The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 101 The Case Happened!Princess Suicide

There was a sarcasm that no one could see from the corner of Boyi's mouth.

A group of veteran officials bypassed Wang Song and came to find a saint who has no real power, but they didn't know who they were embarrassing.

The four were led into the Yuchen Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he stepped on the Persian carpet with complicated patterns.

The gloom in the hall just now has not dissipated, and the fresh air of ambergris can be vaguely discerned.

He only stared at a fruit made of gold threads in front of him, which was strange in shape but somewhat familiar.I thought, maybe this thing was fabricated from some dusty journal and anecdote.

When Deming was no longer eager to enter the palace, he restrained his voice and even leaned over at the right angle.

"Your Majesty, the lords of the Criminal Division have come to the palace to thank you."

The four of them knelt down and saluted, shouting long live.

Boyi felt that the fruit in front of him suddenly enlarged, so close that he could clearly see the way the golden threads were entwined.But he still couldn't remember where it came from.

"Please hurry up, you adults don't need to be too polite."

The young emperor stood up to meet him personally, and helped Yu Qiansi up.

"Give a seat."

Boyi took a deep breath, and looked at the emperor with the other three as usual.

But he who was wearing a royal robe was not much different from Jue Qian that day.

"Boss, I have to apologize. I was the one who made a sudden visit to the Criminal Division last time."

The half-suspended heart also fell steadily after hearing this sentence.

He stood up again, a little more sincere.

"Your Majesty's words have broken my humble minister."

Or Yuqiansi was more comfortable, as always, he dared to speak and act: "Just now, what happened to those adults?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Jiqing was still a little angry: "They expected that my cousin would not agree, so they came to find me and asked me to agree to the marriage."

Marriage?Princess Lin'an is the only princess of the right age in the palace.

No wonder Yu Anning always enters the palace these days, presumably it is to comfort her.

"They are really dreaming!" Thinking that there was a reassuring presence around him, Jiang Jiqing poured out the anger that he had held back for a long time.

"Above the court, those civil servants are always shouting about 'women's villain', fearing military generals all day long, and impeaching political opponents. But once there is a slight sign of crisis, they immediately want to push women out to calm the disaster. It's really hateful! "

What's more, now only Qi's domestic turmoil in the north will be put to rest, and they are so eager to show their friendship.

If the two parties had no choice but to go to war in the future, wouldn't they want to give up the country?

Every word and every sentence came from the heart, Yu Qiansi and Bo Yi were as usual, but suffered from Sui Feng and Yao Guang, and almost knelt down again in fright.

Yuqian freely handed over a small piece of snack: "Does your Majesty feel better now?"

Jiang Jiqing looked up into her smiling eyes, and blushed slightly: "I knew that Lord Yu, just like my cousin, always wanted to provoke me to vent my anger."

Taking the snack in her hand, she took a bite, and it was tasteless.

"The dim sum outside the palace is still delicious."

As soon as he said a word, his heart swayed lightly, and his anger dissipated.

However, this trick is still very useful.

Yu Qiansi picked up another piece of dim sum for herself: "I think the dim sum in the palace is more delicate than those outside, and the taste is lighter."

The young emperor didn't seem to have any plans to show his prestige in front of his subjects, so he walked around behind the desk and planned to chat with them about the whole story of the beheading case.

After all, reading the scriptures and hearing the experience with relatives are completely different feelings.

But he heard the sound of messy footsteps outside, and after being lightly reprimanded by Deming, he didn't know what to say.

Deming begged to see him through the door.

After entering, the etiquette is thoughtful, and it is still not bad.But between the words, there was still some consternation.

"Your Majesty." After thinking for a while, he said directly: "I just came to report that something happened at the Zhaixing Tower."

"What happened?"

Jiang Jiqing trembled at the end of his voice, sat up straight unconsciously, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Deming fell to the ground, and the voice seemed to come from the thick carpet: "Princess Lin'an. Princess, she jumped down from the Star Picking Tower!"

Jiang Jiqing froze in place, motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Sister Lin'an."

The Star Picking Tower was so high, he didn't dare to ask if she was still alive.

Deming still knelt on the ground, but turned his head to look for Yu Qiansi's help.

When Yu Qiansi heard about this at first, she felt uneasy.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to go and check."

Jiang Jiqing didn't come back to his senses, he just nodded blankly.

Deming got up from the ground, wrinkled his face and led the four of them to the Zhaixing Tower, not forgetting to tell the little slave outside the door to go to the imperial hospital to ask the doctor to come and ask for His Majesty's pulse.

At this time, it is time to hold the lamps.

The rouge sky, against the sporadic fire, seems to have knocked over a plate of magenta rouge in the ink pool, adding a few strands of enthusiasm that does not belong to the ink pool, but will eventually be overwhelmed by the coldness of the ink pool engulf.

It's just half a day's work, the same road, but it's a completely different mood when walking.

The Yuchen Palace is not far from the Zhaixing Building, and it didn't take long to arrive.

The doorway they walked through when they came here was surrounded by several red figures, so they couldn't see clearly.

Boyi frowned, and the disgust in his eyes was obvious: "Aren't these people from the Yuchen Palace just now?"

These adults probably witnessed all of this just as they came here.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't keep their minds, and they were sweating coldly.

However, after seeing such a scene with your own eyes, you still don’t leave?This is not in line with their character of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Sui Feng purposely let out a loud "chi" to express his disdain for them.

Tong Yaoguang deliberately pushed them away to make way for Yuqian.

It is really not convenient to walk in a skirt today.

Yu Qiansi lightly lifted the hem of her skirt, not rushing, Bo Yi was half a step behind her, and came leisurely with her.

Under the gaze of everyone, passing through the crowd, he saw the whole picture.

A woman in palace attire was lying prone, with blood flowing all around her.Thinking about it, I couldn't survive.

And she also understood the reason why these adults stayed here.

It's not that they don't want to go, it's that someone won't let them go.

Yu Qian looked wildly at the past, spread her hands, and it was Yu Anning who was blocking the only doorway to enter and exit the palace.

Her hands trembled slightly, but her neck was not far enough to get out of the way.

Seeing Yu Qiansi coming, he was relieved, the tears in his eyes, with the long eyelashes fluttering, finally fell like pear blossoms.

"Sister Yu, you are finally here."

She choked up and said, "Lin'an jumped down when she saw them. She must have known that they forced her to make a kiss. They still wanted to leave."

Those few people heard the words, all of them turned pale and turned their heads to avoid the ubiquitous blood red.

Don't forget to retort: ​​"It's nonsense, it's nonsense!"

But after all, it was false. In the past, the veterans of Che Canlianhua couldn't say anything except these few words.

Yuqiansi stood on the edge of the blood river, looking up at the Zhaixing Tower.

It is too high to be reached, and the nearby floors can only see the faint candlelight outlining the windows of the tower building in gold.

Further up, it merges with the ink pool that has swallowed the rouge, making it indistinguishable.

　I feel that I can still guarantee 4000 words hahaha, I will try to send it early tomorrow!Thank you all for reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)