Zhao Hai hugged her in his arms and said, "With such a big harem, you can just let me go." ”

"Crying nose and crying so much, what kind of grievances have you suffered?"

"Whoever dares to bully you, I will make the decision for you."

Zhao Hai was a little distressed and helped Wang Yu wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Wang Yu tilted her head slightly to the side and said, "Your Majesty, there is news from the younger brother of the previous concubine. ”

"Say yes...... He said that his mother had gone west. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hai held Wang Yu's hand, immediately tightened, and said, "Is it in Nanyang County?" ”

Wang Yu nodded a little choked.

Zhao Hai gently patted Wang Yu's back and said, "Don't be sad, I will send someone to take you back to Nanyang County tomorrow, and also bring my condolences." ”

When Wang Yu heard Zhao Hai's words, she suddenly felt a surge of emotion, like a bursting embankment, and threw her head into Zhao Hai's arms and said: "If you can, the concubine wants to keep filial piety for her mother more in Nanyang County, and I hope Your Majesty will approve it." ”

Her tears quickly wet a large area of Zhao Hai's chest, and then Zhao Hai said: "Don't cry, Wang Yu, I allow you to keep filial piety in Nanyang County." ”

"You stay a little longer, don't be too sad and sad."

"I don't want to see you so sad if your mother were still alive."

In the depths of Wang Yu's eyes, a look of pain flashed, and then she returned to normal.

She regretted that she had not been able to fulfill her filial piety in front of her mother when she died, and she hated the culprit who had caused all this, and she hated that her mother had been sinned against a few years ago.

At this moment, Wang Yu looked at Zhao Hai's complicated eyes, there was no longer the previous love-hate scene, only cold hatred remained.

It's dark at night.

Zhao Hai continued to comfort and soothe Wang Yu's emotions until she fell asleep smoothly.

Originally, Zhao Hai wanted to stay here tonight, but Wang Yu's attitude of refusal was a little fierce, saying that her mother had just died and she wanted to keep filial piety for her mother. Therefore, Zhao Hai failed to do so.

Wang Yu fell asleep, and Zhao Hai naturally would not continue to stay. He gently covered the corners of the quilt for Wang Yu, then slowly got up, put on his clothes, and ran out of the courtyard.

Listening to the footsteps that gradually disappeared outside, Wang Yu slowly opened her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes, flowing down her side cheeks.

She turned over and got out of bed and took out a token from under her bed, which was the identity card used by Zhao Hai, and it was extremely powerful.

It was stolen by Wang Yu that day while Zhao Hai was asleep.

Her pink lips were pursed, her eyebrows were knotted together, and the token in her hand was pinched by her backhand for a while, and her forehand for a while.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she carefully placed the token on her chest, then put on her clothes and shoes, and quietly left the courtyard.

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Hai went to the small courtyard of the Qi Palace again, and saw Wang Yu's expression as usual, but her face was slightly haggard, thinking that she was because she missed her mother too much.

Zhao Hai didn't care, and after instructing the surrounding palace people to take care of him, Zhao Hai went all the way to the Qilin Palace.

Kirin Hall.

A few-stirring sticks led by the historian Zhou Tai are still constantly putting pressure on Zhao Hai on the reiteration of Concubine Yue that Zhao Hai promised before.

Zhao Hai repeated those few words, delaying and prevaricating, but he didn't agree to this group of bastards.

After all, the initiative is in Zhao Hai's hands, and he can operate it no matter how he wants. Historian Zhou Tai and several people looked at Zhao Hai, a little anxious for a while, and they didn't like what they said.

Even Liu Yuan, the mastermind behind the scenes, who was standing on the side, also changed his face slightly.

Zhao Hai chose to endure it, this Liu Yuan wanted to make Zhao Hai dirty and smelly, but Zhao Hai couldn't let him get his wish.

In Liu Yuan's surprised eyes, Zhao Hai regressed again and again. Not only did he take back Concubine Yue's order to ask for beheading, but he also decided to immediately convene a simultaneous trial of Tingwei and the Black Ice Platform.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and a few crows flew by from time to time. In the Qilin Palace, many ministers looked at Zhao Hai, and their faces flashed with surprise.

All of a sudden, the golden imperial power, in their seriousness, actually changed color a little.

Zhao Hai actually made concessions to Liu Yuan and his subordinate historians, which was unprecedented before.

At this moment, a thick dark cloud swept in the sky, obscuring the golden sunlight.

Outside the Qilin Palace, there was a sudden sound of the messenger eagerly beating him. In the laws of Great Qin and the regulations of the ancestors, only 100,000 urgent matters can be reported by the messenger directly into the Chengming Hall without being reported by the father-in-law outside.

The man was very anxious, his whole body was wounded, and blood was all over him, and after he came in, he knelt down and said to Zhao Hai: "Your Majesty, the Nanjun County Guard has rebelled, and he has killed the Nanjun County Guard, and he has established himself as a thief. ”

After he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qilin Hall seemed to be experiencing a major earthquake.

"This? What's going on? The South County is lost, and the South County garrison mutinies? ”

The ministers looked at each other, and there was a look of panic on their faces. Is this Great Qin already in the midst of war again?

"Your Majesty, the terrain of Nanjun is dangerous, too close to Xianyang, you can attack and retreat, it is really dangerous."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to give an order this morning to send troops to quell the rebellion." After a brief analysis, some ministers have already concluded that this time Nanjun is in trouble, which is very dangerous, and Xianyang City will be attacked by the rebels.

"What, exactly, is this causing this?"

"You don't know this, it's the previous tax problem, which led to the arrears of military salaries in various places, and those soldiers had no food to eat, so they couldn't stay up, so they followed the Nanyang County garrison to rebel."

……

There was a strange smell of burnt burning in the air, as if it was caused by the intense emotions that permeated the hearts of some people.

Zhao Hai's face was covered with frost at this time, and the pile of music in his hand had been pinched and cracked.

His eyes were wide open like an angry lion.

Zhao Hai said coldly: "When did the rebels rebel rebel? Does anyone know? ”

At this time, another man came in from the gate of the temple, his face was pale, as if a layer of flour had been applied to his face, and there was not half a trace of blood that could swim away.

He clenched his fists at Zhao Hai and said, "Your Majesty, this matter was last night. The post man hurried thousands of miles and killed eight fast horses, so that the information was sent all the way to His Majesty. ”

Zhao Hai stood up slowly, like a majestic mountain that slowly rose after the crust of the earth was squeezed hundreds of millions of years ago, making the entire Qilin Hall collapse.

A heavy shadow gradually spread from Zhao Hai's body, and then covered the hearts of all the ministers, making them feel indescribable pressure.

Liu Yuan even felt that his soul was hit by something at this moment, and his heart turned blue in pain.

"Withholding military salaries?" Zhao Hai sneered.

"When have I deducted their salaries?"

"It's just a pretext, a reason for rebellion." Zhao Hai's voice became louder and louder, and in the end, it almost shattered the Qilin Palace.