Chapter 189 Who asked it?

"Sixth sister, did you give this to me?"

"No," Qin Zhaoyue put his hands in his pockets, looking lazy.

"Was this given by the third sister, or the fourth sister? Or maybe it was Lord Yinzhe.

I fainted like everyone else, and there were quite a few witnesses, so it definitely wasn't me who caused it."

Everyone: ...

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as this.

Who fainted? Then who is arguing with them now?

Yin Zhe’s teeth were almost broken.

Sun Ze, you are teasing her, right?

And "Sister Yinzhe", bah, who is her sister!

Yinzhe immediately glanced at the side, "It's not me who let you do that."

Are you kidding? This matter cannot be blamed on Your Majesty in any way, otherwise the nature of the matter will change completely.

Yes, that is what Your Majesty meant. No one can guess what will happen afterwards, but it must not go through her hands.

The two sisters looked at each other.

There were only four people who were still conscious at the scene, neither Zhao Yue nor Yin Zhe.

There is only one truth left: they did it themselves.

Are you playing? Playing here!

At this point, Yinzhe sent out a message, and within a few moments, a man wearing a pale mask walked into the main hall.

He nodded to the three princes in a calm manner, but bowed respectfully in front of Yinzhe.

It is not difficult to guess that this person also came from Xuanji Guard.

"Let's get started."

"yes."

The masked man immediately bent over the desk and took the memorial in front of Qin Zhaowan.

The wolf-hair brush made of bamboo joints of qingtan is licked with ink, and it looks like it is ready for writing.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Zhaoyue suddenly stopped, "Can we not record Zheng Huiyin's name?"

"Reason." Yinzhe was in a bad mood and spoke coldly.

"Zheng Huiyin was one of the people who set me up before, and the Xuanji Guards didn't find any clues afterwards.

"Who knows, maybe the Duke's Mansion is the mastermind behind this?"

This is the only reason I can come up with.

Qin Zhaoyue is not a vindictive person, he just wants to take revenge for every grievance.

He wanted to drag her into this, or tie her up with that stupid boy from Pei Mansion. This grudge couldn't be let go so easily.

Bullshit! Yin Zhe could figure it out with his heels. He just wanted revenge.

But what she said might not be impossible, Xuanji Wei had also thought about it.

It’s just that investigating Duke Zheng is rather sensitive, so His Majesty has not allowed direct intervention before, but has started investigating from the outside to avoid alerting the enemy.

This time...it's a good opportunity to test it out.

"Don't record it yet."

"yes."

The masked man began to write his name.

The two princesses finally understood what they wanted to do. It was obvious that Zhaoyue and Yinzhe were both aware of it.

This was probably the consequence of poor performance. When they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel bitter.

"Lord Yin Zhe..."

"If you have any questions, ask the Sixth Prince. This was her idea."

Yinzhe sold Qin Zhaoyue without hesitation.

Two pairs of eyes were directed at him simultaneously, but Qin Zhaoyue seemed unaware and had no intention of explaining.

Instead, he moved closer to the masked man and watched him change the font when he wrote a name.

Each name is different, but they are written smoothly, and you can tell they have been practiced in advance.

Qin Zhaoyue made two requests at that time.

The first one is a drug that can knock anyone out.

Mo Twelve can naturally match this thing, but Qin Zhaoyue doesn't want his family to be too deeply involved.

Another thing is that the drug can injure more than 40 people at the same time without any side effects, and the cost of the drug is not low.

Qin Zhaoyue would never do something that would require him to pay for office work.

As for the second requirement, it is to have someone who can imitate the handwriting of these talented women.

Having this ability is one thing, but you also have to collect everyone's handwriting and copy it in advance to make it at least 80% or 90% similar.

If all these can be accomplished in one day, only Xuanji Guard can meet this requirement.

"Not bad, buddy," Qin Zhaoyue pursed his lips, "With your abilities, you'll easily be abandoned."

Masked Man: ...

A tremor in his hand almost ruined the entire memorial, but fortunately he quickly picked up the pen at the moment his mind was agitated, thus avoiding disaster.

He raised his head and looked at the Sixth Prince in front of him with a complicated expression. In fact, the veins on his forehead were throbbing under the mask.

"Hey..." Qin Zhaoyue patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"It's alright, big brother, just follow Master Yinzhe diligently from now on.

If you can avoid writing, then don't do it. You might live a few more years."

Masked Man: ...

Listen to me say thank you, because you make the four seasons warm.

It’s better not to have this comfort.

"Okay, write yours, don't worry about her."

The masked man lowered his head, concentrating his attention this time, making full preparations and focusing without distractions.

As the names were written one by one, the two sisters became restless.

"Sixth sister, tell me the truth, is this what the Queen Mother meant?"

"It's not on my face."

"Is that what you mean?"

"Eh? Third and fourth sisters, please don't slander me like that."

Seeing that they were determined to get to the bottom of the matter, Qin Zhaoyue waved his hand.

"Sisters, is this errand urgent?"

Is that even necessary? But both sisters understood what he meant.

Soon, except for Zheng Huiyin, the names of the remaining forty people all appeared on the memorial.

"Sixth sister, even if this memorial is submitted, they can still pretend to obey but secretly disobey."

For example, deliberately answering questions randomly in the preliminary exam and getting eliminated.

It is a special matter and if the test papers are not convincing enough when they are released, it will inevitably trigger public opinion.

Even if they were forced to pass the examination by forging it, what would they do during the actual provincial examination?

Qin Zhaoyue didn't care at all, "That's the third step, and take the second step more leisurely."

"Leisurely?"

The two sisters were a little confused, but it sounded like the sixth sister had a complete plan.

Qin Zhaoyue clapped his hands and stood up.

"Okay, the memorial is in the hands of my two sisters, make your own decisions.

If you don't plan to use it, just treat it as a mistake;

If you plan to use it, submit it to the palace as soon as possible.

You two sisters, please make your own decisions. I am tired and will go back home."

After saying that, he bowed hastily and strode out.

Yinzhe sighed, told his men to return to the palace, and followed the troublesome guy again.

In the main hall, forty-one talented women were fast asleep.

Qin Zhaowan and Qin Zhaoshu looked at the memorial on the table and pondered in silence.

After a long while, Qin Zhaoshu finally asked, "Third sister, what do you think?"

After all, Qin Zhaowan is the organizer of this matter, and she has to make the decision whether to use it or not.

She is very conflicted.

Submitting this memorial is tantamount to actively stirring up an undercurrent.

The families and officials, big and small, behind them would be a force that cannot be underestimated if they were to unite.

It sounds like Sixth Sister already has a plan, which is much more decisive than their step-by-step approach.

Qin Zhaowan hesitated for a long time, and finally ordered someone to send the memorial away.

The captain of Xuanji Guard showed up in person and did not stop Zhao Yue. He must be confident, right?

I was just being used as a shield without knowing anything, and I felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Memorials were not heard directly by the emperor, but were first sent to Fengtai Pavilion.

Following this process, the possibility of a refutation is completely eliminated.

Whether you are willing or not, it has to be true.

In the carriage, Qin Zhaoyue sat crookedly, with a jar of pine wine placed under his feet.

It tastes good when she drinks it, it is soft in the mouth, has a smooth throat, rich taste and a sweet aftertaste.

"Sixth Prince, at this point, would you mind telling me about your second and third steps?"

"Speaking of which, there's no such thing as seven steps or eight steps. Just make it up when the time comes."

Yinzhe pondered in silence, his fists stiffening.