The palace has gradually become peaceful.

The handling of various matters is orderly and orderly, like a premeditated plan, dragging people, going to prison, and reaching results, and the members of the Law Enforcement Division are extremely familiar with this set of processes.

After about two or three hours, the results were in.

Jingbai was overwhelmed by the heavy punishment and committed suicide by biting her tongue. ”

She knew what kind of people she had provoked, and she had no way to live, but she would rather bite her tongue than say who was behind it. ”

This ending is not unexpected.

......

......

The East Wing Garden has quieted down.

The palace consists of a red pavilion.

The red pavilion is built on the pool, and the moonlight spreads and sparkles.

It was the first time the two had met.

Song Yiren leaned on the side of the railing of the Red Pavilion, glanced at Ning Yi, and then looked at the location of the wing room in the East Wing Garden, and said thoughtfully: "How is Miss Xu's injury?"

"It's much better. Ning Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity, which was the reason why he was tired, Xu Qingyan's divine suffering attacked, and the bone flute leaf was taken away by Jingbai, and after he carried it back to the chamber, he used the "White Bone Plain" to drain away the divinity.

Since the Red Mountain, the reproduction speed of the divinity in Xu Qingyan's body has greatly accelerated, which is the reason why the divine pain has come this time.

This made Ning Yi feel very guilty...... He was limited in what he could do, leaving Xu Qingyan with most of the bone flute leaves, in fact, Ning Yi was not worried about the consequences, there were almost no cultivators in this palace, the hierarchy was strict, and those big people were also used to seeing rare treasures, most of these leaves looked mediocre, in fact, only Xu Qingyan could use them, and it was useless to send the divinity to Ning Yi's White Bone Plain through the bridge, and it was useless for others to take it.

Ning Yi didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

......

......

Song Yiren narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Yi, who looked obviously tired in front of him.

"What, unhappy?"

Song Yiren said softly: "People like Jingbai, do you think it's cheaper for her to die?"

After a brief silence.

"The Law Enforcement Division gave her a very heavy sentence, and after an hour of torture, she confessed under the pretext of confessing, and then very resolutely bit off her tongue, and the Law Enforcement Department used a lot of secret techniques, but did not save her life. It is said that when she died, she was in great pain. Song Yiren said helplessly: "Although this is a relief, it can be regarded as getting the retribution it deserves." ”

Ning Yi shook his head.

Jingbai is a vicious woman, and if she dies, she will die, but in this palace, if there can be a Jingbai, there can be a second, and the important thing is not the chess pieces in the hands of those big people, but the will of those who are in charge of the chessboard.

Seeing Ning Yi's concerns, Song Yiren thought slightly, and then spoke.

"There are four speaking lords in the palace. ”

"I happened to be invited to come to the palace and have tea with a lady...... "The second generation of immortals" looked a little helpless, and said: "Regarding my expression, I will talk about it when I have time, I know what you are worried about." ”

"Entering the palace is a 'meaningful' thing. ”

Song Yiren leaned on the railing, raised his eyebrows, and said with some emotion: "Ordinary people, if their daughter can have the opportunity to enter the palace of the Tiandu Imperial City, this can be regarded as a carp jumping over the dragon gate, but in the six hundred years of the Great Sui, this harem is actually just a decoration...... Those four mothers, birthday

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The next four children, three dragons and one phoenix, the largest interval in the middle is almost Jiazi, where can ordinary people survive. ”

"Your Majesty is a person with great ambitions, and many women in the palace are like vases used for decoration, no matter how beautiful they look, they are just useless things. Song Yiren glanced at Ning Yi and teased: "Of course, there is an exception to the example of Miss Xu. The entire Great Sui world should be just that. ”

Ning Yi rested his hands on his knees and subconsciously clenched them.

What does it mean to enter the palace...... It's clear to all.

Song Yiren saw Ning Yi's small movements.

He smiled and asked, "You don't want Miss Xu to enter the palace?"

Ning Yi didn't know how to answer.

He sighed softly: "I and Miss Qingyan are not from the same world, I hope she will live a better life and not be bullied." ”

Song Yiren sighed and said, "The caged finch of the third prince, where can you live better, can you live better with you?" If you say yes, I will tell Your Majesty and let her go back to the house with you." ”

Ning Yi was a little confused.

He looked at Song Yiren, first stunned, and then stunned: "You...... What do you mean?"

"Your Majesty admires her, but not in the way you think she is. ”

Song Yiren narrowed his eyes and muttered: "That lady, between the teas, told me a lot of bitter stories, such as ...... Your Majesty will never come here, the reason why the harem is so desolate, competing with each other, boiling against the sky, no one can help anyone, is because, Your Majesty let it go, let it bloom, let it wither, when my father and mother were enthroned, once came to Tiandu, those people back then, some of them have become white bones. ”

Ning Yi was in a trance.

"Your Majesty can live for six hundred years, but what about the people in this palace?"

"Those who live long lives for more than 100 years, and some who are short-lived can only live for 60 years. Song Yiren's voice was emotionless, and said: "In the Tiandu Imperial City, there is an iron law that the palace maids who enter the palace are not allowed to practice, how many years do they have? ”

"Mr. Yuan Chun has been with His Majesty for more than 400 years, and he is approaching the end of his life. ”

"Haigong Gong has very deep qualifications, more than 200 years, and he has seen the flowers in the palace bloom and the white bones are withered. ”

"Those who can sit in the position of Niangniang, the lord of the first house, have been around for hundreds of years, and all of them are people with bright minds, and some of them can't wait until their faces are old, and they can't wait for His Majesty's favor...... They don't hate any of them, but they hate that they can't live forever. Song Yiren raised his eyebrows and said, "They can't practice, they can only die of old age." ”

Ning Yi still didn't understand.

He was stunned and said, "Then why did Your Majesty let Xu Qingyan ......?"

"There are some things that only His Majesty knows. Song Yiren was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Jingbai is dead, there will be no second Jingbai." I was able to carry out the punishment so smoothly, in a sense, I can guess His Majesty's will. ”

"In order to maintain the peace in this palace, what does Your Majesty mean...... It seems that he is looking for a teacher for Miss Xu. Song Yiren frowned, suddenly felt a little emotional, and said: "When Your Majesty has nothing to do, he has been practicing in the palace, and he didn't mean to see Miss Xu, but he mentioned it to his father

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Love, for this reason, just some time ago, there was already a big man in Lingshan who set off. ”

Ning Yi's expression was a little complicated, he looked at the wing, and there were some mixed feelings in his heart.

"Actually, who is behind Jingbai...... Everyone knows it in their hearts, but the person is dead, even if it is a warning. Song Yiren leaned on the railing, stretched his waist, and said: "Now do you think that Xu Qingyan's stay in the palace is a good thing or a bad thing? Your Majesty's will can shelter her, even if in a sense, she is still a bird in a cage, but the cage has changed, it is not a small courtyard, but a heaven and earth where the sun and the moon alternate, she can see the sunrise, see the light, the tides alternate, and the stars day and night." ”

Ning Yi fell silent.

"That's a good thing. ”

After a long time, he said this seriously.

Ning Yi's gaze fell on the wing, and from a distance, the wind in the East Wing Garden was not noisy, passing through the red pavilion and gently patting the young man's cheeks.

Ning Yi smiled and repeated, "It's indeed a good thing. ”

The burden on my heart is let go.

Ning Yi looked at the young man leaning against the railing, and said in a hoarse voice: "The matter of Hongshan, and this time, ......"

"Hey, don't say thank you, it's vulgar to say thank you. Song Yiren waved his hand and said indifferently: "Do it easily, I know the relationship between you and those two princes, it is very coincidental, I also don't like them, I prefer to see them deflated but can't help me than to be good friends with each other." ”

Ning Yi fell silent.

was able to come back smoothly from Hongshan, and this time he entered the palace, it seemed that the turmoil was safe, but in fact, there was this young man surnamed Song as a foil behind him.

Leaning on the railing and laughing a little brightly feminine man, there is nothing uncomfortable, he is just a little boy and girl, and he laughs calmly, this son of a powerful man who was born with a great background, actually likes to be an obscure "wonderful"?

Ning Yi looked at Song Yiren and asked seriously, "Why do you want to help me?"

Song Yiren helplessly spread his hands and said, "Do you need a reason to help someone?"

Ning Yi was silent for a moment, and asked seriously again, "Isn't it needed?"

Is it needed, is it not needed, is it needed, is it not needed...... This is an endless question, depending on whether the other person is willing or unwilling to answer.

Song Yiren rubbed his eyebrows, he had a headache, his eyes looked not far from the East Chamber, leaning against the door, hugging his arms, holding the knife and sleeping cinnabar girl.

The cinnabar girl slept "very deeply".

Song Yiren drew a talisman on his sleeve.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted slightly, it was a soundproof talisman, and the sound of the entire red pavilion was opened by the talisman.

Song Yiren said softly: "I helped you once, maybe you can help me once?"

I was waiting here.

For some reason, Ning Yi felt a lot more comfortable, and he said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Song Yiren was a little puzzled and scratched his head, "You don't listen to it either?"

Ning Yi said solemnly: "As long as I can do it." ”

"You're also refreshed...... Song Yiren sighed, and seemed a little embarrassed: "Actually, I helped you at that time, I really didn't think about it so much, I just saw that your sword was fine snow." ”

"Coincidentally, I tried to be the idol of my life's goal, not Song Que or my mother. ”

Song Yiren coughed and said seriously: "It's Xu Zang of Shushan." ”

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