The whole hall looked at Shen Miaoyan, she knelt there without humility or arrogance, her body was full of arrogance, and she repeated in a calm tone: "I didn't kill her." ”

Just when they thought that the emperor would be angry, Jun Lie laughed instead of anger: "Okay, then I will sentence Yu to suicide." But you Shen Miaoyan openly interrupted my words and despised the court, which is also an unforgivable sin! Give a hundred sticks! ”

Jun Shuying was startled, and asked for mercy, Jun Lie got up, brushed his sleeves and left: "Whoever dares to intercede, will also be rewarded with a hundred military sticks!" ”

The temple was silent.

Two Praetorian Guards came over and escorted Shen Miaoyan down.

The moment the little girl turned around, her eyes fell on Jun Tianlan's face, and the other party's face was still cold, and she didn't mean to stand up for her.

A dull ache welled up in her heart, and she quickly withdrew her gaze and was escorted out without saying a word.

This is the way of the world, the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

What's more, she is not a faceless minister now.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is just King Shou's favorite concubine, just a man's thing.

The human world is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and she is the lowest one.

A bench had been set up outside the hall, and she was escorted up, her amber eyes flashed with a faint luster, isn't there a place where all the countries in the world are equal?

In that place, the officials and the people were equal, and no one was more noble than the other, and there was no hereditary title.

All crimes will be tried in the fairest way, and those in higher positions cannot insist on doing their own thing, and they cannot hurt people's lives for no reason.

Everything you get must be paid by your own hands......

The baton was raised high behind her, and she closed her eyes slightly.

In the hall, Jun Tianlan walked to chase Jun Lie.

Cheng Jin's face was full of worry, and he was about to stop him, but he was blocked by Queen Gu, and said in a low voice: "We don't have to interfere in the junior's affairs." Carry the corpse away, send these people away, and then go and call the master to come over, and the palace will clear the Kunning Palace. ”

Cheng Jin immediately realized that if he could hide the arsenic in the Qingluan Hall and the pantry where Miss Shen lived under the nose of the mother, it must be the mastermind behind the scenes who planted a secret stake in Kunning Palace.

She made a salute and immediately sent everyone in the hall away, but Jun Shuying and Jun Wuji refused to leave, one felt sorry for Shen Miaoyan, and the other wanted to stay and see the excitement.

In the side hall, Concubine Xiao leaned lazily on the circle chair, peeled a grape with her slender jade fingers and sent it to Jun Lie's lips, and said with a smile: "This grape has been chilled with sweet well water, and the concubine has just eaten a lot, it is sweet and delicious, cool and hot, Your Majesty tastes it." ”

Nephrite. Wen Xiang was on the side, and Jun Lie's belly of anger that had just been made out was slightly reduced, and he took the juicy grape: "I still love the concubine and feel sorry for me." ”

Jun Tianlan walked in and stared at Jun Lie expressionlessly.

"What are you going to do?" Jun Lie said coldly, and his tone was not waiting to be seen.

Jun Tianlan's eyes could not hide the hatred, and the hand hanging in the big sleeve was clenched tightly, and the back of the hand was already bruised.

He stood for a moment, forcibly suppressed his anger, lifted the hem of his robe, and knelt down calmly in front of him: "Father knows that the wonderful words are innocent, why should he punish her with a hundred military sticks? She is delicate and frail, and if she is beaten with a hundred sticks, she will inevitably die. ”

Jun Lie stared at this eldest son, who had never begged him since he returned to Beijing, and raised his eyebrows coldly: "Distressed? ”

"Yes."

Jun Lie looked at him for a long time, took another grape handed by Concubine Xiao Guifei, and said slowly: "I said that whoever dares to intercede will also be rewarded with a hundred military sticks." ”

"The retainers are willing to take a hundred military sticks. In addition, the punishment of the wonderful words, the sons are also willing to receive on their behalf. ”

Jun Tianlan lowered his eyes, and his voice was flat.

The hall was silent for a long time, and Concubine Xiao Guifei smiled beside her: "It's hard for His Royal Highness King Shou to be infatuated, Your Majesty, you will fulfill him." ”

Jun Lie chuckled lowly, and the Yin Owl's gaze swept over Jun Tianlan's face, and he brushed the wide sleeves: "It's accurate." ”

Outside the hall, the May sun was a little dazzling.

Thirty military sticks were beaten, and the little girl was covered in blood, and she had already fainted.

Father-in-law Fu hurriedly came out, glanced at her, and said, "Come in with our family." ”

The two Praetorian Guards immediately responded, left Shen Miaoyan alone under the sun, and hurried into the main hall with bloody military sticks.

Jun Shuying stepped down the steps, picked up Shen Miaoyan horizontally, and walked towards the vermilion building in the imperial garden: "Pass the imperial doctor." ”

The beautiful face was shrouded in the shadows under the eaves, so that people could not see joy, anger and sorrow.

Inside the temple.

Jun Tianlan slowly faded the prince's costume in front of Jun Lie, wearing only a plain white silk lined robe, and lay down on the bench indifferently.

The baton slammed into the flesh with a muffled sound.

His eyes were closed, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead.

In my mind, I inexplicably remembered the things I had when I was a child.

That winter, he was only five years old, wandering alone in the streets of the capital of Chu State, when it was snowing heavily, he quietly looked at the long street, those children who were playing were all taken home by their parents one by one, and some refused to go back, and their mothers could not take them home, so they called their fathers.

The man scared them with a straight face, saying that if they didn't go back, they would be abducted by a flower shooter.

The child was not frightened, and while complaining that his father and mother would not let them play, he reluctantly followed back.

And he stood under the eaves, thinking that if only he had his father and mother in charge, he must be very obedient and not let them worry about it.

When he was seven years old, he often fantasized about what his father was like, the emperor of the Great Zhou, must be very powerful and noble, right?

He really missed his father and mother, so he hid from Gu Ming and others, rode through thousands of rivers and mountains alone, and endured a lot of hardships before finally returning to the capital of Ho.

At that time, when his father went to Mount Tai to worship the sky, he crowded among the people on the long street, and saw the huge honor guard winding through the street, and countless guards surrounded a bright yellow soft sedan chair carried by 36 people.

The sedan curtain was rolled up high, and the god-like man sat in a dragon robe, and a child of five or six years old sat beside him, with the same pair of red phoenix eyes as him.

The child was born extremely beautiful, wearing the uniform of the dragon prince with embroidered gold silk, and his demeanor was innate elegance and dignity, and it could be seen that he was very favored by the man, and he didn't know what he said, which made the man laugh again and again.

He was crowded in rags in the crowd, he had a thousand words to say to that noble man, he had a stomach full of grievances to tell his father, but his father was such an unattainable figure, but he already had a pampered son......

If he really appeared in front of his father at this moment, I am afraid that he would only attract disgust from being disturbed, right?

He silently returned to the state of Chu and never mentioned the matter of returning to Hojing again.

The sticks were still falling on him.

Blood oozed from the white silk robe, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing, but his thoughts gradually dissipated.

If he was killed in front of him, would he feel sorry for half a point?

Jun Shuying is his flesh and blood, and he Jun Tianlan is too!

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