After King Pan Yang was deposed by the female emperor, the original palace was also taken back by the empire.

Although everyone in Panyang Palace has been empty, but the Palace of Nuo-Da can not be without Dali.

This matter fell on the head of the Ministry of Rites.

The Ministry of Rites dispatched lower-level officials to manage the site of the Panyang Palace, and after the empire rewards it to a minister, it will be handed over.

Chuci and the drunk Taoist came to the door of Panyang Palace, raised their hands and knocked on the brass ring on the door.

boom! boom!

In a moment, the door of the palace was opened from inside.

An official walked out of the palace, looked at Chu Ci and the drunk Taoist and asked, "Who are you?"

Chu Ci took off his waist card and handed it to the officials.

"Craftsmanship Bronze Medal, Chu Ci!"

The official took the bronze waist plaque and respectfully returned it to Chu Ci after checking it for a while.

"Xiaguan Zhao Dahai, I have seen adults!"

"My lord, please!"

Zhao Dahai hurriedly turned sideways, letting Chuci and the drunk Taoist walk into the palace.

Chu Ci looked at the environment in the palace and asked aloud, "You are the one to take care of the palace now?"

When Zhao Dahai heard the question from Chuci, he nodded and replied, "Return to your lord, as the official host of the Ministry of Rites, in charge of the transfer of the palace."

Chu Ci nodded and continued to ask, "Are you alone in the palace?"

"Of course not." Zhao Dahai replied aloud, "In addition to the officials in the palace, there are also the servants who take care of the environment of the palace and the guards."

Chuci asked, "How long have you taken over the palace?"

Zhao Dahai replied, “Since King Pan Yang withdrew from the palace, the lower officials took over the palace.”

"After all, it's been nearly three months, right?"

While several people were talking, they had already arrived in the hall of the palace.

Chu Ci and the drunk Taoist found a chair in the hall and sat down.

Zhao Dahai said respectfully, "My lord, wait a moment, and the officer ordered someone to make some tea for the lord."

After Zhao Dahai finished speaking, he turned and left.

After a moment of effort, Zhao Dahai came over with a kettle and teacup.

"Sir, Daoist, please have tea!"

Zhao Dahai handed two cups of tea to Chu Ci and the drunk Taoist.

Chu Ci picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, "Master Zhao, has anyone been here since you took over the palace?"

Zhao Dahai pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!"

A strange color flashed in his eyes when Chu Ci heard the words, put down the tea cup and asked, "Who is there?"

Zhao Dahai said aloud, "Two groups of people came, both of them some time ago."

"The first group of people probably knocked on the door of the palace more than ten days ago, saying that he was the steward of the palace of Panyang, and came here to retrieve the things left by the king of Panyang."

Chu Ci said in a deep voice, "When King Pan Yang left, he already took the things away? Why did you send someone to pick up the things again?"

Zhao Dahai looked at Chu Ci and said hesitantly, "This matter is indeed a bit unruly, but no matter how King Pan Yang is a prince, he is not easy to refuse."

Chuci nodded slightly and said, "What happened later?"

Zhao Dahai continued, "Later, the man took a few letters from King Panyang's bedroom and left directly."

Chu Ci asked, "What letter? Have you read it?"

Zhao Dahai shook his head and said, "The lower official didn't read the content of the letter, but the lower official saw that the envelope was written with the words Emperor Uncle Qinqi."

Uncle Emperor...

Chu Ci frowned in thought.

There are not many people in the empire who can call King Pan Yang the emperor's uncle!

"Master Zhao, do you see the appearance of the person here?"

Zhao Dahai nodded quickly and said, "Of course this subordinate can see clearly."

"The person's face was thin, and his eyebrows were almost nothing!"

Hearing the words, Chu Ci sat up straight and knew who Zhao Dahai was talking about.

Blessing!

The only one who survived the murder in the Panyang Palace!

Chu Ci looked at Zhao Dahai and asked aloud, "Master Zhao, do you remember when he came, exactly when it was?"

"This..." Zhao Dahai pondered for a moment, and his eyes lit up and said, "I didn't remember the specific world officials, but on the third day of his arrival, there was news of the destruction of the Panyang Palace!"

Chu Ci let out a sigh of relief, this person is indeed a blessing!

Even the murder case in the Panyang Palace is very likely to be done by Laifu!

After destroying King Panyang's mansion, he went to the palace in Baishicheng and took away a letter written by someone to King Panyang.

Tuk Tuk Tuk...

Chu Ci sat on the seat and tapped the armrest with his fingers.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Ci asked Zhao Dahai aloud.

"Zhao Dahai, you said that two groups of people came to the palace, what about the other group?"

Zhao Dahai replied aloud, "Return to your lord, this group of people came from the palace a week ago."

"One of them is Dali Siqing, Master Di Gongming, and the other is a woman wearing a green dress."

The Songs of Chu suddenly appeared.

Di Gongming and Gongsun Luluo have also been to the Palace of Baishicheng.

Chu Ci asked, "What are they doing in the palace?"

Zhao Dahai replied in a respectful voice, "Master Di also asked the lower officials if anyone had ever been to the palace."

"After the officer finished answering, Master Di took the woman and left."

Chu Ci nodded, stood up and said, "Master Zhao, take me to King Panyang's bedroom!"

Zhao Dahai hurriedly raised his hand to indicate, "My lord, please come with the next official."

The crowd circled along the corridor of the palace, and finally came outside a bedroom.

Zhao Dahai pointed to the bedroom and said to Chu Ci, "My lord, this is the prince's bedroom."

Squeaky

Chu Ci took a step forward, opened the door of the room and walked in.

The bedroom area is not large, which is far from the bedroom area of ​​Panyang Palace in Shengjing City.

Chuci glanced across the bedroom, and everything came into view.

"Um?!"

A column in the bedroom attracted the attention of Chuci.

This is a column supporting the beams of the house, and the surface is painted with red paint.

Only at the moment there is a piece of red paint peeling off the pillar, revealing the original wood color inside.