Chapter 505: Sacrifice to the Little Evil God

If such a man enters the princess's mansion, she will definitely sing every night.

As soon as he thought so, his body was squeezed over.

"Yo, there is no future for being a little guard, why don't you enter this palace, then you will understand what the real gentle township is."

Several princesses took turns teasing the little guard in front of her, but she was stunned and didn't blush at all.

is also a woman, but she doesn't feel anything about these ridicules of Song Qingyi, she only feels a little embarrassed.

She wondered what these people's expressions would be if they knew they were women.

But this also proves that she is attractive, pretending that a man can be looked up to, I'm afraid few people can do it.

"Princesses, seeing that the hour is coming, why don't you let us go first."

The Taoist Tie Qing stopped Song Qingyi with a blue face.

The princesses who had been flirting with him were already uninterested, and it was his honor that they could take a fancy to this little guard, but this little guard was like an elm pimple, and he didn't say a word after molesting for so long.

Seeing the princesses roll their eyes at the Taoist and leave, Song Qingyi touched her nose with some embarrassment.

You can't blame her for her good looks, but if you want to complain, you can blame the one who gave birth to her.

Following the Taoist, Song Qingyi understood how this palace banquet was held.

thought that at least she could eat some delicious food, but after the palace banquet began, she understood her thoughts and smiled more.

As a guard, she couldn't move even when she stood behind the Taoist, and she had to pay attention to his safety at all times.

The Taoist sitting on the seat was naturally no better, there were a lot of things on the table, but none of them dared to move.

Before the emperor came, he had to sit quietly.

Not long after, the emperor and the queen entered together, followed by the graceful and luxurious Concubine Li.

Song Qingyi vaguely remembered the tragic situation when others praised Concubine Li's death in later generations, but she didn't expect that she would be able to see a real person.

The birth is indeed good-looking, but for the same evil god mother, the difference is still more than a little bit.

No wonder, the emperor would go to the evil god mother concubine when he was drunk.

Song Qingyi withdrew his gaze and waited for the emperor to speak.

"Everyone loves to be flat."

said some polite words, the theme of the banquet has not yet arrived, and Song Qingyi is a little tired of listening to it.

"What is the so-called today, I think everyone is also clear."

It's coming, it's coming!

"Everyone also knows that there has been a great drought in many places recently, and someone has come up with a way for me to find out my flesh and blood relatives to sacrifice."

As soon as these words came out, there was also a bustling sound below.

Song Qingyi stood close to several ministers, and he heard a lot of internal information, which roughly meant that they thought that they had come to persuade them to sacrifice silver this time, but they didn't expect it to be a sacrifice.

There was also a person next to him who whispered that the emperor was really confused, of course, the voice was definitely not loud, but Song Qingyi's ears were better.

If the Ninety-Five Supreme listened to his minister's words, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"What do you think about it?"

The solemn voice above told those who were discussing to shut up, and they all looked at each other, and no one dared to stand up and speak.

At this moment, a person suddenly stood up. Huaxia Library

"Your Majesty, the minister has a suitable candidate, I remember that the palace girl in the harem gave birth to a stupid child, even if she stays in the palace to feed, it is a waste, if you sacrifice it, you have made a contribution to eating and drinking in the palace for so many years."

Song Qingyi squinted her eyes, and happened to see that the one who stood up to speak was Concubine Li's father.

He is holding the position of Dali Temple, and he is a good official in the mouth of the people, but he didn't want to be like this behind his back.

As soon as the words fell, the people next to them were all echoing.

I didn't think that the evil god had experienced such a play when he was a child, and looking at the sanctimonious appearance of these people, Song Qingyi felt disgusted.

For his own selfish desires, he actually wanted to sacrifice the child alive, and this time the need for sacrifice is estimated to have been proposed by this Dali temple secretary.

Everyone turned their eyes to the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the emperor who was sitting on the high seat looked at the queen, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

After all, he is the son of heaven and the father of the child, although he hates children and is born stupid, but no father can directly sacrifice his child.

"Is there any other way?"

Dali Siqing shook his head, and the officials who followed him all knelt down, shouting in their mouths The emperor is sage!

"Then bring him to the temple."

Hearing this, Song Qingyi frowned, and she happened to look at the mother of the little evil god in a blink of an eye.

I remember that some time ago, she said that recently, the emperor somehow summoned her for several days in a row, and arranged a palace for her to live in, and Song Qingyi was still happy for her.

At this time, her eyes were full of tears, and she clutched the handkerchief in her hand tightly and gritted her teeth.

The reason why the emperor will be favored again is because he wants to sacrifice her son, Song Qingyi, who wants to understand this, is cold, these people are simply not as good as animals.

If the little evil god is announced to the temple, he is afraid that he will remember these people for the rest of his life.

Then her hard work during this period of time has been in vain.

We can't let them do this, and we can't let Concubine Li and her father succeed!

"The drought is a natural and man-made disaster, as long as the disaster relief can be distributed to the people, it will be fine, if we really have a god three feet above our heads, will the gods allow a person to be burned alive and sacrificed?"

The crisp young man's voice suddenly resounded through the hall, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Song Qingyi, she didn't panic at all, and even snorted coldly.

"Why don't you catch all these corrupt officials, but think of other ways!"

Dali Siqing, who was originally going to succeed, was obstructed by this, and his face was no different from the bottom of the pot.

"Where did you come from, how can the emperor's holy will be what you guessed!"

The dog jumped over the wall and said that he was afraid of this gesture, others may be afraid, but Song Qingyi is not afraid, and he has not died.

"The emperor's holy will, just now the emperor hesitated because you pulled those officials to say sacrifice to the emperor one by one, how could the emperor think of going up to this level."

Hearing Song Qingyi say this, those officials also hurriedly knelt down in fright.

What the saints hate the most today is being led by the nose, and they are doing it carefully, so the emperor naturally can't see it?

Now that this person said it, the meaning was very obvious, and sure enough, the saint's face darkened a lot.

"You kid wronged people, who brought her in, pull him out for me."

"The adults in your family taught you to slander others like this, and you even said such shameless things in the main hall."

The Taoist who was sitting not far from Song Qingyi frowned tightly, and the gaze that looked at her seemed to explain that he was telling her not to talk nonsense.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not good to be so noisy above the main hall, why don't we see what the emperor says first?"

When these words came out, those officials who were still arrogant all shut up, and they didn't dare to come out, and then they realized that they had robbed the emperor first.