The thirteen whispered respectfully, in their identities, after thousands of days of silence and silence, they could finally express their inner hope to the woman at the end of the prison. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has been working hard for seven years, even if life is worse than death, just because of this woman they have always followed and trusted. She is the concubine of the Qin family, the female general Qin Fanjin, and the concubine of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Concubine Jin Rong-she is the person that all of them are willing to protect with their names.

Qin Fanjin smiled slightly, his pale face had a generous and calm temperament, and he didn't see embarrassment and hardship.

"I've thought of a lot of ways to tell her everything, how to keep her safe under the watchful eye of those people." Qin Fanjin's voice was a little hoarse, but there was no doubt between the words, she slowly got up, knelt down, put her hands on the ground, faced the other people's dungeon, and began to kowtow.

One after another, the forehead smashed against the stone slab and made a sound of "knock, knock, knock......, and every time, with caution.

"Ah Jin!" Yueniang was the first to react to what Qin Fanjin was doing, the cell was dim, they could only see Qin Fanjin leaning over the ground, and they could hear the voice, but Yueniang was close, and faintly saw Qin Fanjin kowtowing to them, and every time she was extremely cautious.

Yueniang felt that her eyes were sour, she didn't stop it, this is Ah Jin, obviously she is the proud daughter of the sky, she doesn't know how much more noble than them, but she always regards everyone as important as herself. She always gives them respect.

Qin Fanjin kowtowed 13 times, slowly took a deep breath to reduce his dizziness, and then said: "In the past seven years, there have been a total of thirty-seven people here, and now there are only fourteen of us left. My Qin family involved you in the matter, and I already owe you a lot......"

"! Don't say that...... "Someone in the darkness has already cried, "If there is no Niangniang, our father, brother and relatives will not know how many people will die." My life is my mother's ......"

After she finished speaking, the sound of intermittent subway chain friction sounded, and the female prisoners knelt respectfully on the ground, which was not only loyalty, but also a reward and protection.

"Ah Jin, what are we going to do?" Yueniang interrupted Qin Fanjin's self-blame.

"For seven years, the palace has never relaxed its surveillance and torture." Qin Fanjin closed his eyes, countless heartbreaking, desperate wails and cries rang in his ears, it was the means of those people, even if they were imprisoned here, they would not let it go easily, and they could only feel at ease if they died, "All I can think of is death." “

The sound of shackles clanging sounded, and the female prisoners trembled and got up, not because they were afraid, but because the long torture had made it difficult for them to even move. No one gave instructions, as if they had rehearsed countless times, walking through the dimly lit cells, tearing off strips of cloth from their prison uniforms and digging blackened wooden chopsticks into the walls. The wooden chopsticks and white cloth strips passed through one cell after another, and finally reached the last cell and handed it to Qin Fanjin's hands.

Qin Fanjin looked at the things placed in front of her, and after a long time, she picked up the chopsticks and began to write on the prison clothes with the burnt end.

"Mother, I'm ready." In the dimness, a small voice said, "Swing is your little maid, who is stupid, illiterate and can't martial arts." Ahem......" she coughed weakly twice, "Niangniang, the swing is enough, I really want to see the outside earlier, the swing wants the sunshine and the wind...... Cough! Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......" The little maid's coughing voice became weaker and weaker. She had been ready for death for a long time, and now she could finally go.

Qin Fanjin didn't speak, her wrist paused, and the wooden chopsticks were scorched black.

Qin Si was washing the dishes in front of the stove, and she was in a good mood at this time, at least she had some control of some information in such a step-by-step situation.

"Bell ......"

A copper bell rang suddenly, Qin Si was stunned, it was the first time she heard a voice, the sound came from the female prison...... What happened?

"Tangyuan, Tangyuan!" Granny Tang's voice came from the house, "Lead the donkey to ......"

As soon as Qin Si's hand was weak, the bowl in her hand fell back into the pot, and the sewage splashed her head and face. Donkey? Could it be...... Dead?

"Mother-in-law, what's going on?" Qin Si asked with a suppressed trembling.

I only heard the granny Tang sigh inside, and said habitually: "Dead man, take the donkey cart and send it out of the city." You follow this time, you picked up the corpse last time it fell, but this time it may not be, the dead in the prison are afraid of the epidemic, and if they die, they have to be sent out of the city to feed the wolves......"

Qin Si's fingers trembled so badly, she grabbed the edge of the pot, it was very hot, but this kind of burning made her calm down somewhat, she only heard the dead man...... Who died? What if it's Qin Fanjin? There's still a lot she doesn't know, but she's still ...... I just met Qin Fanjin!

Seeing that Qin Si didn't answer, Granny Tang sighed again: "Child, don't be afraid, there will be more such things in the future, and you will get used to seeing them...... Those women are better off than dead, and they are clean when they die......"

Qin Si didn't hear the rest of the words, she just walked to the donkey shed, to lead the donkey cart, to pull the corpse.

Great Zhou Donghua City, Imperial City, Yaohua Palace.

It was already afternoon, and the Yaohua Palace was very quiet, and in the flower pond in front of the main hall, the red flowers were blooming, exuding a rich fragrance. These flowers are called roses, which come from the far west, and are as red as blood, delicate as virgin skin. Far to the west, in that country near the sea, a flower of honor that only the noblest woman can enjoy.

And in the Great Zhou, only Yaohua Palace has roses.

"Mother, can you get up?"

"Not yet, what does Grandpa Zhang have to explain?" The palace maid happily sent a cup of tea.

Father-in-law Zhang smiled: "There are some things in the west...... Before he finished speaking, he listened to Huanxi laughing and groaning: "There are a lot of things in our palace these days, but I forgot about this, Father-in-law Zhang, you have a lot, and wait, I'll go and get it." “

Father-in-law Zhang smiled and didn't say anything, just glanced at Huanxi's slender back. In the end, it is the confidant of Hua Guifei, and this vision is rare.

There was a rare amount of light in the prison, and torches lit a fire around a cell. There was a corpse lying on the cold and wet ground.

She was not very tall, scrawny, her hair was dirty, her naked body was cold and white, and a black and red wound ran down her chest to her lower body—she had been disemboweled.

Qin Si stood at the door of the cell, she looked at the tortured corpse, the smell of blood in the air penetrated into her nostrils, it was disgusting, but she couldn't show it. Several muffled coughs came from the other cells, reminding her that there were still people alive here, and that there was hope that these people would survive.

"Come in, collect the body." The jailer beckoned to Qin Si.

The woman's body was very light, and Qin Si swept up the corpse with reeds and walked out half-dragged.

The jailer glanced at the blood stains on the ground with disgust, and every time someone came to the autopsy site, he would brutally cut open the corpse.