Yang Qianzhong's eyes flashed with a vicious light: "Queen Mother, she deserves it!" Let her not take you seriously! Let her ruin the matter of the lady lady!

Breaking into the palace at night and disrespecting the king, what a crime! If she doesn't die, who will die?

There is no punishment for such a big crime, is the palace rules and decrees child's play? If Your Majesty really shows favoritism, who will be convinced in the future! ”

Empress Dowager Wei nodded slightly: "Pampered and arrogant, bullying the king, it should be punished!" It's a pity that the main palace went late, otherwise it would ......"

How can you make Zhong Weiwei peel off the skin.

Chonghua was facing her at the time, and he pretended to be calm and indifferent, but after playing such a play, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, right?

This temperament is really a bit like her.

Wei Rou walked in and complained, "Then it's not like she's not dead!" If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, how does the person who gives the medicine work?

Why not pour! My cousin was really fascinated by that vixen! I don't want the palace rules and family laws! ”

Empress Dowager Wei smiled lightly: "What about this, others can say it, you can't say it, men like gentle, generous and kind women, especially the queen, you must be generous."

You can't blame him, you have to coax him and make him happy, so that he is willing to see you more, and you can have a chance to turn over.

When will you give birth to a prince, you will be considered to be halfway to your feet, but this is not enough, you must persevere in order to reach the end. ”

"Your Majesty doesn't come to Zhilan Palace, and you won't touch me when you come, what can I do?"

Wei Rou was so angry that she pulled her veil, and her eyes were red: "I don't care, aunt, you can't let that fox come out alive from Zhaoxiang Palace, with her for a day, my cousin won't be intimate with you, and he won't listen to you." ”

Empress Dowager Wei propped her chin: "Our Majesty is still soft-hearted, I, a mother, have no choice but to be a wicked person, and I must not let him deceive others." ”

beckoned Yang Qianzhong to come over: "No matter how cunning she is, she always has to eat, ...... you do this?"

Yang Qianzhong nodded again and again: "It's better sooner rather than later, the slave maid will arrange it immediately." ”

At the same time, Concubine Lu and Lu Chun's sedan chair collided.

Lu Chun got off the sedan chair to greet Concubine Lu, and the aunt and nephew talked about it in the dark with their hands.

Lu Chun asked Concubine Lu softly: "Aunt thinks, if Zhong Weiwei dies, how much good will it do to us?" Do the pros outweigh the cons? ”

Concubine Lu replied calmly: "You can let her live for the time being, His Majesty the Emperor sent her into the cold palace and gave her poison, which shows that in his mind, she is not so important." ”

"She's alive, so at least Merriam-Webster can devote half of his energy to dealing with her, so that we can fish in troubled waters.

If she dies, Merriam-Webster will deal with us wholeheartedly. Although His Majesty is at odds with Webster, in the end, he is his own mother and son, and he always has to be a little merciful in case of trouble, which is very unfavorable to us. ”

Lu Chun analyzed: "It is most convenient to kill people in Zhaoxiang Palace, Wei will definitely make a move, do you want to help Zhong Wei alone?" ”

Concubine Lu sneered: "No, there is His Majesty the Emperor here, let's wait and see what happens, just don't interfere and don't mess with it."

If she unfortunately died, it would be providential. In case His Majesty the Emperor regrets it again, it will be time for him to tear his face with the surname Wei. ”

Lu Chunshen thought so, remembered Chonghua's behavior that night, and said in a low voice: "I always feel that Your Majesty is extraordinary to her. ”

"So what? After entering this palace and sitting on the dragon chair, he is no longer the young man he was at the beginning, and he can't help himself. ”

Concubine Lu looked at the sky, "Let's go, it's time to go to Wan'an Palace to say goodbye." ”

Zhong Weiwei didn't know about these things outside, she was tired of tapping the door, her voice was hoarse, she slipped to the ground and sat on the ground, leaning against the door and calling weakly: "Give me water, Your Majesty didn't say that you will die of thirst, right?" ”

No one paid attention to her, so she didn't call for water, and changed her words: "If you don't give water, then give a steamed bun, otherwise I will starve to death, and when His Majesty the Emperor wants to make fun of me, how can you deal with it?" ”

In a trance, she heard a chuckle again, as if coming from the roof.

Zhong Weiwei immediately looked up and bluffed: "You! It's you! I see you! Don't hide, get out of here! ”

There was silence, not to mention people, not even rats.

Zhong Weiwei was extremely discouraged, thinking that he was tired, hungry and thirsty, so he hallucinated.

At this moment, a terrible cry suddenly sounded, which frightened her heart and liver, and she felt safer by pressing her back against the door.

This hellish place is really scary, so hurry up and get light.

The sun finally broke through the night and shone through the window.

Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly found a place to sit in the sun, looked at the verdant and lush plants outside the window, and felt that he would be settled.

"Dangdangdang" The sound of the iron spoon hitting the iron bucket came in, and the palace people shouted in a thick voice: "It's breakfast, it's breakfast!" ”

"Give it to me first, give it to me first......"

The crazy women were all not crazy, and they banged on the doors and windows excitedly, "Give me, give me ......"

Zhong Weiwei leaned on the window and looked out and saw her environment clearly.

A row of dilapidated houses in disrepair, every door and window were tightly locked, and more than a dozen hands were sticking out of the cracks in the windows with bowls, waving desperately, and their white piercing eyes were shining.

The stout palace people carried tin buckets, like feeding pigs, and each person scooped a spoonful of porridge in turn.

Zhong Weiwei took a breath of cool air, the second fool wouldn't lock her up like this for the rest of her life, right?

"Where's your bowl?" The palace people who were cooking were fierce and vicious, and they couldn't wait to knock the iron spoon into Zhong Weiwei's hand.

Zhong Weiwei stretched out his hands: "No." I'm a newcomer, and I just came last night. ”

Arching his hand at the palace man like a man, Sven was polite: "I am new to the palace, please take care of me." ”

Gong Ren A looked at her with the eyes of a madman, then turned back to another palace man and said, "Another madman." Give her a bowl. ”

Gong Renyi reluctantly threw an old wooden bowl over and complained: "It's another one without oil and water, oh, take it well, if it's broken, I'll starve you to death!" ”

Zhong Weiwei grabbed the wooden bowl, and Gongren Jia scooped a spoonful of yellow mixed batter and poured it to her, then turned around and left.

Zhong Weiwei stopped them: "That's it?" ”

The palace man looked back at her, with a look of confusion and impatience.

Zhong Weiwei waved at them: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

What about the legendary Killer Stick?

I heard that when a newcomer is thrown into a cold palace or imprisoned, he usually has to starve for a few days, and then a few more beatings, and he is scared, and he is obedient, so he can take care of it.

Why didn't anyone clean her up? This is not normal.

Although the coarse batter is a little thin, it is unexpectedly fresh, which once again subverts Zhong Weiwei's impression of the cold palace.

Don't they all say that they can only eat leftovers, moldy rice and rotten vegetables?

It's pretty good, isn't it to welcome her?

Zhong Weiwei picked up the bowl and blew it, and was about to drink it immediately. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )