Chapter 135

Hearing Situ Qinglian's voice, Xia Ying's back immediately stiffened, Xia Ying couldn't imagine, if Jing Feng found that Xia Qian was in this Huachu harem, then ...... What would he do with his brother?

Or rather...... Situ Qinglian already knew that Xia Qian was here?

Damn! Secretly scolded, Xia Ying sighed in her heart, if you don't come early, you won't come late, why did these mask dancers come when they want to retreat?

Because of Situ Qinglian's caution, Hua Chu's guards immediately surrounded him, and no one in the hall was allowed to leave, many people had already taken off their masks, looking at each other, I don't know what happened, the guards formed a circle, and pressed the tip of their swords against ...... The dancers were all encircled in the circle.

Xia Ying took a deep breath and quickly thought of it...... I'm afraid that Xia Qian's matter here is not even clear to Baili Xuan, and if he doesn't even know about Baili Xuan, then how can Situ Qinglian know? Her careful voice should have nothing to do with Xia Qian.

Xia Qian dared to do this, probably thinking that no matter how ruthless and cunning Ren Baili Xuan was, he would not have thought that the emperor he wanted to die was under his nose, the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, and this is what he said. However, for Xia Qian, this was still too risky...... Presumably Xia Qian himself knows very well, but even so, he has to take the risk of a possible situation to meet his sister, how can such a mood and belief make Xia Ying not feel warm?

"What are you doing here?" Xia Ying had always maintained a lukewarm attitude towards Situ Qinglian, but now, Xia Ying's tone was a little annoyed.

Situ Qing took pity on her, and seeing that Xia Ying's face was not good, he solemnly saluted her, "Queen Mother, the concubine is not the old person who intends to embarrass Niangniang. It's just ......" Situ Qinglian glanced at Jing Feng, her expression was a little embarrassed, the hem of her light beige embroidered lotus clothes made her look particularly pitiful, Situ Qinglian's voice was very soft, even if she knew that she was a general, she also had martial arts on her body, however, seeing Situ Qinglian's appearance at the moment, it still couldn't help but make people want to protect her, in the back and palace, only Situ Qinglian never deliberately played weak. But it is very pitiful.

This woman ...... She has many looks, Xia Ying has seen her hearty, and she has also seen her playful. Every aspect of this woman is so pure, and the words that Situ Qinglian said to Xia Ying in Kunhua Palace that day seemed to really regard her as a friend...... Smelling the fragrance of tea from Situ Qinglian's body. Xia Ying's tone calmed down slightly, "If you have anything to say, as long as no one wants Bengong's life, Bengong won't deliberately embarrass it...... Just now, it was just because they were all from the hometown of the main palace, so the main palace was a little too radical for a while. ”

Replace it with someone else. Xia Ying would not have such an explanation at all, and said a few more words, it was nothing more than looking at the handkerchief that Ouyang Yixian had drawn the pattern on the side that Situ Qinglian handed over to her.

Really. Hearing Xia Ying say this, Situ Qinglian couldn't help but smile on her lips, she winked at Xia Ying lively and happily under the table, as if Xia Ying and she had been friends for many years, and they were not unfamiliar at all.

Since just now. Situ Qinglian has maintained that posture of saluting until now. She straightened up, "The concubine understands the queen's thoughts, and I ask the queen for forgiveness if she is presumptuous." ”

Jing Feng glanced at the dancers in the circle, and then asked, "Qing Lian, what happened?"

Situ Qinglian has always been polite, if it weren't for the real urgency, she wouldn't interrupt the interest of the ministers at this time, Jing Feng couldn't help frowning.

"陛xià. Situ Qinglian sighed, looked at Xia Ying, as if reminding of something, and after a while, she handed over the blood-stained white silk to Jing Feng.

"What is this?" How could Jing Feng not know Bai Aya, but he really couldn't imagine that a piece of white silk was really enough to make Situ Qinglian, who had always been soothing, do this?

Xia Ying didn't know what it was, but after understanding that Situ Qinglian was not coming for Jing Feng, Xia Ying's heart had settled down, and she was no longer afraid of anything.

Jing Feng put the white silk together, only to see that there was a blood book written on it, Xia Ying turned her head to glance at it, and saw that the blood book was actually aimed at her, every word was with a heart-wrenching statement, sneered, Xia Ying played with the wine glass in her hand...... Xia Ying always thought that she had done her best not to offend anyone in the Huachu Palace, but she didn't want to, there were still people who were desperate for their lives not to stab her a few times in front of the people of Great Xia, but it was a pity that she ...... Xia Ying can't see this kind of method at all, a person who is accustomed to the struggle and blood apes on the battlefield, intrigues and tricks, and then turns his head to look at the struggle in the back and palace, this qiē is like an adult watching a child play, it looks funny.

"If it weren't for this blood letter, Bengong really wouldn't know how wrong he had done. Xia Ying didn't care, she still played with the jade cup in her hand, her expression at the moment was dyed with a hundred miles of Fengye, Jing Feng looked at it, and only felt uncomfortable......

Baili Fengye, even if he is no longer here, there is his shadow everywhere on this table? Jing Feng's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't see the bottom at all.

"陛xià. Situ Qinglian looked at the white silk and hesitated for a moment, "Concubine Ran wants to see His Majesty, but it's just ...... Her position is insufficient, so she has no power to appear at this kind of banquet, the concubine originally thought that this was not a big deal, if she wanted to see it, the concubine could still let Concubine Ran come over, but ...... The concubine found that what Concubine Ran really wanted to do was ......" Situ Qinglian said this, and couldn't help but set her eyes on Xia Ying...... Even with the blood letter, everyone knew the unfavorable information that Concubine Ran wanted to do to Xia Ying, "Therefore, the concubine naturally won't let her in, so Concubine Ran will ...... hung up the white silk in front of the concubines and wrote this blood letter herself, she said...... She has something important to report to Her Majesty, it is a matter of national body, if Her Majesty does not see her immediately, then ...... A quarter of an hour later, Concubine Ran was about to ring the Jingyang Bell, and under the Jingyang Bell, in front of the people of the world...... Hung to death on the Jingyang Bell. ”

Speaking of the last place, Situ Qinglian's voice couldn't help but become a little smaller, as if he was also feeling ashamed of Ran Concubine's words!

How important is Jingyang Bell? For the country, it is not until the mountains and rivers are turbulent, and the country is ruined and the family is ruined, and for the people, it is difficult to sue for grievances, and it is impossible to hit when the snow falls in June, and now, Hua Chu has not had a Jingyang bell ring for 500 years, but this Ran Concubine is good, not only to hit the bell, but also to hang herself below, she does this, there is clearly a meaning of persecuting Jing Feng! Jing Feng is a dignified emperor, even if the matter that Concubine Ran wants to report is really related to the national system, but with only her threat, Jing Feng is a minister, and even the nine clans of the Ran family will not say that Jing Feng is a tyrant......

Jing Feng hadn't spoken yet, Ran Zheng had already been so frightened that his legs were weak, he slipped straight from the seat, and even slipped out of the table and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. ”

Ran Zheng is also an old minister who slips like a loach on weekdays, and it is difficult for you to really catch a little bit of his handle, but now, for the sake of his only daughter, he has used all his strength to kowtow every time, and every knock is not a false knock, and after a few strokes, his forehead is already full of blood. It was only at this moment that Ran Zheng began to regret it, Ran Qing was his only daughter, and his mother died when he was seven years old...... When the concubine was chosen, Ran Zheng didn't want his daughter to enter the palace, he always hoped to marry Ran Qing to an ordinary showman, and marry his daughter low, so that her husband could cherish her more, Ran Zheng knew that he spoiled Ran Qing too well, and he also knew that Ran Qing was not suitable for living in the palace at all, but he couldn't stand his daughter's pleading, and sent her to the palace and the palace......

Now that I think about it, he really hurt Ran Qing!

Ran Zheng has been dead for nineteen years, and he has not continued not only because of Ran Qing, but also because his wife is something he has never forgotten in his life, Ran Qing is the only woman left in the world, how can Ran Zheng watch her do such a foolish thing. Ran Qing's personality has always been the same, come to think of it, if Jing Feng doesn't see her, then Ran Qing is really likely to hang himself in front of Jingyang Zhong.

"陛xià...... Empress. Ran Zheng's voice was so sad, "Your Majesty, please spare her, the old minister knows that the little girl is a capital crime, but for the sake of the little girl who has always served the emperor, please allow the old minister to wait for his daughter to die." The blood on Ran Zheng's forehead had blurred his face, he was over forty years old, and there were some gray hairs on his head, and those blood stained the few strands of white hair that he occasionally appeared, and the first person couldn't help sighing, but it was a pity...... Jing Feng didn't have a trace of emotion on his face.

"You let me spare her?" Jing Feng picked the corners of his lips, the few golden dragons on his body were so majestic, "Ran Zheng, you have to know...... But your good daughter won't spare me! Jingyang Zhong ...... Have you taught her what Jingyang Zhong is?"

Jing Feng's words were already extremely harsh.

The blood droplets on his forehead fell down Ran Zheng's forehead and slid straight into his eyes, and after a while, the blood fell from the corners of Ran Zheng's eyes, making Ran Zheng seem to shed blood and tears.

Xia Ying was a little moved, and she felt unspeakably sad...... This is a father who is willing to do this for his daughter, although Ran Zheng is kneeling, but he seems to be so noble and great...... A little sour in her heart, Xia Ying suddenly remembered his father, if that person can have a point of Ran Zheng, then how could she and Xia Qian come to this point?