"Hongu doesn't want to die." Chu Ning stared at that hypocritical smiling face, "This palace doesn't want to watch the people in the palace die. ”

Manager Zhao chuckled, "The third princess is really a bodhisattva. ”

"When the people in this palace are dead, our family will send someone to burn all the corpses, and we won't teach His Highness to see it."

Imperial Doctor Zhang snickered beside him, was glanced at by Chu Ning, and quickly coughed dryly, "Old man, go and take a look around." ”

The rest of the palace people were all encircled by the guards like animals, staring at the situation outside.

Chu Ning looked at them and said to Chief Manager Zhao: "It's okay to leave the palace, these people have to take the palace." ”

Manager Zhao smirked and said: "The most important thing in the palace is the servants who serve people, and our family will go and pick a few clever ones for the third princess." ”

Chu Ning knew that it was useless to say more, and Manager Zhao was about to continue, but was interrupted by the dull sound of tapping on the wooden bar.

There was a staccato cry from Emerald in the room.

Chu Ning ignored the obstacles of others and walked quickly to the front of the room.

Several eunuchs tried to seal the doors and windows with wooden strips, and the hammers in their hands kept knocking.

"You guys?" Chu Ning's eyes widened, "Are you going to seal her alive inside?" ”

The eunuchs were silent, and the cries in the room were louder, as if they were about to cry their last strength.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Ning pushed away a eunuch who tried to close the window.

Through the crack in the window, Chu Ning saw the sickly-looking Jade sitting on the bed and crying.

She was draped in a gorgeous brocade.

Manager Zhao reprimanded unhurriedly: "It's all like wood? Don't hurry up and help His Highness out. ”

Chu Ning's heart tightened, and then she was pulled away by the palace maid.

The cries behind him faded away, except for the sound of a hammer smashing against the plank.

Manager Zhao waved his hand, "Come on, our family should take the third princess away, and the rest of the people should even seal this palace with them." ”

Dongzhu cried on the spot, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "Ask Mr. Zhao to save the slave." ”

Mama Ji looked at her without changing her face and spat at her face.

Chu Ning couldn't bear it in his heart, and said to Chief Manager Zhao: "This palace is not used to others, so I want to take a few people who are used to serving to go." ”

"There are rules in the palace," Manager Zhao sneered, "The third princess should not overstep the rules and lose face carefully." ”

He clearly didn't take Chu Ning in his eyes, he smiled, and his eyes wandered over her wantonly.

"Presumptuous!"

The founding empress also had a temper.

Chu Ning scolded angrily in public: "In the palace of this palace, this palace is the rule. The palace is still there, how can it be allowed to be disobedient. ”

After Manager Zhao was scolded by her, he didn't get angry but laughed, "Hehe, rules? ”

The entourage behind him also laughed, not taking Chu Ning's anger seriously at all.

"Your Highness has brought it with you, but you have taken it out to open the eyes of the minions."

As he spoke, Manager Zhao smiled obscenely, and a pair of big hands were about to rub Chu Ning's body.

Chu Ning just wanted to slap him in the face, when he saw that he was lifted up by the collar from behind.

The collar clamped tightly around his fat neck, and the circle of fat strangled him to the point of dripping.

The man snorted coldly, threw him on the ground, and dragged him by the collar instead.

Manager Zhao rolled his eyes up, exhaled in his mouth, grabbed his hands randomly, and kicked around with his feet lifelessly.

Han Tang carried Manager Zhao, strode to the door, and threw him out like a sandbag.

Only then did the group of eunuchs react, ran out with a shout, and picked up the purple-faced Chief Zhao.

Manager Zhao hurriedly touched the strangulation marks on his neck, gasping for breath, his eyes staring at Han Tang.

Han Tang stood at the gate of the palace and glanced at him condescendingly.

"You have to talk about rules, don't you? Remember, the master is your rule. ”