Chapter XII

"Assassination if you can't be imprisoned?" This thought couldn't help but linger in Song Zhi's heart, she picked up the wooden stick next to her, and stared at the outside of the house with her eyes in fear.

Song Zhitry tried to think that he might die in the hands of Zhao Yichen thousands of times in his heart, and now that he really has to face this scene, he is inevitably still a little panicked.

"Mother.... Empress.... Can you hear me? Qing Yue's voice came from outside the house, which made Song Zhi's tense heart suddenly relax.

"Why are you here?" I heard that Qingyue went to beg Zhao Yichen, and now Song Zhi is even more worried about whether she has not been affected.

"I'll take some sweets and water and give them to you while no one comes." Qing Yue stuffed a brown package under the door frame and held Song Zhi's scarred hands tightly, "I have told Gongzi Helan about this. ”

The fragrance is fragrant, and the beauty is in the arms.

Helan Zhuo's robe was half draped, and on the left and right sides were stunning beauties of different colors.

The beautiful woman peeled a crystal clear grape and sent it to Helan Zhuo's lips with a shyly face.

Spring is infinitely good.

"Childe, there's an urgent report from inside." The little servant stood at the door with interest, waiting for the summons of his master.

was extinguished, Helan retreated from the beauty, wrapped her robe, and "Come in." ”

After roughly flipping through the pages, He Lanzhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his index finger and thumb against each other, and was silent for a long time.

If it is impossible to say that He Lanzhuo has no friendship with Song Zhi, she has such a face, it is destined that the two will not have any perfect ending, not to mention, there are more important things than Song Zhi in Helan Zhuo's heart.

"Where is Wu Zhu?" Helan sighed heavily, he still couldn't completely ignore her life and death.

"Wu Zhu is sleeping in the West Hall at this time." The little guy replied recalling.

"Call her."

A middle-aged woman dressed in a colorful cloth skirt, with strange makeup on her face, and words in her mouth, appeared in front of He Lanzhuo.

Before Helan Zhuo could speak, the woman said: "This woman has an extraordinary temperament, a stunner in the world, and her luck has not been broken. ”

"What should I do?" When Helan Zhuo heard this, his heart was a little relieved.

"To untie the bell, you must also tie the bell, and you must live reliably by relying on your face." The bell in Wu Zhu's hand kept ringing, knocking on the depths of Helan Zhuo's heart again and again.

After pacing in the room for a long time, Helan Zhuo picked up the letter and sent it back to Ouchi quickly.

The next day, a crisp slap resounded through the house, startling the birds that were still sleeping in the canopy and fleeing in all directions.

"The chess pieces that I have worked hard for many years have been exposed because of a woman?" Helan Kangnian looked at Helan Zhuo who was kneeling outside the door in annoyance.

"Father, that person is already useless, why not use this to clear up the suspicion between the Helan family and His Majesty?" Helan Zhuo was vaguely unconvinced, although he bowed his head in a low voice, the collision between the words was very obvious.

"Short-sighted! Who gives you the power to decide? Seeing that Helan Zhuo still refused to admit his mistake, Helan Kangnian threw the tea cup in his hand on He Lanzhuo's face.

Coincidentally, at this time, the second lady of Helan Kangnian walked in from the right side with her eldest son Helan Yan.

"Master, you are about to lose your anger, Yan'er's state is much better than a few days ago, and the concubine specially brought him to greet you." The second lady has a slender figure and a delicate complexion, which is the most beautiful age of a woman, but because of her identity, she has to concave a maturity that does not belong to her at this time.

Helan Yan is a few years older than He Lanzhuo, and he has a high fever after going out in the early years, and now his intelligence is no different from that of a three-year-old child, and his words and actions are full of naivety.

Originally, Helan Kangnian wanted to favor Helan Yan more, just because the second lady was young and beautiful, and her family background was extraordinary. Now Helan Kangnian sees his beloved son become like this, and the pain in his heart only increases.

"If Yan'er hadn't had that high fever, he would definitely know more about my heart than you as a rebel." After Helan Kangnian finished speaking, he didn't forget to give Helan Zhuo a vicious look.

There is a flame, and there is a burn.

Both of them are talented people, they can make a fuss at a young age, and they were once the literary and talented double jade of Jinzhou.

The mistake is that Helan Kangnian has many wives and concubines, Helan Zhuo's mother is just an ordinary servant, unable to provide Helan Kangnian with benefit value, since the death of his mother, Helan Zhuo has been completely forgotten by Helan Kangnian.

If Song Zhi hadn't been found from the desert and sent to the palace, I'm afraid that Helan Zhuo would not know when he would be forgotten by Helan Kangnian.

Seeing that Helan Zhuo was silent, Helan Kangnian thought that he knew his mistake, and his face softened slightly.

"Come on, prepare for the family law."

Even if you admit your mistakes, you still can't escape the fate of being beaten.

The half-human-tall family method knocked on Helan Zhuo's back again and again, warning him again and again that he could not forget his original intention.

Since she was a child, Helan Zhuo has seen more family methods than her father, and she has long been used to it in her heart, and she has become more numb.

Helan Zhuo didn't want to count how much he had to endure before it ended, and a mouthful of sweet saliva gushed out of his lungs and ran down the corners of Helan Zhuo's mouth.

He Lanyan suddenly rushed behind He Lanzhuo and blocked a blow for him.

But Helan Zhuo didn't appreciate it, and turned around and scolded angrily, "Get out, I don't need your pity!" ”

Seeing this, Helan Kangnian's anger that had almost disappeared rekindled, "Yan'er defends you regardless of your safety, and you still treat him like this, I.... I'm going to.... I'm going to beat you to death with my own hands, you rebel! ”

"Your Majesty, the minister watched the stars at night and found that the star of fate had entered the west corner, and I am afraid that the soul of the lord of Rith County had already fallen." It was just an ordinary horoscope, but General Secretary Lin of the Qin Heavenly Prison put on a posture of going to die.

"West Point? There are a lot of palaces in the west corner, but there are few veins in the palace, so General Secretary Lin won't be referring to the Yilan Palace where Song Guifei lives, right? Zhao Yichen had expected that someone would stand up for Song Zhi, but he didn't expect it to be him.

"Back to Your Majesty, exactly."

Zhao Yichen waved his hand, and three or two chamberlains set up General Secretary Lin and dragged him outside the Heavenly Temple.

The hand rises and the knife falls, and the head falls to the ground.

"Your Majesty, General Secretary Lin was recommended by General Qiu at the beginning, and he has accompanied General Qiu on the march for many years, and now he has died suddenly, which will inevitably cause General Qiu's dissatisfaction." Xu Xingzhi stood on the right side of Zhao Yichen, holding a file in his hand, with low eyebrows.

"Then send him on foreign affairs, it doesn't matter if he was cut off by bandits on the road." Under Zhao Yichen's eyes, there was a touch of red that was easily imperceptible, vaguely revealing a bloodthirsty aura.

"It's getting interesting."