"Master Sang, what do you mean by this? We are cautious in handling cases and have never been unjust, false or wrongly convicted. The emperor also believes that we will hand over this case to us. ”

Wang Lishuo's young and indifferent face was upright.

But behind him another body was brought out.

When he passed by Sang Yan's side, one of the corpse's hands hung down, his five fingers were dripping with blood, and bones were faintly visible.

Sang Yan looked like crazy: "You, you bend into a move, you-"

She couldn't stand the stimulation, her eyes went dark, and she fainted again.

"Miss!"

"Master Sang!"

The scene was chaotic.

At the same time

Ryuzen Temple

In front of the Buddha statue in the main hall.

He Ying folded his hands, closed his eyes, and knelt on the futon.

He had been on his knees for four hours.

During this period, I can't even use lunch.

Pei Duyang also knelt on the side with him, his stomach was growling with hunger, so he had to get up quietly and go out to find something to fill his stomach.

I didn't want to, just when he went out, he ran into Master Yixuan, hurriedly clasped his hands together, and saluted: "Master Yixuan, the emperor is still kneeling, do you want to persuade him?" I've been kneeling for four or five hours, and I can't bear the iron beating. ”

Master Yixuan is the abbot of Longchan Temple and the abbot of the royal family.

He is nearly eighty years old, and he is still bright-eyed, in good health, and walks like the wind.

At this moment, he was wearing a robe, holding a Buddhist staff in one hand and a Buddhist bead in the other, and chanted: "Amitabha-"

Pei Duyang was very afraid of dealing with this kind of monk, so he smiled bitterly and followed along: "Amitabha, I still hope that the master will advise you one or two." ”

Master Yixuan: "......"

He didn't say anything, and stepped into the main hall.

in the main hall

He Ying was still kneeling, and when he saw him coming, he turned around and bowed from afar: "Master mercy." ”

He has never knelt since he was born.

Four years ago, he recovered Minzhou, on the way back to Kyoto, passing by this Dragon Temple, on a whim, a bloody smell came in, a bit of a Buddha killed the Buddha's evil spirit.

Master Yixuan also said that he killed too much and should ask God for his guilt.

But he didn't care, and he didn't kneel.

Now, for the sake of a woman, he has been kneeling for nearly five hours.

"Life is like morning dew, and everything is floating clouds."

Master Yixuan seemed to be sighing, and seemed to be admonishing: "Your Majesty, those who have a hard life and are blessed with a thin life must not be forced." ”

When He Ying heard this, he asked with a serious expression: "I am the Son of Heaven, and I am blessed with good fortune, how about sharing half of her?" ”

Master Yixuan's expression paused, he was silent for a long time, and muttered out two words: "Idiot!" ”

*

Qingning Hall side hall

When Sang Yan woke up again, it was already dark.

She looked at Qiu Zhi's tearful face, and spoke up before her: "Is the emperor back?" ”

Qiu Zhi shook his head and cried: "If the emperor comes back and you haven't woken up yet, the slave and maid will definitely be killed." ”

Sang Yan fully believed that the emperor could do such a thing, so he said: "If you are afraid, go back to Zhuangzi." ”

In fact, she was afraid that she would not be able to protect her.

"Don't."

Qiu Zhi knelt beside the bed and shook his head: "Miss, don't drive the slave away." Even if the slave or maid dies, they will accompany you. ”

Sang Yan didn't want to hear the word dead, so he waved her hand to get her up.

Thinking of the matter of the cold palace again, he asked abruptly: "How many people from the cold palace have survived?" ”

Qiu Zhi didn't answer, wiped her tears, and choked up: "Miss just woke up, don't think about these things." The slaves and maids did not care about them. Slave maid as long as the young lady is well. ”

When she said this, she was probably changing the subject.

Sang Yan knew that those people in the cold palace were afraid that they would not survive, and his heart was very painful, and tears fell: "Concubine Xuan...... Still alive? ”

She really wanted to save Concubine Xuan.

If she also dies because of herself......

Thinking of that beautiful woman, she couldn't help but think of Qin Tianjian who was kicked out of the palace, what did Wan Zhang see from her face? She borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, should she be an unlucky person, right? So those who are close to her don't end well!

"I don't know."

"The slave doesn't know anything. I really don't know. ”

Where did Qiu Zhi dare to inquire about the cold palace?

Her own life was almost gone.

When Sang Yan saw her say this, she didn't embarrass her: "Since you don't know, then go and inquire." Forget it, I don't think I can move you. ”

She called the little eunuch who went to ask for a royal doctor for Concubine Xuan Guifei before.

The little eunuch is called Fang Legui, and he is called Xiao Guizi.

Xiao Guizi is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face, round eyes, and two small tiger teeth when he laughs.

The other person was also clever, inquired about it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, master, that Xuan Niangniang is still sick and has not been tortured, so it's okay." It's just a fright. If you don't feel at ease, the minion will ask another imperial doctor to take a look? ”

Sang Yan finally heard a good thing, with a little smile on his face, and nodded: "Okay." Go ahead. From now on, go to me on an errand. ”

This is a good thing that too many people are fighting for their scalps.

Xiao Guizi kowtowed excitedly: "Yes." Thank you, master. The slave must do a good job for the master. ”

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Qiu Zhi looked at this scene, his heart was sour, although he didn't dare to say anything, but his tears fell even more fiercely.

Sang Yan caught a glimpse of it, and was a little soft-hearted, so he gave her a little warning: "Don't think about hiding anything from me in the future." There are no secrets in this palace, what I want to know, you don't say, others will say. ”

Qiu Zhi cried and nodded, and said aggrievedly: "The slave is worried about Miss's body. Since you came to this palace, you have either been sick or fainted, which is really scary. ”

Sang Yan also knew that she really cared about herself, and laughed at herself: "Don't worry." Can't die for the time being. ”

Exhausted, she leaned on the pillow and closed her eyes.

When Qiu Zhi saw it, she didn't disturb her quietness and went out to arrange meals.

Sang Yan didn't have much appetite, so he simply drank a bowl of porridge and let people withdraw.

The night is quiet.

She fell asleep for a long time, and she couldn't sleep, so people paid attention to the movement of the main hall.

It wasn't until the ugly hour, that is, at two or three o'clock in the morning, that she woke up in a daze and didn't know the news of the emperor's return.

It's too late.

She didn't let anyone call him.

I don't want him to come over on his own.

It should have just taken a shower, wearing a black silk nightgown, his hair was still wet, and he was long draped behind him, and under the light, a handsome face was as white as jade.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Is there something uncomfortable? I heard that you fainted again at dusk, but you called the imperial doctor? ”

His eyes are full of concern, which shows sincerity.

It is true that he is very kind to himself, very gentle, and even more than others, he shows his preference for himself.

But this favor made her carry too much blood and tears.

"I'm sick of the heart, and the medicine stone is useless."

She lowered her voice and made an indifferent expression: "If the emperor really cares about me, let me out of the palace." ”

Today, only by leaving the palace can we stay away from the conspiracy and bloody wind of this palace.

She was really tired.

He Ying didn't know the inside story, thinking that she wanted to leave her again, and her face was ugly.

He wanted to ask, "What did I do wrong, and you want to leave me!" ”

But seeing her sick and haggard, she was forced to press down again.

Only his face was unhappy, his chest was heaving, and the fire he was holding was burning in his heart, ready to explode at any time.

Pei Duyang saw it and hurriedly came forward to ease the atmosphere: "Master, don't say such things." The emperor went to Longchan Temple early in the morning to pray for your blessing, and knelt for seven hours. When I got up, I couldn't even walk. When he first bathed, the servant could see clearly, and the knee was bruised and swollen and could not be seen. Even if you look at the emperor's heart, you can't poke it with a knife! ”

As if in response to Pei Duyang's words, He Ying actually lifted his nightgown, revealing his knees full of blood stasis.

Because of his white skin, the two blood stasis were even more hideous and terrifying.

Sang Yan: "......"

It's a bitter ploy!

Definitely a bitter ploy!