"Li Yunai, you give me my life, I'm so cold under this water, it's so cold, I want you to come down and accompany me."

Wu Qianqian had her hair scattered, her face was pale, and her eyes still had blood and tears, and she floated in front of Li Yuanai with a complaining sob.

It was pitch black all around, but Wu Qianqian's face was extremely clear, Li Yuanai was frightened and took a step back, "You, you, don't come here." ”

The further he retreated, the closer Wu Qianqian became, until he grabbed her neck and demanded her life.

After some struggle, Li Yuanai opened her eyes in fright, it turned out to be a dream, it turned out to be a dream, she swallowed her saliva and touched the corner of her forehead, it was all sweat.

The palace maid outside the door heard the movement inside and asked, "Niangniang, what happened?" Do you want a slave to go in and serve? ”

"Come in."

What does this dream mean? She was faintly uneasy in her heart, seven days had passed, and Qi Mei was only grounded.

The maid turned on all the lights in the room.

"Get me a cloak, I'm going out for a walk."

"Niangniang had a nightmare and was frightened?"

"It's okay, you can just keep watch in the yard, I want to walk alone."

She paced back and forth in the garden uneasily, anxiety written on her bewitching face.

No, she can't let this matter go on like this, and if it drags on any longer, it's not good to give birth to an extra moth so that the saint can find out about her head.

Lest he had too many dreams at night, Li Yuanai returned to the room, immediately sharpened the ink and took the pen and began to write letters.

After carefully confirming that the contents of the letter were correct, she gently blew the letter paper, and when the handwriting was dry, she rolled up the letter and stuffed it into the letter box, grabbed the pigeon that was kept aside, and then carefully tied the letter box to the pigeon's leg, threw the pigeon out of the window, and the pigeon flew away.

Watching the pigeon fly away, Li Yuanai's restless heart slowly calmed down, hoping that King Yong'an could understand what he meant, help him, get rid of the little slut Qi Mei, and never suffer in the future.

On the second day, above the court

"Zhong Aiqing has something to play, and if you have nothing to do, you will retreat."

This year, the northwest region suffered a drought, the people suffered heavy losses, the ministers had different opinions on the handling of the matter, and the quarrel was so great that the saint finally handed over the matter to the Ministry of Works, and he was about to leave.

Appropriation of funds to pacify and build water conservancy to divert water for irrigation is not easy to do, and the Ministry of Industry is still a competent manpower.

Shengshang pinched his eyebrows, and was about to get up, when Zheng Feng also stood up: "Shengshang, the minister has something to do." ”

Last night, Li Yuanai wrote a letter to King Yong'an, hoping to confirm Qi Mei's crime as soon as possible and put an end to the matter, and this morning, Zheng Feng also received a notice from King Yong'an that he wanted to mention Qi Mei's murder of Wu Qianqian in the court, and force the saint to decide, of course he was ordered to do so.

"Performance"

King Yong'an stood in front of the courtiers, pretending not to know anything, waiting for Zheng Fengye's next step.

"Back to the Holy Lord, I don't know when you will deal with the Mei Concubine?"

As soon as Qi Rui heard that it was his sister's business, he felt that the situation was not good, and looked at the saint anxiously.

When the saint heard this, his tone was cold: "What, Zheng Aiqing even has to take care of my family affairs?" ”

"Saint, this matter is not only your family matter, but also about the court, about the Wu family and the Qi family, now the people are talking about this matter, the saint should give everyone an answer as soon as possible, don't let the world laugh."

As a minister, Zheng Feng is neither humble nor arrogant, and bluntly says that it is inappropriate, it seems that he is the most upright and loyal minister.

Seeing that the saint was silent, the person in charge of the Wu family stood up, "The saint, the old minister is such a daughter, and she died for no reason, it is really heartbroken, and I hope that the saint will find out the murderer as soon as possible and give Qianqian an explanation, so that she can sleep peacefully under the nine springs." ”

The others looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to make any moves, but with a gesture from King Yong'an, his other subordinates knelt down one after another, "Minister, reconsider." ”

"King Yong'an, what should you do with this matter in your opinion?"

The saint did not make a decision, and named King Yong'an, which King Yong'an did not expect, but he had to make a business appearance and said: "The minister thinks that the case of human life should be handed over to Dali Temple for investigation. ”

Oh, if Qi Mei is handed over this time, Dali Temple is notoriously cruel, and the case is unambiguous, I am afraid that I will have to suffer a lot, and finally the silent person will die.

"Holy Lord, by all means, she is your concubine after all......"

Qi Rui doesn't know what to do, if her sister is imprisoned in Dali Temple, it is inevitable that she will suffer from her flesh and skin, she has been loved by her father and mother at home since she was a child, how can she endure such suffering.

The person in charge of the Wu family: "Lord Qi, isn't this matter planned by your Qi family?" ”

Qi Rui was dumbfounded, this hat was too big, and their Qi family couldn't afford such a crime.

The head of the Wu family continued: "Shengshang, then hand over the Mei Concubine to Dali Temple, if she is innocent, Dali Temple will definitely return her innocence, if it is really she who harmed my daughter, I think it is not an exaggeration to exchange a life for a life." ”

The saint bit his cheek, "That's right." ”

"Please also ask the Holy Lord to issue an order now to close Qi Mei to Dali Temple."

Zheng Feng also continued, who knows if the Holy Lord agreed at this moment, and if he would find an excuse to shirk it later, he had to let the Holy Lord give the order now.

"Pass my order and immediately imprison Qi Mei in Dali Temple."

The saint glanced at Dali Siqing, and left angrily in the face of everyone.

King Yong'an, it seems that he can't sit still, this time he has to compete to see who is better.

Qi Mei heard someone open the door and thought that she had finally been let out, but the person who came in took her away without saying a word.

Qi Mei was a little scared, "Who are you?" Where are you taking me? ”

Standing outside the door, Dali Temple Qing made a gesture at her, "Mei Concubine Niangniang, I will take you to Dali Temple to listen to the interrogation by the will of the Holy Lord, and I have offended." ”

"What! How so? ”

Qi Mei couldn't bear it, his body fell back, and he fainted.

Qi Mei, who was thrown into the cell, was very embarrassed, her hair was scattered, her makeup was all gone, and she lost a lot of weight because she was worried about the tastelessness of food in the days of being grounded, and now her face was slightly pale and her body was shaky.

Despair, little by little drowned the hope in Qi Mei's heart, she didn't know why this matter had developed to such a point, she entered the harem to ask for peace and stability, and she never thought about going over to fight for it, but why did it end up like this?

Tears of remorse, drop by drop from the beautiful face of Qi Mei, she should not blindly endure it, so that others have a chance, now I am afraid that it will affect the family, my father, mother, and brother must be worried about themselves.

Qi Rui saw that his sister was ordered to be locked up in Dali Temple but could not do anything, so he couldn't hold his breath after thinking about it, and went to the imperial study alone.