Chapter 778: What she asks for is nothing but justice
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
- 1366 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:26:43
The sword is pointed at Shen Jiang!
Shen Jiang didn't avoid or hide, and even smiled slowly on Yan Ruo Peony's face.
The sharp blade was firmly against her throat.
Xiao Qingyang has long hair in plain clothes, and Bai Lian has a slim waist, which is even more tall and cool.
She was condescending, and said in a deep voice: "I want you to hand over the jade seal and power, and then retreat to the cold palace, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, how?"
"You and my mother and daughter are all over, I am not unable to deal with you."
Shen Jiang smiled more vigorously.
She looked at the treasure hall leisurely.
There was a mess in the hall.
On the day of great rejoicing, Yikun Palace did not arrange Golden Wuwei, and the maidservant was unarmed, no match for Xiao Qingyang's confidant, but for a moment, the whole palace was full of blood.
The aristocratic ladies screamed desperately to escape, Xiao Qingyang's henchmen chased them with swords, grabbed them from the garden, side hall, veranda, etc., tied their hands and feet, and threw them all in the hall.
These ladies and girls have lived in peace for decades, and they only study pearl hairpins and Ling Luo, talk and laugh at flower banquets, comment on who is handsome and handsome, and where have they seen such a big world.
For a time, the hall was full of ghosts and wolves howling.
The court lady hurriedly boarded the imperial steps, and said: "Your Royal Highness, all the female families have been captured."
Xiao Qingyang nodded: "Close the gate of the Yikun Palace. Tell the King Wuwei outside, if you take a step, my palace will kill one person!"
The maid said yes immediately.
Seeing Shen Jiang pouring tea comfortably, Xiao Qingyang knew that she would not hand over Yuxi.
She was expressionless: "It doesn't matter if you refuse. Come, search for the palace."
While waiting, fragile weeping came from the temple.
Mrs. Wei was with five flowers, her hair slanted, and she cried: "Emperor Qingyang, today is the day when you and Shao Qian are overjoyed. You can't be so unfeeling! Shaoqian treats you deeply, and the empress loves you so much, how can you? Do such a rebellious thing?!"
Xiao Qingyang sat on the low case, tied his ponytail high, and raised his sword domineeringly.
She picked up a bottle of royal wine, shook it lightly, and sneered: "I am deeply in love? Love this palace?"
She didn't even know.
Wei Chuchu knelt next to Mrs. Wei and cried: "The princess's wife is really unfeeling. After today we are a family, but you do this kind of thing... The princess's wife, it's not too late for you to look back, you hurry up to the empress and me A-niang admits a mistake, they will definitely not care about you!"
Xiao Qingyang raised his head and drank a cup of Chinese wine.
The crystal clear liquor rolled down the corners of Yan Hong's lips and slipped into the white collar.
She came here today in white, and she had already planned to tell her death.
What she asks for is nothing but justice.
The queen mother never loved her.
Except for the three emperor brother Xiao Zizhong, the mother's queen has never loved other children.
She still remembers the scene when her second brother traveled all the way back to Chang'an to meet his mother.
At that time, she was still young, and she happened to come over to please her mother.
The mother ignored her, so she held a small cloth ball and sat behind the curtain to play by herself.
Playing around, she heard the maid report that the prince came to ask for peace.
She raised the curtain curiously, and the prince's brother was leading a young boy into the palace.
The prince's brother looked happier than usual, and the young boy behind him was even more happy. Xu was entering the palace for the first time, and his behavior was still somewhat restrained.
When they asked for peace, Xiao Qingyang knew that this little boy was the second emperor brother she had never met.
Brother Erhuang knelt on the ground respectfully and looked behind the curtain with admiration.
He said: "My child Daoyan, I brought a gift to the queen mother, and wish the queen happiness!"
He put down the long baggage on his back, and carefully untied the baggage.
As if for fear of soiling the gift, he wrapped the gift one layer after another with coarse cloth. It took him half a cup of tea to finally untie the thick furoshiki with the help of the prince's brother.
She stretched her head curiously to look.
They are two exquisite Shu brocades.
She bit her lip, glanced at the coarse cloth shirt worn by Brother Erhuang, and then at Shu Jin.
These two sichuan brocades must have been bought by Brother Erhuang thrifty and frugal, right?
Brother Erhuang is a pure filial person.
When she was happy for the queen, she heard her voice joking:
"What good things this palace thinks, two sichuan brocades, are worthy of your credit? Can't this palace not be able to wear it? At a young age, nothing else can't. This set of flattering and rewarding is a great game. In the end. He was a wild boy who grew up in a mountain city, and he really couldn't get on the table..."
What else the queen said, she didn't listen.
She was holding the cloth ball and clearly saw that Brother Erhuang's little face was full of joy, a little bit embarrassed and sad, his hands hanging on the side of his legs, firmly grasping the robes, the veins on the back of his hands violently, showing tolerance Extremely.
Before long, the prince's brother led the second emperor and left.
She walked out from behind the curtain and touched the two brocades.
The texture is soft and the weaves are exquisite.
She thinks it looks good.
Behind the bead curtain, came the cold voice of the queen mother:
"The prince is also ignorant, such a dusty man, dirty and smelly, and he will be taken to the palace's bedroom without washing...Take the place where he has kneeled and carefully scrub it. Take out the kneeling futon and burn it. No, don’t get dirty things."
"Yes." The female officer smiled, "Although he looks most like an emperor, but the maidservant looks at him, he behaves like a wild boy from the countryside. What should I do with those two brocades?"
"Reward to the maid."
"Here."
She listened to this conversation, her mind was blank for a moment.
Brother Erhuang traveled all the way to visit her with Shu Jin on his back, but was so disgusted by her.
She sympathized with Brother Erhuang.
She walked into the bead curtain anxiously, looked at the dressing queen, and whispered: "Mother, you are not doing this right."
"How does this palace do things that you need to teach?"
The queen was doing her own makeup, her voice was cold.
"Mother Queen, Brother Erhuang loves you, and my son also loves you..."
She courageously stepped forward, learning the coquettish appearance of the family girls, gently hugged Shen Jiang's arm: "Why does the mother's queen always ignore us"
"open!"
Shen Jiang snapped.
She was young and was knocked to the ground unexpectedly.
I still remember how cold and disgusting the glance Shen Jiang glanced at her at that time.
As if her hands were extremely dirty.
She was howling and crying, but the queen was indifferent. The face reflected in the diamond bronze mirror was all over the country, but it was also cold, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of impatience that made her fearful.
She is the only princess of Dayong.
She should have been carefree, but she grew up stumbling in a deep palace.
The one who loves her most is not the father and the queen, but the prince brother.
However, such a gentle prince brother died under the hands of Shen Jiang...
The treasure hall cried loudly.
Xiao Qingyang sat on the short case, with strong alcohol pouring into his throat, his face was cold.
She smiled and glanced at the Wei family’s mother and daughter: "Apologize? What did the palace do wrong and need to apologize to her?"
She threw away the wine cup and walked to Wei Chuchu.
She squatted down on one knee, pinched Wei Chuchu's horrified face, and said every word: "There is nothing wrong in this palace. It is her Shen Jiang who is wrong, you who persecute me!"