"Thank you, father-in-law." With tears in his eyes, Zhao Pingqing said thanks. He turned to Xiao Congzi and sobbed, "if you have anything to do in the future, go to sun Gonggong. He will make the decision for you."
Little Congzi nodded, wiped his tears and said, "I know, master. Take care."
Zhao Pingqing took a look at it with pity. Taking advantage of Sun Xing's unprepared, he whispered in Xiao Congzi's ear, "if you don't want to be mediocre all your life, you can find a way to serve Liang Cairen."
Little Congzi nodded in his heart.
When the news that Zhao Pingqing was abandoned into the cold palace reached mu Qianxue's ears, the latter just nodded indifferently and said nothing.
Xia Yue came in with a bird's nest and said in a low voice, "this bird's nest has just been stewed, and my maid poured osmanthus honey. It's the most soft and sweet. Please have some."
Mu Qianxue shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry. Let it go."
Xia Yue said anxiously: "you haven't eaten all day. How can you not be hungry? I know you are sad, but I can't make it with you. What if you are hungry? You have not been well since you came back from Dongling. What's more, you have to take care of the childe and them regardless of yourself. They can only be safe if you are safe, can't they? "
Silent for a long time, mu Qianxue finally took over, reluctantly ate half a cup, asked: "how are they?"
Hearing the speech, Xiao Yuanzi quickly replied, "your majesty will temporarily detain them in the prison of Jingzhao mansion, waiting for their release."
"There are nineteen of them. Your majesty doesn't think they will be too embarrassed. Maybe they will be released after a few days."
Mu Qianxue sneered, "do you think he will believe it?"
Xia Yue was stunned and said, "Nineteen is clear..."
"He will doubt our palace and Zhang Qiling because of Zhao Pingqing's words. How can he easily dispel his doubts? He has It's not your majesty. " At this point, mu Qianxue has a heavy disappointment in the bottom of her eyes. A piece of peony with crystal tassel hanging down can't bear the heavy load. It loosens from the bun and falls to the ground, making a "Ding" sound.
Xia Yue leaned over to pick up the tassels and re inserted them into mu Qianxue's black hair bun. The crystal tassels swayed and the soft halo of the starting point appeared. "Your Majesty still has a master in mind, otherwise you won't abandon Zhao."
"I know, but..." Mu Qianxue closed her eyes and said bitterly, "I'm not the one in my palace's memory."
Xia Yue didn't know how to comfort her, so she only said, "it's good to wait for your majesty to recover his memory."
Mu Qianxue looked at the red pomegranate flowers which were sent into the palace by the wind. She said in an astringent voice: "of course, this palace can wait, but Zhang Qiling can't wait."
Xia Yue sighed, "now I can only hope that your majesty can see in the master's face and let Mr. Zhang and Mr. 19 live together."
The way of life - the simplest two words, for Zhang Qiling, who is in the dungeon at the moment, is as difficult as heaven.
In the midsummer of June, the sun is pouring down like fire, enveloping the whole Jinling City in the suffocating heat. Even the cicada becomes powerless, and there is a cry on the branch without a sound.
At the gate of jingzhaofu yamen, the guard of Yamen looked at the bright sunlight outside and said with a sad face: "it's been more than half a month. Every day it's like burning, and there's no rain. Seven brothers, when do you say it will rain?"
"If I knew this, would I still stand here?" The Yamcha, who is called the seventh brother, rolled his eyes. "I heard that there is only half of the water in the river outside the city. Every time I draw water, I have to work hard. If this goes on, I'm afraid I don't even have water to drink." He was sweating as he spoke. They were not standing in the hot sun, but they were still sweating.
"God damn it." Ya Cha is Du bag, a person with long and thin eyes comes over, arch a hand, polite way: "two elder brothers good."
Ya Cha looked at him and asked lazily, "who is that? What are you doing here? "
The man said with a smile, "I'm from the palace. I'm here to see the official. Please let me know."
Hearing this, the two yamen messengers were shocked. They quickly gathered their spirits and said, "I don't know what to call you
"Xiao Zhang, this is my waist tag." As he spoke, he handed over a black waist tag, which was made of ebony and engraved with the word "Zhang" on it.
"OK, I'll go in and report. Please wait here." After that, the seventh brother turned to enter with the waist tag. After a while, there was a rush of footsteps, and then two figures came out. One was the seventh brother who had just entered, and the other was the official of Jingzhao mansion.
Seeing the people waiting outside, the official of Jingzhao, with a look of awe inspiring, rushed up and said, "it's really Mr. Zhang. I'm very polite." Although there are thousands of waist cards in Zhaoming palace, only one person named Zhang Jin is recorded by the word "Zhang", so as soon as he saw that waist card, he immediately welcomed it out, which is not surprising.
"You are welcome, Mr. Fu Yin." Zhang Jin replied with a smile, "we've come to visit without disturbing you, right?"
Fu Yin Lian said hastily, "my father-in-law, it's too late for me to be happy if you can come."After a simple greeting, the official said tentatively, "my father-in-law is here, but what does your majesty want to say to you?"
With a smile, Zhang Jin pulled him aside and pointed to the two people standing in the shade not far away: "look, my Lord, who's here?"
Fu Yin looked in the direction of his finger. The sunlight was strong, and it took him a long time to see clearly. The next moment, his face suddenly changed and stammered: "that That is Thank you... "
Zhang Jin said with a smile, "yes, it's your majesty and Lin Tongling."
Hearing this, the Fu Yin, who could not stand still, rushed to the East with his robe and ran to the East. As soon as he bent his legs, he was about to kneel down. He was held by Lin Mo's elbow. "Your Majesty is going out on a tour in humble clothes. I don't want to disturb others."
"I understand, I understand." The official repeatedly responded, arched his hand to the East, and said in fear: "I don't know your Majesty's holy driving is here. If you miss it, please forgive me."
"No harm." Looking at the solemn yamen from a distance, he said, "is Zhang Qiling still in prison?"
The official replied quickly: "the forbidden army sent them to shuntianfu according to your Majesty's order. The official has always sent people to guard them strictly, and dare not relax."
After a moment of silence, the East said, "take me to have a look."
Fu Yin was surprised and quickly dissuaded: "the dungeon is an ominous place. It's cold and humid. I can't go down. Let me bring them to your majesty."
"Don't say much, just lead the way." Seeing that Dongfang Suo's mind had been decided, the Fu Yin had to agree to take Dongfang Suo's three men into shuntianfu and all the way to the dungeon.
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