Rushed to the scene, she was tied up by a group of people, she was very unhappy, she was an unwilling person, especially before the matter was clear, they treated her in such a rough and barbaric way, it was really disgusting, she chattered, reasoned with them, they turned a deaf ear, as if there was no such thing, and then I don't know if she was too noisy or they were impatient, someone smashed her on the back of the head with something, and she was pushed to a trial in a daze.

"She is Zheng Qing, the disciple of Scholar Gu?" The judge squinted his eyes coldly, a little incredulous, and his deputy leaned over and kowtowed, "It's true, it won't be wrong." The judge raised his chin and said, "Sure enough, there are some deviations from what I imagined, my behavior is perverse and arrogant, and I am the first talented woman in the country, it is simply a waste of fame!

"This is a question that the whole country doesn't understand. ”

The inquisitor paused, and said to Qing Boudoir: "This official asked, you must be recruited from the truth, why did you poison and murder King Zhao?"

"Murder? dare to ask if you have any evidence?"

The judge and the deputy looked at each other, and couldn't believe their ears: "What are you talking about? King Zhao's eyes are black, and everyone has fainted, is this still false?"

"Does fainting mean poisoning?

The judge's eyes widened like copper coins, and he really wanted to ask, 'What is the explanation for this?' Think about it or forget it, she is a disciple of Gu University's scholar, and there are occasional hypocrisy, literati, high and conceited and clever, he doesn't eat this set is, so he asked her many questions, such as who made the tea, where were you at the time of the incident, she can always deal with it wittily, the head of the talk is the way, in the end, the judge is confused, the deputy does not want to interrogate, and waits directly with a stick, this scholar has a bright brain, and he can't be tried until dark, so the judge feels reasonable, so he ordered someone to knock her back with a stick.

Qing Boudoir endured the pain, but she didn't say anything, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, didn't she say that her aunt was tied up? Why did you judge her? What about her aunt? Wouldn't she be beaten like this? She didn't dare to think about it, and immediately asked, "Where is Aunt Yu? What did you do to Aunt Yu?"

"People who are dying, still thinking about others, I think you think you are serious!" The words fell, only to hear one of his subordinates running over and saying: "Oh no, my aunt went crazy inside and bit Brother Pihu's hand!"

The aunt who served the tea was brought up, and when she saw that her hair was messy and her face was bruised, she immediately understood what was going on, it turned out that the aunt was being tried inside, and the judge deliberately separated them in order to ask for a confession, which is a common trick in the trial, if the confession is consistent, then the evidence is conclusive, and the case is established.

"Aunt Yu, how are you? Does your face hurt?" Qing Boudoir stroked her face, and all kinds of emotions were like a surging river.

The judge was unmoved: "If you care about her, confess your guilt, if you confess your guilt, the Son of Heaven will be bright, and he will definitely be punished lightly!" The judge's words are like a knife, sharpening people's will little by little.

"Why admit what you didn't do?"

Qing Boudoir and the inquisitor argued, the inquisitor felt that he had lost face, and ordered someone to change the whip and whip her, and the boudoir suppressed it with internal force, but it was also peaceful, but she was pitiful to her aunt, who did not know martial arts, and her body was weak, so where could she afford to be whipped like this? Qing Boudoir has never hated anyone, and today she hates them to death.

Who knew that the interrogation was halfway, the emperor came, and when he saw the two girls playing like this, he was very moved, and immediately ordered someone to pull the judge out and behead him, it turned out that King Zhao was not poisoned, but he was frightened every night, and fainted from fatigue during the day, and the emperor confessed that he was ashamed of his aunt, Qing Boudoir and others, so he said that he wanted to reward, and asked his aunt what he wanted, and the aunt said, the slave has no ambition and no ambition, and only wants a thatched hut and a few acres of fertile land. The emperor nodded and said, "Quasi", and at the end, he asked Qing Boudoir again: "What about you, what do you want?"

"Back to the emperor, the people don't want anything, the people just want ...... Death-free gold medal!" After a moment's hesitation, Qing Boudoir still spoke.

Li Xun looked at her messy forehead and blood stains on the corners of her mouth, thinking that she had suffered a lot of grievances, so she asked strangely: "What do you want to do with the gold medal for avoiding death?" The gold medal for avoiding death can only avoid death, not crime, and if you make a mistake, you still have to be tortured, not a prince and a minister, there is not much difference between having and not!"

"As long as you can live, torture is just a skin wound!"

Lixun's eyes moved, and he felt a little interesting, so he teased: "I can't imagine that you are so afraid of death!"

"Where the fetus is **, there are a few people who are not afraid of death, people die like a lamp, and when they die, there is nothing!"

"Accurate!"

"Thank you for the emperor's grace!" Qing Boudoir leaned over and bowed, the emperor didn't care, so he asked the guard to come over with a gold medal, stretched out his hand and gave it to her casually: "You have to take it carefully, otherwise you will die if you lose it one day!"

"Yes!" Qing Boudoir took the gold medal, looked at it flipped, and smiled like a flower.

Seeing her laughing, Lixun was very speechless, Rong Yu's apprentice is a wonder: "I have seen a lot of people who are afraid of death, and you are still the first one who directly wants to avoid death, it turns out that the apprentices educated by Gu Qing are all greedy for life and afraid of death, which really tarnishes his reputation!"

After saying that, Lixun laughed and left.

In fact, where did the emperor guess her intentions? She wanted the gold medal not because she was afraid of death? but for the master, she was very sober in the palace these days, and she was like a tiger with the king, and the master was on an errand by the side of Emperor Lihuang all the year round, and the danger was self-evident, if the gold medal and so on could protect the master, why didn't she want it?

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A gold medal for avoiding death, a ridiculous word, the boudoir has become the object of discussion among the ministers, everyone said that the emperor said, Gu Rongyu's apprentices are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

To tell the truth, there are five Rongyu apprentices, three outer disciples, one gave up halfway, one disciple who entered the room, most of the first three have been far away from the government and the opposition, only the Qing Boudoir is still learning, the emperor's words are not for the Qing Boudoir, but for everyone, like Rong Yu is such a knowledgeable and talented person, so far there is not even a decent disciple, saying that everyone is happy, it can be regarded as a warning, but the Qing Boudoir does not know, the ministers do not know, even Rong Yu himself does not know, and then simply spread the word, naming and naming the surname that it is the Qing Boudoir.

Qing Boudoir spent three days of literary and secular meetings in the midst of controversy, and when she returned to the house, her mood still did not improve, not because of rumors, but because she couldn't bear to face the master. It turned out that she was beaten that day, Rong Yu gave her medicine in private, she talked to the master, the master ignored it, as if she was angry, she didn't know if it was a delusion, and then I heard the oral transmission, saying that the master said in front of the emperor: "The minister's little apprentice is difficult to change, and he is not angry after training, and the minister can't understand what her brain is pretending to be, not to mention that it is a person for so many years, even a cow should be heard and seen." ”

Then the two of them said that whoever has a good son, the father is honest, the mother is literate, and the real 'seedlings are red', in the end, the emperor also encouraged the master to accept a few more disciples, the master did not object, and said that the minister has this intention.

Master is going to take in new disciples.

Qing Boudoir sat on the big tree and looked sad, she always felt that Master was a faint word, without any special meaning, but when he wanted to accept disciples, she was so sad, what was she afraid of? They got along for eight years, and in the eight years, they got along well, even if they were occasionally a little unhappy, she still respected him as before, he was her master, and the relationship between them was incomparable, but now, Master was about to give up on her.

I especially want to complain about him, but she can't even find a reason to complain, people say that she will become a teacher at a certain time, and she should be a teacher next year, the master is talented, you are the first talent in the country, and if you want to worship him, there are not tens of thousands of people, but also thousands, he is so good, how can he revolve around her? She wants to be his only one is too selfish.

However, she was really sad, like someone had taken her beloved things.

Qing Boudoir buried her head in her arms, wanted to cry, but couldn't shed a single tear, only felt that her mind was chaotic, her mind and body were exhausted, and suddenly someone in the shade of the tree in the distance was talking, the voice was very familiar, as if in a dream, she followed the voice, and saw Rong Yu and a woman in a hat slowly passing by, the woman in the hat covered her face, and her appearance was not clear.

Qing Boudoir's hand tightly grasped the pine stem, I don't know if it was too tight, or what's going on, the pine bark on it fell down, smashed the flowers and plants, and fell into a mess.

Rong Yu's eyes were quick, and he immediately caught her, and at the same time, the woman also looked through the veil, and Rong Yu stepped forward: "Qing Boudoir, why are you climbing so high?

"It's just climbing a tree, what's all the fuss? If you fall to death, it's my death, it has nothing to do with you, if you have the heart, it's serious to protect the one next to you!"

Rong Yu's face changed slightly, the woman in the hat had never seen such a noisy woman, so she went up and provoked: "It turns out that you are the little apprentice in the mouth of the university scholar, you look quite standard, but you don't know how martial arts are, do you dare to compete with me?"

"Compare and compare, am I still afraid that you won't succeed?"

As soon as the hat woman was lucky, the dart quickly came out of her hand, she dodged, turned around and turned over to another branch, the hat woman wanted to dart again, Rong Yu grabbed her hand at once: "Point to the end, don't be obsessed, my futile temperament is more strong, don't be like her!"

Miss Leng? Master actually called her Miss Leng?

Qing Boudoir's heart was full of jealousy, and she didn't care who she was, so she laughed and said: "How powerful do you think, it turns out that it's just like this, it's over, is it my turn now?" Qing Boudoir immediately threw out the dart, Rong Yu rolled her eyes, protected Miss Leng and quickly spun and fell to the ground, and then the two of them looked at each other on the ground, that posture reminded her of the Lihuang and the concubine who were **, it turned out that the master liked Miss Leng?

Miss Leng sprained her foot and needed help all the time.

I can't remember how Rong Yu helped Miss Leng, I just felt that her arm hurt so much, I lifted my sleeves and saw that it was injured by a dart, it turned out that when I was dodging a dart just now, I didn't pay attention to it, she was also hit by a dart, but Miss Leng was injured in the light, she was injured in the dark, even so, she still didn't want to admit defeat, especially to this cold girl.

Pain, heartache, I always thought that the master was sad to accept the apprentice, but if the master liked others, she would be even more sad, as for why, she couldn't say clearly.

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Back in the house, Ling Ya bandaged her wounds, in order to cover up the injury, Qing Boudoir specially put a goose yellow shawl on her arm, she has always disliked this, always feel that walking procrastinating, not good at all, but there is no way today, let the master find out that she will definitely be scolded again, she ignores the dignified etiquette, climbs trees, plays darts, and makes disrespectful words, she makes herself like this, and she is embarrassed to cry pain in front of him, and she ignores it horizontally and vertically.

After dressing up, Ling Ya looked at her and laughed: "The girl looks like an injured person, she is obviously going to the banquet." ”

Qing Boudoir couldn't stand her broken thoughts the most, so she reminded: "Who just said that you kept secrets?

Ling Ya smiled and immediately covered her mouth.

Idle to have nothing to do, Qing Boudoir sat in the yard to read, looked at it, tired, just lay on the stone bench and fell asleep, and when she woke up, there was goose feather snow outside, she was too lazy to get up, her heart couldn't get up, sometimes she thought about herself It was really redundant, and she disappointed the master again and again, if she died, the master would probably not be ashamed.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, her hair and skirt gradually fell white, someone in the haze was holding an umbrella in front of her, she was startled, it turned out to be Master, she smiled stiffly and took the snow: "Master, you are finally back, enjoy the snow and enjoy the snow, look at how beautiful this snow is on your hands, hairy, like goose feathers! I really envy them!"

Rong Yu felt that she was very hypocritical, so she just wiped the water on her face with her sleeve: "Hurry up and enter the house, your clothes will be wet when the snow melts, do you want to get sick?"

Qing Boudoir said unhurriedly: "What's the hurry? I haven't rewarded enough!"

"You have to come in!"

"Hey, don't catch me, okay! Let me go!" Qing Boudoir sat up impatiently, Rong Yu finally let go of his hand, and Qing Boudoir said: "I don't want to see you now, you go, just let me die, from now on we will not interfere with the river water." ”

"What are you talking nonsense? If you live so well, how can you be regarded as dead? I will not care about you after you leave the school!" "Really? I want to leave the school now!" "Don't approve it!" "Then when will you approve it!" "Next year!"

Qing Boudoir jumped down from the stone in frustration, but her legs froze, Rong Yu frowned and helped her, and walked all the way forward, draped in messy clothes, walked up and kicked and stumbled, Rong Yu said, 'Wait', Qing Boudoir was weak-hearted, thinking that the master had found something, but the master reached out to pick up the silk satin on the ground, and gently wrapped it around her arm, and the boudoir wound hurt and smiled.

Master's movements were very casual, and he didn't notice anything unusual about her at all, and after going around, the two of them helped them into the house. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, gradually drowning the figures, only the red plum in the corner of the house was still delicate......