Chapter 30 The Flowers Wither and Disperse

In the prison, Su Buqin, the minister of the Criminal Department, was instructed to personally interrogate the harem beauties. He knows very well that his personal future is related to life and death, how dare he slack off, have the opportunity to fight for merit, and do his tricks well and do things well.

He ordered the concubines to be detained one by one, and shouted coaxingly, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Heavenly ...... Prison. ”

"It's good to know! Why did the first lord die, I think you know best, say it early, who is the mastermind, and avoid the pain of flesh! ”

"My lord, wronged, my lord! Hongu ......"

"Bold! What Hongu? What wrongs? It's not really recruited! ”

"The little woman is really wronged!"

"It seems that if you don't eat some flesh and skin, you won't be recruited! Come! ”

Another concubine was brought up, and when she saw that the beaten concubine did not have a piece of good meat on her body, she was covered with bruises, and she was so frightened that her soul was scattered, her whole body was paralyzed, and she was dragged in front of Su Buqin.

"Say it! Who is the mastermind? ”

"My lord, I... I don't, it's not me, it's, it's, yes, it's a flower! ”

"She is the Holy Queen's mother, and she is greatly favored, how can she harm the Holy Lord, and why? Say! ”

"Got a door? Asking the reason is the right direction, otherwise you will say that you are being framed. The concubine was overjoyed and said, "That flower has lost the scales in her belly, and her heart has changed greatly, and she is deeply surprised that the Holy Lord can't find out the real culprit, because of love and hatred, so ......"

"How do you support you, and by what means?"

"No, no, it's not me, it's Yuan Guifei."

She saw that Yuan Guifei was beaten to death, so she simply pushed it on her, "Poison." ”

"Really?"

"No lie!"

"Who else is the mastermind?"

"And Jia Baoyun!" When the concubine heard this, her heart suddenly seemed to be a mirror, and she was determined.

"And why is she?"

"Since she had scales, she only thought about making him the holy lord in her heart, but the first lord was too old to defend the way and failed to agree. Hence the grudge. ”

"Really?"

"No lie!"

"Please sign and draw the pledge."

"Good!" Dong Guifei changed her title when she heard it, and she was overjoyed, how could she not sign it.

"Please go down. Next! ”

Those concubines are clothed and fed, pampered, who have never seen this posture. When passing through the hall one by one, Su Buqin intentionally or unintentionally let them see Dong Guifei's confession, how could those concubines not understand, they were accomplices of the main media who had a consistent confession. There are those who have a good relationship with Hua and Jia, and they can't bear to refuse to identify in their hearts, and they are also accused of being accomplices.

Su Buqin was overjoyed and reported the results to Gong Shang and An Ruhai.

Gong Shang nodded, and ordered Gong Bingquan, Pang Qianjian, and Xiong Jicai to lead the army to surround Jiafu and Xigong, Nangong and the concubines' parents and brothers, except for Hua Rongying, no one had the power to parry.

The flower shadow knew that he would die, and scolded Gong Shang for his personal vendetta, and hated him because of jealousy, saying that Gong Shang must have harmed the Holy Lord.

Gong Bingquan led the four sons ** Bao A, Gong Bao B, Gong Bao C, and Gong Bao Ding, and surrounded her in the middle, no matter what killing, which of those Praetorian Guards dared not to do their best.

The flower shadow ties up the skirt, walks like flying, wanders uncertainly, flies flowers and picks leaves, like a dark weapon in the sky, stained with stool injuries, and stabbed to death.

The soldiers did not dare to step forward. Gong Bingquan was furious, ordered the four sons to hold the Quartet to prevent a breakthrough, and ordered the crossbowmen to rush to the salvo, approaching the salvo.

Najia Baoyun was detained and escorted to Gong Shang, who looked at her pretty face coldly and said, "Tear the face of this disaster to the country and the people!" ”

Shang Du has already prepared to put all kinds of tools. The container was placed on a table, and a large urn was placed next to it.

He stepped forward, stared at Jia Baoyun's pretty face and looked at it carefully, as if looking at a perfect handicraft, and looked at Jia Baoyun's creepiness, and scolded: "What a chaotic thief, this palace has never treated you badly, what do you want to do?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, he said angrily, "The sky is above, there are gods three feet above your head, this palace advises you to be kind to others!" lest retribution be unpleasant! ”

"Hey, hey! This holy hand is to do good deeds, so that your pretty face will always be perfect, that is a great good, is an art! ”

After speaking, he handed a potion to Jia Baoyun, where would Jia Baoyun drink it. Shang Du said, "I advise you to drink it all, so as not to be in pain." ”

"You! Don't! ”

Shang Du saw that Jia Baoyun didn't comply, he couldn't help sneering, asked his entourage to control Jia Baoyun, took out a hollow long needle, dipped it in the potion, and pierced it into Jia Baoyun's throat, and then used a long tube, connected the funnel, and slowly poured the medicine in.

At first, Jia Baoyun was still roaring and struggling, and fell asleep after a while.

Shang Du was overjoyed, gently massaged and stroked Jia Baoyun's face with his hands, making her completely relaxed and in perfect condition, and then applied the transparent inexplicable potion all over her face, meticulously. After applying, he massaged it again, and then took out a knife and gently slashed it......

In the middle of the ring, Jia Baoyun opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a perfect face, stretched on an oval log.

It was her face. His eyes were staring at her hollowly.

Jia Baoyun screamed in fright, wanting to touch his face with his hand, but he didn't dare. She scolded Gong Shang for being a snake and scorpion, she couldn't die well, her voice was hoarse and ugly, and she stretched out her hands to grab Gong Shang, but she was held down.

Gong Shang sneered, "I feel sorry for these jade hands, these jade feet are really fascinated by many people!" ”

Shang Duxin comprehended, poured a little more medicine, and Jia Baoyun was half awake and half confused, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and he was put on the table, only to feel that his heart was suddenly tight, and cold sweat broke out.

That Shang Du saw it, and fed some unknown medicine to calm her down, and then took out the saw, Jia Baoyun clearly knew that Shang Du was sawing her hand, and the voice was harsh and terrifying... She was scared and angry, and fainted again...

Looking at his works, Shang Du was satisfied, and the palace was still unrelieved.

When Jia Baoyun woke up, she felt like tens of millions of ants devouring her body, the pain was unbearable, she wanted to grasp it with her hands, but she couldn't reach out, she looked down and saw a big urn, not her own hands and feet, when she wanted to scold, she only heard an ugly whining sound, and her tongue was long gone.

She saw Gong Shang smiling, and she felt even more angry, and after a while, she saw a familiar little figure, it was her three-year-old son Wei Xin, who she thought about day and night. The other, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, is Wei Dao. Seeing that their faces were full of horror, as if they had seen a ghost, Wei Xin cried and cried all the time, covering his eyes tightly.

Jia Baoyun wanted to say, "Don't be afraid, baby, mom is here." "The only sound that can be made is a terrible whine.

Jia Baoyun was angry in his heart, rushing straight to his head, bleeding from seven thefts, and losing too much blood, he only had half a life left, and the clouds dissipated.