"Pounce!" With a muffled sound, Ouyang Zhen grabbed a gold-drawn dragon and phoenix pillow in his hand, and smashed his head over. It was smashing into her head.

Aunt Wan Hui knelt upright, her hairpin was crooked to the side by the pillow, but there was no expression on her face, she kowtowed again, and said quietly: "The slave and maid are angry with the mother, and I will go to the punishment later, and ask the mother to listen to the slave." Now within the four countries, only Chu is the strongest, and now that Hua has been destroyed, the power of Chu is even stronger, and Chu is the Marquis of Chu Ding. If the mother can lean on the big tree of Chu Dinghou, there is no need to talk about food and clothing, at least there is no need to be like a few mothers over there who are miserable all day long and don't know what the future holds. One is not good, either as a slave or as a prostitute. Life and death are not up to you. ”

"Niangniang is a transparent person, the slave maid said such things, it was all out of a sincere heart, Niangniang is not a person now, no matter how bad it is, she has to think about the emperor. After the slave finished speaking, it was up to the mother to punish or kill. After Aunt Wan Hui finished speaking, she kowtowed her head and stopped getting up.

Ouyang Zhen's delicate chest wrapped under the quilt rose and fell violently, she settled down, and asked coldly, "Which Hui character is your name?" But Min-hye's word for Hui. ”

"The maid's name is the word for grass. Slaves and maids who are subordinates do not dare to be favored. Aunt Wan Hui raised her head and saw that Ouyang Zhen was no longer angry, and her face was slightly confused.

"This palace remembers, you were just a shameless palace maid that year, and you were falsely accused of stealing the concubine's things in the 'Cihui Hall', and you had already been beaten half to death. This palace pleaded for you and saved your life. Now I have come to accept your affection and listen to your preaching, right? Ouyang Zhen said flatly, and there was no trace of joy and anger on his beautiful pale face.

"The slave didn't dare, the slave and the maid had an upright temperament back then, and offended many people, and they deserved to be falsely accused of carrying stolen goods. Now the slave has figured it out, so ......"

"So under the chaos, you came out to be the first batch of female histories after the Chu thieves occupied the Chinese court, right? Therefore, you also asked this palace to endure humiliation and steal life, and save your life. Yes and no?! Ouyang Zhen took the words, his eyes were nailed to her like ice blades, and the words he said were heart-wrenching.

When Aunt Wan Hui heard this, her face was like ashes. His body shook a few times, and he knelt straight on the ground, like an inanimate piece of wood.

The deathly silence of the inner sanctum, so quiet that you could see the sun shining through the carved rosewood lattices, casting the mob with dishevelled specks of dust and frightening bits of dust in the beams of sunlight.

"Niangniang, the slave maid wants to say, no matter how hard life is, there is hope only when you live. The slave maid's wish is very small, one is to hope to repay the kindness of the mother, and the other is to hope that the mother can live a better life. Aunt Wan Hui was silent for a long time, and then kowtowed again with an inexplicable determination.

"Please decide!"

Resolve?! The corners of her elegant and soft mouth floated with a slight incompatible sneer, looking at the person kneeling on the ground, but tears couldn't help but fill her eyes.

She was silent, and suddenly said word by word: "Don't come to help Bengong change clothes." As he spoke, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and the coldness snaked on his face.

Aunt Wan Hui raised her head in surprise and silently shed tears.

……

Chu Huotian cleaned up, went straight out of the "Lingyun Pavilion", when he walked out of the gate, he looked back, the pavilions and pavilions were exquisite, the white clouds in the sky were sparse and elegant, the sky and the ground were dreamlike and picturesque, there was no clean and refreshing sky in Chu State, and it was as gentle as a lingering painting.

Sure enough, what kind of place raises what kind of people, he looked at it, and his usually cold eyes unconsciously brought a touch of brilliance.

"Master Hou, the previous generals have already come...... I don't know when, Li Jing sneaked up to his side and reminded him softly.

Chu Huotian came back to his senses, and when he saw that it was him, the corners of his mouth tugged, and he pulled out an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Li Jingcai only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and he was about to salivate to please him. Unexpectedly, Chu Huotian flicked his sleeves and strode forward.

"Hey, Master Hou, don't go so fast, you listen to the slave...... Hey......"

Chu Huotian's feet didn't stop, so he didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. Now that the country of China has just been destroyed, there are thousands of things waiting for him to deal with. He walked like the wind, and was led by his attendants to the side hall of the "Diligent Administration Palace", and a group of ministers and generals had been waiting for a long time.

"Tell Lord Hou that several rebellions in Huacheng Haoyi have been extinguished by his subordinates. King Jing of Huaguo, Uncle Ning Huang fled westward with the remnants, and his subordinates have already sent people to pursue, and within three days, they will definitely be surrounded and annihilated in 'Hanjiazhuang'. "Commander Li came out to report, there was especially dust on the armor, I thought it was a night to go to the enemy, and it has not been sorted out.

Chu Huotian showed a rare look of satisfaction, and nodded: "Commander Li has worked hard. I didn't see the Grand Commander at the banquet last night, and I will definitely set up a banquet for the Grand Commander to compensate for it another day. ”

Commander Li's tiger eyes were radiant, and he said loudly: "The end will not be hard. It's still Hou Ye's plan, this time the last general's 4,000 soldiers and horses lost very little, so they were killed to the ground, and those who lost their armor and abandoned their armor, hehe, the last general didn't dare to take credit. ”

The commander of Li Xiangcheng was born in a martial arts and fought bravely, but he read very little, Chu Huotian saw that he was a general, and advised him to read more, but he was a serious reader, but unfortunately he was a monk halfway after all, and from time to time he spoke with one or two slang and colloquialisms.

Several people present couldn't help but smile on their faces, and Chu Huotian also rarely had a smile in his eyes, and his handsome eyebrows became vivid, like a spring breeze in March that melted the cold color of weekdays.