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The fever has subsided, and finally I am not so confused, I guess it is the reason why the air has improved due to the rain - we can only rely on natural rain to bring some fresh oxygen, hey! Thanksgiving to God, two watches today!

With a faint chuckle, I took a step forward towards Mrs. Zhao, and the maid beside Mrs. Zhao was startled and wanted to stop me, but Mrs. Zhao waved her hand and ordered her to retreat.

"Isn't the position of the concubine's eldest envoy a blessing from you, Madame?" I tried to get as close to her ears as I could, and I spoke in a low voice.

Mrs. Zhao instantly became vigilant: "What do you mean by this?" She unconsciously looked around at the people around her.

I felt a little more sure.

"There are many disasters for slaves and concubines, and they have fallen into the water twice in Qiaoyang Lake alone, and the people who push the water are all masters that slaves and concubines can't offend."

When I mentioned the humiliation of being killed and overboard, I was inevitably angry, but I was powerless to avenge my grievances, so I had to put my voice low when I spoke to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao became even more nervous when she heard this.

She waved her hand and asked her to retreat away from us, and then waved her hand at Luo Cong as well, and I turned my head to look back, signaling Luo Cong to obey Madame Zhao's instructions.

"Mrs. Xi, don't talk nonsense, people's yin, virtue and yang longevity have a fixed number, blessings and misfortunes are up to heaven, and you can't complain about others."

She was more cautious than I was, and her mouth was almost close to my ear when she spoke.

"Really?" With a smile in my eyes, full of grievance and gloomy light, I looked at Mrs. Zhao and asked, "'Fortune and misfortune are up to the sky', not by the pride of the sky?" ”

Mrs. Zhao was shocked!

Mrs. Zhao just likes to talk on weekdays, she is not stupid, I think she can hear that what I said about "the pride of the sky" refers to the son of Yingzheng who gathers thousands of honors.

Ying Zheng's son also has her son.

"Mrs. Xi asked this palace with this, what do you mean?" She clenched her fists and looked at me with feigned composure.

Since she asked me what I meant, I was not hypocritical. With a chuckle, I answered her question.

The concubine was presumptuous and frightened the lady. However, the slave concubine is not a person of right and wrong. Although the king's heart does not favor the slave concubine, the slave concubine is still the princess of Qi after all. This time in the water, if the slave concubine insists on picketing the culprit, can the lady feel that the person who did it can escape so lightly?

Even if the king protects the calf deeply, he still has to convince the world in doing things. The punishment of one of these sons is severe, or the credibility of the world needs to be fought for, which is more important, and which side does the lady think the king will choose? ”

I smiled. The frivolous voice is full of emotion.

"Madame is entangled in the matter of the twenty-first son, during the incident, there are three people, you, me, and Madame Jean, so that Madame's attitude is clear to you, if the concubine insists that it is also your doing-can you get out of the dungeon like this?"

Mrs. Zhao's lips trembled slightly. Calming down and taking a sip, she forced herself to recover, and her face was a little bloody.

"Let Mrs. be kind to you, you don't want her to succeed."

She sneered, as if she had seen through my bluff to scare her. One sentence broke my "intention" to save her.

Even if Ji Juan and I are in such a situation because our relationship is not strong, but the fuse of our rebellion is also because of Mrs. Zhao's life and death, I am worried about friendship to help her maintain justice, she is like this...

I suppressed my anger and asked coldly, "The slave concubine is stupid. However, for the slave concubine, if you have no children and no power, let the lady get along well, or should you be cautious and respectful if you have a solid heir and a strong dynasty? ”

Mrs. Zhao's already shallow smile hung on her face lonely, she knew that no matter who it was, it was much easier to deal with Ji Juan than with her, so I gave up this good opportunity to hit her just to disgust Ji Juan, which was really unreasonable.

Looking at Mrs. Jing's uncertain face, I knew that she cared about my words.

"Madame understands the kindness of the concubine?"

There was a joking tone in my words, but it didn't sound funny to anyone in this environment.

Mrs. Jing didn't find it fun.

"What do you want?"

She looked at me tensively, full of vigilance.

Mrs. Zhao continued to ask, and I continued to answer.

"The prince of Banmu has three kun brothers, this is a great thing in the war-Qin State is an excellent thing, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and the truth of both glory and glory must be known.

If Ban Mu Gongzi really became an evildoer, would the unstable Jiang Lu Gongzi and the young Zhao, who were far away in the border and had already learned of his wife's condition, still be favored by the previous dynasty and valued by the king?

The slave concubine is kind and kind, and you and the three sons and a princess have done such a good thing to protect the lady, but I want to ask the lady to raise your noble hand, and don't mind the harmless storage of the slave concubine in the future. ”

Madame Zhao laughed angrily, because she must have felt that I had told her a joke that was extremely funny and made her speechless.

"Huh, you're so good?

The palace is based on the palace of the king of Qin, even if there is, the king will remember the old feelings and fall lightly and skillfully;

As the bloodline of the Great Qin Ying clan, my sons have meritorious service in the previous dynasty and love in the palace, how can they really be afraid of you? ”

Madam Zhao is right, I just thought of this point and said it at this time, I am only a dispensable outsider from the Qin Kingdom to the people of the Qin Palace, and I want to shake Mrs. Zhao's position and bring down Yingzheng's parents - I have no confidence to borrow ten times my strength.

I knew it in my heart, but I was really intimidated when I said it, so I gritted my teeth and changed my words.

"Madame is not afraid of slave concubines, and slave concubines also have self-knowledge, but Madame should know that there are not only slaves and concubines who look at the fruitful Wangzi tree in Madame's Wangyin Palace, if the slave concubines can make the pomegranate tree move, the rest of the people will not be uprooted and uprooted."

As I spoke, I stared at Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao was dumbfounded, swallowed her saliva hard, and did not answer my words.

The meaning of the expression was all said, and the effect seemed to be good, I put away the sharp aura of the spear, and changed back to the usual gentle and pious appearance.

"The heirs of the lady are long, and the merits are immeasurable, however, the so-called tree is great and the water overflows - people are not fire and water, and they cannot be indestructible. Mrs. guards the nature of the palace, and the slave concubine has no intention of messing with her, she just wants to be peaceful, and she hopes that Mrs. will be compassionate. ”

I moved the atmosphere between the words in a low tone.

Mrs. Zhao was originally shocked and frightened, but now she sees me so soft and soft, and after thinking about it, she didn't spend any more time with me.

"Okay, this palace believes you, but I also want to remind you that if you want peace in the deep palace mansion: then you will only die faster!"

She ended her intertwined stares with me fiercely.

I don't know if she really believes that I have done nothing against her, and even has the credit for helping her in the midst of calming things, but I understand that she is not arguing with me now, but she believes in the fact that Wangyin Gongshu is very popular, and if she fights with me, there will be people who hate her and the huge palace shadow will take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.

Facing Mrs. Zhao's back, I slowly saluted. "Mrs. Xie's teachings!"

Mrs. Zhao's words once again swelled up with ripples in my heart: Bearing the identity of the princess of Qi in Tianxi, and wearing the red-clothed Fengyi of Lin Jixiang's department, I want peace, it is indeed a difficult problem that is almost impossible to solve.