Hearing this, Zhao Gao laughed helplessly.

"Mrs. Xi Bingxue is smart, and it is understandable that Jiren has his own natural appearance. As for what the king thinks..."Zhao Gao glanced at me, pretending to regret it: "However, the slaves are stupid, they only know how to obey the king's edict and be loyal to the king's heavenly grace, and they have never tried to speculate on the king's holy will. ”

A typical high-pitched style of pulling your voice and singing.

Zhao Gao just wanted to use the unfavorable handle in his hand to sell Mrs. Zhao and her four children a great favor, and maintain mutual assistance and friendship with Mrs. Zhao and others, I understand.

"The king has you," thinking of Zhao Gao, who was rumored to have thrown stinky salted fish on Yingzheng's corpse, I laughed with unusually disdain: "It's so good!" ”

Zhao Gaoying didn't expect that Ying Zheng would have such a powerless day, and he himself would have such a big rebellious moment, what he said was very distracting.

"Mrs. Xie Xi praised, and the slave was terrified."

The more Zhao Gao is lowly and perfect, the more hateful I feel.

"It's a frightened, infinitely graceful Zhao Changshi!"

With a little smug on his face, Zhao Gao did not refute me, and accepted it quite happily.

I looked at Zhao Gao's face, and said: "Zhao Gao, since you have come here to remind the palace in person, regardless of the darkness of the dungeon, just because you are afraid of the soul of the palace, then the palace will also give you a few words of courtesy."

If you hold the family letter of this palace, hide it and do not report it, and coerce each other, you are disloyal to the king, disrespectful to this palace, and you should be punished for your crimes!

You don't hesitate to frame the mind of Prince Fu Su to achieve your own goals, why can't you in this palace, but, will Mrs. Jing sit idly by? Will the person you want to protect be free from anger? If you don't distinguish between horizontal and vertical and talk nonsense, can you still mix it up? ”

I didn't expect me to speak so impassionedly and outspokenly, but I said that I was genuinely happy, the kind of impromptu speech that was not effective or black-and-white.

Zhao Gao was obviously also worried about these issues, and his face flashed with the most hesitant expression since he came in, and there was silence unprecedented in the prison for a while.

I didn't expect that I would be able to deter an old goblin who had stayed in the palace for decades, after all, Lin Ji believed that "Xi'er, I love day and night, and read it in my heart" is a fact in black and white, so when Zhao Gao coldly said to me, "Mrs. Xi forgives her sins, and the slave is also involuntarily, if the king wants to pass down the edict of accountability for the matter of the West Tea Garden, the slave has to hand over Mrs. Xi's family letter and the personal relationship with the eldest prince, and the slave has been kept by Mrs. Xi for too long", I was not surprised at all. Just fear of the imminent end of life.

Although I died once, there was no warning of that death a thousand years ago, so inexplicably, I, the person involved in death, knew nothing about what it was like, so I am just as curious and fearful about death now as I was then.

Ji Juan is in danger, I don't know what is going on now, I looked at the mouse who was unscrupulously staying in the cage and provoking me, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, but my mind was still fixed on the moment when I was worried about Ji Juan.

Zhao Gao came and went, and after talking to him, I activated some meridians and consciousness, but I also began to perceive the old owners of the cage that appeared from time to time in the harsh environment around me, such as rats, cockroaches, and insects.

It was my dove occupying the magpie's nest that disturbed you, but I also had no choice but to do it, so please have mercy on me and leave the cage to me to live alone for the time being. In this way, I passed my eyes to the mouse that was staring at me, hoping that it would understand my distress, tell its friends, and try to choose another place to live.

"It's time to eat!"

Once again, the prison had placed unclean food outside the cell, and I was defeated from the eye contact with the rats, and I glanced at the food that had no appetite at any time, and watched the movements of dozens of creatures around me, and did not dare to move.

"Don't eat again?"

The jailer walked back with the bucket in a circle, glanced at me, shook his head, and raised his hand to pour the food into the bucket.

Actually, I had the intention to bring in the food and leave it for the rats to eat, but on second thought, I could not communicate with them, and if they were greedy and did not leave, and then they would take revenge and call their friends to stay in this cell, then I would not wait for the day when I would be executed, and I would have died in prison in fear. After thinking about it for a while, I finally dismissed this idea without taking action.

The most intuitive consequence of being with the rats is that every inch of my nerves are in a state of high tension and sensitivity at all times, and every muscle in my body is hard and painful, but I am still alive.

Alive, I also know in my heart that I have less and less time to live.

Even if there is no Zhao Gao to get in the way, the disaster of Ji Juan and the twenty-first prince will be investigated, Mrs. Zhao is the seventh princess with both ability and integrity, and the good mother of the dragon son and phoenix girl, it is not suitable to die, in the unspoken rules of survival in this palace, in this war that does not ask for a reason, I am the most suitable candidate for the end of the "head".

Just when I thought that no news was good news, and that the only thing I was waiting for was the edict that the deadline had arrived, unexpectedly, Yingzheng summoned me.

Ying Zheng sat on the high seat of the interrogation hall, his face was pale, his eagle eyes were dark, and when he looked at him, I felt pressure and lowered my head.

I think I can confirm my expectation right away: I was rumored to have cleared Mrs. Zhao's "innocence" and made an end to the matter, and this process seems to be beyond doubt. It's just that Ying Zheng has to do this matter himself, which makes people a little surprised.

There was no imperial jailer in the palace, so they took me to the main hall, and the jailer who was ordered to lead people also withdrew, and closed the door of the palace casually, and there were only me and Yingzheng in the huge empty hall.

"See the king!" Dressed in prison clothes, I don't need to be reserved to disguise the etiquette of Princess Qi and Princess Qin, and I bowed down with my knees bent.

Ying Zheng is the founder of old China, and he is the ancestor of the sons and daughters of China since then.

didn't let me get up, Ying Zheng's stern voice resounded throughout the hall, shaking my heart.

"You said you didn't hurt Mrs. Jean?" He asked.

"The slave concubine has not harmed Mrs. Jean!" I replied carefully.

"Tell the widow what he saw and heard that day."

"Whoa!"

Ying Zheng's voice is not emotional, and he doesn't even have feelings of disgust, I don't dare to slack off, I can only tell the truth. But after thinking about it, Ji Juan is in a period when she needs Ying Zheng's rescue, and I am afraid that if I tell Ji Juan's true actions, Ying Zheng will criticize her, but it is against my conscience to take the responsibility to Mrs. Zhao, so I am in trouble for a while.

However, Ying Zheng is listening, and his patience is not something I can qualify to test, so I can only say it as much as I can.

"The king, on the day of his birthday, the concubine was favored by the king, and held a palace family banquet, the concubine thought that the lady had been bored alone in recent months, afraid that it would be unfavorable to her physically and mentally, so she took a detour to the cave palace, and wanted to persuade her to go to the banquet with the concubine to relieve her heart, but on the way she heard that she was in the West Tea Garden, so the concubine changed the route she walked.

When the slave concubine rushed to the West Tea Garden, Mrs. Zhao's maidservant Shu Ge and Mama Luo, who took care of Mrs. Luo, stayed outside the garden, and heard a strange sharp cry in the garden, so the slave concubine ignored the etiquette orders and rushed in on her own initiative. ”

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