The palace maid moved extremely fast, and the momentum was also ruthless. basket color,

Chu Feiben stood beside the pillars, stunned, even though he wanted to retreat, his body did not obey.

Even the sixth prince only had time to pull Chu Feifei to take a step back, and at the same time waved a big wave to cover her head and face.

There was a loud "bang", and the entire hall was unusually silent.

An Concubine let out a terrible sound: "Wanrou" and fainted.

Chu Feifei's eyes were covered by the big curtain of the six princes, and she couldn't see anything, but the palace maid's resentful words came into her ears: "Shao Feifei, you are vicious, you will not die well, and if I die, I will become a ghost, pestering you day and night."

Chu Feifei trembled and pulled down the arm of the sixth prince that was covering her eyes, and under the tentacles, she only felt that the big body was warm and sticky.

"Don't look," the prince whispered. Chu Feifei's movements paused, but he still firmly pulled down the prince's arm. Under the red lacquered pillars, the palace maid with a bloody face was crooked, and she was already dead of anger. It's just that those dead eyes are still facing her direction.

Chu Feifei opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Her eyes seemed to have been enchanted by the palace maid before she died, and she looked at those resentful eyes fixedly, and she couldn't move them.

The sixth prince took off the big coat on his body, threw it casually, covered the mournful death of the palace maid, turned around and whispered, "Bring a cup of hot tea." ”

At this time, the emperor on the throne came back to his senses and said hatefully in a row: "Damn shit, damn bitch, cheapen her." ”

The Imperial Forest Army quickly stepped forward and quickly lifted the body of the palace maid, along with the big coat, down.

The emperor glanced at Chu Feifei, who was a little depressed, and felt pity in his heart that she was probably the first time to see a dead person, and it was so close to the bloody splash, and said softly: "Shao Qing, but I was frightened, if I feel unwell, it's good to go down and rest." ”

Sixi also cleverly took a hot tea from the palace people on the side. Hold it to Chu Feifei: "Come, drink some hot, this hit the pillar or something, it's not the first time for us to go to court." Get used to it well. ”

For Sixi's pretending to be relaxed ridicule, Chu Feifei wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face were stiff, and the smile was more ugly than crying. When he raised his hand, he saw that his hand was blood-red. It was from the big coat of the sixth prince just now, and it was the blood of that palace maid

Chu Feifei's hands trembled.

The sixth prince sighed, took the teacup from Sixi's hand, handed it to Chu Fei's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Come, take a sip, and then this king will send you back." ”

The actions of the emperor and the six princes, as long as they are not stupid, can see that the weight of this Shao Feifei in the emperor's heart, they all secretly sighed in their hearts that the palace maid hit the pillar and died in vain. The emperor had no intention of holding Boss Shao accountable at all.

"Alas, this blood splash five steps is not useful every time, it also depends on who you are admonishing." The long imperial history of the Imperial History Terrace, the imperial historian Lu Yizhao, sighed with his sleeves in his hands. One of the people beside him was also wearing the imperial history uniform, but the grade was extremely low, and he said with a pale face: "One is not enough, I don't believe two." The emperor dared to ignore the world and shield a demon girl. ”

Chang Yushi was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the young Yushi. He had already walked quickly to the hall, knelt down, and said loudly: "Minister, Yushi Zhang Yi, I want to listen to the heavens"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes. It all fell on the young Yushi.

The emperor was looking at the six princes and Sixi to comfort Chu Feifei, and thought in his heart, he would do that thing quickly in a while, and this girl could also go down to rest. This day was enough for her, first she almost lost her life in the sea of fire, and then she saw people die tragically at close range, even if this girl is strong, if it were an ordinary woman, I am afraid she would have collapsed long ago.

At this time, hearing someone's admonition, the emperor looked at the imperial history with a calm face.

Although the official position of the imperial history is not high, it has always been transcendent in the court and is quite respected.

The emperor didn't like it at this time, so he had to say with a calm face: "I listen to you."

Zhang Yi, the imperial historian, said word by word: "The minister implores the emperor to punish Shao Feifei to prove that the law is clear."

The emperor's gaze became cold, staring at Zhang Yi, and after a while, he said slowly: "Why?"

Yushi Zhang Yi was not afraid, and said loudly: "This time the Flower God Meeting, the situation is frequent, and the organizer of the Flower God Society, Shao Feifei, is not in a good organization, and it is difficult to escape the blame, this is one of them; An Concubine Niangniang was not guaranteed because of the fire, and the palace maid identified it with her life, and the emperor could not ignore it, which was the second; At this flower god meeting, Shao Feifei was greedy, and in the name of Tianwei, he did things to collect money and fill his own pockets, which was the third. Therefore, Weichen believes that the emperor must not punish this demon girl who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and has to be eliminated"

Chu Feifei held a hot cup of tea and stood there, looking at the young imperial history fixedly.

It was a delicate and weak scholar, and the bright red official uniform of the Imperial Historical Observatory did not add a trace of blood to his face, but made it even paler. It's just that on that weak face, the expression is extremely firm, and the words in his mouth are also clear and righteous.

Chu Feifei suddenly felt that if the emperor didn't listen to the imperial history, he would really look like a faint monarch, but such an eloquent imperial history had a great future, why couldn't he get along with her.

The emperor groaned with an ugly face, if it was someone else, he could reprimand, he could kill in anger. But the imperial history is a unique group. Even the emperor did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and make a move against the imperial history. Unless he also wants to be called "Emperor Li" after death.

Since he couldn't kill him, he always had to refute Yushi's words, but for a while, he couldn't even find the words to refute it. Because what the imperial history said turned out to be reasonable. Shao Feifei has nothing to do with this matter, but at her flower god meeting, such a big thing happened, and it should be taken into custody for detailed interrogation. The way he is now, it was an obvious cover-up, and ordinary ministers didn't say anything when they saw it. It's just that this hard bone that jumped out of nowhere actually gave him an ugly look at this time.

Thinking of this, the emperor gritted his teeth and said: "The people who can enter the Flower God Society today are all my humerus ministers, how did you get mixed in with a seven-rank imperial history?"

At this time, among the courtiers, Lu Yizhao, the imperial historian of Yushitai, hurriedly walked out and said: "Back to the emperor, this Zhang Yi is the new descendant of Yushitai. Seeing that he was a serious and motivated person, the minister deliberately took him with him to teach, which was also regarded as cultivating a few useful talents for the emperor. This time the God of Flowers Society, this Zhang Yi also wanted to come and see it, but his status was low, so the minister brought him in in the name of his nephew, which can be regarded as an eye-opener. "To be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters