The next morning, as soon as Mo Luo came to the peace department, he saw the Yu Ge. Awu and a few of his men walked back with a bad expression. Everyone looked at each other when they saw them with such a bad look, but no one dared to go up and ask what was going on.

After the few people came back, they didn't say much nonsense, but just entered the room together, not knowing what to discuss inside, and they didn't open Yuge's door until it was almost noon and walked out.

Everyone in the Fufu Division was very curious, but no one dared to go up and ask directly - what were you discussing mysteriously last night and this morning? Tell me, let me know~ that was just begging for a shot.

But in the end, some people couldn't help but pull an old man from the Fushishi who entered the palace with Yuge last night and invited him over to take advantage of the excuse of having a meal.

Moluo was also curious about things, but she was able to bear it. When she saw someone taking the initiative to attack, she naturally followed silently.

The only thing that left her was a taciturn in the eyes of these Jinyiwei, and taking her with her was nothing more than filling in a pair of chopsticks.

This meal made people rack their brains and itchy intestines. Everyone specially chose a restaurant with an elegant and secluded environment to allow this insider to tell everything.

It’s a pity that no matter what everyone asks, the insider is determined to eat and drink, and just refuses to say more about what happened last night.

Everyone was anxious and worried. Almost no one could eat the dishes on this table except for the in-depth and casual manner.

Moro asked in a hurry. She had never left the dishes since she entered the restaurant. She looked at the insider and didn't want to tell the matter. She didn't rush to ask, but just filled her stomach first.

After the anxious people attacked each other or went straight to the point, and asked coercively for a while, Morrow was already full.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at the Jinyiwei who was informed. She still said nothing, and had a dark face and just drank with a drunken wine. She knew that she could not say anything.

Mo Luo has always been a little talkative and is one of the best braised men among the Jinyiwei. Naturally, everyone does not expect her to do this lobbyist job, and everyone's attention is on the mouth of the informed Jinyiwei.

After being full, Mo Luo was free. He sat in his seat and looked at his colleagues in a panic and wanted to talk to the Jinyiwei who knew about it.

After watching for a while, I beat several Hache. Perhaps everyone gradually realized that she could not say anything, so they gradually stopped asking questions, but instead started to eat and drink slowly.

We had to eat this meal for an hour, and we returned to the peace department after we had enough food and food.

At this time, the other Jinyiwei in the Fufu Division also happened to come back. Several waves of people met together. Seeing the helpless look on the other side, you knew that they must have used the same method, but in the end they were all futile.

Almost everyone's face was filled with a curious look, but there was no way to know the answer.

The few people who Yu Ge brought into the palace last night were as if they had eaten a weight and were determined, and even the most gossiping person in normal times did not mention a single word.

The more you don’t say something, the more you make people guess.

Although no one revealed a word, it could not resist everyone's brains. Since you don't tell me, we will use our imagination to compile a vivid and interesting story to solve the itch in our hearts.

I don’t know who started it, but it started from the word “I guess” and continued until “it is said to be spread farther and farther away, the more evil it spreads.

By the time Moro raised his head from a pile of files and was free, he had heard three different versions of the story of Lord Yuge visiting the palace at night in just one hundred meters in the Fufu Division.

Some people said that Lord Yuge and others went to the palace and saw ghosts. Several of them were so scared that their faces were bloodless.

Some people said that Lord Yuge and his friends saw the dead low-level servants and told them to make decisions for themselves.

Some people even said that Lord Yuge and his friends found monsters in the palace and fought for a night before coming out of the palace. Otherwise, why would these people look so bad!

For a moment, Moro felt that all kinds of guesses were filled with his ears, and there was a lot of noise, making her head big.

Looking at Yu Ge's room, I didn't see Yu Ge coming out of it for a day. I wonder if she is still inside.

But if you think about it carefully, you must be absent. If you are still there, how can you allow the silence in the sanctuary to be so silenced?

While thinking about this, Awu had walked in from the outer courtyard.

She probably heard the discussion before she came in, her face looked even more ugly than when she came back early in the morning, and her whole face was covered with dark clouds.

But that's true, the comments of these Jinyiwei can be heard even from the door.

Sure enough, after Ah Wu came, he scolded several Jinyiwei who were talking about it—

"You are becoming more and more presumptuous now! You dare to argue about Lord Yuge's affairs! You! And you! Go to the prison to get ten boards!"

As soon as these words were said, it suddenly became silent in the comforting department. The few people who were dancing with joy were extremely happy and sad. Instead of getting the gossip, they were beaten ten times and went to get the punishment in shame.

At this time, Awu glanced at everyone and said sternly:

"No one is allowed to discuss the matter between Lord Yuge!"

"yes!"

Everyone saluted in unison, and even spoke in unison.

When Awu saw everyone like this, he nodded:

"Today I am a small punishment and great commandment. If I hear you talking behind my back again, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Seeing everyone's timidity and fear of speaking, even if they dared not look up, A Wu's face eased a lot, but he still glared at everyone with dissatisfaction and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the fiery sunset had already fallen, and the sky at the junction of red and blue was faintly filled with the color of night.

"You who are not on duty tonight will all go back to rest. Come to the tutoring department early tomorrow morning. Do you know?"

Everyone's hearts were moved, and Awu never offered to ask everyone to gather in the peace department, although the daily morning exercises were spontaneous.

What she meant was that there would be some action on the day!

In shock, everyone secretly looked at the people around them. Seeing that everyone was stunned, A Wu frowned with some dissatisfaction and then said:

"Don't you understand what I said?!"

"I understand, Master A Wu!"

Everyone quickly agreed and left the tutoring department, packing their things. I guess there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, and it is not in vain to ask about this matter with such great effort today.

But there are still some people who are not satisfied and complain to the people around them:

"Why have to wait until tomorrow? I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight!"

"Why are you so many things? Let me say a few less words, can you want to be beaten by Master Awu?"

"I'm also very curious, my intestines are itchy!"

Everyone whispered a lot, but this time they were whispering until someone said:

"If you really can't sleep tonight, you might as well change the duty with your sisters on duty. They all want to keep their energy and go to see what's going on tomorrow!"

Once this was said, everyone stopped talking, and they all went back to their homes in a short while. Compared to the pain of not being able to see this secret with their own eyes, it was nothing to make their intestines itchy for a night.

When he returned home, Moluo pushed open the door and saw Wang Yi putting up a table in the yard, and the others were serving dishes one after another.

It is approaching summer and the temperature is already a little hot. It is a good time to eat in the yard in the evening and there are fewer mosquitoes in the early spring.

Moluo sat at the dining table. While eating, he remembered what might happen tomorrow, so he asked Wang Yi:

"Did you notice anything abnormal in the palace during your time in the palace?"

Wang Yi was stunned by Mo Luo's question, held the job in his hand and shook his head with difficulty after thinking for a while:

"If you say things in the palace that you are bullying the weak and bullying the weak, I can tell a lot of things, but just other strange things..."

Moluo looked at Wang Yi and shook his head sincerely, thought for a while and asked:

"Who is the most popular male favorite in the palace?"

"It's Concubine Chen."

Wang Yi said without hesitation, without thinking at all.

During this period of time in the palace, he had heard the name of Concubine Chen countless times.

"It is said that Concubine Chen is a man brought back during her tour of Her Majesty the Queen. She is beautiful and charming, which makes His Majesty intoxicated. Since Concubine Chen entered the palace, His Majesty will probably go to Concubine Chen's place every time he goes to the harem."

Mo Luo frowned and rubbed these two words repeatedly - Concubine Chen.

Everyone thought Moluo was thinking about the haunted case in the palace, but Moluo was not thinking about this at this time.

Concubine Chen, the title of Concubine Chen, made Mo Luo feel very awkward. From her modern perspective, she only felt that the word "concubine" was "female" and "Ji" as a concubine, while a male favorite was called Concubine Chen, which made her feel awkward.

This world where women are superior to men is still used as a synonym for radicals with the word "female".

If not, wouldn’t it be a ‘man’ and ‘self’?

Morrow's thoughts unconsciously slid to a strange place. When he came to his senses, he found that everyone had finished eating.

Qiao Runzhi glanced at Mo Luo who came to his senses, took the play in her hand and said:

"I didn't bother you when you were in a daze. The food was cold. I'll use it to heat it up again."

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi was about to get up to do things, Mo Luo grabbed Qiao Runzhi's arm and stopped him and said:

"No need, I'm not hungry, thank you for your hard work and wait for me."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard Mo Luo say this. Dan'er had already taken a waist seal in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay for the wife leader to do it. We are also bored. It's okay to stay at home, so it's the same wherever we sit."

Even though he said that, Moro still scratched his head awkwardly, hummed and echoed for a few words before going back to the room.

Morrow is so kind to those who are cold to him, and can remain rational about those who deliberately please him, and even disdain for those who are falsely thrown into their arms.

But after spending time with these couples for a long time, these little bits of daily life, like water droplets penetrate into Moluo's heart, and sometimes she can't force herself to be cruel to the people she sincerely.

Mo Luo just felt that everything was changing slowly, and even himself was changing, and his attitude towards Qiao Runzhi, Dan'er, Wei Xicai and Wang Yi.

Before, she always thought of returning these people to the heroine and living a free life herself, but now she is just like a simple life, and she feels that she has begun to get used to and adapt to this kind of life.

In fact, it is a good choice to go from following the trend to settling down for a lifetime.

This thought flashed through Morro's heart, and then disappeared into her sleep like a bubble.
To be continued...