Chapter Ninety-Six: Xin Zheku Zheng Xian
Mama Sun said fiercely: "What are you looking at? The mother's dignity is also something you can look at at will? ”
said that he couldn't understand the hatred, "Smack! Syllable! "Grandma Sun went up with two loud slaps!
Zheng Xian still stared at Sheng Yi without squinting, and the fingerprints on his face were prominent.
Mama Sun was afraid that it was a menopausal attack, and the anger of being ignored suddenly jumped up, and she scolded angrily: "You cheap hoof!" I'm not good at talking, am I? ”
From stepping into the Xin Zheku, everyone she saw and every word she heard made Sheng Yi's heart suffocate and humiliated, and she kept telling herself to endure it, endure it again, substitute herself into each of the bullied characters, and see when she will collapse when she endures......
It's just that when Mama Sun once again treated Zheng Xian for the sake of inviting merit instead of others, Sheng Yi couldn't bear it, and stopped the slap that was about to hit Zheng Xian in the face with lightning speed!
The strength is so stable that even Grandma Sun, an old woman with perennial physical strength, can't resist it, and when she is outside, her hands flutter and scratch the air, "oops-oops" and she fell into a dog and ate.
A hint of surprise flashed in Zheng Xian's godless eyes.
Sheng Yi stood tall with an awe-inspiring posture, solemnly skimming Mama Sun who crawled over regardless of the mud on her face, and said sharply: "Don't you think this palace doesn't exist?" When will it be your turn to discipline the palace people in this palace?!!! ”
Mama Sun bent down and listened unhappily, "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare to ......"
Sheng Yi sneered and teased: "This palace doesn't see anything you dare to dare at all." This Xinzhiku is about to become your private domain, aren't you just the king and hegemon? ”
Mama Sun didn't expect that Concubine Sheng didn't have any face, so she immediately changed her docile appearance and begged for mercy: "Niangniang spare the old slave, the old slave is bent on planning for the master's mother, and there is no selfishness at all, begging the mother to know ......."
Sheng Yi seemed to have heard the biggest joke, and immediately retorted Zhengse: "What nonsense! From the Jin Dynasty to the emperor to the common people, who gave you such terrifying power? Let you ignore the law and disregard human life? Hongu didn't know."
Sheng Yi knows better than anyone that it is too easy to destroy the reputation and image of a dynasty, and it often takes decades or even hundreds of years to establish the beliefs and ideas of a dynasty.
Mama Sun is like that rat, thinking that she has guessed the holy will of the Lord, and uses the lives and dignity of countless people to support their purpose of accumulating wealth and seeking power.
"Mother's anger! Mother's anger! "Mama Sun couldn't understand how she faced so many leaders, how could she fold in Sheng Yi's hands.
Sheng Yi didn't bother to look at her anymore, and sent the eunuch to pull her away.
When the residual warmth of anger still existed, Sheng Yi turned his head to look at Zheng Xian.
Zheng Xian, who was originally gloomy, had a flickering of his eyes, and was pressed down by the grandeur and majesty of his whole body, and hung his head tightly.
"Your name is Zheng Xian?" Sheng Yi asked in a steep voice, to be honest, it is indeed a serious inconsistency for such a big and spicy woman to be called Xian'er.
Zheng Xian stiffened his neck and replied in a rough voice: "Yes, the mother wants to kill or chop, listen to the respect!" ”
Sheng Yi smiled slightly, and sighed: "So you are so bent on death? It seems that the main palace is nosy......"
As he spoke, in Zheng Xian's looking, tentative, and anxious gaze, he raised his hand, "Take her away......
Zheng Xian didn't expect this lady to answer like this, and replied in a panic: "Please be kind to the mother!" Zheng Xian still doesn't think about it! ”
Sheng Yi then motioned for the guards to stop, "You all go out." ”
Only Zheng Xian and Zhixia were left in the house.
"Zhixia, let her loose." Sheng Yi's voice was slow.
But just now when he saw Zheng Xian's lustful gaze, Zhixia, who was frightened, still had palpitations, "Niangniang, this-"
Sheng Yi's eyes were very determined, "It's okay, open it for her." ”
Zheng Xian looked at Sheng Yi with an unknown expression, rubbed Le Hong's wrist, and kowtowed: "Thank you, Niangniang." ”
"Tell me, what are you looking for in this palace?" Sheng Yi looked at Zheng Xian calmly.
Who knew that Zheng Xian knelt down, "Please save my sister!" ”
"Your sister?" Sheng Yi was puzzled.
Zheng Xian got up, responded to Sheng Yi's gaze, and said with an embarrassed face: "The slave maid's sister is also in Xinzheku, but my sister was sick last month, and every time the slave maid wanted to go to see it, she was stopped outside by Grandma Sun." My sister is weak, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, so I ask my mother to be kind and save my sister! ”
"Why do you think Hongu will help you?" Sheng Yi's eyes were deep.
Zheng Xian replied: "It is rumored among the palace maids that Sheng Concubine Niangniang also started from the palace maid, understands our suffering, knows our difficulties, and never shies away from dealing with the palace maid, the slave maid wants to see if such a maid is really as good as they say?" ”
Sheng Yi raised her eyebrows, don't say it, she likes this Zheng Xian a little.
Sheng Yi didn't ask anything, immediately got up and walked out.
After walking a few steps, he looked back at Zheng Xian, who was still kneeling on the ground, "Aren't you leading the way for this palace?" ”
Zheng Xian didn't expect it to be so smooth, and hurriedly got up under his feet, "The slave leads the way, the slave leads the way!" ”
On this road, the road is getting farther and farther away, and the smell is getting worse and worse......
After turning a few corners, a house that could not be more simple appeared, not even a plaque, only a temporary sign, and the faded ink read: Spring Manyuan.
Scold...... Still full of spring?
Zheng Xian was in a hurry, and without waiting for Zhixia to knock on the door, Zheng Xian slapped the door wildly and said loudly: "Open the door!" Open the door! ”
But after shouting a few times, there was still no response, but a few crows were frightened and fluttered up.
"No one!" Zheng Xian anxiously pulled through the crack in the door and looked in.
Sheng Yi looked at this posture, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for!" Smash it open! ”
Zheng Xian's first reaction was that Concubine Sheng Niangniang cared more about their life and death than those people, and Zheng Xian, who was greatly encouraged, "Bang!" "Kick open the door!
"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Zheng Xian, who was anxious, didn't care about anything, and went to find it room by room.
Zhixia is also helping to find it, and the more he looks for it, the more blocked his heart becomes, they are all struggling and dying.
When Zhixia opened a half-hidden room, he saw a drooping hand with the same bell as Zheng Xian hanging on his wrist.
Zhixia, who was sinking in his heart, shouted tremblingly: "Zheng Xian......"
Zheng Xian, who was crazy outside the door, heard Zhixia call her name, and his feet paused, and he turned his head to look at it with a fixed gaze.
Zhixia only glanced at it, and immediately said in shock: "Ah! Then, with a tense body, I shuddered and felt it move out.
Zheng Xian strode forward and was about to enter the house, Zhixia pulled Zheng Xian's sleeve in a panic, "Be mentally prepared......
Zheng Xian moved in step by step, and saw his sister on the ground, who was dressed in inches, covered in purple, and couldn't look at her, she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and she slapped her heart directly, and called softly in a dumb voice: "Xiao Wu......"