The White Moonlight in One's Heart Self-Saving System [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 11

The Musician Involved in Imperial Palace Fights (11)

　　The next day, His Royal Highness came to Qingxin Pavilion again.
　　"How?" Li Yue asked the waiter with a white screen.
　　Perhaps it was because the expression on his face showed a hint of urgency, Murong Nan smiled instead, teasing him intentionally, but did not answer, and lay lazily on the mat, and put his long legs on the desk.
　　Compared with the cautious attitude a few months ago, the current Royal Highness is less and less of himself as an outsider.
　　Li Yuebai held back his laugh and sat at the desk, waiting patiently.
　　"The Emperor Father called me to the study last night and asked some allusions in the history books." Murong Nan finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and said with a smile.
　　"What allusion?"
　　"It's nothing more than the old thing that Zhao Gao of the Qin Dynasty referred to the deer as a horse."
　　Li Yuebai was familiar with the allusion of the deer as a horse. He didn't know how many times he had said it in class. Experimenting with the ministers of the court who obeyed him and deliberately referred to the deer as a horse. In order to flatter Zhao Gao, the ministers of the court agreed to say that it was a horse... But the few ministers who insisted that it was a deer were later harmed by Zhao Gao. After death, Zhao Gao held great power from then on, and eventually killed the second emperor, which intensified the destruction of the Qin Dynasty.
　　Zhao Ne's shooting of the willow, if you think about it carefully, it has a lot in common with Zhao Gao's claim that he is a horse and a horse. It is a distortion of the facts, and the courtiers dare not tell the truth under the pressure of power.
　　Since the emperor mentioned the matter to the prince, it shows that he has been wary of Zhao Na and will soon deal with it.
　　"System, calculate the emperor's trust level." Li Yuebai said.
　　The system quickly gave the result: "The emperor's thoughts have changed a lot. Originally, his trust in Zhao Na was 60%, but now his trust has dropped to 20%... Treating the family, especially the Xiao family, who was born as a queen, The trust level has risen to 50%"
　　"What about Huifei and Shan Jia?"
　　"Trust 50%" system said.
　　This has reached a delicate balance.
　　However, it is a good thing for the queen and the prince to be equal to the single family. After all, the emperor's trust in the Xiao family was only 30%, but the trust in the single family was 70%. Ours rose rapidly, and the enemy quickly Down, the situation is very good.
　　"Keep working hard." Li Yuebai was pleased: "I haven't started thinking about the next thing."
　　"Sir, don't think about it." Murong Nan raised his eyebrows, took out a waist card from his sleeve, and threw it. At the desk.
　　Taking a closer look, there were three words written on the waist card—Dianyi Palace.
　　"When my father was suspicious of Zhao Na, I took the opportunity to mention Murong Yi." Murong Nan said: "So, my father ordered me to investigate it myself."
　　Li Yuebai was overjoyed .
　　The emperor talked to the prince again, and sent the prince to perform a secret mission. The trust in the prince has obviously increased, I am afraid it will rise to...
　　"It is also 50%" The system calculated the current data in time: "Yes. The queen is also 50%"
　　too balanced.
　　Perhaps this is our turning point.
　　As long as the rest of the situation does not get out of control, it can be guaranteed that our trust will continue to rise and the enemy will continue to fall, ultimately achieving the goal.
　　His Royal Highness was unwilling to delay even a minute and a second, and soon took Li Yuebai to the Palace of the Imperial Palace. In order to conceal others, he also brought a few more confidant guards with their own strengths to let Li Yuebai hide. Not obtrusive inside.
　　The location of Dianyi Palace is remote, the palace is dilapidated, and once you walk in, you can smell the cold and moldy breath.
　　Li Yuebai quietly followed behind the prince, watching the prince show his waist card to the guard, but saw that the guard's expression was a bit wrong-his expression was too natural, as if he had known that the prince was coming.
　　The guard checked the waist card, and let His Royal Highness in with his party.
　　After walking for a while, Li Yuebai heard some inaudible low-pitched noises on the palace walls and on the roof.
　　Someone is following!
　　The stalker is obviously very powerful, and the sound is too soft, only Li Yuebai's hearing that has been strengthened by the system can detect it.
　　In this palace, apart from the emperor himself, no one can afford such a stalker.
　　Thinking of this, Li Yuebai let go.
　　His Royal Highness stopped and asked in a low voice in his ear: "What should I do today?" The
　　first time the prisoner was interrogated, the prisoner was still his emperor brother. Murong Nan felt it was really difficult to choose, and he didn't know what to use. Method, torture? Set a trap? Use the piano to confuse people?
　　Li Yuebai's face was calm, and only lip-synched: "Business affairs."
　　Murong Nan nodded and stopped asking more questions.
　　Soon, they saw the second prince Murongyi in a dilapidated palace room.
　　Murongyi's clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, her face was covered with mud, she curled up on the couch, motionless, when she heard someone coming, she just raised her head, her eyes were muddy and confused.
　　Even after seeing His Royal Highness, Murongyi's expression did not change at all.
　　Li Yuebai sighed inwardly, feeling pitiful.
　　His Royal Highness stood in the palace with a serious look, staring at Murongyi with deep eyes, and then said: "
　　Second brother, do you remember me?" Murongyi did not move, did not answer, like a clay-plastic wood carving, without any response .
　　"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, today's matter should be handled by business." Murong Nan sent someone to clear out a dusty case table, spread the case file, sent the guards to take out the pen and ink, hold the pen to record, and he carried it on his back. With both hands, pacing back and forth in the palace, carefully observed around, and then began to interrogate.
　　However, two hours passed without progress.
　　Although His Royal Highness was serious and careful in everything, he still couldn't ask anything from a madman.
　　His Royal Highness's face couldn't hold back, and finally he had to look at Li Yuebai for help.
　　Li Yuebai just smiled, glanced at the door, and signaled: It's time to leave.
　　Murong Nan sighed.
　　"This is the end of today's matter. Second brother, take care." Murong Nan finally took a deep look at Murong Yi and led everyone away.
　　Along the way, silently.
　　The two returned to the Qingxin Pavilion and rejected the guards and servants.
　　Murong Nan was full of anger, put his right hand on the wall, and said nothing, obviously very depressed. .
　　"Great opportunity, I didn't get anything!" Murong Nan said angrily,
　　"Oh?" Li Yuebai was very relaxed, sat back comfortably on the mat, and poured himself a cup of tea: "Are you angry?"
　　"Naturally." Murong Nan's arm With a push, he left the wall, got close to Li Yuebai, sat down, and dragged Li Yuebai's long hair angrily: "What's the use of business affairs? Without some means, how can I get the result?"
　　"What kind of result do you want?" Li Yuebai didn't get angry despite his dragging.
　　"Naturally let Murongyi spit out Zhao Ne's name."
　　"Wrong." Li Yuebai put down the teacup in his hand, and slapped Murong Nan's hand lightly: "If Murongyi spit out Zhao Ne's name , That would be bad."
　　"Oh?" Murong Nan heard him speak novelly, his interest aroused, and his original anger gradually disappeared. A pair of deep eyes stared at him, and his eyebrows could not help but habitually raised. , Wait for him to give an interesting answer.
　　"The emperor's most elite and professional interrogators didn't ask for Zhao Na's name from Murongyi's mouth. As soon as you went, you asked them in two sentences?" Li Yuebai said: "Is this really a good thing? "
　　..."
　　Since the second prince's accident, his interrogation has never stopped. Dali Temple, the Ministry of Criminal Justice...a batch of highly respected old gentlemen who have dealt with major cases for a lifetime have bombarded him in turn, but a lunatic is a lunatic, who There is no way to ask anything from the lunatic.
　　"If you pry open Murongyi's mouth with extraordinary means, let him say a confession directed at Zhao Ne." Li Yuebai said: "Such a confession is also useless, it is a waste. The emperor will only suspect you deliberately. Frame Zhao Ne."
　　"The father sent me, why?" Murong Nan frowned: "Isn't it to make me convict Zhao Ne?"
　　"No." Li Yuebai said: "The emperor's trust in you The degree is only 50%. This is a delicate balance. He sent you here... mainly to observe you."
　　"..." Murong Nan's expression of disgust appeared on his face. He has always hated being manipulated. , Even at the mercy of the father, he was unwilling to accept it.
　　"When we entered the Imperial Palace, someone was following us." Li Yuebai explained: "That was sent by the emperor to monitor you, monitor your every move, and monitor your interrogation for any irregularities."
　　Murong Nan's face was gloomy, and he knocked on the case table with his hands, obviously very upset.
　　"Fortunately, you did business all the time, there was no problem at all." Li Yuebai smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing Murong Nan's head: soothing: "I'm wronged."
　　"Ding!" The system issued a prompt: "The emperor is right. The crown prince's trust has risen to 70%!"
　　"Look, look." Li Yuebai hurriedly told the prince the good news: "It won't make you wronged in vain, right?"
　　"But I still think, Murongyi You can't just stop doing things like this." Murong Nan's expression was relieved by him. As soon as he tilted his body and lay down, he put his head on Li Yuebai's lap and said, "This secret will never be buried. For a lifetime."
　　"There will be a chance, but not now." Li Yuebai said: "Maybe it will be uncovered at the last minute." The
　　
　　next day, Murong Nan came to Li Yuebai again and showed another waist card. Came out.
　　This time, the waist card is even more special than the last time. It is free to enter and exit the Northwest Barracks.
　　Last time, Shan Hengxin's performance in the school competition also made the emperor suspicious.
　　The northwest frontier defense is a major event today, which is related to the entire Duan Dynasty. If Shan Hengxin is incompetent, the northwest frontier defense will have loopholes. Such loopholes must not be neglected. Therefore, the emperor decided to send someone to investigate.
　　Shan Hengxin is an emerging martial arts force he has supported, but it is not good if he supports it wrong. It must be investigated and corrected as soon as possible.
　　The emperor's trust in the prince rose to 70%, so this task naturally fell on the prince.
　　Li Yuebai stared at the waist card, his eyes flashing green with envy.
　　After crossing over, being kept in the palace is too difficult for modern people. If you have a computer and a mobile phone, it's okay if you don't go out, but how is it possible? If this is a dynasty that really exists in history, you can also take the opportunity to learn about various materials such as clothing, books, architecture, and go back to write papers, but this is an overhead dynasty and lacks research value... These days, Li Yuebai is really It was holding back miserably.
　　Suppressed by the feeling of envy in his heart, Li
　　Yuebai had to gently exhort : "Be careful when you go out and bring more reliable manpower..." Murong Nan put away his waistband, nodded, and said: "Mr. Now, let's set off. "
　　Hey?
　　Li Yuebai was a little dizzy by the sudden surprise and shock.
　　"Take me there?" asked in disbelief.
　　"Of course." Murong Nan nodded, "Mister didn't mean to bring reliable people?" An
　　
　　elite horse team set off from Shangjing and pointed straight to the northwest.
　　It was May, and there were flowers, red willows and green birds all around, which was really beautiful.
　　Leaving the Shangjing Gate, Li Yuebai took a leisurely breath, feeling like he was suddenly given a long vacation after working overtime for half a year.
　　Taking advantage of the long holiday riding out of the city, the gods do not change.
　　No matter how weak the original proprietor Yun Wei knows, he has also mastered the necessary skills of ancient men with style-horse riding. After Li Yuebai crossed over, he had not rode.
　　Before setting off, when he saw the plain colored horse, Li Yuebai was still a little timid and didn't dare to step forward to touch it, but Murong Nan's fighting spirit aroused his fighting spirit with a single sentence.
　　Murong Nan said with concern: "Mr. is not in good health,
　　let's take the car." Then he was thoughtfully led to the carriage, and he was cautiously supported by his hand, before he was almost taken directly into the carriage.
　　"There is a question to take a test for His Royal Highness." Li Yuebai was very speechless at the bear boy, and raised his forehead slightly angrily: "I wear Hu clothing today, why?"
　　"Oh?" Murong Nan raised his eyebrows. He looked back and forth on Li Yuebai.
　　The white Hu suit, tight sleeves, narrow collar, belt tied around his waist, dark boots on his feet, and long black hair tied up with silver rings, makes him look longer, thin waist, and beautiful legs. It is completely different from the weak look of the long robe and big sleeves in the past.
　　"It looks good." Murong Nan nodded and commented briefly.
　　"It's not for your Royal Highness to see." Li Yuebai blushed with his naked eyes, and said angrily: "Wearing a Hu suit is naturally for riding a horse." After
　　arguing for a while, Murong Nan was finally unwilling to be resigned. I agreed willingly.
　　Although he agreed, he still stood in front of the carriage with a smile on his mouth, blocking Li Yuebai's path, making it impossible for Li Yuebai to walk away from the carriage.
　　"..." Li Yuebai stood still helplessly, speechless for the child's childish behavior.
　　In the next second, he felt a tight waist and a tilted body. Murong Nan picked up his whole body and walked to the white horse.
　　"His Royal Highness, what are you doing?" Although Murong Nan's subordinates did not look here, Li Yuebai still felt that he had suddenly become the center of the world and the focus of embarrassment, and he hurriedly pretended to be calm and said: "Let me down. "Do
　　n't let go." Murong Nan replied very simply.
　　He stepped on the horse stone on the side of the road and hugged Li Yuebai on the horse's back, not forgetting to carefully exhort: "If you feel uncomfortable, just call someone."
　　Li Yuebai closed his eyes, recalled all the memories of the original owner about riding horses from his brain, and quickly got started.