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Xiao Fujin remained silent, and asked with a sneer, "Gege still has a mouthful of yang rice to eat, what's the matter, let me go hungry on the road?" ”

The long-faced eunuch waved his long sleeves and screamed, "Serve Fujin for dinner~~~"

A man flashed out from behind him, holding a lacquer plate in his hand, and placed it in front of her, but retreated.

Xiao Fujin was stunned when he saw the things on the lacquer plate at first glance, and laughed angrily after taking a closer look.

There was no meal on the lacquer plate, but a piece of paperwork was placed. It is written in Manchurian, Mongolian and Chinese scripts, in order to thank the old prince for his kindness, she is willing to be martyred and serve the prince in the underworld. According to the instructions of the prince, the eldest brother Amin took over the position of prince, and all the sons of the previous king must obey Amin's orders, jointly assist Amin, and look forward to the prestige of Khalkha.

The laughter was harsh. The long-faced eunuch was expressionless and motionless.

Xiao Fujin laughed enough, glanced at everyone in the hall, stretched out a hand to pick up the official document, pinched it in his hand, and read it carefully and aloud, and at the end of the reading, haha laughed again.

The long-faced eunuch stood patiently and waited for her to finish. Only then did he say in a deep voice, "Fu Jin only needs to press the handprint, and the commander promises to keep our little Beizi peaceful for the rest of his life." ”

This is the drama of going to the mother and leaving the child. The young sons who remained became fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"What if I don't?"

"This ,,, Fujin still agreed. Fu Jin also knows that if you press it or not, in the end, it is actually the same, if Fu Jin understands that it is not easy for the slaves to do errands, stretching out a finger is a great grace for the slaves. The long-faced eunuch said earnestly.

"You want me to press unless I die."

She naturally knew that after she died, they would still pull her thumb and put her handprint on the vermilion, but that couldn't help it. But to live, you have to fight.

Xiao Fujin didn't enter the oil and salt, and the long-faced eunuch was also prepared, put away his face earnestly, folded his hands sideways and changed his tone and shouted, "Send Fujin on the road!" ”

Then two eunuchs and two mothers-in-law rushed out, stepped forward and hugged her limbs, and replied, "The slave serves Fujin." "The hand is very skillful in the same way, the right mourning clothes are wrapped around her, and a mother-in-law puts a hemp rope around her waist, and this is ready. Seeing that there was only one silver hosta on her head, it was okay, so he took a linen hood and put it on her head and pushed it out of the hall.

Xiao Fujin was at their mercy and did not resist. The situation is stronger than people, and senseless fighting is just self-surrendering, and in addition to self-inflicted humiliation, you will not get half of the benefits. It's better to save some strength and see the person you should see!

When she arrived outside the hall, she pushed away the two arms that supported her, stretched her sleeves, stretched her hands, and walked in the direction where the Geges had gone before. The long-faced eunuch gritted his teeth and followed closely, surrounded by a group of people, not like an escort, as if he was traveling with Fujin.

In an instant, there was only one room left in the dormitory, where the white curtains flew aimlessly. A personal maid hesitated and chased after her, but the long-faced eunuch wanted to stop her, but hesitated for a moment and let her go, for fear of complications. So far, it has been according to Amin's orders, and Fujin is also obedient. Today's errand is not easy to do, don't smash your hands, hurry up and send it to hand it over.

The place of Amin's chosen death is very secluded, and this side passes along the verandah, through the Moon Cave Gate, and then to the northwest corner. Under the corridor of the Hall of Death, he and his three brothers had solemn faces, watching Xiao Fujin walk closer.

He knew that this woman was not so easy to handle, and he didn't expect her to press her fingerprints obediently. Fingerprints don't matter, it's just a cutscene. What was pressed before death and what was pressed after death, who knows? That document was not uncommon for him, and if it weren't for the fact that his younger brothers had to leave a note to deal with the mouths of outsiders, he wouldn't have bothered to do this. Anyway, there will always be people who question the truth and falsehood, what is the difference between truth and falsehood? He didn't care at all.

It seems that the crying just now did not scare Xiao Fujin, who was soft and hard, but aroused her anger. He said a long time ago, what kind of fingerprint documents and the like, it is extremely useless. His method of dealing with it works.

Xiao Fujin was pushed into the Hall of the Dead, and the trembling maid followed closely to help her stand and look around. The Hall of the Dead was originally abandoned and uninhabited, and it has not been taken care of, and later it was used to pile up sundries in the house. Because it was just cleaned out, the house exuded a strong smell of mold, and now the ice and snow are cold, and there is no cage fire in the hall, and it is cold and biting.

Twenty white-clothed grids, each with a footstool in front of him, and on top of his head are twenty white silk threads. The wind blew white silk and fluttered all over the hall. In the depths of the hall, twenty wooden beds were neatly arranged, which was their final destination.

At the turn of day and night, the sky outside was full of fish-belly whites and a faint almost invisible blue. A new day is coming, but the people in the house will no longer see the morning light of tomorrow morning. At this moment, someone suddenly ignited the last glimmer of hope, screaming "help" and rushing out, but was immediately hugged tightly and blindfolded. There was a new cry and a hoarse howl in the hall.

The windows of the hall of the dead have been nailed shut, and incense burners have been placed in the four corners of the hall, and incense has been smoked. I think it's because some people are incontinent after throwing for a while, and they are afraid of bad smells. The fragrance is strong, mixed with the stale musty smell, and it does not smell good.

Although he was a little prepared in his heart, he really faced these people who were still familiar and watched them dying in front of him, Xiao Fujin's eyes were still wide.

"Fujin, where is Eza?" Behind her, Amin walked in with her three brothers and asked her in a loud voice. That's what brought her here.

"Amin, I'm you Jinni, you killed me quietly, aren't you afraid that the palace and the Zongren Mansion will be blamed in the future?" Xiao Fujin scolded.

Speaking of which, Amin is two years older than her Ene.

Amin's voice was buzzing, he glanced at the people in the hall, and said to himself, "If you let Ezha come back, these people, as well as Fujin, don't have to be martyred." ”

Xiao Fujin sighed when he heard this, and asked, "If I really tell you the whereabouts of Eza, you will let them go and spare me??? It's just one more person to die with me! ”

This kind of child's trick is really boring to use on her.

Amin sneered, "Then don't wait for him to come back." He knew it was the result. Then there's no need to wait any longer. He waved his hand. A very thin and rhythmic voice sounded in the hall, "The auspicious time has arrived, and the Geges have ascended~~~!" Go all the way, serve the old prince~~~"

The Geges were hurriedly lifted up or hugged on the footstool, their heads were forced into the rope buckles, and as soon as they were put in, the people below skillfully pulled the stools. But a dozen breaths of effort, a few blinks of an eye, twenty people jumping around, first kicked a few times, after a while it was quiet, one by one fluttering in the air, the hall finally no sound, clean.