The emperor didn't seem to understand it, stared at the edict in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't the Zhang family die before the first emperor?" What is your purpose in showing this edict to me at this time? Could it be ......"

Dian Mo wiped the tears on his face, and said resolutely: "The maid just wants to tell the emperor that Empress Zhang's death was not due to the will of the first emperor, but because someone took revenge and committed the following crimes. Let's ask such a bold and outrageous traitor, the emperor didn't think about getting rid of it as soon as possible, but called him 'Shang Father', the maid came over there after a while, what face did she have to see the first emperor to restore her life! ”

The emperor's hand trembled, and the edict slipped to his feet. He didn't bother to pick it up, so he asked Dian Mo with a tense face: "Why did you come to see me today, because you don't think I'm messy enough here?" My father put Zhang's life in your hands, before my father died, why didn't you show this edict to save Zhang's life, but only take it out after a hundred days! Whether there is a personal grudge between the great traitor you are talking about and you, I don't know the truth! ”

Unexpectedly, there was no vague meaning in the ink, and he replied immediately: "Not bad." I do have a deep hatred with that old thief Li Jinzhong. My biological father and sister died tragically in the torture room of the Jinggong Palace not long ago, and Dianmo will also rush to Huangquan to see the emperor today, one is to live up to the trust of the emperor, and the other is to avenge the hatred. ”

Her outspokenness really gave the emperor a problem, and he subconsciously set his eyes on Jing Xuan.

When the emperor asked Dian Mo whether he had a personal grudge with Li Jinzhong, Jing Xuan had already stood up from his seat, and when he saw that the emperor intended to inquire, he came to Dian Mo's side, knelt side by side with her in front of the emperor, and said solemnly: "The concubine thinks that although Dian Mo's words are fierce, but his words are sincere, and the truth is true, I hope that Your Majesty will be judged." ”

The emperor couldn't help but stomp his feet when he heard this, and secretly wondered what was going on: although the edict of the former emperor presented by Dianmo effectively revealed a truth, that is, Li Jinzhong's killing of Empress Zhang was not his usual advertised order, but a rebellious killing. But so what? Not to mention that he ascended to the throne with the support of Li Jinzhong, this is well known to the world, even if in recent times, under the auspices of Li Jinzhong, he eliminated the remnants of the Zhang family in the Daming Palace in one fell swoop, and he made outstanding achievements, at this juncture, he should not regard this 'Shang Father' in his mouth as a traitor and eliminate it. Such an obvious thing, why did Jing Xuan abandon it, and insisted on standing on the position of Dianmo and forcing himself to express his position immediately.

Just when the emperor was in a dilemma, the two doors of the side hall were suddenly knocked open from the outside with a bang, and a figure fell into the hall with the open door.

Among the three people in the side hall, Jing Xuan was a person who practiced martial arts, and he reacted the fastest, turned around and jumped up when he heard the sound, rushed to the man's side in a few steps, and stepped on his head with his foot.

"Niangniang, it's me, Wang Bao'er." The man fell hard, and lay on the ground and let out a wail.

"Wang Bao'er, have you lived enough as a minion?" The emperor took the opportunity to leave some ink and strode towards the entrance of the palace.

"What are you lying on the ground pretending to be?" Outside the gate of the hall, Jinping crossed his hands on his hips and asked Wang Bao'er on the ground angrily, "Lai Xing'er just raised his arm and gently grabbed you, are you so crawling?" ”

"Jinping! Long live being so presumptuous in front of him, what kind of system! Jing Xuan shouted.

The emperor couldn't help but say, raised his leg and kicked Wang Bao'er heavily, and scolded in his mouth: "It's not good to guard outside, but I'm fighting with people." Do you think I'm reluctant to kill you? ”

Wang Bao'er was first stepped on by Jing Xuan, and then kicked by the emperor on the waist, this time he really couldn't get up. He hummed and chirped and barely supported himself, half lying on the ground, half kneeling, shaking his cry and begging: "The little one is guilty, and the little one should be killed." It's strange that the little one doesn't have the eyesight to see the child, and he shouldn't stay at the door of the hall and not leave, which spoils the interest of the Jinping girl and the little envoy to talk. But this is your will, even if the little one has the courage to leave his duties. Ask the master to spare his little life...... "He chattered all over the place, and when Jing Xuan heard it, it seemed that he was telling the emperor about Jinping and Lai Xing'er, and he couldn't help frowning.

The emperor looked up at the outside of the hall and saw that Lai Xing'er was still kneeling upright and straight, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: Lai Xing'er, this kid pretended to be King Mu and went on a trip, and he actually became so calm and steady, and he was like two people before the mission.

Maybe it was the news about King Mu from Jiangling that made the emperor really feel worried and anxious, somehow, the emperor actually remembered that since Lai Xing'er entered the Daming Palace, but in just three or two months, there have been constant changes inside and outside the palace, especially after the night Yang Tang'er was assassinated, until now, Lai Xing'er's performance will always exceed his expectations.

This time, he rushed back from thousands of miles away, and then he disappeared for a few days inexplicably, and today he happened to save Li Jinzhong.

was so disturbed by a few children, the emperor was angry, but came up with an idea to get rid of the entanglement of ink.

"Dianmo, your loyalty to the martyrdom of the first emperor is really commendable." The emperor turned around and said, "But I remember that you are still young, and the first emperor worked hard when he was there, and he was not without help to me, so I want to keep you in the Daming Palace on an errand." What do you think? ”

Without waiting for Dianmo to answer, the emperor said with a pun: "According to my meaning, there is still a lack of a competent eunuch in front of my father. Come to Xing'er, you caught up with the 100-day ritual of the first emperor today, and you have some fate with the first emperor, so it is better for you to replace Dianmo to be martyred for the first emperor. ”

After saying that, he stopped shouting: "Come on, Xing'er will take it in the future." ”

The forbidden army waiting outside the hall swarmed up, pressed Lai Xing'er to the ground, and tied it up firmly.

The emperor suddenly wanted to execute Lai Xing'er, Jing Xuan didn't have time to think about the reason, and hurriedly stepped forward and advised: "Your Majesty can't." If His Majesty feels that it is inconvenient for Lai Xing'er to be on an errand in Yanying Palace, the concubine is willing to ask His Majesty to ask him to come to Baoxiang Palace to wait. He is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, once he goes to heaven, his father may not be able to use him, and when he goes to the concubine, he can also help to send some handy......"

The emperor was annoyed that she forced herself to make a statement, turned her face away, and instructed Wang Bao'er: "You go to Xingqing Hall to deliver the decree, I feel unwell occasionally, please ask Father Shang and Concubine Hui to temporarily support the funeral of the concubine's mother and daughter on my behalf." When the hour comes, the ritual can proceed as usual. The little envoy of the flying dragon came to Xing'er and was willing to be martyred for the first emperor, and his ambition was to be a model for the inner servants, and he gave the deputy envoy of the flying dragon as a reward. ”

Wang Bao'er was half-lying on the ground, Rao was sore all over, and when he heard the emperor's words, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, jumped up with all his might, replied unusually neatly, "obey the order", and limped out of the hall.

"Your Majesty!"

Jing Xuan wanted to persuade again, but was rejected by the emperor with a calm face: "I have made up my mind, and I don't need to say much about my concubine." Dianmo stayed in the side hall for the time being, and when I dispersed in the afternoon, I would have something to ask him. Ai Fei, all the internal and external women in the Nanxun Hall are still waiting for you. If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I go back to Dongnei. ”

Is it the so-called dictatorship of the divine will to kill suddenly and without warning? Jing Xuan's thoughts seemed to have returned to more than two years ago: when the military report that his ancestral tomb had been stolen was transmitted to Chang'an, the emperor, who was the crown prince of the East Palace at that time, did not have the wit to transfer his father back to Beijing arbitrarily to fulfill his obscure plan; When Wang Cairen, who was poisoned by "Wu Yufei", instigated people to poison and tried to kill Empress Zhang, how could he not have shocked the world by retreating and advancing, and begged to be deposed in the last chapter; Further down, when he received Empress Zhang's decree to forcibly divorce the crown princess Yang, he even entered the palace to meet his father and refused to do anything for Yang's intercession, that is, he categorically expelled Yang from the East Palace......

Jing Xuan stood on the ground in a daze, looking at Lai Xing'er, who was tied up by five flowers more than a dozen steps away, and couldn't say a word.

"Your Majesty, Lai Xing'er is not a eunuch, he has not been cleaned!"

Jinping's scream shocked everyone present. (To be continued.) )