Chapter 82 Reporting

The door of the Qing Palace was deep and tightly sealed, Shen Muchen lay on the ground softly, Yonggui's clothes were messy and drooping, and his heart was like ashes.

Imperial Concubine Shen has been in the palace for many years, thanks to the love of the first emperor, she was pregnant with a daughter, and she was born smoothly, but for some reason, in the days to come, although Mu Lingtian also loved Shen Muchen very much, and rewarded him everywhere, for a period of time, he actually came to this Qing palace every night to have fun, but Shen Muchen was stunned that he was no longer pregnant with the dragon seed.

In the backyard of the imperial city, there are many concubines, so favored by the saints, but they do not give birth to dragon species, it is inevitable that some people in the palace will wonder if any of the imperial concubines have moved their hands and feet in Shen Muchen's food, causing the imperial concubine to be unable to conceive and gradually fall out of favor, so they can take the opportunity to enter in order to win the emperor's favor.

After all, in the harem, if a favored concubine gives birth to a dragon seed first, it is logical that she can be canonized as the queen and rule the backyard of this deep palace, and then no one can bully.

For the sake of the master of the harem, it is normal to form a party and do some dirty things privately, and the things in the palace, open your eyes and close your eyes, and pretend to be confused can protect yourself.

Although this Shen Muchen has been in the palace for many years, he is a good person, he has never had the slightest thought, and every day and night is also a play, and he can see Mu Xiaotian whipping people during the day, pulling the old master's beard, and smiling himself, so he can spend the rest of his life in this Shen Qing Palace.

Now, this Mu Xiaotian is not there, but he has lost his thoughts, and he has a grudge against the Qing Palace, so why bother to cling to the world.

Another pair of scissors was picked up, the edge of the knife was sharp, and it was embedded in Shen Muchen's neck.

Mu Chen didn't worry anymore, closed his breath, and plunged it into his throat.

"Little Tianpi...... Little Tianpi! Yan...... Bird's Nest, Bird's Nest ...... Nests! ”

The sound of a dead bird's ink stunned Shen Muchen, and the scissors fell to the ground immediately.

"Little ...... Xiaotian, Yan ...... Nests! ”

The parrot flapped its wings, shouting non-stop, but it is better than the master to eat the fireworks in the world, Muchen has not eaten oil and rice for three days, but the bird's nest is not broken, than in the Turin Mansion are comfortable.

Shen Muchen wanted to commit suicide and die, but he went with Mu Xiaotian, so as not to be naughty and no one to take care of the little master on Biquan Road, as soon as this parrot was called Xiaotian, he felt as if Mu Xiaotian was reincarnated and attached to the body of this parrot, which was pitiful.

A pot of bird's nest entered the parrot's mouth again, and the parrot's wings were slapping indiscriminately, this bird's nest was too sweet, but he felt that Zhenxiang was feeding himself again, so he screamed Zhenxiang, stunned Shen Muchen, who had not raised himself for a few months, with a trace of affection.

"Li Zhenxiang, that general, but Xiaotian's friend!"

Suddenly, Li Zhenxiang's beautiful and kind face appeared in front of Shen Muchen's eyes, the inner courtyard of the palace, has never been in contact with the outside world, yesterday I only heard a few eunuchs who walked through the Shen Qing Palace talking in private, saying that the person who murdered the little master Mu was this General Li.

Li Zhenxiang's kindness, Shen Muchen still knows that he has been in the palace for many days, although he has never learned that those concubines are so clever, but he has developed a pair of discerning eyes, Li Zhenxiang, a child, will definitely not look away.

If it is said that this child killed Mu Xiaotian at the behest of Mu Lingtian, it is better to say that Mu Xiaotian committed suicide.

Shen Muchen put away his heart, and immediately called Jin Feng outside the courtyard into the wing, closed the door again, and asked in detail.

Because he thought that the northern cold was too cold, the dowry he brought was all summer silk skirts, so he thought that he would personally make a few sets of brocades to keep out the cold and send them to the northern cold.

It's just that Jin Feng returned to the palace, and the brocade was bought, but he looked panicked, and seeing Shang Muchen was like seeing a god and a ghost, closed and not seen, which was weird.

It wasn't until today that I remembered Jin Feng who returned to the palace that day, that I knew that the girl must have heard the news that Mu Xiaotian had passed away, and when she came back, she didn't know how to tell herself, so she kept avoiding it.

Since this is the case, he must know what this Li Zhenxiang is doing and where he is now.

After a period of inquiry, Jin Feng told all the words he had heard in the market, Li Zhenxiang was now guilty of being convicted and imprisoned, and he would be dragged to the market and beheaded in five days.

When Imperial Concubine Shen heard the news, her expression fell into a panic again, such a conspiracy, she must know the reason. this

Emperor Dongling killed Mu Xiaotian, and now he wants to let Li Zhenxiang bear the infamy of collaborating with the enemy and treason, but he has fallen into the name of eliminating traitors and eradicating traitors, and the reputation of the righteous law makes the people of the world admire.

Jin Feng retreated, and the door of the wing room was locked, but the sharp scissors were no longer on Shen Muchen's neck, but reset on the fruit flower basket.

She re-established the bookcase, studied the ink and raised the pen, but she struggled to reprimand, the tears in her eyes had long since dried up, and she turned into a piece of anger, and the pen was shining.

"Really...... It smells so good! True...... The truth! ”

"Smack!" A slap on the parrot's head.

"You little guy, is my Imperial Concubine Shen's bird's nest delicious, or is it the bird's nest of the Marquis of Turin?"

"Both...... Marquis of Turin, all ...... Turin Hou! ”

"You guy, this imperial concubine treats you like this, this bird's nest is the best in the northern cold, why is it not as fragrant as the Turin Mansion? It seems that you are also a good bird who does not forget your master! ”

Shen Muchen held the fluttering parrot in both hands, opened the oil window, and released the parrot.

The dead bird fluttered, wrapped in the scorching sun, but there was a burst of abuse, fluttering and shaking, and disappeared.

"Zhenxiang, this palace will definitely rescue you from the prison!"

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In the general's mansion, under the wisps of golden light, several small birds in the mansion leaned on each other, both in pairs, and they screamed softly.

Rin Chen paced around the courtyard, and he was very bored to hear the sound of the blue bird, but he was even more annoyed than the two partridges on the green river.

"White butler, prepare clothes, go out of the house!"

"Alas, husband!"

A red blade rested on Junhime's neck again.

"If that's what you call it, you'll not only die, you'll die ugly!"

Rin Chen is no longer merciful, such a thing, he has warned Chun Ji a hundred times, if he doesn't teach a lesson today, he is incompetent.

The red knife was directly embedded in Jun Ji's neck, but the jade white skin was cut out.

"If you don't scream, don't scream, don't move the knife!"

Junhime was also annoyed, and put the red blade down, but asked again what Rin Chen was going to do out.

"You don't have to worry about it, you take care of the child in your belly!"

Hearing this, Chun Ji was a little relieved, no matter how the general treated him, as long as the child in his womb was settled, he would be born safely for the rest of his life.

Chun Ji no longer stopped Rin Chen from leaving the house, this Li Zhenxiang was beheaded by Xuan, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu could not save him, at this time, the general couldn't make any trouble when he left the house, so he went with Rin Chen, and sold a good mood to him by the way, saving him a day and night in the general's mansion with a straight face, and the maids and servants did not dare to go out of the room.

Rin Chen left the mansion and walked directly to the Turin Marquis's Mansion.

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In the courtyard of the government, the dust jumped in from the outer wall and fell in the courtyard.

The peach tree is still the same, but the courtyard is empty, the fragrant boudoir, the doors and windows are drooping, the oil paper is pierced, and the furniture in the room is completely destroyed.

The stream is murmuring, and the pearl is clear and the sun is penetrating, but it has turned into a shallow sorrow, I don't know if the girl can be okay now.

"Really...... It smells so good! Die...... Dead General! ”

A playful insult broke the sadness of the courtyard, but it added a bit of weirdness.

"Dead ...... Dead General, go to ...... Die! ”

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