Chapter Seventy-Four: Under Heavy Punishment
In the heart hall of the Qianqing Palace, Lao Shantan was full of aroma burning in the bronze golden toad incense burner, and Zhu Qiyu sat in front of the table, holding the fold in his hand, his eyes were fascinated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Cao Jixiang walked into the Heart Cultivation Hall and saw Zhu Qiyu staring at the music in a daze.
"Your Majesty? Emperor? Cao Jixiang shouted softly. Zhu Qiyu came back to his senses, and the fold fell from his hand on the table, "Huh? What's wrong? ”
"Click" fell on the table, and Cao Jixiang hurriedly cleaned up the table: "Hey, my emperor, you can be careful." ”
Zhu Qiyu looked at Cao Jixiang, "Just now, the guards from Nanhua Gate came to report that Nangong often takes some female embroidery items out to sell." Cao Jixiang. DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS? ”
Cao Jixiang picked up the fold that fell to the ground, and replied carefully: "This... This, the old slave heard that Nangong is not enough, and he can't catch it in January, and the Empress Dowager Qian's health is not very good, so she can't help it for a while......" Cao Jixiang watched Zhu Qiyu's face get worse and worse, and his voice became smaller and smaller in the back, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.
"Oh? Dare to love this, I am the last to know? Zhu Qiyu sneered: "Nangong is doing this to make the world laugh at me?" Am I a person who doesn't even want to support my own brother? Zhu Qiyu slapped the table, and Cao Jixiang knelt on the ground in fright.
"Your Majesty...... The emperor is angry. Your Majesty, Nangong is really unable to make ends meet, and I hope that the emperor will post more monthly silver, so as not to fall into the mouth..."Cao Jixiang knelt on the ground tremblingly.
"Palm!" Zhu Qiyu stared at Cao Jixiang who was kneeling on the ground, "Why do I need you to be a slave to take care of my family affairs!" Pass Nangong's little blessing over! Zhu Qiyu sat on the dragon chair with an angry face, held the handle of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, and shouted outside the hall.
"Little Fuzi, when I ordered you to go to Nangong and help me keep an eye on Nangong's movements, how did you promise me? Well? Zhu Qiyu grabbed the teacup as he spoke, and smashed it in front of the kneeling little Fuzi, a fine crack was smashed on the ground of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Xiao Fuzi didn't dare to raise his head, accompanied by the sound of Cao Jixiang slapping his face, he felt Zhu Qiyu's anger from a distance.
"Back to the emperor, slave...... Minion......... After the servant arrived at the South Palace, she found that only a few people who had taken care of her were allowed to approach, and the others were assigned to the outer courtyard. Since the servants were sent by the emperor, the first batch was assigned to the outer courtyard. Xiao Fuzi's body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, trembling and looking for excuses, he really saw Nangong's suffering, and he really couldn't bear to hurt Nangong's kindness.
"Wow! One by one, you are playing tricks on me with your guys! I was laughed at by the world! Zhu Qiyu walked around and wandered on it, "Stupid! Do you know that Empress Dowager Qian asked her henchmen to go out and sell embroidery women's belongings to subsidize the family? ”
Xiao Fuzi lay on the ground, not daring to answer. Zhu Qiyu looked at Xiao Fuzi, and became more and more angry at Xiao Fuzi, who was silent: "Say! Do you know this? Xiaofuzi was shocked, could it be that in the South Palace, Zhu Qiyu also installed eyes and ears, so he concealed it but was directly reported to Zhu Qiyu by others?
Zhu Qiyu glared at Xiao Fuzi, who was still kneeling on the ground, grabbed the fold on the table that had just been cleaned up by Cao Jixiang and smashed it on the thin Xiao Fuzi, who was smashed like this and lay directly on the ground. Zhu Qiyu was furious, and he didn't listen to Xiaofuzi's explanation, so he pointed at Xiaofuzi and said, "You say! Why didn't you report it? ”
Xiao Fuzi looked at Zhu Qiyu, who was still angry, and was too frightened to answer. Zhu Qiyu was even more angry when he saw that Xiao Fuzi didn't answer, and shouted towards the door: "Come on, take Xiao Fuzi down, give me a forty big board, and beat me until he tells the reason why he doesn't report it." ”
In this way, in the morning of the Qianqing Palace, although the incense mist was shrouded, the hall was filled with the sound of palms and boards. If Zhu Qizhen is replaced, he is afraid that the matter will pass with a smile, but he will never punish the palace people so heavily, Zhu Qiyu's cruelty and moodiness, Zhu Qizhen's benevolence, magnanimity, and immediate superiority. Xu Youzhen, who came to torture, stood aside and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
In Nangong, Xiao Fuzi was carried by the guards and stuffed in through the dog hole under the root of the wall. Since the lock of the main gate was filled with lead, if the people of Nangong wanted to enter and exit, they could only drill the dog hole under the wall every time. Zhu Qizhen looked at Xiao Fuzi, who was covered in blood, and his body trembled: "The emperor beat him?" Why? ”
Xiaofuzi was extremely weak at this time, and he also sighed and told Zhu Qizhen: "Too.... Emperor Taishang, Qian Niangniang took the maid to embroider handkerchiefs and female workers' goods out of the palace and sold them was known to the emperor. The slave originally wanted the emperor to live such a hard life, and it was normal to occasionally sell items, but he didn't know that he was sued by the villain to the emperor, and the emperor blamed the slave for not reporting it, so he punished the slave. ”
Empress Dowager Qian heard Xiao Fuzi's weak voice and groped over: "Xiao Fuzi, what's wrong with you?" Why did the emperor let you go? Why is your voice so weak? ”
"Niangniang, I'm fine, Xiaofuzi accidentally fell on the way back, and he was sent back." Xiao Fuzi endured the pain and coaxed the Empress Dowager Qian to say.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the weak little Fuzi and said with pity, "Quick, don't say it, you guys, carry Xiaofuzi into the room and take good care of him." ”
Zhu Qizhen then took Qian Xiuru's hand and said, "Queen, you have bad eyes and a disability in your legs, so don't take the palace maids to do needlework in the future." ”
"But Your Majesty, now that our Nangong is beyond our means, and without the help of needles and threads, how will we live in the future?" Qian Xiuru not only cried again.
Zhu Qiyu sighed heavily: "I'll figure it out." You have all suffered with me. I want to go to the study to read the book, and I won't eat with you for dinner. ”
Cuiliu looked at the back of the Emperor Taishang's lonely departure, and couldn't help but tell Qian Xiuru what happened. "It's all me who hurt it, it's all me who hurt the emperor! If I hadn't sent the ransom to Warat, the emperor probably wouldn't have ended up like this. Qian was full of self-reproach and wept.
"Mother, don't blame yourself. It's come to this, you have to take care of your body, if you cry badly, our side will be even more chaotic. Cuiliu persuaded with kind words.
Yes, a woman, blind and lame, although she defeated Zhou Guifei and stayed by her husband's side, but this lead-filled Nangong is dark every day, but it is full of Zhu Qiyu's eyeliner, and she doesn't know who else to trust here. Even the little Fuzi sent by Zhu Qiyu was heavily punished, and he killed chickens and monkeys to show other palace people. In the future, anything in this palace will not be able to escape the control of the Qianqing Palace. Qian Xiuru not only felt unprecedented despair.