klisemfg Chapter 151 Death without evidence
Chapter 151 Death without evidence
Mo Qi was so anxious that he was spinning around: "Miss, you are still thinking about those things at this time! It's a mess outside. Rumor has it that you were kidnapped by an assassin and even used the master's official seal to trade for your life!"
Mo Hua dropped the broom in his hand upon hearing the sound and walked closer: "What rumors? What is going on?"
The rumors outside were like dead leaves in autumn, floating everywhere and penetrating into every pore. It was said that the gentle and graceful young lady in the mansion was unfortunately kidnapped by an assassin on a dark and windy night. In order to survive, she even used the official seal that her brother-in-law regarded as her life, and made a deal with the murderer, thus escaping from danger.
"Nonsense!"
Mo Hua's eyes were wide open with anger, and he suddenly threw the broom in his hand, which made a crisp "pa" sound, which made people's hearts tighten.
She refuted indignantly and clarified the facts, "It was clearly Zheng Jiaxuan and the eldest young master who worked together to rescue the young lady with their superb martial arts and wisdom."
Ling Mohui suddenly woke up from her beautiful dream that seemed like a lifetime ago. The melon seed shells left in her mouth were as harsh and bitter as the series of rumors.
She spat at the uninvited guest, cursed under her breath, frowned, and felt mixed emotions.
Rumors spread rapidly among the people like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
Not long after, Fu Yansheng came walking in the night, with suspicion on his face, and went straight to the door.
"Have you ever handed over my official seal to anyone?"
His words were simple and straightforward, but they were like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts.
Ling Mohui's mind was in a turmoil, thinking about how to respond to this sudden question, but she could only utter a dry "no", her voice so thin that it was almost inaudible.
"Okay, I believe you."
Fu Yansheng's answer was unexpectedly concise, as if the scale in his heart had already weighed the truth.
Ling Mohui was stunned for a moment, then she sighed softly. Although this trust was precious, it was also powerless.
"Why do you trust me? Using the official seal privately is a serious crime. If you can't clear the suspicion, you won't be able to get rid of this injustice easily."
Her words revealed helplessness and worry.
Fu Yansheng's voice was deep and powerful, like the Big Dipper in the night sky: "No official seal was found on Lu Fei. There is no evidence. Everything is just nonsense."
Ling Mohui wanted to say something but stopped herself. The official seal was hidden in her sleeve at this moment. The secret was as heavy as a mountain.
She suddenly recalled that on the day when she checked the official seal, Ling Zhiyun's figure had quietly passed by.
As soon as I thought of this, all the clues seemed to be connected into a thin chain, pointing to the woman who had been secretly plotting.
Ling Zhiyun deliberately handed the official seal to Lu Fei with the intention of using him to free herself from the constraints of the Great Qi Kingdom.
Only by staying away from this land can one completely escape from Fu Yansheng's control and cut off the road to return.
What's even more cunning is that after Lu Fei's death, all the stigma naturally fell on his head, and there was no evidence to prove it, making this game of chess watertight.
And once the official seal "accidentally" appeared in her house, she would be unable to defend herself and could not wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
"Ling Mo is coming back?"
Fu Yansheng's call interrupted her thoughts. She came back to her senses suddenly and saw that there were unfinished words on his lips.
"Did you listen to what I just said?"
Ling Mohui blinked hurriedly and begged, "Please say it again, I wasn't paying attention."
Fu Yansheng sighed softly, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination: "Don't act rashly. Unfounded accusations are only slander. Slandering the wife of the Prime Minister will have serious consequences. But don't worry, I will find out the truth and clear your name."
"Then please."
Ling Mohui thanked him softly, feeling a little relieved.
"We are a family, there is no need to thank each other."
He stroked her head gently, with a determined gleam in his eyes.
At this moment, Mo Yi rushed into the room in a hurry, almost rushing in, "Sir, the emperor urgently summons you, the young lady, and Aunt Yun to the palace immediately."
This sudden summons added a bit of uncertainty and tension to the already eventful night.
Fu Yansheng raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashing with a glimmer of insight into the world: "It seems that the emperor has also heard something. Don't worry, I will handle everything before the emperor's visit."
As he spoke, he was full of confidence, as if no storm could shake his composure.
Upon hearing this, Ling Mohui had a thousand thoughts in her mind, but she did not dare to slack off on the surface. She quickly called over her personal maids Moqi and Mohua and told them to change her clothes quickly.
The two men were quick and nimble, helping her put on the solemn court dress in a matter of moments.
Afterwards, Ling Mohui walked with light steps into the luxurious carriage that had been waiting outside the door for a long time, but her heart was in turmoil and she was very nervous.
Just before stepping into the carriage, Ling Mohui made an excuse to look back and glanced secretly at the bed. The official seal hidden under the soft pillow was like a heavy stone pressing on her heart.
She gently arranged the pillows so as not to reveal anything unusual, and then walked over to the intricately carved dressing table.
With a slight twist of his fingers, he opened the drawer that was always locked, and inside lay another official seal of extraordinary significance.
She took a deep breath and carefully hid it into her wide sleeves, as if she was hiding her own destiny.
Inside the car, Ling Zhiyun looked nervous, her beautiful eyes full of uneasiness, seeming to be three times more anxious than Ling Mohui herself.
Sensing her emotions, Fu Yansheng gently held her hand, his voice gentle but powerful: "Don't panic, the emperor may just be asking for an ordinary inquiry, I'll take care of everything."
Ling Zhiyun nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude flashed in her eyes, but she still did not speak, just nodded silently.
Along the way, the scenery outside the carriage flew by, but the atmosphere inside the carriage was suffocating and the breathing of the three people seemed to become particularly heavy.
Finally, under the golden sunlight, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the magnificent palace gate.
Without hesitation, the three of them took resolute steps and passed through the tall palace gate that symbolized power and glory.
Inside the Linde Hall, the air is filled with the steady aroma of ambergris. That ancient and mysterious scent seems to smooth out every wrinkle of the soul, inspiring awe.
Emperor Wuzong, sitting high on the throne, gently placed down the memorial in his hand which contained densely written records of his subjects' thoughts. The majesty that inadvertently revealed between his brows made people feel cold.
"I am well aware of the many rumors in the capital in recent days. Prime Minister Fu, do you and the ladies have anything to explain to me?"
There is unquestionable power in the words.
After saying that, he picked up a letter from the desk and threw it in front of everyone without thinking.
At that moment, Fu Yansheng's expression changed subtly. The sudden appearance of the letter undoubtedly disrupted all his plans, making it difficult for him to find a suitable response strategy for a while.
"This letter was found under your wife's pillow. Ling Mohui, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"
There was an irrefutable authority in Emperor Wuzong's words.