"I went to see Xu Wanqing in the prison today, what do you want me to do with her?" Swallowing the food in his mouth, Duanmu Kaoru asked casually.

Ziyi was stunned by this sudden question, how to deal with it? Does it have anything to do with her?

"Since she begged you to let me give her death, do you think I should do it?" Seeing that Ziyi didn't answer, Duanmu Kaoru continued to ask.

The purple clothes who lowered their heads and thought couldn't see the trace of cunning that flashed in Duanmu Kaoru's eyes. This little woman has been playing tricks with herself for three days, and it is time for her to suffer a little and grow up well.

"How can this be! Can't you let her out of the palace? ”

Hearing that Duanmu Xun was going to give Xu Wanqing a death, Ziyi suddenly became anxious. Anyway, that was also the wife she was marrying, the so-called one-night husband and wife for a hundred days, how could he be so disregarding the old love.

"Oh? Ziyi thinks I should let her out of the palace, and then die of old age outside the palace helplessly? Raising his eyebrows, it seemed that he had expected Ziyi to have such an attitude, Duanmu Kaoru replied calmly.

"That'...... and give some taels of silver. ”

"Do you think that I ought to give a house and land to a prisoner who has committed a great crime of treason, so that she can enjoy her old age in peace?"

"But she was wronged......"

"Oh, so you think I'm a good guy for having no eyes." Deliberately pretending to be suddenly enlightened, Duanmu Kaoru put down the dishes and chopsticks and touched his jaw and nodded, "It turns out that I am a faint king." ”

It was only at this time that Ziyi noticed that he seemed to have been tricked by Duanmu Kaoru, the bastard emperor! Where did he come to ask for his own opinion, he was simply here to raise the bar with himself!

"I can't talk about you, you say, what are you going to do with her?"

"Didn't I give you the power?"

"But you have rejected all the methods I said! Do you want to leave her in the palace? Into the cold? Ziyi pursed her lips impatiently.

"Hehe, the cold palace is for my disobedient concubines, how can a woman without grade be qualified to live in the cold palace."

"Kaoru Duanmu!" Purple roared.

"Yes." Duanmu Kaoru replied calmly.

"Since none of the methods I'm talking about are working! Handle it yourself! Why should your woman be left to me! ”

"The queen is pregnant with a dragon heir, so it is not advisable to work too hard, and you are a noble concubine in purple clothes, and the right to be in charge of the six palaces naturally falls on you. Unfortunately, my woman really has to be handed over to you to take care of it. ”

For the first time, Ziyi felt that the emperor could be such a scoundrel! It's just that this sentence warmed her heart.

She's not stupid, at least she's watched a lot of soap operas in the harem, although Duanmu Kaoru said that she couldn't take the queen, but at this time she deprived the queen of her rights. And putting this right in his own hands is undoubtedly to establish his authority in front of the harem concubines.

"Oh, by the way, I went to Wanrou today." Wanrou is Concubine Hui's maiden name. Seeing that Ziyi was not talking back, Duanmu Kaoru suddenly felt very bored, and deliberately raised his voice: "Originally, I was going to stay at Wanrou's ...... for the night."

Sure enough, after Duanmu Kaoru finished saying this, he was satisfied to see the little face of the purple clothes that turned green in an instant.

"But it's a pity that Wanrou broke my favorite intimate jade pendant. I had to demote her to a lower grade, punish her for a year, and copy 5,000 Buddhist scriptures as a small punishment. ”