Chapter 149: Good Hearts Are Maliciously Attacked for No Reason (1)

She straightened up, trying to look as majestic as she usually would.

Zhao Xiangling's stature is already tall, standing in front of Yu Deze, who is bowing, it seems to be half a body taller, although she is embarrassed, but she still maintains the prestige of the monarch and is inviolable.

"The minister didn't know that His Majesty was visiting in person, and he was late to pick up, so I asked Your Majesty to forgive me." Yu Deze arched his hand, described respectfully, so that people couldn't find the slightest mistake.

But there was a raging fire nearby, and it seemed funny and ridiculous to say such a thing.

Letting go of the person who should be saved is not saved, but he is confessing that he was late to take over, and he doesn't know who he is talking to.

Lowering his eyes, Zhao Xiangling was thinking about how to deal with Yu Deze's words, but he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Your Majesty, it turns out that Your Majesty just saved me, Your Majesty Shengming, Long live Your Majesty!" ”

Looking sideways, Zhao Xiangling saw that the soldier who was so excited was that he had just pulled out of the fire, and he felt some comfort.

At least, there are still people who can see their efforts, but it's not for nothing.

Calming down, Zhao Xiangling raised his hand to stop the whispering that was boiling under his head.

She said with a straight face: "I know that you are difficult, and this disaster is all caused by me, and it should be borne by me alone." It's just that I don't have the power to return to heaven, so I can't suffer from everyone, so I can only make up for it. Anyone who died in this disaster can be registered with Jingzhao Mansion and receive monthly allowances in the future, and all those who were injured in this disaster can also be registered, and all medical treatment will be waived until recovery. ”

This is the best result that Zhao Xiangling can think of, and it is also the best way she can deal with it.

Everyone is grateful, some are grateful and some are spurned, feeling that they have worked so hard and have not been rewarded accordingly.

What is the benefit of medicine exemption? She is an emperor, an emperor with a treasury, she is so rich, why is she not willing to take it out, why is she not willing to share it with the people?

I worked hard for her, why is I still poor all my life?

It's not fair! It's so unfair!

Everyone's eyes were all in Zhao Xiangling's eyes. She didn't pay much attention and didn't look again.

If she looked at it again, she was afraid that she would be messed up again. She was here alone, and her confusion undoubtedly left an opportunity for Yu Deze and the others to take advantage of.

"Yu Shangshu, you still take someone to see if there is any living mouth inside." Zhao Xiangling said coldly, "Since you are here, I should go back." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Deze couldn't stand here anymore. After all, the soldier had already shown off, saying that Zhao Xiangling personally risked the fire to rescue him.

The emperor himself entered the fire, how could he, a scholar, continue to stand here steadily?

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will do his best." Polite words, Yu Deze has never leaked.

Nodding his head to go, Zhao Xiangling turned to leave, finding the horse he was riding when he came and heading towards the palace.

It's not good for her to stay here for long. First, her identity will be exposed, and soon people with a little face in the capital will know that she is here, and secondly, she will not be able to help much.

Most of the living people in the fire have already come out, and those who can't be saved...... In the latter fire, there was no possibility of survival.

Riding his horse towards the main road, Zhao Xiang made a gesture to the Zero Dynasty and motioned for Huoyu to retreat with his Sword Shadow Pavilion's people. She wiped her face clean as she waved the reins.

Yu Deze came over in person, and the stall here was handed over to him for disposal. Huoyu and others were exposed, which was a great disaster for Li Ruiqing.

When it comes to Ruiqing, I don't know if he woke up. Zhao Xiangling sighed and clamped the horse's belly, but remembered another thing.

She and Li Ruiqing left in a hurry, and they forgot about someone.

Monthly invitation.

Before the moon invitation, she asked her to go to the inner room to deal with the wound, and then the fire broke out, and she rushed to the hurry, and actually forgot about it!

It's not good to say it secretly. Zhao Xiangzero turned his horse's head and went towards Manchun Garden.

Hopefully, nothing happens, and it's still too late.

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Manchun Garden is as lively as ever.

The girls laughed and accompanied the wine, and the sons held paper fans in their hands to show off their literary talents, and their hands were drawn around the girls' waists.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the middle, the sound of laughter is endless, and it makes people a little irritable for no reason.

Zhao Xiangling strode into the building, pushed away the old bustard that was running towards her, and went straight to the room he had chartered earlier.

She bought it for a whole afternoon, and the bustard would not give her house to anyone else.

Kicking in the door, Zhao Xiangling was aggressive, but was surprised to find that there was no one inside. Not a single one.

The old bustard did not follow, and dispersed a group of girls who came to see the excitement.

Smoothly walking into the inner room, Zhao Xiangling slowly moved sideways, tilted his arm slightly, and slid out the sharp knife in his sleeve.

She didn't know if there would be danger, but everything was as careful as possible.

Originally, there were people from the Sword Shadow Pavilion guarding here, but later, because the west of the city needed people, Li Ruiqing summoned everyone to the west of the city, which caused this place to be empty.

But listening to the movement, no one should be there.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Xiangling raised his hand and slowly opened the screen with the tip of the knife, revealing the small room separated by the screen.

The monthly invitation was here before, and I don't know if she's still there.

With just one glance, Zhao Xiangling saw Yue Yu lying on the ground covered in blood. Her face was pale, and she had no more color.

"Monthly Invitation!" Zhao Xiangling pinched the knife in the palm of his left hand, and stepped forward with his other hand to help her up.

As soon as she squatted down, she saw Yue Yue's eyes suddenly widen, and she looked at Zhao Xiangling directly. She was smiling, her teeth stained bright red despite the blood on her face.

"Giggle...... Cluck. Yue's throat came out with a strange inhuman sound.

Zhao Xiangling was startled, took two steps back, and watched Yue Yue slowly get up and turn his face to her.

Then, Yueyue's face suddenly became bloodshot, making her look much better. But Zhao Xiangling knew that this was just a flashback.

Moon Invitation, I'm going to die.

She frowned, and she couldn't get out of this matter. Yue invited her to save her life, but she only cared about the west of the city and couldn't take care of her.

She didn't know that Wang Yao would actually kill her, if she knew that this matter would be so serious, she would definitely not leave Yue Yue here alone.

It's all her fault, she's really ......

"You're damned!" Yue Yan raised his hand, pointed at Zhao Xiangling and giggled.

As she spoke, blood flowed from the corners of her lips.

Zhao Xiangling's eyes widened, and he didn't know why Yue Yue would accuse her like this.

Yue Yu climbed forward, grabbed Zhao Xiangling's sleeve, and sneered: "Why didn't you save me, why did you promise to save me or lie to me!" ”

Faced with the identification of the monthly invitation, Zhao Xiangling was speechless.

"Say! Why are you all lying to me! ”

"I ......"

Zhao Xiangling didn't say a complete sentence before he was interrupted by Yue Invitation: "Why don't you die, why don't you die!" ”

The most vicious expression, the most vicious tone.

Zhao Xiangling was confused for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it.

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