On the third day, Murong Qi sent someone to pass the word, saying that Dali Temple had privately asked him where the Jin family was exiled.

One is Lingnan, which is the place of exile for concubines who have committed crimes. There was a weaving office of the imperial court, where the concubines of the guilty did the hardest work as punishment.

There is also a border area in the northwest close to Xiliang, needless to say, the environment there alone is very bad, and there are often soldiers and horses in Xiliang to invade the border, which is not very peaceful.

In fact, there is no doubt about this choice, Lingnan is close to Beijing, the climate is suitable, and it will not suffer from the wind and sand and severe cold. However, this is a matter of the Leng family, and Murong Qi is not good at making his own decisions, so he sent someone over to ask.

Leng Qinglang leaned on the bed, thought for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said categorically: "Northwest." ”

The subordinate who came to ask was stunned, a little unexpected, and Mother Zhao behind her was even more surprised: "Madame is afraid that she doesn't know much about these two places, and this northwest border is a ...... of nine deaths."

"Mouthy!" Leng Qinglang lightly interrupted Zhao's mother's words: "What do you know? I've got my own plans. ”

Mother Zhao didn't dare to say more.

The subordinate was ordered to go out and tell Murong Qi, and Murong Qi was also a little surprised, but he still replied according to her wishes.

When the dust settled, two days later, the Kim family would be sent to the northwest frontier.

Leng Qinglang forced himself to get up from the hospital bed and go to see off the Kim family.

In the dim and gloomy dungeon, the Jin family was dressed in prison clothes and his hair was scattered, completely lacking the domineering and arrogant appearance he had at the beginning.

As soon as he saw Leng Qinglang, he immediately broke down and cried, counting the cold feelings, the cold state of his mother's family, and the longing for Leng Qinglang.

"Lang'er, doesn't the prince love you very much? You go to plead with the prince, as long as he loosens his mouth, Leng Qinghuan is something, how can Dali Temple sell her affection, and her mother can be lightly punished. ”

Leng Qinglang couldn't cry: "My daughter knelt and knelt, and begged and begged, but Leng Qinghuan has been getting in the way, and the prince can't count on it." Not only that, but even this place of exile was settled by him after listening to Leng Qinghuan's pouting, and it was useless for his daughter to plead. ”

"Then you go and beg your father, we have been husband and wife for more than ten years, can he really be cruel to watch me being exiled to a place where birds don't? That kind of bitter cold place, I'm afraid there is no return! ”

"Daddy is really cold-hearted this time, and it's useless to beg. Now Leng Qinghe is an official of the imperial court, and Hanlin is an elector, not a private person in the prime minister's mansion. Besides, although the northwest border is bitterly cold, the emperor is far away, and the uncle can inform the officials over there and take more care of his aunt. She couldn't stretch her hand to such a remote place. ”

Jin gritted his teeth with hatred: "Don't let me have a chance to turn over in this life, otherwise, I will definitely torture this slut to the point that life is better than death!" ”

"As long as I turn over in front of the prince one day, I will definitely let that Leng Qinghuan die well!"

Jin glanced at Mother Zhao and Zhiqiu behind her: "You guys go out first, I have something to explain to your wife." ”

The two retreated silently and stayed outside the prison, waiting for Leng Qinglang's orders at any time.

The two were originally incompatible, but now they are alone, and they are all silent, looking at the torture instruments used in the interrogation on the side, and their bodies are cold.

Zhiqiu took care of himself and sat down on a bench, and unexpectedly took out a handful of pumpkin seeds wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve, and leisurely peeled two of them.

Mother Zhao snorted lightly: "Aunt Jin is also your former master, and now that she has been convicted, it's just that you are not sad, and you are still so heartless to knock melon seeds." ”

Zhiqiu raised her eyelids and glanced at her: "Why don't you know why Madame doesn't want to see you?" No matter how capable you are, you manage too much, which is very annoying. ”

"I'm doing everything for the good of my wife!"

Zhiqiu sneered: "It's as if I'm not." When it comes to loyalty, your mother Zhao is far worse than I used to be, I just have a little more selfishness. ”

Zhao's mother sneered: "You are not only selfish, it is a bad intention, you are to blame for today's embarrassing end, and you deserve it." ”

Zhiqiu's mouth has always been very powerful, and while knocking on the melon seeds, he glanced at her disdainfully: "How do you think you will end up better than me in the future?" I'm now the prince's roommate, and my wife will not do anything to me, at most I will be beaten and scolded. You are different, when you know too many things one day, it is not far from your death. ”

"Nonsense! Are you tired of slandering your lady like this? ”

Zhiqiu put away the melon seeds and stood up: "The roots of the ears of eating melon seeds are not clean, and the nagging is endless." I can't afford to hide, but I'm not afraid to tell you, do you know why Madame would make the decision to send Aunt Jin to such a remote place? ”

"Naturally, I have my uncle to take care of me."

"Hey, you believe it too!" Zhiqiu rolled her eyes: "Because, Madame has a handle in her hand that can put the princess to death, and the princess has a powerful way to bluff Madame, she is afraid of causing trouble, so she doesn't dare to shake it out."

As long as Aunt Jin leaves Shangjing, the farther she goes, the better, and it is best to have no contact again. Then, Mrs. doesn't have to be so jealous, she can completely blame everything on Aunt Jin and let her take the blame.

In this way, it is easy to bring down the princess. ”

Zhao's mother refused to believe it: "How is it possible? Aunt Jin is Madame's biological mother. ”

"So, I just want to remind you, they have hurt the eldest prince, the princess, and Mrs. is even able to let out her own biological mother, so ruthless, Mother Zhao, you are a minion, even if you are as loyal to Madame as a dog, can you compare to Aunt Jin's position?

Think about it yourself, count me as merciful, enlighten you, and save your life. In the future, don't be like a mad dog, bite indiscriminately, and find fault with nothing. ”

After saying that, he twisted his waist and went straight out of prison.

Zhao's mother was stunned in place, only to feel that a cool breeze was blowing from her spine, and a layer of fine white sweat appeared all over her body.

She thinks she sees things thoroughly and has better means than Zhiqiu, but on this issue of human nature, she lost to her. Even if she has deep experience, she would never have imagined that someone would be so hard-hearted.

Two days later, Aunt Jin was exiled from Beijing. Mother Zhao didn't know what Aunt Jin explained to Leng Qinglang when she was leaving, she only knew that she left all the private money she had stored in the silver village to Leng Qinglang, so that she could take care of the little son.

Leng Qinglang took out the silver from the silver village, and did not go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit his brother, but first bought two boxes of incense condensing pills from Fang Pinzhi's hand.

The incense pill was too expensive, Leng Qinglang had long been short of money, and he made an excuse, under the banner of Murong Qi, and took silver from the prince of the palace twice to fill the hole. The steward didn't dare to ask more. This time, when I had plenty of money, I immediately squandered it.

I don't know how the little boy who was spoiled by the Jin family and was flying in the prime minister's mansion is living now, and whether he has been troubled by his subordinates.

She felt distressed from the perspective of her subordinates, but Leng Qinglang was indifferent.

This made her have to believe Zhiqiu's words, and there was a kind of worry and sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.