He really knew who he was, and he came prepared.

Yuehua supported the ground with one hand, struggling to stand up, but found that her knees were numb, and she had long lost consciousness, knowing that the acupoints on her waist must be clamped. She smiled suddenly, and when the smile spread to her lips, her eyes were like snow, freezing three feet.

"What happens after Zhongliang? As soon as Your Excellency made a move, he intended to take Yuehua's life directly, if it weren't for my life, I would just end up with a whole corpse at this time. Have you ever worried about my father, who died on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country?

Am I Chu Yuehua ungrateful? Your Excellency is clothed and fed, naturally does not know the suffering of the world, regards human life as a mustard, and knows that right and wrong are at ease in the hearts of the people, but if you are not cornered, which delicate daughter is willing to show up, taste the heat and coldness of the situation, and support the hard life? Who doesn't want their father to love their mother's love and have no worries about food and clothing?

Am I bullying in the street? Dare to ask me an orphan girl, and the daughter of the Hou Mansion, who is strong and who is weak? What do I have to rely on but myself?

Your Excellency took the quote out of context, and just based on someone else's words of discord with ulterior motives, you boasted that you wanted to hoe the strong and help the weak, and killed me as a weak orphan girl, and you said it so righteously. I have a dog official like you in Chang'an who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and there are countless unjust souls, and the whole country is unlucky! ”

Chu Yuehua knew that she was invincible, but she refused to give in, turned the resentment in her heart into a sword, and complained generously and fearlessly.

There was a sudden "poof" chuckle in the carriage, the laughter was clear, like the moon shining on the clear spring, the wind chanting among the pines, and the sound of the piano was loud, but it was not the cold and vicious voice of Shicai.

"I am not afraid of your deterrence at all, dare to be so disrespectful to you, in fact, I am the first person in the world, this courage and eloquence, Ziqing is ashamed of himself, and he is willing to bow down."

The voice was extremely low, but Yuehua, who was kneeling in front of the carriage, could hear it clearly. It seems to be a joke, and there is not the slightest hint of disrespect and ridicule in the voice, so it is not a joke.

"Chang'an's first unruly shrew! has a vicious heart, and also gives birth to a pair of sharp teeth. General Chu was brilliant during his lifetime, and he made great contributions to my Chang'an, and I ...... I can't bear to really cure her for the sin she has committed.

But today it is time to teach a lesson, and if she remains stubborn, she will bring about her own destruction. See you next time, I definitely won't be so polite. Ziqing, Miss Ling Yan was wronged today, so you worked hard to send her back to the Hou Ye's Mansion, so that she could be born...... I offer some comfort. ”

"Huh?"

A simple word, as if suddenly stuck in the throat, escaped from the tip of the throat full of consternation and unwilling protest, the curtain on the car window swayed like a lake, and someone retracted his hand.

"Huh?" A cold one-word question.

"Compliance...... Life! ”

The person sitting behind the car window lifted the curtain as if he was resigned, revealing a peerless and handsome face, his eyes were wavering, and he glanced out of the car with a smile, which made the onlookers exclaim: "The white lady is beautiful!" ”

Shao Ziqing stepped out of the carriage elegantly, his ink hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and his white clothes were clean and clean, which made his eyebrows and eyes more graceful, warm and elegant.

Yuehua's eyes jumped past him, and he regained a cold and arrogant look of disdain.

Shao Ziqing is stunning in the world, her literary talent dominates the eight buckets, she is admired and admired by the world, for the first time in her life, she was ignored with such a cold gaze, her feet paused slightly, and she looked at the still indomitable Yuehua and sighed: "Why bother to be so strong?" It's just a matter of being soft, and you suffer from skin and flesh in vain. ”

Yuehua didn't give Shao Ziqing any face, her eyes were blazing and she looked at the carriage, her thin lips were pursed, she didn't look at him, and sneered: "I can be so respectful to Lord Shao, who is free and uninhibited, it seems that I should indeed be glad that I saved this little life." Hehe, what do you boast of 'a cloud of smoke and rain in your life, not for the powerful to bend the knees', if you really hear it is better to see it, it turns out that it is just a trend of inflammation and a subordinate to the tiger. ”

Shao Ziqing sat on the carriage and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he originally felt that Mo Guhan was really ruthless to Chu Yuehua, and Chu Yuehua was arrogant and pityful, and he nodded one or two out of kindness, but he didn't expect to touch a soft nail and be sneered, so I don't know what to do.

"Well deserved!"

He was angry that he had taken on such a greasy errand, and wanted to send the domineering Chang Lingyan back to the Hou Mansion, secretly slandering Mo and being lonely, and now he was kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and his anger was quite unsmooth, and his snow-white clothes rubbed Yuehua's injured arm, stained with a touch of red blood.

After the onlookers saw Shao Ziqing's fanaticism for the first time, they heard Yuehua's words, and began to think about the identity of the mysterious person who had been unwilling to show up in the carriage, daring to call Zuo Xiangqi by his name, and commanding the dispatch at will, Shao Ziqing did not dare to disobey, so the identity of this person was simply about to come out.

Either the king is the emperor!

There were already the faint of heart who knelt down tremblingly, prostrate on the ground, not daring to look up. Everyone also knelt on the ground with "hulala". Everyone knows it, but the identity is not clear, and no one dares to shout "long live".

Chu Yuehua unyieldingly straightened her spine, like a cluster of proudly beautiful green bamboos, and the moon-white skirt swayed under her feet, blooming a moonlight. The autumn wind blew wrinkled, and the few flat boats from the silver reeds and the ocean looked more and more gloomy and lonely, as if soaked in a clear frost.

She originally had no hairpin on her head, and she was mercilessly taught by the coachman, and her hair fell down, burning like silky black satin in the autumn sun. Her eyelids were half-lowered, and the crow's thick eyelashes cast a silhouette under her eyes, hiding the anger and chill in her belly.

She wanted to stand up and theorize about right and wrong, but the word "power" had pressed her so hard that she had to remain silent, and the spine that supported her stubbornness and dignity was almost broken inch by inch.

Even if you are wronged? Others are kings, they are powerful, they have nothing to rely on except for arrogance, and today they are trampled under their feet, in public*, what else can she do except grit her teeth and endure it?

There was silence in the carriage, and half the street was silent.

Mo Guhan sat in the carriage, looking at Yuehua condescendingly through the embroidered hollow of the shark yarn, her shoulders looked like knives, slender and thin, and her long hair was sung and scattered on her shoulders, which was even more pitiful. Partial birth, the stubbornness under the cover of meekness, endowed this water-like woman with iron-like tenacity in her bones.

He suddenly remembered that he was five years ago, he was young and vigorous, and he was-for-tat with the Chang family in the court, and then the Empress Dowager found a reason to punish him for kneeling in the courtyard of Ci'an Palace.

But I was not so lucky, the day was much colder than today, the cold wind was bleak, the bluestone paved ground under my knees was as cold and hard as ice, and the yellow fallen leaves swirled in front of me, rubbing against the hard ground, making a hoarse moan and groan. The palace maids and eunuchs around them were also holding their breath like this, not daring to speak out, but there was a coldness in their eyes that could not be hidden.

"Only when people kneel on the ground and bow down to others will they understand what they are. Kneel here for two hours to reflect on it. ”

Mo Guhan didn't understand why he was talking to her like this, and there was an intriguing emotion in his voice. He suddenly realized his gaffe, his heart hardened again, and he added a disdainful snort.

"Back!"

Buchen took the order, jumped into the carriage, and without raising the whip, the horse seemed to understand his intentions, and under the avoidance of the crowd, he went away.

Chu Yuehua knelt on the ground, the dust raised by the rut almost blinded her eyes, and she didn't blink, staring at a tiny ant on the ground. The ant was lucky enough to avoid being run over by the rut, but unfortunately it was crushed by a stone. It struggled and struggled, but to no avail.

The surrounding people had already stood up, guessing the identity of the people in the car, and they were excited. There are also people who surrounded her, pointing and scolding, and the crowd was unbearable.

There is no need for any heinous crimes, just a golden word from that person, she Chu Yuehua suddenly became a heinous person.

People came and went, and the ant didn't know whose feet it had died at, it turned out that it was so difficult for such a gentle and harmless little thing to survive.

Several embroidery girls knew the reason, and felt aggrieved and unfair for Yuehua, but they couldn't help, so they stepped forward to drive away the people who fell into the well, and tried their best to defend themselves.

Shao Ziqing was indignant that Yuehua didn't know what to do, but now looking at her situation, she also felt pity. Mo Guhan's move undoubtedly ruined her reputation in the capital, and put her in an unbearable place, cutting off her thoughts after entering the palace. She is a weak woman who is helpless, and in the face of public opinion that the three of them have become tigers, I am afraid that she will have to struggle in the future.

Especially when the Chang family guessed that the person in the carriage was the current emperor, and they were disgusted with Chu Yuehua in every way, they carefully figured out the holy will, and then fell into the well, how will she survive in the future?

What's more, there is also a Chang Lingyan!