Chapter 372: Seeking protection for Zhao Wu

Needless to say, we're thinking the same thing.

"The slave concubine is thinking about the past of the king and the slave concubine for several years." I spoke softly and slowly, and poured out my heart to Yingzheng's tired face: "When the king first saw the slave concubine, he knew that the slave concubine was responsible for the national fortune and cared for the people of Zibo. ”

Ying Zheng listened to me quietly, without interrupting me or agreeing with me. Since he listened, I had to take the opportunity to keep talking.

"Inside and outside Xianyang, loyal ministers and good generals, and strategists all think that the king let the state of Qi exist for the sake of slaves, so all the remarks point to the aspect that the king will take the lives of slaves and concubines;

is the king who is in it, and he has not solved the problem of who the leader of Zibo is in his heart at this time, whether it is true that the slave concubine and the children of the nobles of Qi are on good terms, and who is the slave concubine and the ladies who they blame for their discord? ”

I looked at Yingzheng, who was still quietly waiting for my follow-up, and opened my mouth with a breath of anger and the risk of angering him again.

"Everything is the result of the need to die to make the will clear, but it is not done because of the king's words.

The slave concubine is by the king's side, not to say that it is the work of testing the will of heaven, that is, the one who does not cause trouble has not done it, and during this period, the king has to ignore the loyalty of the ministers and arbitrarily protect the people - this heart, every time I think of this, the slave concubine is grateful.

So, the king can forgive even the slave concubines who may have whimsical thoughts and are difficult to distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and can't he forgive a dancing lady who has been with the king for half her life and is confused for loving the king? ”

Although the foreshadowing is long and thick enough. But when it comes to the real topic, I still can't help but make a bottom drum in my heart: if I rudely provoke Yingzheng again, who has finally suppressed his anger, then I will really die instead of looking for death!

"Mutilating the innocent. Can it be called 'love'? The corners of his lips twitched, and a low, cold question came from my belly.

Not having an immediate outburst of anger is the best outcome.

"In the end, it is better to prevent problems before they happen, not to see a living child and take action, she is also planning for her son." I exhaled with difficulty, and said my radical and unwritten persuasion, "Be a mother." For the sake of children, sometimes it is just too nervous. Thus messing up the square inch. ”

"'Square inch'?" Ying Zheng tilted his head, squinted at me, and asked, "Do you think it's a 'square inch' rebellion?" ”

The answer to the question of the semantic meaning of the entanglement of Yingzheng is very clear. Neutering others is harming people's lives, and it is indeed too far-fetched to say "square inches", and I was speechless for a while.

"You sue the widow, do you bother to ask the widow to keep her until the spring, so that you can intercede for her now?"

Ying Zheng's undisguised inquiry made me more and more ashamed.

"The concubine can't hide anything from the king," I bit my lower lip and said embarrassedly, "I don't want to hide it from the king anymore." ”

Since it has been seen through, it is good to say that it is open, so as not to cover up and increase unnecessary speculation.

"The concubine doesn't know how many memories of Mrs. Wu have in the king's heart. It is impossible to estimate what Madame Dancing means to the king.

As far as the slave concubine is concerned, she has been in the same palace with Mrs. Wu for several years, and she is also red, white and black-faced on weekdays.

However, when the lotus flowers are paved and the beautiful lake dances are played. The slave concubine played music, and did not play to the beat of the dancing lady, but she walked and danced, and her unmodified dancing posture was like a lotus step by step, wonderful and natural.

The slave concubine has felt since that day that the beauty of Mrs. Wu's texture and talent are so many people in the world. It is difficult to find the second one. If the king doesn't have her, he wants it again. But how is it good? ”

I said slowly, and the answer to my mystery to the person who helped me was Zhao Wu's bitterness, and I almost burst into tears.

Ying Zheng saw that I was sad, sat up with his elbows propped up, facing me, he stretched out his hands and held my cheeks, gently caressing the corners of my eyes.

"The king wants you, he believes in you; The widow blames her, because she no longer has the capital to make the widow credible. He was talking and looking at me with a straight face.

Zhao Wu is unforgivable in Ying Zheng's mind, so what should I do, I want to keep Zhao Wu's life, for Hu Hai and my conscience, but if I do this, Ying Zheng will be very uncomfortable, right?

What if, I comforted my own heart in my heart, and advised: In case Yingzheng will miss Zhao Wu in the future and regret executing Zhao Wu to death, then if I can keep Zhao Wu, it can be regarded as a merit.

"From the abnormal pregnancy of Solo Luo to the fact that Mrs. Wu has been in prison for several days now, the king has not heard Mrs. Wu speak of her thoughts alone, and she still has unspeakable hardships."

The emperor's love teleported day and night, Zhao Wu was imprisoned in a hurry and for a short time, and the case has not been solved so far, but Ying Zheng has never interrogated her once, nor has he said that he wants to listen to her explanation.

"Your Majesty, people can't be resurrected after death, the art of killing is easy to say, and a momentary anger may be able to be liberated, but if you regret it in the future, you can only bitter your own heart."

I gently advised him bitterly, looked at Yingzheng who frowned and saw me sad, and felt plead and pity for him in my heart.

"The king has never heard of the word 'cold palace', has he?" I looked at Ying Zheng's eyes and said, "In a country where the concubine knows the sky, the king will set up an isolated palace in the palace, and anyone who makes a mistake and the king does not want to see will be sent to it to support the elderly."

The difference between this palace and other palaces is that anyone who enters it must be grounded for life, so that the king will not see anyone he does not want to see, and for our current situation, it will not let Hu Hai lose his mother at a young age, so that the king will personally decide the kindness of their mother and son. ”

Looking at my eyes that I didn't give up and was still lobbying him, Yingzheng was not interested in letting out a bad mouth.

"Hu Hai is the son of my Great Qin, the hardships and obstacles in the world can't get in his way, the widow won't support him, he needs him to walk his way.

Hu Hai is Hu Hai, she is her, and the two are no longer implicated.

If the sins of practicing witchcraft in the palace and killing the son can be forgiven, then where are the rules in this world, and how can the widow control the future society? ”

Does Ying Zheng mean to draw a line between Zhao Wu and Hu Hai?

I was in a hurry, and I was about to open my mouth to continue speaking, but Ying Zheng let go of my cheeks and got up, and walked a few steps away from the ** couch, he turned his back to me, and Liang Liang made a decree to me.

"It's okay to be begged by others, or to pity Hu Hai, Tian Xi, the widow doesn't allow you to mention this matter again, in the future, E Jing, Li Si and Meng Yi will go to prison again, E Jing will not look for you again, you can let go of the incident with peace of mind."

The meaning is so clear, the attitude is so firm, I can't say anything at this time.

I got up and walked across the road he had walked, and hugged him from behind, and I pressed my face against his back and did not speak for a long time.

I thought that I was ignorant and long-winded, and the best thing to do was to be blasted out by Ying Zheng to calm my ears, but I underestimated Ying Zheng's patience with me, and I also underestimated my heart that hurt when I saw him impatient and didn't want to say a word.

said that he accompanied me, although Ying Zheng was upset, although he was invited to see by Zhao Gaoyu several times on important matters, and although he was persuaded by me to understand, he overcame it and insisted on staying by my side.

It was early the next morning when I came out of the Qiongyang Palace, and Ying Zheng went to deal with the backlog of government affairs early, and I got up to get the breakfast service that Ying Zheng ordered Mama Wei, although her face was expressionless and not inflammatory, but Mama Wei did her duty and did not let me go until she was done eating.

Ying Zheng was busy suppressing the national government, and I was greedy and did not return and had to deal with the letters, and took the characters handed to me by Luo Onion, and my mood turned dark, and I was a little trembling.

Lin Jixiang said that if he didn't save Zhao Wu, he shouldn't change his mind lightly, and the secret message to me must be Zhao Wu. She is communicating with me now, is she being tortured? Thinking about Huhai? Or does it have something to do with Yingzheng?

Anyway, if she stepped forward and saved me from Ji Xi's conspiracy, I should do whatever it takes to treat her, and if she changes her mind and wants to give birth at this time, I will sacrifice my life to save her!

Settle my mind and roll up the characters, just eight words disrupted all my thoughts and stung my tough tear ducts.

"Don't do anything in vain, sleepy; The oldest in the palace is the best man, defense! ”

She thought I was going to save her, so she asked me not to do anything to save her? I looked at the word "sleepy", and my heart was sour: I'm afraid that her predicament is not only that I save her, but that she will be difficult to do, and if I don't save her, she will also be sad, right?

When I was done with my sorrow, I looked back and felt more and more uncomfortable: the king's love was gone, the child could no longer be with her, and the person she was protecting had placed her in this scene, and she wanted to warn me to beware of the oldest man in the palace!

I was so conceited that people who were so kind-hearted to me didn't like each other.

Zhao Wu confessed early because of me, if I go to prison to save her, I'm afraid she will be punished in vain; Zhao Wu knew what she had done by herself, so she was determined to die, she thought that I was only Hu Hai who helped her.

It's my personal idea to save her, although I know that no matter how hard I try, it's futile, but I really want to try, after all, it's a matter of human life, what if Yingzheng changes his mind?

However, it was last night, Ying Zheng turned his back to me, and the way he warned me so strictly, I was at a loss in my heart.

"Luo Cong, help me send a message to Xiangjue, just say that I begged him, and ask him to save Mrs. Wu no matter what." After I finished speaking, I said deflatedly: "Even if it is not for my pleading, for the sake of the things that Madame Dance is doing at his orders, please give it a try." ”

Ying Zheng's temperament, principles and power If there is still someone in the world who can match, then this person is undoubtedly Lin Jixiang, as long as Lin Jixiang is willing to think, I believe that Zhao Wu still has hope of living.

No matter how slim the hope is, I still begged Lin Jixiang, I need hope! (To be continued).