The queen mother is charming

Chapter 66

In the middle of the night, the prison is getting darker and darker, with no light at all.

Liu Bing leaned his back against the cold wall, even though he was tortured during the day, at this time, he should take a rest.

There was a rancid smell all around, and mice and cockroaches crawled past his fingertips, but he didn't notice it.

His pair of eyes were completely useless, and there was only bottomless darkness in his eyes.

But there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

Because, he can still see other scenes.

I saw that he was admitted as a Jinshi that year and boarded the Golden Palace.

I saw that he was caught off the list that year and became the son-in-law of the Chen family.

At the beginning, I was also proud of the horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and once I saw all the flowers in Chang'an.

However, what made him nostalgic the most was when Zhong Ming took him into a house, and he saw a woman with a veil sitting in the flower hall.

The woman lifted the hijab and called out "Master" tenderly to him.

The woman is gentle and understanding, like a bay of clear water, no matter how wronged he has suffered in the court, as long as he returns home, he can turn it into soft fingers.

Later, their first child was born.

the second……

The third……

The days in that house were the happiest time in Liu Bing's life.

But right now, he is about to die...

He seemed to feel that his life was passing by little by little, and he couldn't know whether he would be able to withstand that kind of torture tomorrow.

No!

Liu Bing woke up suddenly.

"Come on!"

His voice was hoarse, but he still shouted with all his might.

"Come on, come on, come on, I'll recruit, I'll recruit anything..."

"Come on..."

The jailers around him are all asleep, so no one can hear his hoarse shout, right?
Liu Bing shouted to the exhaustion, and when he was about to give up, suddenly a footstep stopped in front of Liu Bing.

The man said: "Master Liu, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Bing seemed to see hope, he shouted: "Quick, go and tell His Majesty that I have something to recruit."

"Oh? What's it about?" The jailer didn't rush, but asked Liu Binglai.

Liu Bing was very anxious at this time, and didn't find anything wrong, he just said: "It's...it's about Mr. Zhong."

"Master Zhong? What can Master Zhong do?"

At this time, Liu Bing felt that the jailer's words seemed too much today, and he said impatiently, "Why are you asking so much? You can just call."

But the jailer refused and said: "The night is already late at this time, and His Majesty has already rested. If Master Liu wants to find His Majesty, he can only wait until tomorrow morning.

If Mr. Liu has something to say, it is the same as what I said. Tomorrow, I will convey what Mr. Liu said to His Majesty. "

After all, Liu Bing had been in the officialdom for many years, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

"wrong!"

"Aren't you the jailer of this prison?"

"who are you?"

Liu Bing's voice was startled and frightened, and the man smiled strangely after hearing it: "Who is next, Mr. Liu, don't you really know?"

"Are you... the person who rings the bell?"

"Guessed it so quickly? Isn't it in vain to spend so many years in the officialdom?"

While the man was speaking, Liu Bing heard a "dingling clang" sound similar to metal intersecting.

He is opening the prison door!

"What are you doing?" Liu Bing was a little scared.

"Do you know what it means to open the prison door privately?"

The man smiled and said, "Master Liu is really ridiculous, don't you know what I want to do? I was sent by Master Zhong to visit you, Master Liu."

While speaking, the prison door had been opened, and he stood in front of Liu Bing.

He is here to kill him!
How did Liu Bing not know?

But he can't die, to be exact, he can't die before Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming can send someone to kill him, but what about Xiaoyue?

As soon as Liu Bing thought of this, he was terrified. He pretended to run forward, and shouted: "Come here, come here, there are assassins!"

But the whole imperial prison is as silent as death, where can anyone answer?
Liu Bing couldn't see clearly, but after running a few steps, he tripped over the straw under his feet and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his hair was lifted from behind.

He heard the man's voice, like the death knell, he said: "Master Liu, you are really mean."

"You are in prison, Lord Shoufu still remembers you all the time, no, he even sent his subordinates to bring wine to comfort you, how about you? Are you planning to betray the Lord?"

While speaking, a cold wine glass was already on Liu Bing's lips.

Liu Bing struggled, but that man was extremely powerful, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of his confinement.

His teeth collided with the wine glass, and the wine slid down his throat, making his throat sore. He wanted to cry, but no tears could flow from his empty eyes.

He was Zhong Ming's pawn all his life, driven by him, but he never expected that it would end like this in the end.

**
Liu Bing died.

When the jailer opened the cell door the next day, he saw him lying in the middle of the cell, out of breath for a long time.

They all said that Liu Bing had suffered so much that he probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he died last night.

But Mu Qingchao didn't think so.

As soon as she got the news, she asked Shen Muchi to send someone to No. 120, Shaluo Lane.

Soon someone brought back news that the house was empty.

But it didn't look like a long-planned move. There was no shortage of furnishings in the house, and there was even tea sitting on the stove. No one took care of it, and the water was boiled dry.

It was wiped out overnight, completely wiped out, leaving no trace.

No need to guess who did it.

"I didn't expect that Zhong Ming would be one step faster." Mu Qingchao said while sitting in Fulin Hall and looking at Shen Muchi who was sitting in a high position.

Zhong Ming's hands and eyes could reach into the imperial prison.

Generally speaking, imperial prisons detain major death-row criminals, which are under the direct jurisdiction of the emperor, but Zhong Ming can kill Shen Muchi directly here.

Zhong Ming must have noticed something.

After achieving this step, basically even the last fig leaf has been torn off.

Shen Muchi's face was heavy: "Zhong Ming will definitely not sit still."

"Then His Majesty means..."

Mu Qingchao asked, but saw Shen Muchi leaning back on the chair, with a solemn expression on his face that had never been seen before, and he said, "I don't know."

I really don't know.

Everything should be arranged well, cut off Zhong Ming's way to control the royal blood, and gradually lift him up in the court, just like Mu Qingchao, boiled frogs in warm water, slowly driving him to a dead end.

He is already doing it. In fact, he has abolished the two daughters of the Zhong family and eradicated the Meng family and Liu Bing.

Seeing that the big net cast was being tightened step by step, Zhong Ming was more vigilant than he imagined.

Dying struggle, what will be the final outcome?
Is the fish dead and the net broken?
I'm afraid that the days ahead won't be too easy.

(End of this chapter)