Chapter 132
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"A top-notch splash-ink landscape painting."
Shen Yueji smiled slightly: "What's here?"
"The switch to the secret room is here …"
Huai Yang said with certainty, "This servant has come to this place several times. Every time Tang Cai brought this servant here, he would first lift up the painting and turn the switch inside. The bookshelf would then move away."
The Emperor nodded slightly.
A black-robed bodyguard stepped forward and lifted the scroll.
The smooth wall was no different from the color outside the painting. The black-clothed guard dutifully stretched out his hand and touched the wall behind the painting. It was smooth and did not seem to have any mechanism.
He took the painting down, and the clean and neat wall looked no different from the one beside it.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Huai Yang's eyes widened.
On the other hand, Tang Cai could not hide his smugness.
"How … how could this be …"
Huai Yang's eyes widened in shock, and he ran over in disbelief. His hands kept moving on the clean wall, looking for something.
"It shouldn't be like this. I remember very clearly that there was a round lion's head under the painting. As long as the lion's head was turned, the secret room on the bookshelf would open. Why is it gone?"
"How dare you, Huai Yang!"
Tang Cai scolded angrily.
"At that time, I saw that you were being bullied at such a young age. It was very pitiful, so I kept you by my side. In addition, you were smart and nimble, so I originally planned to put you in an important position and promote you. I wanted to give you more opportunities so that you wouldn't just be an obscure little eunuch. I didn't expect that you would actually frame me in front of His Majesty and Imperial Consort Niang!"
"Your Majesty! Imperial Concubine! Now that the truth has been revealed, I really don't have any secret room here. Your Majesty and Imperial Concubine, you must help me! "
"I have been working hard and loyal in the palace all these years. How could I have done such a disgraceful, shameless, and vicious thing?"
"No … it's not like that … Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense. I saw it with my own eyes. Half of my face was ruined by him. He scalded it and peeled it off my face. Your Majesty, I'm not lying. I'm telling the truth. Your Majesty, you have to believe me …"
Huai Yang frantically crawled up from the ground and ran to the bookshelf. He frantically searched the bookshelf with his hands. Countless books fell to the ground, and porcelain vases shattered into pieces.
He messed up the bookshelves. The hard and smooth wall was no different from the other walls. He slammed his hands on the wall. His clenched fists were bleeding, but he still slammed them hard.
Fresh blood flowed down the clean wall, a ghastly sight.
"It must be here, it must be here, it's empty! It's empty! "
Feng Jiuqing sat on the round chair without moving.
Shen Yueji looked at him. The man's elegant appearance was surprisingly calm, and his gentle and elegant eyes were clear and elegant.
His slender fingers lightly tapped on the table, knocking on it from time to time.
Even Shen Yueji couldn't figure out what Feng Jiuqing was trying to do.
"Your Majesty?"
The man raised his hand slightly.
She immediately shut her mouth when she saw this.
Only the sound of Huai Yang's fists smashing against the walls with all his might could be heard in the huge palace, and the sound of his fists could be described as deafening.
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