Qin Liu got out of the carriage and squeezed to the front of the crowd, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Liu Jin, who no longer had a piece of good meat in his body, with anger and pity.

His gray hair was disheveled, and he looked very miserable.

Yang Shen asked indignantly: "Liu Jin, open your eyes and see, the main owner who asked for your life is here!" Shouldn't you apologize for killing her son, her father, her uncle, her cousin? ”

Liu Jin slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to see the woman closest to him.

A burst of light suddenly erupted in his cloudy eyes, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, Your Majesty, the slave maid has not failed you, the slave has not failed you!" She's alive, she's alive! ”

The eunuch who supervised the execution immediately returned to the palace in horror to report it, and the executioner also received the latest order, stuffed Liu Jin's mouth with walnuts, and killed him with another knife.

Qin Liu watched Liu Jin breathe, feeling excited, tears overflowing his eyes.

It's like she's watching the three-year-old breathe in her arms.

Of course she knew that this was not her own Erlang. But if it weren't for Zhu Yue's plan to adjust the package a year in advance, it would have been his own Erlang who died in his arms.

Besides, this poor child is round and cute, well-behaved and clever, why was he murdered?

Liu Jin, Liu Jin!

If you hadn't sent Jinyi Wei to force him hard, would he have died?

Liu Jin, you killed him!

Zhu Yue said that you are a talent, and you have made meritorious contributions to Sheji.

However, this feat should be built by stepping on such a small innocent child?

Liu Jin, today's Ling Chi is to blame!

……

Qin Liu and Yang Shen were quickly taken into the palace and into the leopard room in Xiyuan.

Qin Liu kept her head down, and she entered the palace today, which was expected by her.

There is an attendant who sings: "The emperor has arrived." ”

Qin Liu and Yang Shen both knelt down and saluted.

After a burst of footsteps and the sound of clothes rubbing, Qin Liu was surprised to find that her kneeling posture was already very low, and there were people with a lower posture than her.

She lowered her eyes to the ground, and suddenly a young man burst in.

He was wearing a white shirt, sweat soaking his back and sweat dripping from his hair to his forehead.

He lay on the ground on all fours regardless of the image, and looked sideways at Qin Liu's face from below.

The eyes on the face are slender, but the corners of the eyes are a little red.

The corners of the thin lips were slightly hooked, with a bit of excitement, sadness, and grievances.

Qin Liu looked at him in some surprise.

It was a strange and familiar face.

In Liu Xuejiang's fragmented memory, some fragments flashed.

Zhang Zong, a hateful boy who walked towards her with red iron tongs in the prison, said that Zhang Zong, a hateful boy who pushed her into the water by the hot spring pool, said that Zhang Zong, a hateful boy who met her by chance in the Jingxi Mountain Temple, sneered at her and lingered in the ghost.

The man in front of him was a few years older than the face he remembered.

But such a strange act of lying on the ground and watching people regardless of the image can only be done by that hateful Zhang Zongshuo!

She just wanted to speak, but heard Yang Shen say: "The grass people meet the emperor!" ”

This is not the young Daniel Zhang, but the Zhengde Emperor, Zhu Buysale, the father of the legendary Erlang.

The young man lying on the ground waved his hand casually: "No courtesy, flat body." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and helped Qin Liu up, looked at her deeply a few times, and then hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Your Majesty, this is not in line with etiquette!" Yang Shen reprimanded sternly on the side.

The attendants on the side were a little panicked, and they were all at a loss.

Qin Liu tried his best to break free from the man's sweaty embrace, and hurriedly knelt down again, and said loudly: "The people have grievances and want to be molded, please ask the emperor to uphold justice!" ”

The young man sneered helplessly, and also knelt in front of Qin Liu.

"You say, I bear it."

Yang Shen and others were shocked!

The emperor is too out of tune!

Dignified son of heaven, kneel a woman?!

"The folk woman Li Liu sued Qian Ning of Jinyi Wei Qianhu and forcibly abducted the woman and her son Li Erlang, causing Erlang to be burned to death! The revenge of killing the son, please ask the emperor to give justice to the people's women! ”

Emperor Zhengde's eyes widened in disbelief: "My son, dead?!" ”

He hadn't even seen what he looked like, and he was gone?

Qin Liu glared at Emperor Zhengde and burst into tears.

"Five days ago, in the carriage where Juyong was locked, the carriage caught fire, and the doctor said that he had inhaled too much smoke and died. He's only in his early three years, Your Majesty! What sin can a child have? To be poisoned like this? ”

Even if that child is not her biological Erlang, she has to seek justice for him.

Emperor Zhengde sat back on his lap and raised his head, trying to maintain the dignity of a man who does not cry easily.

This woman, who once took care of him gently for three days with a big belly, was full of strangeness in her eyes, and she had no affection for him, only alienation.

The blood tie between himself and her, is the child who has never met dead?

He often secretly watched the children of the courtier's family entering the palace, imagining how he should hug and get along with his son when he arrived.

He really had no experience working with children.

But if he hadn't seen him, hadn't hugged him, and he died?

The children of the royal family are really struggling to survive.

Qin Liu, who was teary-eyed, was a little stunned when he saw the grief of a young father losing his child from Emperor Zhengde.

Yang Shen, who was standing on the side, was also a little stunned.

He thought of his son, who was not yet two years old.

After the birth of his son, he did not feel much of a father.

His wife is also very well-behaved and never bothers him with the child in front of him.

If his son is gone, will he be so sad?

I don't know how long it took, Emperor Zhengde finally adjusted his mood and got up from the ground.

"Li Liu's family has worked hard from afar, so let's rest a little first. I have my own opinions on grievances. ”

Immediately, Emperor Zhengde staggered away.

He needed time to digest these things.

When he was saddened by the anger of Zhongji to kill Liu Jin, an attendant came to report, and a woman who looked like Liu Xuejiang was watching Liu Jin's execution, accompanied by Yang Shengongzi.

He couldn't believe his ears!

When he found the bamboo tube and the hosta from Liu Jin's house for a few years, he was furious and hated Liu Jin for deceiving him!

Liu Xuejiang promised to carry the hairpin in Liu Jin's house, which shows that Liu Jin has long known that she is dead, and has been coaxing herself with a false lie all these years!

What's more, the mastermind behind the killing of Liu Xuejiang and the Liu family is him Liu Jin!

You bastard minion!

I really don't know how thick the sky is!

Think I'm a child's heart and don't have scales?

Liu Xuejiang is my reverse scale!

In a fit of rage, Emperor Zhengde ordered someone to quickly convict Liu Jin and sentence him to a heavy sentence!

When he woke up from his grief and anger, Liu Jin had already gone to the execution table!

Those civil officials who are grinding weekdays are outrageously efficient in executing Liu Jin!

Not even the effort to make him regret it.

And his Liu Xuejiang is now standing in front of him in a dignified manner, and Emperor Zhengde feels that he has been tricked.

He even thought disheartenedly, is there also a credit to Liu Xuejiang here?

It was herself who turned her, a beautiful daughter, into a boudoir scum who was pregnant unmarried and had to fake her death to cover up the scandal.

Her beautiful life was ruined in her own hands after all.

(End of chapter)