"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Jade Xiaoluan Palace

The empress, who was not confused, looked at the person kneeling at her feet and asked softly.

The man looked up, and his eyes were already full of moisture.

"The slave respects you and loves you, if you don't say that you are afraid, you are also afraid that you will no longer like the slave to serve you."

The Empress smiled.

"That's it, I'll leave it to you this time."

The man knelt down to receive the order, and half of the queen knelt on his lap, and whispered: "Your Majesty can think clearly, if you are really reluctant to give up the princess, the slave may be ......"

"Not necessarily." The Empress interrupted him. "You just have to get things done, and the rest, it's better not to worry too much." Her tone was unwavering, but the man couldn't help but shudder slightly.

That is the Ninety-Five, the person who stands on everyone's head, that is the emperor who turns his hands into clouds and rains, and can destroy the Manchus with just one glance.

He silently took two steps back, performed the five-body salute, and said in a trembling voice: "It's a slave who is ignorant, and I just ask Your Majesty to punish him lightly." ”

The Empress raised her hand.

"That's it, but it's the first time, and it's the last time."

The man hurriedly slammed the floor with his head, and knocked the floor out of the thump without knowing it, and only kept saying: Your Majesty is generous, and the slave should be repaid with death.

Everyone knows that death is repaid, but it is nothing more than a lie.

Xingchen looked at the letter handed over by Xiao Shi in his hand and shook his head. This male pet from Xizhou really made her unable to see through it. It has been more than a month since she accepted the affairs of the princess's house, but there are two books on the matters submitted every day, one is the main affairs of the palace, and the chapters and chapters are clean and neat, but the other is that he records the recent situation of the monks.

For example, the monk meditated under the tree for a whole day today, and the monk instructed Xiao Shi to change a spice for him yesterday.

At the end of each letter, it was politely written: The princess's grace should be repaid with death.

A hypocritical person who does not annoy her.

Xingchen put his business aside, and carefully looked at the contents of another letter. But her heart is much more depressed than before, and she has figured out a lot of things these days. Although the young man said the harsh truth, it was true, she was now the top of the triangle, no matter who she had to do with it, it would be of no benefit to her or that person.

The mother queen used her to hold her father's old ministry hostage, and the father's old ministry also used her to hold the mother emperor hostage, and the sister used her as a shield to escape the blame of the hundred officials, and the hundred officials used her as a card to play with the mother emperor.

In recent days, the mother queen has used her as bait and wants to hang out her brother's big fish.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with her. It has been more than ten years since she was trapped in this Fangfu courtyard, and in the past ten years, she knows that the world has changed hands, and she also knows that the government and the opposition are surging, but she can't do anything.

Not only can you not do it, but you can't hear, you can't know, you can't touch it.

A year ago, the smiling face of Buzhan finally got what she wanted, and she shaved her face again, which was a real joy that had nothing outside her heart. It's her favorite look.

In this case, how can she be willing to force it.

The confession that day was just the fulfillment of a dream in his heart.

Now that the dream has come true, it is time for people to let go.

She beckoned and called Xiao Shi Wenqing, who was waiting outside the door.

"Princess, what are your orders?"

Wen Qing is more than fourteen years old, born in the princess's mansion since childhood, like most of the princesses, she has never seen the world, her big eyes are often smiling, and her round face is also simple and lovely, which is very pleasing.

"You bring me a word to Zhan Shi, and ask him to find a place to live in the outer city for the sake of not being stained."

"Huh?" Wen Qing was puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Princess, don't you like the master very much?" ”

Xingchen glanced at her: "Oh, I used to like it, but now I don't like it." ”

Wen Qing frowned and stood in place for a long time, as if he wanted to say something more. But he was interrupted by the stars: "If you don't spread the word again, believe it or not, I will break your legs?" ”

Wen Qing pursed her lips and whispered: I don't believe it, the princess is just talking. But the body was very honest, and after making a salute, he ran out of the temple.

Watching her leave, Xingchen smiled, and touched the re-strung rosary with his fingers, nineteen, no less.