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

Chapter 14

The Musician Involved in Imperial Fights (14)

　　Li Yuebai sat down at the desk and wiped the surface of the Jiaoweiqin with a soft cloth. Occasionally, his fingertips touched the strings and made a deep long sound.
　　He felt a little uneasy and couldn't help confirming the current situation with the system again.
　　"Host." The system report reported: "The emperor suspects that Concubine Hui has been cursed...A decent person is sent to you to search."
　　"Okay." Li Yuebai nodded, his hands were steady, without showing the slightest panic.
　　After a while, the waiters came. The leading servant bowed and said with a smile: "Master Yun, our family doesn't mean anything else. We just came and searched it on the order of the saint."
　　"Please." Li Yuebai remained motionless.
　　The waiters rummaged around in the Qingxin Pavilion for a long time. After all, they didn't find anything. They lived in the house for only one year, and the furnishings were very few. There was really nothing to find, so they had to return empty-handed.
　　This time the search is just a prologue, the highlight is still to come.
　　The servants didn't find anything, Hui Fei would naturally not give up, she would naturally try her best to pretend to be sick, so the emperor had to send more elite men to search.
　　So, Zhao Na is about to debut.
　　Li Yuebai waited silently for an hour, until the door of Qingxin Pavilion was opened again.
　　Zhao Namai stepped inside, his body was thin, his feet were steady, and his eyesight was sharp. He glanced at Li Yuebai, then whispered an order: "Search." A
　　dozen Jinyiwei ordered, immediately broke into the Qingxin Pavilion, turned the boxes and turned the cabinets. His actions are much more fierce and professional than the waiters, and they specialize in finding those tricky and remote places. They are really used to doing home-shopping work and are very skilled.
　　Zhao Na sat down on the opposite side of the case table, and his sharp eyes pierced Li Yuebai with eagle-like eyes. After a long time, he said, "Master Yun is not panicked?"
　　"Zhixia has never done anything wrong. Have a clear conscience." Li Yuebai said coldly.
　　He watched Zhao Na sit in Murong Nan's favorite seat, only to feel a burst of anger in his heart, but he had to endure it.
　　"What a [clear conscience]!" Zhao Ne seemed to smile.
　　In his smiling non-smiling expression, it seems that there is a concealed triumphant victory-what about your clear conscience? There are still ways to condemn you to death.
　　The Jinyi guards searched for a stick of incense but still found nothing. Zhao Ne showed a sorrowful smile, patted the desk, got up, walked around the desk, walked towards Li Yuebai step by step, looking down condescendingly. he.
　　"Master Yunle." Zhao Ne said: "Can you move?"
　　"?" Li Yuebai slightly raised his head and looked back at Zhao Ne, saying that he didn't understand what he meant.
　　Zhao Na's face sank, and the two Jinyiwei immediately obeyed orders, planning to drag Li Yuebai out abruptly.
　　"Oh?" Li whiter smile, understand the times to get up grabbing clothing, stepped back and said: "?? Zhao adult mean, why let a few bad the next retreat to say clearly, have hands-on,"
　　he Hiding too quickly, the hands that Jin Yiwei had just stretched out awkwardly stopped in the air.
　　Zhao Na stepped forward dismissively, knelt down, curled his fingers, and knocked on the white stone floor tiles.
　　The floor of the Qingxin Pavilion is paved with white stone floor tiles. Each piece of white stone is cut neatly and looks no difference. Zhao Na's eyes are focused on a floor tile near Li Yuebai's seat. After checking it, The order was opened.
　　Under the floor tiles, there was a small hole in the ground with a wooden box hidden in the hole.
　　Zhao Ne showed a gloomy smile, and the Jinyiwei also breathed a sigh of relief, showing their triumphant expressions, secretly saying that this time they can catch others and receive rewards.
　　"Master Yun, is this your clear conscience?" Zhao Na opened the wooden box and took out the contents in the same way—a puppet for cursing, and a few letters.
　　"This thing is not owned here." Li Yuebai shook his figure, his face pale, but still firm.
　　
　　Hearing that Jin Yiwei found something in Qingxin Pavilion, the emperor attached great importance to it and moved to Qingxin Pavilion accompanied by his servant.
　　Zhao Na presented something to the emperor, the same as the witch puppet.
　　The puppet is made of common white cloth. There is nothing special. The special thing is that a line of characters is clearly written on it with a pen-it is the eight characters of Huifei's birthday, and a few green silks are tied on the head of the puppet. , Black and long, very much like Huifei's.
　　"Doctor, what do you think?" The emperor asked in a deep voice, not in a hurry to get angry.
　　"This..." The imperial doctor who accompanied the emperor hurriedly replied: "The minister heard that the witchcraft art requires the birth date of the cursed person, hair and nails and other things... This doll has everything. . "
　　This imperial doctor is not the concubine Hui concubine, he just spoke common sense.
　　"So, Concubine Hui's illness is really cursed by this thing?" The emperor frowned.
　　"The minister dare not make such a determination." The imperial doctor cautiously said: "As a healer, the minister cannot believe in witchcraft matters. However, the person who made this thing must have a vicious mind to curse Concubine Hui."
　　Concubine Hui Before, I came to Qingxin Pavilion yesterday, listened to Yun Weizhi's playing, and was cursed when he went back. The most likely explanation is that Yun Weizhi has already written Huifei's birthday on the puppet. Eight characters, when Concubine Hui came to Qingxin Pavilion to listen to the piano, she took the opportunity to pick up the long hair that Concubine Hui had lost and tied it to the puppet's head.
　　The emperor sent someone to check the handwriting of the eight-character birthday, which was exactly the same as that of Yun Weizhi.
　　"What's the crime of practicing witchcraft in the palace?" The eunuch next to the emperor had already been unable to restrain himself and asked with a sharp voice.
　　This great eunuch was not a concubine Hui, and he usually acted quite kindly. He questioned, in fact, because he still had a slight bias towards Yun Weizhi, and hoped that Yun Weizhi could defend himself in time and get rid of the charges.
　　However, Yun Weizhi only said: "I haven't done this before."
　　Just this sentence can not justify any innocence.
　　The eunuch sighed, his eyes almost looking at a dead person.
　　Zhao Na submitted those letters again.
　　The witchcraft art is just a foreshadowing, the real highlight is still on those letters.
　　The emperor opened the letterhead, his face suddenly darkened.
　　The letterhead was written by Queen Juanxiu, but the content was unsightly-it was the love letter written to Yun Weizhi, the words and sentences were all about me.
　　The emperor had always been happy and angry, but he couldn't stretch it anymore when he saw such a letter. His brows were frowned and his face was full of anger. He held the letter in his right hand, swept the letter with his left hand, and the utensils smashed to the ground.
　　The crowd did not dare to come out, and they all pleaded guilty.
　　Jin Yiwei had already stepped forward, grabbed Li Yuebai roughly, and locked his hands with heavy cast iron shackles.
　　
　　When such a major event happened in the palace, even the temperature seemed to drop to freezing point.
　　In his anger, the emperor still ordered the eunuchs to block the news first, telling the palaces to close the palace gates, not to enter and leave at will, and not to walk around at will. For a while, the whole harem was deserted, everyone was silent, and they didn't know what happened.
　　"Your Majesty, it's already arranged..." After finishing all this, the eunuch returned to his life.
　　The emperor said solemnly: "Put the car, Yuanheng Palace."
　　Yuanheng Palace is the queen's bedroom.
　　The eunuch was stunned.
　　"The queen is involved, the true and false are unknown, I naturally have to go and ask in person." The emperor occupies an absolute dominance of the current situation, maintaining a calm tone.
　　If you send someone to notify the queen to come, the queen will definitely have foresight and preparation on the road. If you ask, it may not be true. But if you go in person, the queen will have no time to prepare, and what you say is more likely to be true. words.
　　The emperor ordered Jin Yiwei to guard Yun Weizhi firmly here, and not allow him to resist any behavior-no matter whether it is trying to escape, self-mutilation, or suicide, it will never be allowed.
　　"Yes." Zhao Ne obeyed his orders.
　　Before leaving the house, the emperor naturally thought of the prince. This matter has a lot to do with the prince. The queen is the prince's biological mother. Yun Wei knows that he has a life-saving grace with the prince. When the prince returns, he will be shocked. , If you can't produce reliable evidence, I'm afraid you can't convince the prince.
　　In the original plot, the emperor had already wanted to abolish the prince, and his favorability for the prince was very low. However, this time, the emperor's favorability for the prince has risen to 70%, and the idea of ​​abolishing the prince has been eliminated, so he has to take care of the prince's feelings. Up.
　　Until things are clear, neither the queen nor the musician can lose one hair.
　　"You don't need to do it before the interrogation." The emperor turned his face and asked Zhao Ne faintly.
　　"Yes." Zhao Na said.
　　After the emperor took the people away, the atmosphere in Qingxin Pavilion became more and more terrifying.
　　Zhao Na didn't dare to disobey the emperor's orders, he didn't dare to rush to torture people now, but he still had thousands of ways to torture people, for example, personal insults and mental torture that had nothing to do with injury.
　　Li Yuebai's eyes were covered by a black cloth band. A gleam of light could not penetrate, and nothing could be seen. After his vision was deprived, his physical sensation became clearer, with heavy buckles on his wrists, ankles and even his neck. The shackles and iron rings, his arms and legs were also entangled by chains, cold, heavy, and suffocating, which made it difficult for him to move his body a little.
　　Even at this level, Jin Yiwei still conducted a body search on him, and all the places close to him were carefully checked to prevent any sharp weapons from being hidden. Li Yuebai originally thought he could treat this matter indifferently, but when other people's hands roughly touched the skin, he only felt sick.
　　Not only was it unable to resist and could not evade, it could not even make a sound. A small piece of cork had already been stuffed into his mouth, and he was strangled with a thin iron chain. It could not be closed, completely isolating the possibility of biting his tongue and committing suicide.
　　Zhao Na sat down opposite Li Yuebai in his spare time, admiring the pain of the other party.
　　He had already negotiated with Concubine Hui in secret, knowing that Concubine Hui's arrangement was careful this time, and all the evidence could be false and true, so the winning ticket was already in hand.
　　"The scholar-officials often say that actresses are humble and lowly. When I saw it today, it was so." Zhao Ne sneered, "
　　It's better to be a prostitute." Such insults can't hurt Li Yuebai naturally, but in order not to show his flaws, he still froze. stiff.
　　"It's too late to beg for mercy now. When you are taken into the jail, you will naturally understand the horror of the eighteen tortures." In Zhao Ne's voice, the smile grew stronger and he seemed to be happy to see the person in front of him. He was tortured with skin and flesh: "The humble person tried to climb the high branches, and finally ended up with a broken bone. Betrayed and deceived, after all, is not a long-term solution."
　　Li Yuebai didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard the latter sentence, he felt his heart. But anger arose.
　　He knew very well that Yun Wei knew that he did not deceive or deceive the prince at all, and he did not even have the slightest intention of climbing up to the top. He just wanted to save the prince, but he couldn't just watch the prince dying from a serious illness...what was the identity of the prince, and It doesn't matter. In Yun Weizhi's eyes, it will always be the young man lost in the forest. There is no exchange of power and status between them, and some are just pure feelings.
　　Zhao Na insulted Yun Weizhi in this way, it was too despicable.
　　
　　On the other side, the emperor had arrived at Yuanheng Palace.
　　The queen was very surprised, but still greeted her with pomp.
　　The emperor looked as usual and asked a few things about the prince and Master Yunle. The queen answered truthfully, answering very calmly, very seriously, and there was nothing suspicious.
　　Finally, the emperor sighed and said: "It's been a long time since I saw the queen writing, please write a picture for me." The
　　queen didn't doubt that he had him, and immediately ordered someone to lay down paper and polish, personally write a pen, and copy a Tang poem.
　　The emperor took the gold rice paper and read it carefully-the handwriting was exactly the same as the love poem, almost indistinguishable.
　　The emperor was furious and immediately ordered people to search Yuanheng Palace.
　　Two hours later, in the mezzanine of a screen in Yuanheng Palace, a love poem written by Yun Weizhi to the queen was also found.
　　The love letters of the two parties who have come and go are clearly laid out here. The handwriting is all those of the Queen and Yun Weizhi, but the Queen still insists on not confessing guilt.
　　The emperor was furious, and returned to the Qingxin Pavilion with the queen, intending to give them one last chance to confront each other, and it would be clear at a glance whether there was adultery.
　　Arriving at the door of Qingxin Pavilion, she found that the sick concubine Hui was kneeling at the door, supported by Qianjieyu.
　　"Your Majesty." Seeing that the emperor and the emperor are coming, the concubine Hui hurriedly braced and said: "I heard that the concubine was sick and the harem was disturbed. The concubine was really in trouble, so I came here to plead."
　　She wore a goose brocade. The robe, pale face with a hot flush, appeared more beautiful, and what he said was reasonable. Compared with the usual strong appearance, it was a bit more delicate and more arousing love.
　　On the surface, Concubine Hui repeatedly pleaded guilty, but in fact her heart was already full of joy of victory. She knelt at the gate of Qingxin Pavilion and saw everything clearly. Yun Wei knew that there was no chance of escape under Jin Yiwei's care. The emperor's face was extremely bad, and the love letters must have been searched out. The queen's face was pale. Seeing that there is no room for coping.
　　Concubine Hui arrived in time, not only to see a joke, but to prompt the emperor to make a decision. As long as the emperor saw her, he could arouse the love and appreciation in his heart, and the difference was even more obvious when compared with the queen.
　　Moreover, this matter involves myself, and I am fully qualified to watch.
　　With the emperor's permission, Qian Jieyu helped Concubine Hui to get up, followed the emperor and empress, and stepped into the Qingxin Pavilion.