Ying Zheng stood in the center of the hall of Qi Guofang with his back on his back, looking straight at the sycamore mural on the wall, except for the sound of my blessing when he came in rashly.

It's a problem with the strip of cloth that predicts the stars.

I was nervous, and I stood calmly and waited.

"'Wutong recruits back the forest'," Yingzheng finally opened his mouth, but he couldn't hear the joy, sorrow and sorrow, as if he was talking to himself: "Wutong, Wutong." It is the most beautiful season, the season of late autumn. ”

I was suffocated for breath, and I couldn't breathe. "It's this season", where are you going to send me to death in this late autumn?

"Are the people who come to the world this season as stubborn as you?" Ying Zheng turned around, with no expression on his face.

With eyes on me, I am even more difficult to show that I am panicked and weak, and an obsession wells up in my heart, and I straighten my back and listen to his slaughter.

Unable to hear back from me, he spoke again.

"Have you ever heard of the tyranny of widows?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches, and there was some kind of dangerous message in his eyes, and I knew that if there was the slightest flaw in my answer, he would immediately find an excuse to get what he wanted me to do.

I have heard that it is a calamity; Failure to listen is deception; In any case, I will be held by him, by tyranny.

Taking a cool breath, I smiled lightly, full of tenderness: "Even if I heard that the king asked this, the Qi-slave family didn't dare to answer." ”

I wanted to talk about Qi Xi, but what I said would anger Ying Zheng and me for "holding grudges", so I changed my words in time.

"The widow wants you to answer." He really wasn't going to let me go.

It seems to have come prepared.

"The king must have heard something when he asked, right?"

"Yes." He looked at me and replied categorically, tempting me to continue talking.

I said that everything was a dead end, so I was speechless.

He threw out another question. "Do you think so? Tyranny of the widows? ”

"Does the king think he is tyrannical?" I asked.

Ying Zheng's eyes tightened, I think he has been worn impatient by me, and hurriedly showed a stern face and said: "The king is the king of the Qin State, and he naturally does things in a faction, and the tyrannical theory is one-sided and lonely, and the king can be consciously happy and just." ”

He stared at me for a moment and asked, "Why don't you ask who the widow is listening to?" ”

That's what he's for, if I want to know who is spreading the rumors, that's the problem he has in embarrass me, right?

If I didn't feel wrong, he should have led the soft persimmon body of Qi Guo.

It is a moment to be able to go around for a while. "Does the king mind?" I changed the subject.

Ying Zheng paced to the chair next to the table and sat down, holding the teacup and blowing it for a while. "Do you mind?" He asked.

"Rumors are always rumors, the king is a hero of the world, and the judgment of merit and demerit can be determined by those who are scheming behind the scenes."

Ying Zheng sat up straight when he heard this, frowned, and slowly took a sip of tea and put the teacup on the table.

"You know what the widow is going to say, right?" He stared at me and said sharply, "So if you deliberately talk about him, you just refuse to speak up to the widow." ”

"Your Majesty," I bowed my head, and my words were pious and pitiful, "what does the king want the slaves to say?" Do you want the slave family to defend that someone framed Qi State, or is it unclear whether the rumors are spread by Qi State? ”

I don't even know anything yet, you want to kill a good time, anyway, tyrannical people don't care about what is unreasonable to kill, please don't give me a chance to choose and fight.

If the consequences are still the same after hard work, why bother giving me hope and time?

"You mean the widow is embarrassing you?" Yingzheng was a little angry.

It's annoyed, isn't it?

I hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The slave knows his mistake." ”

I see that the women in the ancient texts and TV dramas do this when their lives are in danger, although I don't know what I did wrong.

I don't think Yingzheng knows what I'm doing wrong, right? It's up to him to see if he can stand the soft attitude of me.

After a long pause, when I thought Ying Zheng was thinking about punishing me, he actually got up and went out angrily without saying a word.

"Princess." Luo Cong was waiting outside the palace, already in tears of horror, Ying Zheng just walked out of the palace and immediately came in and hugged me to help me up, muttering: "Princess, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Except for just brushing shoulders with the Grim Reaper, who can tell me that it's okay? What happened?

The rumored tyranny doesn't seem to be a patient person, and he has nothing to scrupulously about, and I can't figure out why he wants to kill me but doesn't kill me, or why he still comes to embarrass me if he doesn't want to kill me.

More and more feel that the life of the Qin Palace is precarious.

Alexander!

On this day, Luo Cong invited me to relax in the garden, and on the way, two inferior maidservants passed by and bowed their heads, and behaved a little restrained, I think that perhaps they recognized me and were embarrassed because I did not think of a good title for Shili, so I deliberately looked away to look at the others.

I just kindly looked away, but I saw that the other people seemed to be as calm as servants in other rooms on the surface, but if you look closely, you can still see the loopholes in the acting that many people have revealed.

I looked down at the ground, but I didn't see it.

Is there anyone who walks around blindly in a blood-red brocade robe with a backbone? Their attitude must have a purpose.

Struggling on the brink of life and death, I can only be surprised.

A delicate rhizome of the moon was too thin and swaying helplessly in the wind, I couldn't bear it, just wanted to reach out to stabilize it, a eunuch next to him proudly picked it off, and carefully presented it to the master who stood proudly not far behind him.

"Name, this flower is well maintained, and the coral hairpin is given to the laborers during the moon viewing season." The master held the moon season, seemed to be smiling, and never looked at me from beginning to end.

"Whoa." The eunuch who was called Mingzi sent his master to turn around and walk away, and said to me with his nostrils: "Lady Jing's kindness, count you as blessed, report to the residence of the famous family, and someone in Lady Jing's palace will deliver the coral hairpin to you." ”

I smiled and didn't argue with him.

He waved his hand to the little eunuch who was waiting behind him, turned around with his head held high, and hurried after Mrs. Jing. My father-in-law was very conscientious, and he was always waiting for me to report my name when I was looking at the stems of the flowers that had been removed.

Luo Cong came back from going to the toilet and saw someone beside me, so he hurried over. "Princess." She is blessed.

"Mrs. Jing has a reward, you can discuss with this father-in-law about receiving it." I really can't get the mood to play these tricks, but I have to accompany them.

"What? Mrs. Jing..."Luo Cong was a little surprised, and when she saw me shaking her head to stop her inquiry, she glared angrily at her father-in-law who was waiting beside her.

I nodded and motioned for her to bear with her, and walked to the pavilion to rest.

Luo Shallot took a moment and brought refreshments.

"Princess, why should we endure such humiliation? Although Mrs. Jing said that she has a rank and a prince, but the King of Qin did not canonize you, you are still a princess of a country, and you are a distinguished guest of their Qin Palace, why should she reward you? ”

Luo Cong pouted, not happily minding the feeling of being looked down upon under the fence.

"Today's tea is very fragrant, did you make it?"

"Princess!" Luo Cong saw that I didn't want to explain, so he reluctantly poured tea for me without asking.

Although it seems that the Qin Palace's palace has forgotten my existence many times, these inadvertent coincidences still happen, and if I am not mistaken, they are testing me.