Zhao Sima opened his half-asleep eyes, a wrinkled face, which immediately caught his eyes, he hurriedly bounced up from the bed, and said in shock: "Steward Zhou? How are you? ”

"That's me!" Steward Zhou looked at the naked Zhao Sima full of mockery, no one would have thought that the top figure in the Fei Lang clan would run to the dungeon to play with women.

"Steward Zhou's life!" Zhao Sima knelt on the bed, his face full of pleading, it was not uncommon for him to come to the dungeon to have an affair with a female prisoner, but it was a pity that he was caught by Steward Zhou.

"Lord Sima laughed!" Steward Zhou slowly walked to the stone table and sat down, and said slowly: "I'm just a servant waiting for Your Majesty, how can I have the right to take Lord Sima's life?"

"Thank you, Steward Zhou, for a lot!" Zhao Sima was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly grabbed a coat and put it on his body.

"Master Sima, do you come often?" Steward Zhou looked at Zhao Sima's unclothed appearance and asked with a smile.

"I don't come often!" Zhao Sima walked over as he spoke, leaned into Steward Zhou's ear and said, "This Sima remembers Steward Zhou's great kindness, and I will give Steward Zhao a big gift when I go back this time!"

"Lord Sima, you're welcome!" Steward Zhou nodded at Mao Zhiruo, who was sitting on the bed, "Let's let Miss Mao put on her clothes, Your Majesty is still waiting for her to ask?" ”

"Good, good, good!" Zhao Sima hurriedly responded, then turned his head and shouted at Mao Zhiruo: "Why don't you fucking put on your clothes quickly, do you wait for Ben Sima to wait for you?"

"Oh!" Mao Zhiruo, who was already frightened, was shocked when she heard this, quickly grabbed her clothes and ran towards the bathroom, and after a while, she walked out with a cower in a clean and tidy prison uniform.

"Master Sima, let's go too!" Steward Zhou looked at Zhao Sima's leisurely appearance and said disdainfully.

"This ......" Zhao Sima's face changed, he quickly stood up, and said with a smile on his face: "Steward Zhou, Your Majesty is arraigning Mao Zhiruo, and this Sima will not add to the chaos!"

"Since we're here, let's go together!" Steward Zhou looked at Zhao Sima with a pale face and a sneer, His Majesty is doing everything possible to find an excuse in order to replace his old ministers, how could he let go of this good opportunity sent to the door?

"Steward Zhou!" Zhao Sima pulled Steward Zhou's shirt and said pleadingly: "Zhao has a pair of priceless jade Ruyi at home, and when Zhao goes back, he will definitely give it to Steward Zhou with both hands."

"Jade Ruyi?"

"Yes, jade Ruyi, the texture is transparent, the color is rare, it can be described as unparalleled in the world!" Zhao Sima looked at the smiling Steward Zhou and said flatteringly.

"Lord Sima, don't you want to harm the old slave?" Steward Zhou glanced at Zhao Sima who was sweating with disdain, "Jade Ruyi has always been a royal thing, Lord Sima gave it to the old slave, is it the guy who wants the old slave to eat?" ”

"Zhao doesn't dare!" Zhao Sima knelt on the ground with a plop, and begged with a dead face: "Heaven and earth are clear, Zhao has no intention of trespassing, and ask Steward Zhou to let Zhao go on a horse!"

"Lord Zhao!" Steward Zhou's face sank, and he said solemnly: "You are an important minister of the Feilang clan, how can the old slave have the right to dispose of it, or ask the lord and the old slave to come to His Majesty to decide."

When Zhao Sima heard this, he collapsed on the ground, he trembled and put on the clothes thrown by the guards, and then was dragged up by the two guards and walked out of the prison door behind Steward Zhou.

He never imagined that the heavenly immortal desire for a month would become a hell of flesh and blood in an instant, and he would never have a chance to climb out of this hell again.

"Hurry up!" Steward Zhou pushed Mao Zhiruo, who was walking slowly, he didn't expect that Mao Zhiruo, who had always been proud of herself, would become a man's plaything, and she also gave a big gift to His Majesty.

Under the constant pushing and shoving of the guards, they finally dragged their heavy steps and walked to the door of the main hall, Steward Zhou glanced back, cleared his throat, and walked in.

"Your Majesty!" Steward Zhou looked at the queen who was resting on the throne and called softly.

The queen's face has been swept away from the sorrow of many days, and her fair face has returned to its former grace and luxury.

"Someone brought?" The queen slowly opened her eyes and slowly straightened her body, she wanted to maintain the image of a king at all times, even if she was miserable.

"Back to Your Majesty, the old slave has already brought Mao Zhiruo, and he has also brought a person that His Majesty can't imagine!" Steward Zhou smiled mysteriously, and then clapped his hands at the guards standing at the door of the main hall.

After a while, Zhao Sima and Mao Zhiruo walked in tremblingly.

"Huh?" The queen looked at them with interest.

I saw Mao Zhiruo's face crimson, and her ink-colored shawl hair was unkempt and scattered behind her head.

And Zhao Sima, who was walking beside her, was also wrinkled, and a row of golden buttons were misplaced and buttoned together.

"Tell Your Majesty that the old slaves caught them in the cell prepared for His Highness Erdoni!" Steward Zhou stepped forward, lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully.

"Oh?" The queen looked at Steward Zhou, who was standing in front of the hall, and asked casually, "You mean they have been in the luxurious cell that they have been preparing for the crown prince of the Erdo tribe?"

"Back to Your Majesty, when the old slave found them, they were lying in the soft silk brocade."

"That's great!" The queen stroked the wrench on her thumb and looked at them with a smile on her face.

Because the dungeon was located on the side of the palace, she didn't expect that just when she was frowning to attack the Erdo tribe, her auxiliary minister would actually stage such a beautiful scene in the dungeon!

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Sima knelt on the ground and climbed forward a few steps, "The old minister should die, please Your Majesty spare the old minister for the sake of the old minister's decades of loyalty!" ”

"Spare you?" The smile on the queen's face became stronger, but in the thick smile there was a subtle murderous intention.

"Your Majesty, please be gracious!" Zhao Sima kowtowed vigorously, then pointed at Mao Zhiruo and said: "It was this shameless slut who seduced the old minister, and the old minister was careless for a while and fell into the trap of a poisonous woman."

"What kind of trap did she set for you?" The queen picked up the ginseng tea that Steward Zhou had just poured for her, and took a sip gently, the warm ginseng tea lingered with a refreshing fragrance, and the lingering fragrance lingered in her mouth for a long time.

"In order to get rid of the unbearable life on death row, she tried her best to charm the old minister." Zhao Sima said confidently.

"She's on death row, you're in Sima Mansion, is it her foxy kung fu that is amazing, or is it that your Lord Sima's hands and eyes are all over the sky?" The queen looked at the unrepentant Zhao Sima and asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty is wise, of course it is this slut's fox kung fu that is powerful, it was she who confused the cell boss Zhao Feng and found the old minister!" Zhao Sima said without hesitation.

"Your Majesty!" Steward Zhou replied loudly: "As far as the old slave knows, Zhao Feng is the retainer recommended by Zhao Sima!"

"Your Majesty!" When Zhao Sima heard this, he fell into the ice valley all of a sudden, he knocked his head on the ground, and said tremblingly: "It's the old minister who is confused for a while, and I ask Your Majesty to punish him!"

"Reprimand? What kind of punishment does Sima want? The queen stretched out her hand, looked at her freshly trimmed nails, and said with a smile.

"This, this old minister doesn't know!" Zhao Sima looked at the queen's thick smile, and his heart tightened, and the courtiers knew that the queen's smile was more terrible than anger.

"Bold Zhao Bingchen!" The queen slapped the stone table and said sharply: "As an important minister of my Ferrand clan, what crime should you be guilty of fornicating with death row prisoners and disturbing the court?"

"I ......" Zhao Sima watched the angry queen swallow the words that came to his mouth, Rong Lian and Mao Ge Lao had played with the female prisoner who was put in the prison, and Rong Lian also found a reason for a female prisoner who he liked very much, and took him out to be a concubine.

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Pull Zhao Bingchen down and put him on death row, no one is allowed to visit without the king's hand!" The queen looked at Zhao Sima, who had been paralyzed into a mess, and ordered in a fierce voice.

"Steward Zhou, you sent your henchmen to temporarily take over the position of dungeon steward, and immediately bring Zhao Feng to justice!"

"The old slave obeys the Holy Emperor!"

When Steward Zhou and the guards carried Zhao Sima, who was constantly screaming, disappeared at the door of the main hall, the queen set her eyes on Mao Zhiruo.

Mao Zhiruo, who had already gone through a bloody storm, was not as weak as the queen imagined, only to see her brush her unkempt hair and look at the queen with a smile on her face.

"Zhiruo, are you guilty?" The queen's voice softened suddenly, Mao Zhiruo was the best candidate for the princess of the Hong world, but she didn't expect to kill a Yuwei girl halfway.

"The sinner is convicted!" Mao Zhiruo's eyes were slightly open, and her weak and helpless appearance made people look extremely pity.

"Since he is convicted, this king's question must be answered truthfully!" The queen found a comfortable position and leaned back on the throne.

"Your Majesty, I may ask. The sinner must have no end to what she says! Mao Zhiruo looked at the queen's slightly kind expression, and her heart was moved, if she hadn't killed Yuwei and angered His Royal Highness Hong Shizi, she would not have fallen into the field she is now.

"Do you know about Rong Yu's kidnapping of Yun'er and Miss Yuwei?"

"Sinners don't know!" Mao Zhiruo's mouth was flattened, and a line of tears flowed down her cheeks, she wanted to take advantage of Her Majesty's patience with her to escape from this cage as soon as possible.

"Then why did Rong Yu chase and kill Liu Wen?" The queen looked at Mao Zhiruo, who was pear blossoms with rain, and sighed helplessly, it was this sweet-looking and weak woman who was pitiful that almost killed Yuwei.

"Rongyu?" Mao Zhiruo pretended to be surprised and said, "Didn't she die in the Ice Imperial Canyon?"

"She didn't die, and the first thing she did when she came out was to kill Mao Zhilan, who told the king!" The queen looked at Mao Zhiruo's surprised appearance and smiled faintly.

Mao Zhilan is Zhao Bingchen's daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, how can she not know that Mao Zhilan was killed?

"Huh?" Mao Zhiruo was taken aback, in her entire plan, Mao Zhilan was a scapegoat, but to her surprise, Rong Yu, who had always been reckless, did not stop there.

"According to the secret report of the Divine Fear Camp, Rong Yu is chasing and killing Liu Wen, if this king remembers correctly, Liu Wen and you have always been inseparable." The queen looked at Mao Zhiruo pretending to be stupid, and her face was full of smiles.

"Back to Your Majesty!" Mao Zhiruo wiped the tears on her face and said aggrievedly: "Liu Wen is just clinging to the sinner's family background, and since the sinner was convicted, the sinner has never seen her again."

"It turns out that Liu Wen is also an ungrateful woman!" The queen fiddled with the bowl on the tea set, on which a blooming orchid was painted, which looked particularly beautiful against the backdrop of green leaves.

"Your Majesty!" Mao Zhiruo looked at the queen's distracted appearance, and said with a sob: "The sinner has been tortured in the dungeon, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive the sinner for the sake of her previous feelings!"

"Do you know wrong?" The queen asked, without looking up.

"The sinner knows that she is wrong!" Mao Zhiruo replied silently, she had been carefully observing the queen's expression, and she would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to fight for herself.

"That's it!" The queen waved her hand towards Mao Zhiruo, "Let you become a man's plaything, this king can't bear it, I just hope that you will go back this time, think about it behind closed doors, and change your past!" ”

"Sinner, thank you for your grace!"