The tea had been boiling for a long time, and the aroma lingered all around, and the Buddha sat there coldly, as if he was going to keep fiddling with the pot of tea, and did not want to talk to her again.

She didn't know what it was like to be angry, she just felt that her heart was stuffy, and there was a little bit of pain.

Isn't it, this is what people often call heartache?

She didn't know, because of this joy and sorrow, she couldn't feel it on the top of the poor, where there was only the cold and the time without famine.

She didn't know what was going on in her heart for a while, and she was silent for a long time.

The cool breeze on the lake hit her, and she didn't feel the cold, compared to the top of the Poorland, it was winter here, and she didn't feel cold.

After a long time, she suddenly spoke softly: "Ah Leng, let's get married." ”

She was gentle and even humble, her words seemed to be begging, looking at Buddha Leng expectantly, seeing the man's hand holding the bamboo clip, she paused slightly.

In her expectant eyes, Fo Leng got up suddenly, looked at the vast night and said, "It's time to go to the morning court, you can go back." ”

He was about to leave, but Zhiming also stood up and shouted, "Ah Leng." ”

The man did not stop, and the voice of the obsessive came over for a long time: "If you refuse to listen to me, you will harm her, do you know?" ”

Buddha Leng left, the breeze blew into the corridor, and he stood in place for a long time, looking at the direction he left, I don't know how many times he thought about it.

After a long time, she slowly sat down on her knees again, and poured spoonfuls of the old tea that had been cold-boiled by the Buddha into the bone china teacup.

The brownish-yellow liquid and the delicate plain white bone china presented an extreme beauty, and she held the teacup, swaying it slowly and methodically, and then took a sip.

"It's bitter." The tea went down her throat, and she frowned slightly and sighed.

This tea, and her heart, is bitter at a glance.

But it was better for her to like the bitterness than to feel nothing at the top of the Poorland, and here, at least she felt it.

She stood up and called, "Suji, change the clothes for the deity." ”

The maid in yellow appeared silently, bowed her head, and whispered meekly: "Yes, Your Highness." ”

The sky is slightly bright, today's morning dynasty is longer than before, the atmosphere in the hall is depressed and tense, His Royal Highness Jin Luan, dozens of people stand with their heads down, and no one dares to speak.

Feng Qingmian, who was at the head of the civil officials, thought about Feng Hongshu's advice, and after thinking about it left and right, he came out and proposed to deal with Xie Ronghua.

"Your Majesty, the Xie family has been demoted to a concubine and imprisoned in the cold palace, but he went out of the palace to meet his predecessors without permission, and was caught by Xie Shizi in a positive shape, and the minister thought it was ......"

"Lone thinks that he should be executed!" The man's cold and indifferent voice came from the hall, obviously the voice was very soft, but it fell on the hall, but it was extremely lunar.

Everyone in the hall was even more shh

On the side of the emperor's seat, Xiao Yihan sat upright, and it was he who interrupted Feng Qingmian's words.

No one dared to speak, so he continued slowly: "Since the emperor has demoted her to a concubine, she is just a cheap slave in the harem, so she will be handed over to the palace chief to deal with." ”

As soon as his words came out, no one dared to question them, and Xiao Lisheng's face changed countless expressions in the ghostly light.

If you hand it over to Gong Zhengsi, isn't it just handed over to Feng Hongshu?

Xiao Yihan's mind is too obvious, but what can he say?

What he said is indeed such a reason, if Xie Ronghua is still a concubine, and now he has committed such a wrong thing, he can deal with it.

But before, he had reduced people to commoners.

This is called, lifting a stone to hit his own feet, Xiao Lisheng really felt that his feet hurt.

Xiao Lisheng was speechless, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, only to find his usual calm tone: "What Uncle Huang said is very true. ”

He endured the monstrous anger, looked at the group of courtiers below the wall, and asked coldly: "What do you think about the Xie family?" ”

Xie Ronghua's whereabouts have been decided, how to deal with the Xie family, everyone should have different ideas in their hearts.

Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, you dare not speak, no one dares to stand up and speak for a long time.

Feng Qingmian still couldn't stand it, and opened his mouth: "The minister thinks that the Xie family shielded and connived at the Xie family's misdeeds in the harem, and the cruelty of the methods is sensational, and furthermore, the Xie family knew that the Xie family was a crippled body, but they still sent her to the emperor, which is a crime of bullying the monarch and cannot be forgiven." ”

Xiao Lisheng's face was even more ugly, Feng Qingmian's words undoubtedly hit his sore spot, and he always felt that he was now sitting in front of the minister of the Manchu Dynasty, and his head was green.

That kind of embarrassment is something he has never experienced in his life.

Whether Xie Ronghua is a crippled body or not, he doesn't know, but this woman, crowned as the most honored concubine in his harem, is his person.

All of her previous acts were insults to him.

"General Feng wants me to behead them all over the house?" Xiao Lisheng's voice was gloomy, and his gaze was even more cold towards Feng Qingmian.

Feng Qingmian hurriedly bowed his head: "The minister is panicked." ”

"The minister is just clarifying the facts, and what to do with the Xie family is all up to the emperor."

How to say, the Xie family is also a relative of the emperor, is a loyal and brave marquis, and the ancestors have also made great contributions to the Great Zhou, although it has reached the current generation of loyal and brave marquis, it is gradually declining, and can only rely on Xie Ronghua's honor to maintain the glorious lintel of the Xie family, but Yu Wei is still there.

He couldn't say too much, but he made the emperor displease.

The words have been said to this part, the courtiers observed the words and feelings, and finally someone understood Xiao Lisheng's thoughts, and one person came out and said: "The emperor is generous and benevolent, and he can't bear to look at the Xie family, according to the minister's opinion, the Xie family's crimes are not to death, but the living crimes are inescapable, so it is better to demote them to the wild land of Lingnan, the Xie family, etc., will not be allowed to enter the office for life, and it can be regarded as a punishment for the Xie family." ”

Xiao Lisheng suddenly laughed again, and raised his voice strangely: "But I think that since it is a crime of defrauding the king, it cannot be spared lightly, and it should be beheaded." ”

The minister who proposed exile was Li Sheng, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and after listening to the emperor's words, he was stunned for a moment, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

He originally thought that he had figured out Xiao Lisheng's thoughts, so he came out to be this up-and-coming bird, so as to win the emperor's favor.

Unexpectedly, it was such an ending.

The emperor's heart is the most unpredictable.

He echoed curtly: "The minister is dull, he doesn't choose what to say, and what the emperor says is very true." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly retreated, and stood under Xiao Lisheng's gaze for a little longer, he would feel uncomfortable, for fear of becoming a pond fish.