Ling Qi didn't notice Chang Yu's eyes that seemed to be about to breathe fire, but instead looked at Zhao Ji, who was dressed in a black and red phoenix robe, and shouted: "Queen Mother, you must know that only when power falls into your hands can you keep what you cherish!" ”

Chang Yu once told the secret when he was feasting in the mansion with Wei Wei, Zuo Yi, Nei Shishi and Ling Qi in the Changxin Marquis Mansion.

He used psychedelic drugs to hallucinate Zhao Ji, and made Zhao Ji think that he was haunted with him night and night, and even regarded the two children found by Chang Yu as his own children.

Therefore, Ling Qi meant to remind Zhao Ji to think about his child.

Zhao Ji, who has lost power, how can she hide the whereabouts of her two children under Ying Zheng's nose, let alone protect them?

Few people understood the true meaning of Ling Qi's words, but Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji definitely understood.

Zhao Ji looked indifferent, got up slowly, and the black-red skirt slipped from the vermilion throne carved from the agate, and was lifted by the four palace maids in time at the moment when it was about to touch the ground, and it was not contaminated with the dust on the ground.

Zhao Ji stood there, like a poppy in full bloom, exuding a deadly allure.

Zhang Ji retreated with a very good look and came to Zhao Ji's side.

Zhao Ji looked at this man who was like a dog's leg, and a new way of playing came to her heart.

It's just that it was after helping his political son to become pro-government.

Zhao Ji looked indifferent, stretched out a hand, and swept her beautiful eyes towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji hurriedly stepped forward, bowed slightly, and supported Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji's eyes that were like ice melted slightly, revealing a touch of sultry charm, but it only lasted for a moment, and the eyebrows turned into grace and majesty again.

Zhao Ji took a step forward slowly, and the red heel landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Step by step, Zhao Ji slowly walked down the steps known as "Majesty" and came to Ling Qi.

However, Ling Qi, who was originally looking forward to Zhao Ji's end, was already dead.

Although he didn't know that Zhao Ji had regained consciousness, the relationship between the two could be seen from the intimate behavior between Zhang Ji and Zhao Ji

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that Zhang Ji had just followed Zhao Ji into Xianyang Palace, and had been standing beside Zhao Ji before!

He is the Queen Mother's person!

Yes! Zhang Ji must be Zhao Ji's favorite minister, otherwise how could he be qualified to support the queen mother?

And Zhang Ji seized power for Yingzheng, is it the meaning of the queen mother?

One by one, their eyes shifted to Zhang Ji and Chang Yu's bodies, and they all fell to Zhao Ji who was walking slowly, not knowing what Zhao Ji meant.

"Sir, what is the crime of the traitor talking nonsense and provoking the mother-son relationship between me and Zheng'er?"

Zhao Jitan's mouth opened slightly, exhaling like an orchid, but there was boundless coldness in his voice. The look on her stunning face revealed infinite murderous intent.

Zhang Ji bowed and stood up, and said loudly: "To provoke the affection between the king and the queen mother's mother and son, it is like complicity." ”

"According to the laws of Qin, those who conspire against each other, raze the three clans, and have five punishments!"

When Zhang Ji's words fell, the two guards who were originally standing outside the hall and waiting immediately entered the hall, holding Changge, and the pale silver shield was behind him, holding Ling Qi on the left and right, and the sharp Changge glowed with a hint of coldness as the moonlight outside the hall shone in.

Ling Qi, who was held down, knelt on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans falling from his temples.

Originally, it was just a clan punishment, but now it has become the three clans and the five punishments!

The three clans, the father's clan, the mother's clan, and the wife's clan.

And the so-called "five punishments" are, first, slashing, cutting off the left and right toes, flogging them, killing their heads, and killing their flesh and bones in the city. and his slanderers and cursers shall first cut off their tongues.

Even if they first tattooed words on their faces, then cut off their noses, cut off their left and right feet, and then whipped to death with wattles, then beheaded them for public display, and finally chopped into meat sauce in public.

And if the person being tortured has committed slander and abuse, then his tongue is cut off before the execution.

Such a punishment can be described as cruel, but Zhao Ji feels unsatisfied.

"That's it? Isn't it necessary to hold accountable all those who have been promoted, sponsored, and approved in the process of promotion? ”

Zhao Ji's voice was crisp and beautiful, as pleasant as a silver bell, but it was mixed with undoubted majesty and murderous aura.

Those beautiful eyes stared at the man who was incomparably handsome and handsome in his eyes before, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, making people feel daunted and frightened.

Chang Yu, this man she hated so much.

She hates Lu Buwei, hates Yingzi Chu, and hates all the men who treat her as a plaything and a commodity, but the one she hates the most is Chang Yu.

No one likes to be deceived, let alone deceive.

Zhao Ji now thinks of the stupid thing she did after being hypnotized, and she feels a little unbearable.

Moreover, Chang Yu and these henchmen of Chang Yu know about the ugly things she once had, so these people, if one is counted as one, they must die!

At this moment, Chang Yu was horrified in his heart, he never thought about the possibility of Zhao Ji regaining his clarity.

He originally thought that Zhao Ji was controlled by Yingzheng at most, so he broke off contact with Zhao Ji, and at most he recovered a little bit of clarity, but it was impossible to fully recover.

But Zhao Ji in front of him seems to have not only regained her clarity, but also knew the truth of everything!

It was a psychedelic drug that had been passed down from generation to generation, and even if it could be cracked, Wei Wei was sure that no medicine had been sent to Ganquan Palace during this time. And if you don't use medicine to resolve it but use internal force, you need to be in close contact with Zhao Ji for a long time to wash the meridians and acupoints with internal force......

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Zhang Ji.

And Ling Qi, who was pressed to the ground, thought of more, more than Chang Yu.

Why did these guards restrain him?

Aren't the palace guards the subordinates of the guards?

Was it the rebellion of the guards or the rebellion of the guards?

And thinking that these guards did not obey Ting Wei's order to enter the hall just now, but responded to Zhang Ji's order, a terrifying conjecture appeared in his mind.

Could it be that Yingzheng not only wants to be pro-government today, but also wants to be in power......

Ling Qi raised his head, his eyes were full of fear, he looked at Chang Yu, and opened his mouth to shout.

Syllable!

A slap slapped Ling Qi's face hard, and the sudden pain made him scream.

Zhang Ji didn't use any internal force, but with his horizontal hard skills, this slap was enough to kill an ordinary person like Ling Qi who had never practiced martial arts.

It's just that Zhang Ji didn't kill him, but just dislocated his jaw and made him dizzy.

Saliva mixed with blood dripped from Ling Qi's mouth, and Ling Qi, whose jaw was dislocated, couldn't pronounce words accurately at all.

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