Chapter Fifty-Nine: Murder and Punishment

Sheng Rujin smiled and took a sip of the fruit wine she had just served, the fruit wine was clear and sweet, moistening her lips like the best rouge, bright red as blood.

"Afraid?! Oops, what should I do if I'm so scared? ”

Sheng Rujin smiled and got up to greet him, but there was no "fear" on his face.

She looked at the gloomy face of the "uncle" who came over, and smiled in her heart, General Zhou Congzhi of the Southwest Dragon and Tiger Battalion?

In his previous life, the famous General Zhou relied on the military power in his hands to make a lot of stumbling blocks for himself.

Even when Xie Chengxiu secretly supported Concubine De's son to usurp the throne and seize power, if it weren't for Zhou Congzhi's smiling tiger, how could he dare to have such a splashing courage?

In a way, Wei Anqing coaxed Xiao Ningyu to form 180,000 Snapdragon Riders, holding military power, and also helped her a lot in seizing the heir.

When Xiao Ning was about to fail, the conservative faction in the DPRK and China led by Zhou Congzhi fought to the death with Wei Anqing's rising star, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

If Wei Anqing hadn't relied on his cunning and nine lives comparable to that of a nine-tailed fox, he would have almost died several times.

Then she decided to ally with Wei Anqing, and the inside and outside should be together, so that the orphans and widows sat firmly on the country and gradually gained a firm foothold.

In the bloody seizure of power in the previous life, Xie Chengxiu was the mastermind, Zhou Congzhi was one of the accomplices, and Concubine De and her son were chess pieces.

I remember that when she finally won the evidence of Concubine De's rebellion with a thunderous force, the night was as deep as ink, and she specially announced Zhou Congzhi into the palace in the middle of the night with the handwritten edict of Xiao Ningyu, who was about to die of illness.

Zhou Congzhi, who was unsuspecting, entered the palace with joy, thinking that he was about to become a lonely minister, and since then he has soared.

He didn't expect to enter the palace but saw Sheng Rujin wearing a black big hat, sitting on a phoenix seat, and then the light wind lightly ordered the palace people to pull out the concubine with a cloak.

Next, Sheng Rujin did one thing.

She ordered someone to strangle Concubine De in front of Zhou Congzhi with a three-foot white silk shengsheng, and then killed Concubine De's son with a stick......

Sheng Rujin still remembers that night was as deep as ink and as bloody as a berth. Zhou Congzhi's old face, which was always vigorous, couldn't help twitching.

He pointed to himself and only said "demon woman" for a long time.

Sheng Rujin still remembers that she was smiling very happily. This battle for imperial power was either the death of Concubine De and her son, or the death of her and her son.

Murder and punishment, she just wants to let Zhou Congzhi, a group of ministers who are against her, know that from now on, they have no hole cards in their hands, and they can only support themselves.

The bloody past of the past passed by in front of me, and it was too fast to reminisce.

The famous General Zhou had already arrived.

I have to say that from birth to death, there is a bad aura in the men who fight on the battlefield. Just standing in front of him, there is a kind of power that makes people tremble in silence.

Zhou Congzhi frowned and looked at Sheng Rujin who saluted him in front of him, and said unhappily: "I haven't seen you for many years, you are Sheng Rujin?" ”

Sheng Rujin said softly: "Back to uncle, yes." ”

Zhou Congzhi glared at the embarrassed Zhou Yao, turned back to Sheng Rujin and said, "Your aunt is not malicious, you move the table and chairs to your table." What does it take to sit here? It makes people see the joke. ”

Sure enough, she was a person in the army, and she spoke straightforwardly, vaguely reprimanding her for not understanding the rules.

Before Sheng Rujin could answer, Yang Zijing on the side smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, this location is good." Sister Jin'er and I like to watch plays here. What are you driving us for? ”

Zhou Congzhi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Yang Zijing to help Sheng Rujin.

Yang Zijing is the daughter of her uncle, and her father Yang Xianzong is not only noble, but also often unreasonable. If he offended his precious daughter, he might make a big fuss.

Moreover, Yang Zijing is not an ordinary noble daughter. She is the adopted daughter of Queen Chen who has been raised in the palace since she was a child, and she gets along very well with several princes and princesses on weekdays.

He paused, and his tone softened a lot: "Miss Yang, there are a lot of people here, you want to watch a play, I will order someone to make a good pavilion, and there is no need to crowd with everyone." ”

Yang Zijing's big round eyes turned. She sat down suddenly: "No! I just love sitting here. Sister Rujin, you also sit with me. ”

Sheng Rujin agreed and sat down with her. At this time, it is very important to have the same hatred and hatred, otherwise it is a treacherous villain.

Yang Zijing is as smart and righteous as brocade, and she is very happy in her heart. She smiled and said to Zhou Cong: "Uncle Zhou, you said that it is not good here, but I think it is good." What do you think you can do now? ”

Zhou Congzhi's old face darkened.

Sheng Rujin couldn't help but smile and endure the stomach pain. Her badness is just wilting bad, secretly making stumbling blocks. I didn't expect to meet a bad master here. Yang Zijing made it clear that she would not move away easily, unless Zhou Congzhi thought of a good way to accept it.

Although Zhou Congzhi is a military general, he is not a coarse man who doesn't understand anything. He glared at Zhou Yao fiercely and gestured.

Zhou Yao could only step forward and said to Sheng Rujin with a smile: "Good niece, the sun is shining here, and it is much more comfortable for the shade and maids to serve in the pavilion." By the way, I still have the grape wine of Gaochang Kingdom in the Western Regions, can you taste it with Miss Yang? ”

Sheng Rujin smiled slightly: "The grape wine of Gaochang Kingdom in the Western Regions? This wine is very strong, I'm afraid it's not suitable for us girls to drink. ”

Zhou Yao's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, then since you don't like it, then I have a few Nanzhu hairpin flowers over there, you can see if you like it or not." ”

Zhou Yao's still wanted to make a trick at this time. Although Gaochang wine is very precious, it has great stamina. If you drink it as an ordinary fruit wine, I am afraid that you will lose your manners at the banquet at that time.

She's not a ten-year-old girl you're not usually looking at.

Yang Zijing originally wanted to try the wine, but when she saw Sheng Rujin refusing, she stopped.

Sheng Rujin looked at Yang Zijing: "Sister Yang, my aunt said that she would give us Nanzhu hairpins." ”

Yang Zijing pursed her lips: "What's so strange about Nanzhu?" It's much more boring than wine. Let's get over it. It's getting a little hot here, and I'm just going to have someone build a pergola. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Congzhi and Zhou Yao's faces trembled three times.

Sure enough, it was An Pingbo's own daughter. Build a pergola in someone's yard? This bad idea can only be imagined by this ghost girl.

Sheng Rujin got Zhou Yao's disguised apology, and accepted it when he saw it, Shi Shiran took Yang Zijing's hand and returned to the noble seat in the pavilion.

When the nobles in the pavilion saw Sheng Rujin, they came like a triumphant female general, and their faces were different. Especially when I saw Sheng Rujin and Yang Zijing talking and laughing, their faces became even more indescribable.

Zhou Xiajin and Sheng Rulan looked at each other and left quietly.