Chapter 726

"Madame! Madame! " Qin LV was too busy to climb over, looking at the fainting lady Qin, and seeing that her eyes were closed, but she was still in tears! Madam, wake up... "

A tray was placed in front of Qin Lv. For a while, the cry in the room stopped abruptly. Qin LV stared at the red eyes and looked at the finger in the tray. The sound of teeth collision came out clearly with his trembling mouth. The stab was hard to hear.

"Next time, if you don't know anything, it's two fingers, chopped fingers and toes," said the person sitting on the top lightly, "but the head of the Qin court doesn't have to worry too much. We should take care of the life of the little Lord Qin and never let him die."

"I I'll fight you! " The next second, Qin Lu rushes towards the man like crazy, but before he can stand up, he is kicked hard on the knee, and he falls to the ground again with a "poo Tong".

"The head of Qin yuan, if I were you, I would never do such a stupid thing again. In the end, Lord Qin is still in my hands. If I have three advantages and two disadvantages, who can protect Lord Qin? Do you think so? " The man sneered and strode out of the room. At the same time, he said lightly, "send the head of Qin yuan and Mrs Qin back to the house."

"Yes, I do." The bodyguard bowed.

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Jiasheng, September 25, 2003

Royal study.

The imperial study has never been so busy. Women cry and men roar and kowtow. Anzi hasn't entered the hall yet. He has heard the noise inside. The more he thinks about it, the more wrong he is. Looking at Zhao Ruhai, who is coming out of the room, Anzi is still busy and has to walk quickly to listen to Zhao Ruhai.

"Duke Zhao, who are all in the Royal study?" Anzi asked in a low voice.

"Imperial concubines, royal princes, Royal concubines, and Lord Zhao, the Qing of Dali temple," Zhao Ruhai said softly, bowing slightly to Anzi Shangdao, "an Shangshu, please."

Anzi was still stunned. He thought he had to wait outside and wait for the insiders to come out and meet the saints. He could not imagine that there were imperial concubines, Prince Rong and Da'an. They all had something to do with himself, but how did the Dali Temple minister get involved?

At present, it's hard for Anzi to think too much. Zhao Ruhai has opened the door curtain, and Anzi is busy to enter the Royal study. Then he looks at his daughter, Da'an, who is crying like a tearful child, kneeling on the ground with her, Prince Rong Zhong Mingzheng and Dali Temple minister Zhao Xuan. Zhong Zhiheng and the imperial concubine Zhao Shi sit on the soft couch together. Their faces are not the same That's great. Everyone listened to the footsteps and looked at anzishang one after another. Their eyes were very complicated.

"Weichen pays homage to the long live master and the imperial concubine," said Anzi, kneeling on the ground in these complicated eyes, saluting Zhong Zhiheng and Zhao Shi, and looking at the big Anzi, whose eyes are swollen with tears like walnuts. His heart is in a state of turmoil, and he paused. Then he carefully worded, "I don't know Prince Rong..."

"Dad!" Not waiting for anzishang's words to finish, Da'an has cried again, "daughter is innocent! My daughter is innocent! "

"Shut up!" Don't wait for Anzi to open his mouth, Zhao has opened his mouth first, she can't hide the disgust on her face and glares at Da'an fiercely, and says in a cold voice, "he's shouting innocently, but isn't that the daughter of Zhao's adult killed you? At this time, in front of Lord Zhao, you still have the face to shout what innocence is coming! "

"How can I blame my daughter-in-law, my mother?" When hearing Zhao's words, Da'an's lips trembled with anger. She was favored by Anzi Shang and Mrs. an. Later, she became a proud princess and gave birth to a young son. She was even more arrogant and domineering. She was always used to it. "If it wasn't your idea, she would help the prince to build a house outside. How could her daughter-in-law..."

"All right!" Zhong Zhiheng suddenly slapped the table, looked around the people in a worried and gloomy way, and said in a cold voice, "is it not enough to be disgraced?"

"Long live and calm down!" All of them were so busy that they knelt down and kowtowed. At this time, the room was finally quiet.

"An Shangshu is afraid to return a head of mist and water?" Zhong Zhiheng sips his tea and looks at anzishang, frowns and stares at Zhong Mingzheng, and says in a deep voice, "I'll tell you all about your father-in-law."