Chapter 131 The Emperor?

"A fine splash-ink painting of mountains and rivers."

Shen Yueji smiled slightly: "What's here?"

"The switch of the secret room is here"

Huaiyang said affirmatively: "This place has been visited several times by servants, and every time Tang Cai brought the servants, he would lift up the painting first, turn the switch inside, and the bookshelves would move away."

The emperor nodded slightly.

Then a guard in black came forward and lifted the scroll.

The smooth wall was indistinguishable from the color outside the scroll. The guard in black dutifully reached out and stroked the wall behind the scroll. It felt smooth to the touch, not like an organ.

He took off the scroll, and the neat and clean wall looked the same as the one next to it.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Huaiyang's eyes widened.

Looking back at Tang Cai, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his complacency.

"How could this be?"

Huaiyang's eyes widened in surprise, and he ran over in disbelief, gesticulating with both hands on the clean wall, looking for it.

"It shouldn't be like this. I remember very clearly. At that time, there was a round lion's head under the scroll. Just turn the lion's head, and the secret room on the bookshelf will open. Why is it gone?"

"Bold and bold!"

Tang Cai scolded angrily.

"At that time, our family saw that you were young and bullied, and it was very pitiful, so we kept you by our side. In addition to your smart mind and quick hands and feet, our family planned to make more use of you and raise you up. Mention, I will give you more opportunities so that you will not only be an unknown little eunuch, but I never thought that you would frame our family like this in front of the emperor and the imperial concubine!"

"Your Majesty! The Imperial Concubine! Now the truth is revealed. There really is no secret room here for the slave. The Emperor and the Imperial Concubine must be the masters of the slave!"

"The slave has been working hard and loyal in the palace all these years, so how could he do such a shameless and vicious thing."

"No. It's not like that. Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense. The servant saw it with his own eyes. This half of the servant's face was destroyed by him. It was peeled off from the face after being scalded by him. Your Majesty, this servant is not lying, everything that this servant said is true, Your Majesty, you have to trust this servant."

Huaiyang got up from the ground in a panic, ran to the bookshelf, frantically searched in front of the bookshelf, countless books fell to the ground, and the porcelain vases also crackled and shattered.

He messed up the bookshelf, the hard and smooth wall was no different from other walls, he smashed it heavily with his hands, his clenched fists bled, but he still smashed hard.

Blood flowed down against the clean wall, which was shocking.

"It must be here, it must be here, it's empty! It's empty!"

Feng Jiuqing sat on the round chair without moving.

Shen Yueji looked at him, the man's elegant appearance was surprisingly calm, with a pair of gentle and elegant eyes that were moist and elegant.

His slender fingers lightly tapped on the table, knocking repeatedly.

Even Shen Yueji was a little uncertain about what Feng Jiuqing meant.

"emperor?"

The man raised his hand slightly.

Seeing this, she immediately stopped talking.

From Nuo Da's palace, there was only the sound of Huaiyang smashing his fist against the wall, one after another, the sound of fists could be described as deafening.

His hands were skinned, bleeding, and bones shattered.

(End of this chapter)

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