She turned her head to look at Li Ruiqing, her face full of suspicion, but she quietly gestured to him in a place where the palace people couldn't see.

Nanguo Zuoxiang is really a liar.

Li Ruiqing quietly gave her a gesture back: each other, the emperor of the southern kingdom is not much better.

Between the two of them, Qinghua was still crying: "It's Lord Zuo Xiang, Lord Zuo Xiang gave the slave a pack of medicinal powder, saying that it is added to Your Majesty's tea, which can make Your Majesty's spirit better." ”

With such a lame excuse, Zhao Xiangling couldn't pretend to believe it immediately.

She sneered, "Such a dull reason? And you believed? ”

Also, Qinghua has always pretended to be a child without a heart. She believed it all the time.

"The slave maid thinks that Zuo Xiang will not ......" Qinghua raised her eyes, glanced at Li Ruiqing, saw the fierceness in the latter's eyes, and immediately lowered her head and pretended to be afraid, "I thought that Zuo Xiang would not harm Your Majesty, so I would, so I would not be guarded." ”

She wiped her tears and trembled, not pretending.

Zhao Xiangling smiled and stared at her without taking his eyes away. Although the strategy is not good, Qinghua does know what his big taboo is.

She hates betrayal and hates anyone who wants to do something to her.

It can be said that if he had heard this sentence before, Li Ruiqing would have been more or less suppressed by her no matter what.

But this is not what it used to be.

She believed in him as much as she believed in herself.

"You say, he gave you the powder." Zhao Xiangling said, "Then do you have any evidence?" ”

It's one thing to not believe it in your heart, but you can't believe it on your face now. After all, she still wanted to get something useful out of Qinghua's mouth.

"Nope." Qinghua cried, "Last time, Your Majesty was seriously ill, Lord Zuo Xiang put me in prison, and the medicine bag was gone, I don't know where it is now." ”

She didn't know where the medicine bag was, but this passage identified Li Ruiqing as cleaning up all the evidence by putting her in prison.

It's a good one to ask three questions, and a good one to blame.

Since she had to say this, then she would cooperate with her and continue to act.

Zhao Xiangling turned his head, looked at Li Ruiqing and said slowly: "Li Zuoxiang, what do you have to explain?" ”

Li Ruiqing's answer was blunt and cold: "There are many doubts in her words, and I believe it is not difficult for Your Majesty to detect them." ”

"The slave didn't, the slave didn't lie!" Blue and white kowtow, Chu Chu is pitiful.

Zhao Xiangling snorted coldly: "Then where does Zuo Xiang feel that there is a suspicion, and where is Zuo Xiang's ecstasy array?" ”

With this remark, he has already begun to accuse Li Ruiqing of his loyalty as a minister.

When Qinghua heard this, a slight smile appeared on her face that lowered her head and cried. This smile happened to fall into the eyes of Celadon.

The dispute between the emperors continued.

Li Ruiqing said: "If it is really a minister, the minister will definitely not leave the blue and white to blame the minister." ”

Killing people is the best way to cover up the facts. In fact, this is also the first consideration of the average person.

The momentum with which Li Ruiqing said this made Qinghua tremble unconsciously. She looked up and saw Li Ruiqing's knife-like gaze, and unconsciously lowered her head again.

This time, even the palms of my hands were sweating.

She was a little scared. She always felt that there was something she hadn't thought of.

"It's easy to kill people." Zhao Xiangling sneered, "But wouldn't it be better to clear your own charge through the mouth of Qinghua, who can't say everything?" ”

Qinghua has pretended to be innocent in front of Zhao Xiangling for seven years, and it is time to use the character she set for herself.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard this, Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief again.

As long as she insists that she doesn't know anything, she doesn't know anything, Zuo Xiang can't get rid of his own suspicion.

Because no matter what you do, there can be reasons for skepticism.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, this is the truth.

Sure enough, Li Ruiqing had nothing to say. He let out a long sigh and said, "What is the trouble of adding sin? ”

"Qinghua, you tell me why you blamed Zuo Xiang in the first place, and you found something wrong."

Zhao Xiangling calmed down. She sat down on the bench and looked down at Qinghua.

Raising his hand, the sound of the Praetorian Guard's bow sounded outside, and the sound of boots tapping on the ground came to my ears. The palace was under martial law on all fronts, and it turned out to be ready for battle.

Qinghua knew that Zhao Xiangling had a heart of killing. She only needs to say a little more about something of value, and Zuo Xiang will inevitably die here.

No matter how powerful he is outside, how he wins the hearts of the people, but in this palace, it is still the emperor's territory.

As long as an order is given, Zuo Xiang will die in the chaos of the knife!

Licking her lips, Qinghua forgot to cry. She wiped her face and said seriously: "The slave still remembers one thing in prison. ”

She glanced at Li Ruiqing again and saw a trace of panic on the latter's face.

"Say!" Zhao Xiangling was dissatisfied with Qinghua's pause and said sharply.

Qinghua said: "Three years ago, the slave maid saw a map in the hand of Zuo Xiang, which looked like it was written on yellow paper, and there were many red circles drawn on it......"

Looking at Zhao Xiangling in embarrassment, Qinghua clutched the corner of his clothes, as if he didn't know whether this matter was important or not.

The map, of course, is important. Not only is it important, it's just deadly!

The reason why King Hua was able to drive straight into the palace three years ago was because he had a complete defense map in the palace.

So far, Zhao Xiangling has not been able to find out who stole the defense map, and now some people do not confess.

"Good!" Zhao Xiangling laughed, "Okay! ”

She raised her hand, and the Praetorian Guards outside suddenly stopped making a sound, and stopped outside the hall, without movement.

"Sure enough, it's you." Zhao Xiangling said.

Those who are familiar with her will know that this statement is ten out of ten murderous intentions.

Celadon panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is inconclusive, I hope Your Majesty will think twice!" ”

Zhao Xiangling glanced at the celadon with interest and did not make a sound.

Celadon saw that Zhao Xiangling did not speak, and said: "Lord Zuo Xiang has made a lot of enemies, maybe it is anyone's plan to say, you must think twice, don't fall into the trap of others!" ”

"Trap?" Zhao Xiangling swept over the celadon and sneered, "Celadon , when did you become so ignorant of the rules?" ”

The palace maid is not allowed to discuss political affairs in vain, and celadon is the foreman of the palace, and she needs to be cautious in her words and deeds.

Now that she is speaking for Li Ruiqing like this, she is committing a taboo in the palace.

"Your Majesty!" Celadon didn't say anything this time, "The slave just doesn't want you to regret it in the future." The life of the slave is not worth anything, but if Your Majesty really kills Zuo Xiang today......"

"Who said I was going to kill Zuo Xiang?" Zhao Xiangling smiled and said, "Ruiqing, did I say that?" ”

Li Ruiqing clenched his fists and said with a faint smile: "Not yet." ”

So, what exactly are you thinking? Why don't you bring me a cup of tea? Zhao Xiangling was still smiling, looking at the celadon and retracting his anger.

Fang Cai's anger and aggression seem to be just an illusion on everyone's part.

Celadon was stunned and watched Li Ruiqing sitting next to Zhao Xiangling, gently pouring tea for her, Zhao Xiangling also took it, brought it to his lips and sipped it.

Where do the two of them have any mustard? Isn't it good to have the slightest contradiction?

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