What else can I do but follow the path of Yingzheng, the master of the world and life?

However, I really doubt that I will make things more complicated if I go to meet Yingzheng, and I am most afraid that because I am not treated by Yingzheng, Yu Jiao will suffer even more.

But if you don't go to Yingzheng, Yu Jiao will have no chance at all.

When the inner supervisor of the palace gate of Qiongyang Palace went in to report for a long time, I waited religiously, hoping that Yingzheng could feel my sincerity. When the skin of the person in the scorching sun was red, the inner supervisor of the Qiongyang Palace greeted him, and there was one more Zhao Gao among the people who came out.

"Blessed is Lady Creek!"

I thought that when we saw Zhao Gao again, we would be-for-tat and incompatible, but Zhao Gao squinted his eyes and smiled at me, his humble appearance was the same as usual, and he was as calm as if nothing had happened.

After the salute, Zhao Gao's body was slightly raised, but he still bowed slightly, and said, "Mrs. Wang Shangxuan go in." ”

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Zhao Gao doesn't show hostility, and I don't want to stumble on my heart.

"I'm sorry for Zhao Changshi."

I walked slowly in front, paying attention to Zhao Gao's squirting steps following behind, and talked to him coldly: "In the matter of the West Tea Garden, the king held Mrs. Zhao accountable, and Chief Zhao was terrified?" ”

The cunning Zhao Gao made clear his position in front of me for dancing with Mrs. Zhao, but now Mrs. Zhao has fallen, he bet on the wrong code, I don't know how to feel when I see the light of day.

Zhao Gao followed in a small and soft voice, and when he heard my question, he pretended to be confused and smiled.

"Lady Creek's question, the minions who can ask are terrified. The king's investigation of Mrs. Zhao's guilt was a family affair of the king, and the slave didn't dare to think about it. ”

A fox is a fox, and when its tail is exposed, it can be retracted generously, as if it had never been revealed. But listening to Zhao Gao's semantics, isn't Mrs. Zhao really targeted by Ying Zheng?

"Family matters? Can you watch the family letter? ”

The ambiguous letter given to me by Lin Jixiang can also be regarded as Yingzheng's family affairs in the Qin Palace, since Zhao Gaoyan and he don't care about Yingzheng's family affairs, then I will take him into the army.

Zhao Gao didn't show too much expression, he just squeezed his small eyes, and a flattering smile that would not melt for thousands of years froze on his face, asking and answering.

"The king has not issued an edict on the matter of the West Tea Garden, so the slave has no chance to say it."

Didn't have a chance to say it instead of not saying it? Speaking to me so generously, it seems that Zhao Gao, the smiling tiger, doesn't mind my storage, and is completely demonstrating like me and not taking the position of the young envoy's wife in his eyes!

Zhao Gao is a celebrity around Ying Zheng, if he is in the mood to take out the letter and present it to Ying Zheng... The consequences are not something I could have foreseen.

With a heavy heart, I walked towards Yingzheng's book hall with a dignified noble shelf, and all I could think of was the shadow of Zhao Gao behind me - Zhao Gao was like a time bomb, and a light explosion was enough to break my bones and Qi Guo and never recover.

I should be wary of Zhao Gao, but according to my status and ability, if I want to contain Zhao Gao and make him scruple about me, it is still not a small difficulty.

The servants outside the book hall were silent, obviously, Ying Zheng was inconvenient to be disturbed at this time, but Ying Zheng had already passed on, and I still went in. Ying Zheng was still very busy, writing the silk silk and waving something, I stood in the hall for a quarter of an hour before he put away his pen and looked at me.

"Aren't you afraid of widows, why do you ask to see you?" Ying Zheng's words were a little impatient, but his expression was playful and funny.

I can't figure out Yingzheng's mood at the moment, I don't dare to say that I have something to ask for, I am afraid that it will backfire if I am in a hurry, so I made a clever detour first.

"The slave concubine thanked the king for not killing." I squatted down and gave a big salute.

According to Yingzheng's lofty vision, he has just lost his son, and in addition to his heartache, he can still think of pardoning me, a small Qi country, no matter what kind of mentality and purpose, I should be grateful to him.

At the very least, I'm grateful to Ying Zheng for freeing me from the dungeon, and I've not had to concentrate on living with the rats for days.

Ying Zheng was not interested in my gratitude.

"Since you are innocent and release nature, how can you be grateful?" He naturally asked.

I was speechless, stood up silently, speechless.

Seeing that I was silent again, Yingzheng glanced at me twice, feeling bored, picked up the bamboo book and shifted his gaze, and gave me an eviction order.

"Let's go down without anything."

I want to go down too, but if I go, I will be wasted in vain not to mention the shock of Yingzheng's face, Yu Jiao she-

"Something is wrong with the slave concubine!" I hurriedly shouted to Yingzheng, who had collected his mind in the book: "Your Majesty, the slaves and concubines have something to ask for, and it is a matter of Yu Jiao." ”

Look at me again.

"Yu Jiao? Who? Ying Zheng frowned.

The nail of my thumb poked hard into the palm of my hand, and I clenched my fists to help Yingzheng recall.

"It's the maid of the slave concubine, as mentioned by the king, in the West Tea Garden..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Ying Zheng interrupted me.

"You have come to see the widow for a servant? You asked to see a widow for a servant? ”

I heard me right, did Ying Zheng ask the same question twice or did he ask the same question twice? This is not like what Yingzheng will do!

Ying Zheng closed his eyes for three seconds, as if he was trying to suppress the strong outburst of emotion, but the anger in his yellow-brown eyes when he opened his eyes was still clearly transmitted to my heart, and I trembled.

I have too many things to do, and I'm annoyed with Yingzheng?

Or is my matter too small to make Ying Zheng feel that he is overkill?

In this era, there is a clear distinction between class and inferiority, he is so excited, he doesn't feel that Yu Jiao's status is low, am I teasing him and insulting him, right?

The possibility of thinking flashed by, and what I wanted was clear, and the situation of the plea was not smooth, so I had to hurry up and say something.

"The king of the ages, why bother to hurt the gods for a servant? If it is spread to the world by people with a heart, the rumors will damage the reputation of the king's wisdom, not to mention, Yu Jiao is still your people, an innocent weakling, representing thousands of grassroots people, and being wronged for no reason will chill people's hearts. Please, the king, be merciful and let her go! ”

I spoke earnestly, but in exchange for Yingzheng's resentful gaze.

"Why does a widow grieve for a servant?"

Ying Zheng asked me the same thing, but the context of my question was very different: my question was a question, and it was a negative request for Ying Zheng to give up the punishment of the crime; But Yingzheng's question is a rhetorical question, and the question is a positive attitude that shows that he ignores the matter of Yu Jiao.

"Your Majesty, although Yu Jiao is a servant girl, the servant girl is also a common people-"

"You," Ying Zheng interrupted me again angrily, and coldly admonished, "Don't get too far into it! ”

I understand that Ying Zheng let me go is an unexpected surprise, I shouldn't have forced anything on him anymore, but Yu Jiao is so innocent...

"The king doesn't want to bear the notoriety of a tyrant, does he?" I want to advise Yingzheng and don't want him to be a rumored tyrant, so I have this question, hoping that Yingzheng can calm down and listen to my heartfelt advice.

It's just that Ying Zheng is much calmer and more serious than I believe.

"What do the widows want? What is the fear of the widow? ”

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