As soon as Hua Yi entered the room, he knelt on the ground as soon as he lifted the hem: "Please take back your father's fate!" ”

The emperor didn't like Concubine Yang, and he didn't even like the son she gave birth to, every time she recruited Concubine Yang to sleep, she always had to mention the generals who fought for the country from other families, and mentioned their loyalty, but it made him feel extremely disappointed.

No jokes.

He snorted coldly: "The evidence of the crime is conclusive, and you don't have to plead for her anymore." ”

Hua Yi is still the same sentence: "Please take back your father's fate!" ”

Concubine Yang knelt and crawled over and grabbed the emperor's trouser legs, and the pear blossoms brought rain: "Your Majesty, my Yang family is loyal, my father and brother have no regrets in order to protect the emperor's territory, and the concubine has been ordered by her father and brother since she was a child, how could she do such a wrong thing as killing Yu Zhaoyi?" Your Majesty, you have to believe in your concubines, Your Majesty......"

Emperor: "Come on, drag it down—"

Qin Zhi's eyebrows, who finally arrived, were still dyed with exhaustion, but his face was still unattainably cold: "What are you doing?" ”

The emperor's face was not good, he didn't expect that the harem still let the goddess see this kind of dirty thing, he didn't want to say more, only said: "Alas, this Concubine Yang made a mistake, and I want to deal with her." ”

I thought that the goddess would not ask more, but she asked, "What did you do wrong?" ”

Emperor: "......" his concubine killed another concubine, this kind of thing is really shameless to say.

The concubine didn't care so much, and said coquettishly: "This Concubine Yang, she killed Yu Zhaoyi because of jealousy, Yu Zhaoyi is such a kind and beautiful woman...... It's a shame. ”

Qin Zhi glanced at her coldly: "When did I ask you?" ”

The concubine froze, a little annoyed.

The emperor also glared at her: "Shut up! Then he turned to look at Qin Gong, "Let the goddess smile." ”

Qin Gong looked at the protagonist who was kneeling on the ground and was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly: "I see that this son is lucky, coupled with the emperor's true dragon spirit, after I leave, your father and son will govern Dahua together, and you will definitely be able to sit firmly in the country." ”

The emperor stared at Hua Yi: "What does the goddess mean?" ”

"His luck is supplemented by the emperor's true dragon qi, and he can protect the country," Qin Gong looked at Concubine Yang who was so shocked that she forgot to cry, and said softly, "She didn't kill her, I'm afraid the emperor is wrong to blame her, but it's that concubine, the emperor might as well check it out." ”

No one has ever given him an order since he became the emperor, but this person is a goddess from heaven to earth who protects his great flowers, and the emperor is not displeased, but cautiously said: "Thank you for the guidance of the goddess, I will definitely check it out." ”

Qin Zhi glanced at the dignified and elegant, but frequently rubbed the Buddha beads, and turned away.

The queen breathed a sigh of relief.

Hua Yi looked up at her back slightly, her eyes were complicated.

She saved him that day, and ...... again today

Xiyun Palace.

As soon as she stepped into the palace, she heard the sound of the faint flute, and when the palace people saw her coming back, they hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the goddess." ”

She tilted her head slightly, apparently listening to the music.

Gong said: "During this time, the prince will play this tune every day." ”

Qin Yi waved his hand: "Go do your business, you don't have to follow me." ”

"Yes."

……

She followed the sound of the flute, and found him leaning against the window of her room, playing the song, thinking that when she first saw him, he was also leaning against the pillar, which must have been caused by the high belly.

He withdrew the white jade flute, and his empty eyes flashed a light when he saw him, adding some popularity.

She walked up to him and took the white jade flute from his hand: "There are a few syllables in this song that you played wrong, I will blow it to you, and you remember it." ”

"Hmm."

After playing a tune, she gave him back the flute: "Where did you learn this tune?" ”

He shook his head: "I don't know...... I hear it a lot in my dreams. ”

Then he fumbled for a long time, and finally blew it decently, but it turned out that there was still something wrong.