"What do you mean? Naturally, it is the meaning of the Son of Heaven, Shi Shiwei is so disrespectful, I am afraid that it will damage the prestige of heaven, and if it angers the king at that time, I am afraid that the name of your Shihao clan will be buried under the iron horse of the Heavenly Empire. ”

On the other side, Jin Yang finally broke free from Gong Sheng's arm, picked up the red dragon dagger on the ground, and threatened Gong Sheng with the blade: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Shame on you!" As he spoke, Sumire Yang waved his blade in front of him.

Jin Yang's eyes turned and said, "Yes, if you want this river map, I can give it to you." It's just that you have to promise me one condition. ”

"I want you to help me find out the cause of death of Qi Jin, the first concubine of the Zhou Dynasty." Jin Yang fixed his expression and said to Gong Sheng.

Gong Sheng was right, and he came over to Jin Yang little by little.

"I'm ...... What's going on? ”

"As a woman, you still don't want to wield a sword or a knife, if you accidentally scratch it, it will let the wrongdoers take advantage of the loopholes. Isn't it? Saying that, Gong Sheng stretched out his hand and squeezed it hard at Jin Yang's wrist that he didn't know when, and Jin Yang grinned softly.

"Chengde, set up the scripture pavilion."

Jin Yang staggered up from the ground, she looked at the empty pandan hall, and only felt endless sourness welling up in her heart. It is only today that she truly understands what it means to be a person or a person.

"Niangniang, the slave maid heard that this morning, as soon as the palace gate of the Xianglan Palace opened, the leisurely little master took people to make trouble." Jing Mo chatted while waiting for Shen Ying'er to eat.

"Niangniang is wise, the little lord was pushed out of the palace gate by the king, and now she is still losing her temper and throwing things in her palace, and several little lords who usually stutter to her have passed. No one can persuade him, but this time, Xu is really angry. What does the king think the king is doing this? Jing Mo said with a smile.

Half of it sticky sugar, half soaked in soup.

"So, what does Niangniang mean is that the king's feelings for the concubine Niangniang have been transferred to the county lord? No, if this is really the case, the Xianglan Palace will not become so miserable, now don't say what kind of palace eunuchs, even the maids who take care of the county lord very well on weekdays have all been driven out of the palace. "Quietly guessing.

"By the way, what's going on with Wu Yueying these days?"

"Speaking of Qinghe, how did you handle it?"

"Well, what about Yiqing these days, these days I have been hiding from everyone when I am sick, but I haven't heard from her." Shen Ying'er turned around and poured a bowl of medicinal soup into the spittoon.

"So?"

"Ignore her, sooner or later, her hard bones will be appointed. In this harem, the most capable thing is to smooth out people's edges and corners, and turn people's hopes into mirrors. Turning what you hoped for in the past into nothing. Seeing that Shen Ying'er was in an abnormal mood, Jing thought about today's day calmly.

Jing Mo suddenly realized the source of Shen Ying'er's depression, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore.

This harem is really a terrifying place, she can completely change a person, especially someone who has been hurt. It will make your wounds never heal, form hideous scabs, and then give birth to sharp blades that stab the person in front of you.