shangyi Supervisor. What are you worried about?"

"This matter is too strange. My journey back has not been smooth. Many people don't want me to come back. I am worried that they will come up with another plan. This matter is aimed at me. Now I have no clue, no bottom in my heart , very messy."