As Jiang Shanggong's shout raised, the sound of neat footsteps sounded outside the door.

Jiang Shanggong was sure in his heart, covered his neck with his hands, looked at Li Zhao like an enemy, and said in a hoarse voice: "You, wait for death." ”

Li Zhao closed his eyes in frustration and finally let himself go.

"The emperor has arrived."

But at this moment, the bulletin sound of which is not high, but can always go straight to the bottom of people's hearts, sounded.

Everyone in the room looked panicked and messy.

The emperor is here.

The emperor actually came.

Jiang Shanggong and Aunt Qin were from the palace, and they knelt down directly, and their movements like flowing water were skillful and sophisticated.

With them, there is also Li Rong.

After the three of them knelt down, the other show girls in the room reacted, found a suitable position, and knelt down one after another, their heads clasped on the ground and their shoulders trembled.

Li Zhao hesitated, but still gave in and knelt down.

Just as her palm touched the ground, the sound of footsteps rang in her ears.

Then a bright yellow embroidered dragon boot stopped in front of her eyes.

The sunlight outside the window hits the shoes like an arrow hitting the bull's-eye.

In the sun, the finest fabrics and craftsmanship sparkle and are unpalatable.

Li Zhao lowered his head lower, and his posture was low to the dust.

But she was not idle in her heart, thinking to herself, it was this landlord and the boss of the old fortune who harmed me like this, and now I still have to kneel to him, there is no chance, there is a chance to fight with him.

Yang Houzhao looked at Li Zhao's honesty and honesty, and a kind of revenge-like pride suddenly rose in his heart, this little woman is always disobedient, and one day she will have to kneel at his feet, right?

But in the end, it was the person she liked, and she was reluctant to let her knees hurt.

Hurry up and get down to business.

Yang Houzhao coughed deliberately: "Who said that the palace is the weak and the strong, does not talk about fairness and justice, and can only blame the good people for their bad luck if they are framed, and who said that the palace can't accommodate unlucky people?" ”

This clear and magnetic voice, the tone is always unruly, why does it sound so familiar.

Li Zhao's shoulders moved, and she was about to raise her head, but at this moment, her head was held down by a big hand.

Li Zhao: "......"

Did the emperor press her head?

Does the emperor owe it so much?

Yang Houzhao smiled in his heart, so he wouldn't let you see it.

Over there, Jiang Shanggong almost lost his soul when he heard the question.

"Wan ...... Ten thousand...... Hooray......"

Yang Houzhao said: "Okay, squeak, squeak, when you hear it, you are a thief, and it is you." ”

Jiang Shanggong kowtowed and wailed: "Saint, it was this show girl who did not obey discipline first, she also brought men's belongings into the palace privately, the slave maid just despite the family duties, the words rushed, this is the slave maid's fault, but this show girl was forced to talk in a hurry, she also started to beat people, please the emperor Mingjian." ”

Yang Houzhao ran to Chuxiu Palace with a smoke, originally planning to take a look at Li Zhao from a distance first, and then find a suitable opportunity to meet, so he didn't let people pass it on.

But he didn't see anyone outside, so he asked Zhao Jin to look for it.

After a while, Zhao Jin came back and said that Li Zhao was being trained, so he came in angrily.

He had been here for a long time, and he had already understood the cause and effect outside the hall.

This old slave just wants to be a woman who is difficult for him and ruin his reputation.

Yang Houzhao was furious to the extreme, but he didn't jump like thunder, he said in a very cold voice: "First of all, I really want to know, you are a four-rank Shang Palace, who gave you the power of life and death?" ”

In the affairs of the harem, if there is a queen, the queen is in charge, even if it is the queen, you can't say that you can kill whoever you kill?

Now the harem is empty, but the emperor's mother is still alive, and there is a queen mother in the palace, and the queen mother is the head of the harem.

Jiang Shanggong's comment today involves the show girl in the world, and she should report it to the Queen Mother, and she should not deal with it in private at all.

But what Yang Houzhao doesn't know, the palace is a place where the high and the low are high, the leaders of these inner servants and monks' palaces, most of them are stammering, and an unknown show girl died, if someone asks, they will find an excuse to cover it up, and human life is nothing in their eyes.

There was silence around, and no one could answer the question.

Yang Houzhao nodded secretly, he seemed to understand what Li Zhao meant to him that night, the palace is not a good place.

It turns out that the Royal Palace is such a place.

This kind of cognition made Yang Houzhao angry, and it was difficult for him to maintain his demeanor, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, even if you have the right to dispose of it, as the steward of a palace, you enforce the law unfairly, and you have to accuse others of not abiding by the etiquette law, you are unreasonable, and naturally force others to use extraordinary means, you think I don't understand anything, you think I don't know anything, and you dare to bully the king." ”

"Zhao Jin." Suddenly, he said: "Take this old Diao to the Shen Criminal Division, see how many bad things she has done before, my good reputation has been ruined by this kind of person." ”

The Shen Penal Division is a place dedicated to dealing with the palace people who make mistakes, and the eunuch in charge of the Shen Penal Division is called Qiu Yun, who is ruthless and cold-blooded, and none of the criminals who have been interrogated by him do not confess, and none of them can live enough for a month.

If you go to the Criminal Division, it will be a big deal.

Jiang Shanggong howled and cried: "The saint spares his life, the saint spares his life, the slave will not dare in the future." ”

The corners of Yang Houzhao's mouth drooped, his face was angry, and after Ah Zhao, who bullied me, he glared at Zhao Jin: "Pull it down." ”