Chapter 512: Send Him on His Way
Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Have you eaten it?"
Li Shimin's face was haggard, and his head was wrapped with a wet cloth, as if he had suffered another head disease.
"I've eaten it."
The henchman was stunned for a moment, and after reacting that the emperor was asking Wu Yuanqing, he nodded hurriedly.
"Did he say anything?" Li Shimin asked again.
"No, Marquis Wu is very quiet, since yesterday he was locked up, only when Yu Chi Baolin visited, he said a word, and he didn't say a word at other times." The chamberlain bowed his head and said.
"No complaints, no swearing?" Li Shimin's expression moved slightly.
"Nope." The head of the chamberlain is lower.
Li Shimin didn't move, and he was quiet for a long time, and then sighed faintly: "You can send him on the road in a while."
"Yes."
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"It's time to hit the road?" Looking at the waiter who walked in with a white silk in his hand, Wu Yuanqing asked with a chuckle.
"Yes, Your Majesty ordered the slave maid to send the Marquis Wu." The waiter's face was expressionless, but a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.
The chamberlain didn't dare to show his thoughts, but he was very sad in his heart, Wu Yuanqing was one of the few people who had no prejudice and no contempt for people like them.
Equality, this is the personal feeling of all the chamberlains and palace maids who know Wu Yuanqing. There is no contempt, no contempt, and no call to come and go, and reprimand.
The more humble people are, the more sensitive they are in their hearts, and they can feel whether others are good or bad for them at the first time.
There is no one who can treat them as equals as Wu Yuanqing. Yes, Wu Yuanqing had scolded the dead eunuchs in front of many of them, but they could all feel that Wu Yuanqing was scolding specific people, not the group of eunuchs.
Just like Wu Yuanqing scolded Li Tai, the king of Wei, for killing the fat man, he scolded the king of Wei, not all the fat people.
Since entering the palace, I have seen a lot of courtiers and nobles, and only Wu Yuanqing will pat them on the shoulder and smile and talk, laughing and joking.
And now the only one who regards them as equals is going to die, which makes the hearts of the three servants who came to send Wu Yuanqing on the road sad.
In the future, no one will treat us as human beings.
"Hey, Lao Wang, your white silk knot is not strong, don't let me hang it up for a while, the neck is not broken, but it is broken."
Just when the three waiters were immersed in sadness, Wu Yuanqing curiously snatched the white silk in the hand of the waiter and dragged it hard, looking like a comic to test the firmness of the white silk.
"Amount"
The three chamberlains took a breath and didn't hold it in their throats, suffocating themselves to death.
Neurotic, brain w.
"Lao Wang, talking to you, why are you stupid?" Wu Yuanqing rolled his eyes at Li Shimin's henchman.
"Marquis Wu, don't make trouble, if you make trouble again, Your Majesty will be angry again." The chamberlain hurriedly reached out to grab it.
"Oh, Your Majesty will be angry when you are angry, what are you afraid of if I am going to die, can Your Majesty let me die twice." Wu Yuanqing had an expression that the young master was going to die and was afraid.
"This ....." The waiter had nothing to say, and said Mao Ah, didn't you listen, everyone is going to die.
"Lao Wang, how do you say I should hang it around my neck this time, should I just stretch my neck and put it in, or will I tie a knot on my neck with white silk now, and then you will hang it on the beam." Wu Yuanqing held the white silk around his neck and gestured, changing the pattern to make a strangulation outfit, and his tongue also cooperated with the long spit out of his mouth.
It's funny, it's still funny.
The sadness in the heart of the waiter disappeared, looking at the second force, funny, and the Marquis of Wu Yuanqing, who was scheming, and couldn't wait to let this grandson die quickly.
"Master Hou, how to die is your business, the slave maid is just here to send Bai Aya, and will come in to collect your body later." The inner servant Wang dryly talked about his duties.
The meaning is very clear, why don't you ask me how to die, that's not my business.
"Lao Wang, you are so inhumane, you even want me to hang myself. Grandma's legs, I thought you were doing it." Wu Yuanqing put on a look of contempt for the cruel executioner.
The corners of the inner servant Lao Wang's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Master Hou, it has always been given to death, either poisonous wine or white silk is drunk by the person who was given to death, and hung it by himself. Unless..."
"Unless what?" Wu Yuanqing asked with a gossipy face.
"Unless the person who is given death resists the decree and is unwilling to die, then someone has to send them on the road, but those who die like this are said to not be able to go to hell when they die, but can only become a lonely ghost, and they will never be able to live forever." The chamberlain said with a menacing voice.
"Lao Wang, you know so well, tell me, how many times have you done this kind of thing." Wu Yuanqing gossiped and asked.
Your sister, it's good to figure out the situation, you're going to die, can you stop gossiping like this, Lao Wang's heart is almost like this, it collapsed.
...............
Wu Yuanqing teased him for half an hour, so that Li Shimin, who was waiting for a reply, was impatient to wait, and sent several groups of people to come over to watch.
"Is that bastard dead?" Li Shimin's head hurt like a pinprick, and he asked angrily in an unkind tone.
"Not yet." The chamberlain who replaced Lao Wang's service in front of him replied in horror.
"Marquis Wu said that his image is not good, he is too sloppy, he has no face to go down to see Her Royal Highness the Princess, and he wants to bathe and change clothes and shave."
"Bastard, I don't think he's willing to die. I know, I know, what life is not the same and what is not the same as death, it is all a lie. Changle, who deceived me before, is now deceiving me again, damn it, really damn it." Li Shimin roared like thunder.
The paperweight and pen holder on the table were smashed to the ground by Ding Ling again.
At this moment, an attendant hurriedly ran in and shouted urgently: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report in Luoyang."
"Get out." Li Shimin grabbed the inkstone with red eyes and smashed it.
"But...."Li Shimin smashed it crookedly, not hitting his head, but also hitting his stomach, and the painful waiter arched his body like a shrimp, but the waiter didn't get out obediently after receiving this blow. Instead, he raised his head in pain and looked at the emperor with a look of wanting to speak and stopping his life.
In a hurry, Li Shimin, who was furious, turned around and pulled out the sword hanging on the wall.
"Oops." The waiter didn't live to hell anymore, and sat on the ground with his hands scratching his buttocks.
"Her Royal Highness is not dead."
Just as the sword was about to end, the chamberlain finally shouted out for help.
"What, what do you say, you say it again?" Li Shimin was shocked, threw away the sword in disbelief, stepped forward two steps and grabbed the collar of the chamberlain and shook it violently.
"Luoyang came to report that Princess Changle is not dead."
"What's going on, tell me carefully." Li Shimin shouted excitedly.
"The one who died wasn't the princess, it was.."
The chamberlain had barely finished his sentence when he was interrupted by the sound of cries from outside.
"Your Majesty, Niangniang, Niangniang, she fainted."