Xiao Dongzi was lying on the couch and picked up his clothes and asked his master Yang to take the medicine proudly, and he grinned and told his master to lighten it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yang proudly said what to shout, what to shout, and to survive is to burn high incense. But his hands were carefully rubbing the medicine, for fear of hurting him.

The medicine sprinkled on the wound not only did not alleviate Xiao Dongzi's pain, but instead made the wound feel like it was salted. He was sweating profusely, but he didn't cry out anymore.

The master is right, it is a great fortune to be able to escape death this time.

There are really few Manchu ministers who can ride horses in the palace, let alone the little yellow door of Xiao Dongzi. A slave is a slave and a maid, and no matter what reason is found to be in a hurry, you can't ride a horse in the palace.

The rules are set to be followed, otherwise today you Xiaodongzi made a mistake and was not punished, and tomorrow if someone makes a mistake and takes this to punish people, it should be dissatisfied.

It was the mother's repeated pleas that spared the death penalty. But the fifteen boards on the body are real, and there is no cutting corners.

But as a slave and maid, it is not to make mistakes, and the master is unhappy, and there are many beatings, right?

I heard that in the past, Li Niangniang often went to other ladies' palaces in the first emperor, and even went to the palace of Queen Bo, she would beat the people around her to get angry.

No wonder people used to talk about femme fatales and scorpions.

Only Niangniang, only Niangniang is different.

Niangniang's heart is like a bodhisattva, when he first came, he asked people to help him work, and asked him to eat meat every day. It was his fault that he didn't see the snow lion, and the mother also interceded for him, and after being beaten, she asked Sister Haitang to ask for the best injury medicine, and called two yellow doors to serve him.

Even the masters said that the most important thing in the palace was slaves and maids, and most of the people who killed him were to break their heads for the maids. He was lucky enough to meet a mother who treated slaves and maids as people.

When the master said this, his eyes quietly reddened.

Xiao Dongzi lay on the couch and thought, when he is well, he will take out twelve points of his mind to repay Niangniang's great kindness to him.

In the inner hall of the Jiaofang Palace, Gillian heard Haitang, who came back from delivering medicine, say that Xiao Dongzi was only hurting flesh and skin, so she was relieved.

After Haitang retreated, she couldn't help but say, "How old is that child?" Can it stand up to the 15 boards? ”

In the past, when I watched TV dramas, I watched dozens of big boards at every turn, and I was alive and kicking the next day after the fight. That's all a lie, an adult was beaten with 20 boards, and his body was almost almost without medicine, and he was likely to get infected and fester, and he would have a high fever, and finally died like this.

This is really not to scare people, Gillian has seen the execution board in her grandmother's palace. It was really a wooden board one inch thick and one palm wide, and the executioners were all big men in the palace who were in charge of punishment, and they tried their best to make Gillian feel that she would cry as soon as she went down.

"Don't worry, if you intercede, they will be measured. Besides, didn't Begonia go to deliver medicine? Liu Che leaned against the window and read a book, and said disapprerovingly.

"And what if I don't intercede? Did you really kill him? Gillian stepped forward to cover his book.

"Well, then let's kill it, it's not bad to call Jiaofang His Royal Highness to go to school and learn the rules." He simply raised his head and said seriously: "You are the queen, you don't lack slaves and maids." ”

Although Gillian has been a privileged class for a decade or two, she is used to serving and bowing. But if you tell her to really kill a child who serves her every day, her humanity will not allow it.

"Then why didn't you beat him to death according to the rules?" Liu Che's appearance of treating human life like a mustard immediately angered Gillian, and her usual smiling peach blossom eyes glared at Liu Che with anger.

What's that? It's a kitten and a puppy, and life won't be so cheap.

"You pleaded, since you pleaded." His tone was serious, and he said word by word. "Then stay, this kid still knows a little bit about improvisation, and he also has a little courage."

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Gillian looking like a little milk cat was about to tickle people. Putting down the book and hugging her, he patiently explained: "This kid is still a little smart, and you won't be able to control it in the future." I scream and beat, and you reward the medicine, and this slave is almost tamed. ”

Slave taming? Is this dog taming?

Yes, if you slap me, I'll give you another sweet date, and he will be loyal to me in the future. Even if I understand the reason, I still can't treat people as objects like cats and dogs.

What's more, it's still a little kid.

Gillian was gloomy and speechless.

Liu Che held her together, and then said to her in detail: "I know that you are kind, and your heart can't see this." But if you don't beat him, you're harming him. ”

She lowered her eyes, rested her head on his shoulder, and did not speak.

She knew that Liu Che was right, and she shouldn't blame him.

This is in the palace, this is in the Han Dynasty, and it has its own operating rules.

Perhaps, it is actually her who is wrong.

She used the standards of later generations to demand him more than 2,000 years ago.

She is also afraid, afraid that she will slowly lose the standards of life in her previous life and lose her bottom line. Slowly assimilated, slowly becoming what you don't like.

Maybe, I am even more afraid that even I will become the object of Liu Che's taming in the future.

Will you?

Will your imperial power be used on me one day with such ease?

Gillian closed her eyes, the question kept churning in her heart, but she didn't ask and would never ask.

His answer doesn't matter anymore, if you really want to do this to me, then don't let me know, lie to me for a while.

She slowly opened her peach blossom eyes, and there were stars in her eyes.

You are both my weakness and my armor.

I became very principled and very unprincipled.

Is this what Zhang Ailing said about the feeling of falling in love with someone who is low to the dust?

She closed her eyes and hugged his neck.

The wind blew in softly, stirring the veil of light veil like a dream, and then the beaded curtain. The transparent sunlight shone on Gillian's face, and her alluring appearance, which was repeatedly praised by the world, was even more shocking.

Gillian gradually fell asleep, and she had a dream.

A long, long dream, but waking up and not remembering anything.

I just feel so sad, I just feel like crying.

She hadn't dreamed for a long time, and she hadn't dreamed of him since Yu'er refused to enter her dreams again.

Did Yu'er fall into her dream?

She tried desperately to think about it, but she couldn't remember what she had dreamed of in her dream.

She sat on the couch in a daze, and thought for a while before she realized that she was with Liu Che just now, where did he go? Did you go to the Xuanmuro Temple?

She suddenly longed to see him, and only when she saw his restless heart could she calm down.

She called Begonia while staying, hey, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. The tent above her head is not embroidered with hellokity, and there is no screen in her temple......

What about her beaded curtains?

Only then did she notice that even her bed was not, this was not her Jiaofang Palace!

She didn't care about wearing socks, she ran up and down barefoot to open the windows, there was no bamboo forest, no snow lions. Here, it's not the Jiaofang Palace. Although most of the furnishings in the hall are similar to those in the Jiaofang Palace, this is not the Jiaofang Palace.

Didn't she fall asleep in the Jiaofang Temple?

Haitang came in and brought her shoes, and said softly: "Niangniang, the ground is cold, you sit down, and the slave maid will put your shoes on." ”

She found a nearby stool, sat down and asked strangely, "Begonia, where is this?" What about Your Majesty? ”

Begonia's hand in putting on her shoes shook obviously, and she calmed down and continued to wear them as if nothing had happened. However, there was no answer to Gillian's question at all.

This is very abnormal, Gillian has a loud alarm bell in her heart, and she is uneasy.

She leaned over to stop Begonia, and her tone was more stern than ever. "Begonia, you speak!"

Begonia raised her face, her face already full of tears. She looked at Gillian's face and said cautiously: "Niangniang, this is Changmen Palace." ”

Since Niangniang was abolished in the Nagato Palace, she will always ask her where is His Majesty?

She can't bear to answer her mother anymore, Your Majesty! Why is Your Majesty so ruthless!

She watched her mother lose weight day by day, she didn't know how to eat every day, and waited in front of the temple gate day by day.

Your Majesty should also be guilty, otherwise why would you give the queen the treatment of the queen after the abolition?

But what's the use of that?

It's useless, that's not what my mother needs.

Haitang looked at the mother she had served and grew up with, and looked at the mother who was once so beautiful that she couldn't even smile at Li Ji Niangniang, but now she is so haggard. Her heart ached, and she couldn't say anything else.

Nagato Palace?

Isn't this the palace where Empress Chen lived after she was deposed?

Besides, isn't this a private garden for the pavilion? It's for her lover Dong Yan and dedicated to Liu Che.

After the initial panic, Gillian has calmed down. Are you being haunted by nightmares like those two nightmares?

But why is it so true?

Are nightmares all that real?

She stood up and walked around.

If it's a dream, it's too real.

She was able to really touch the things around her, and she turned around and asked Begonia, "How did I get abolished?" ”

"Confused by Wu Zhu." Haitang said cautiously that she knew better than anyone that a pure mother would never do such a thing. That's why Niangniang still doesn't believe that she has really been deposed, and she always says that she will come to pick her up when she finds it out.

To her surprise, this time the mother was very calm. She asked some more about the pavilion, and Haitang saw that Niangniang's spirit had improved, not like before, except to ask His Majesty about everything.

My heart is also happy, Begonia has been looking forward to Niangniang coming out of depression since Niangniang was abolished.

As they spoke, there was a faint sound from the palace wall that seemed to be only the ritual music of the year-end sacrificial ceremony. Gillian couldn't help asking, "What is this?" ”

Haitang's bright eyes darkened and darkened, and then she replied with Gillian's curious eyes: "Niangniang, today is the ceremony of Your Majesty's Lady Fengwei." ”

After Haitang spoke, his voice was almost inaudible.

After the seal?

Mrs. Wei?

If she was struck by lightning, she could be sure that it was a nightmare, and she would be sure that she would find herself dreaming when she woke up. However, she still couldn't stop her heart from beating, she seemed to be sad and panicked.

It seems that all these emotions have nothing to do with her, and there is another person living in her body. At this moment, this kind of heart-wrenching and heart-rending pain seems to be all another person in pain.

And she pulled out and looked coldly at the crying Begonia and her speechless self. The expression is haughty and full of disdain.

Begonia saw that Niangniang's face was as white as paper, and even her eyes were straight. She couldn't care about crying, panicked, and shouted loudly while shaking her mother. (To be continued.) )