MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year-Chapter 68 Shen Ningning, you helped me again
Chapter 68 Shen Ningning, you helped me again
With the experience of being thrown out before, Shen Ningning was still sweating when she took Mo Lingwei's jade pendant to the entrance of the palace.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the little guy’s face was tanned into a red apple.
Those watery black eyes had a hint of timidity.
She walked to the gate of the imperial city and said to the guards: "Brothers, I want to enter the palace to find the prince."
The imperial guards looked down and looked serious.
Shen Ningning was afraid of being thrown out as a beggar again, so she quickly took out the tourmaline jade pendant.
"This is given to me by the prince's brother. He told me to come to him if I need anything!"
The imperial guard looked at him majestically and said, "Wait here."
After finishing speaking, he whispered a few words to his colleagues, then turned and entered the palace gate.
Shen Ningning felt dizzy from the sun, and sweat rolled down her fair forehead.
Looking at the Forbidden Army, in addition to their inner clothes, they also wore heavy armor, and everyone was sweating profusely.
Even if beads of sweat dripped into his eyes, he remained motionless.
Shen Ningning blinked her eyes lightly, feeling impressed.
After a while, someone walked quickly.
“Little Miss Shen?” It was Chen Shaobei’s voice.
Shen Ningning saw a familiar person and immediately smiled sweetly, revealing a hint of pear: "Bei..."
etc!
Brother Prince told me not to call him Brother Bei.
Call him by his full name...
Chen Shaobei had already walked up to her, and seeing the little guy's hesitation, a chuckle appeared on his indifferent face.
"No need to say hello. Are you looking for His Royal Highness? I will take you in."
He happened to be in the palace today. He heard the report from the imperial army and came to pick up Shen Ningning.
The little guy followed Chen Shaobei to Zichen Palace.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is discussing matters. He doesn't know you are here yet. You sit in the side hall and wait." Chen Shaobei nodded to the Crown Prince's personal guards and took Shen Ningning in easily.
There are waterwheels and ice mirrors placed in the side hall, and the coolness is leisurely.
The palace maid quickly served melon and fruit refreshments.
Shen Ningning held the sliced snow pear in her hands and said, "Thank you...Brother Chen Shaobei."
She still shouted this secretly.
Chen Shaobei raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned around and went out.
There was no one else in the side hall. Shen Ningning enjoyed the cool breeze and enjoyed the pear meat comfortably.
Suddenly!
An angry voice came from the next door: "No one in the group is useful!"
The little guy was so frightened that he hugged the plate tightly.
Shen Ningning heard Mo Lingwei's voice and guessed that he had a headache because of something.
So he put down the plate, leaned against the wall lightly, and listened to the movement on the other side.
The counselor endured the prince's anger and knelt on the ground to complain.
"Your Highness, those bandits are hiding in the mountains. Every time we act, it's as if someone has tipped us off. They can always predict in advance and escape."
"The ministers suspect that there are people in the palace who are their accomplices. When the bandits rob the food for disaster relief, there must be high-ranking officials behind them to protect them!"
Mo Lingwei's eyes were dark: "Why don't I know? But if you can't catch someone, how can I judge him?"
Someone suggested: "Your Highness, it must be the Sixth Prince who is causing trouble. They can't catch him themselves, and they won't allow you, Your Highness, to make meritorious deeds."
“Weichen thinks that we might as well make an attack in the east and attack in the west, so that the plans of the Sixth Prince can fail.”
Mo Lingwei stared and thought for a while, and was about to speak.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the side hall next door!
Following this, there was the crackling sound of broken porcelain.
“Who’s over there?” The **** suddenly raised his voice.
Mo Lingwei's eyes were cold and he ordered: "Go and see who it is and bring him over."
How dare anyone listen to the corner? Don’t you want to live anymore?
After a while.
The limp Shen Ningning was escorted over.
Mo Lingwei's stern eyes suddenly froze. Why is it her? !
Shen Ningning lay on the ground, with big eyes like a frightened deer, looking around at the tall and serious ministers.
The momentum of these uncles is so awesome!
The little guy quickly said, "Brother Chen Shaobei said he was busy, so he took me to the side hall."
“I accidentally knocked over the shelf just now, I didn’t mean to interrupt your conversation...”
She just leaned against the wall and listened to the sound for a while. When she was about to sit back, her little feet tripped on the carpet.
Immediately afterwards, she bumped into a treasure rack nearby.
Shen Ningning had already hurriedly tried to help her, but her strength was too weak, and her small body was pressed down by the Duobao frame.
A few porcelain pieces were also broken.
Had the guards not come over and pulled her out from under the shelf, she would have been lying on the ground for who knows how long.
Her pretty pink face was full of apologies.
Chen Shaobei also rushed over after hearing the news.
He entered and took a look at Shen Ningning, then knelt on the ground and reported: "I have taken my humble duty to take Miss Shen to the side hall, and then I will arrange for the capture of the bandits."
Mo Lingwei's complexion has returned to normal.
He looked at the little guy: "It's okay, I just broke a few porcelains. Are you okay?"
Shen Ningning stood up, patted her skirt, and shook her head obediently: "It's okay..."
Mo Lingwei took a deep breath: "You go to the side hall and wait for me for a while. I will come to you when I finish the discussion."
Shen Ningning immediately left obediently.
Mo Lingwei then ordered Chen Shaobei: "Bring her some tea."
Chen Shaobei cupped his hands: "Everything has been arranged."
Mo Lingwei then asked him to step back.
The surrounding ministers looked puzzled. They looked at each other and couldn't figure out who this little girl who suddenly appeared was His Royal Highness?
Why does he look so familiar?
When talking about business, Mo Lingwei's eyes became cold again: "To catch the bandits, we can't mobilize troops. Instead, let them fall into a trap."
at this time.
I went to Chen Shaobei next door and came back in a hurry with a serious look on his face.
“Your Highness, the palace servants found this when they were cleaning the pile of porcelain.” He handed a straw man over with both hands.
When the ministers saw it, they all took a breath of cold air.
It was about the size of a straw man's palm, covered with silver needles, and had a note with a birth date written on it.
“I’m tired of winning!” The counselor frowned.
Since ancient times, Yasheng has been banned by emperors of all dynasties because it is the most vicious witchcraft curse.
Anyone in the palace who practices the art of aversion to victory will eventually be severely punished, ranging from exile to death.
Mo Lingwei lowered his eyes coldly and said, "It's Mo Changgong's horoscope."
The ministers were shocked.
“This is a frame-up!”
“Someone deliberately put the straw man into the porcelain.”
Of course Mo Lingwei knew.
If Shen Ningning hadn't accidentally knocked down the shelf, this straw man might have been discovered one day and become one of the powerful evidences for his persecution of the Sixth Prince.
“Send this directly to the father.” Mo Lingwei ordered.
What is right or wrong? With so many people here seeing it, it has nothing to do with him.
When the matter was over, he asked his advisers to retreat and went to the side hall instead.
Shen Ningning sat on the couch, her feet swaying slightly.
Seeing Mo Lingwei's figure, she quickly stood up and held the hem of her skirt with her little hands, feeling very nervous.
That delicate and juicy little face revealed a touch of remorse.
She only knew that she had broken something, and when she saw Chen Shaobei taking away a straw man with a serious look on his face, she thought she had broken something very important.
“Brother, I...”
Before Shen Ningning finished speaking, Mo Lingwei had already walked up to her.
Suddenly, he had such profound meaning that the little guy was stunned in place.
“Shen Ningning, you helped me again.”
(End of this chapter)
