Chapter 40
Live, buried alive? !
Zhao Jun couldn't help his heart beating wildly.

"Mirror mirror, what if I am really buried alive, can I go back after I die?"

She couldn't help her heart beating wildly, and her hands were already covered with cold sweat.

"This, I don't know, maybe it can, maybe it can't, just let fate"

The mirror answered slightly playfully, it could feel Zhao Jun's nervousness now, so it could only tease her as much as possible.

"What is resignation to fate?" Zhao Jun roared secretly.

"Forget it, I'll take it as if I can go back, yes, I can definitely go back." She comforted herself.

Besides, burying alive is not bad, you see, it will take time to dig a hole and bury it, maybe there will be accidents.

No matter when Zhao Jun didn't want to show fear, he could only try his best to comfort himself.

Even if you die, you have to die calmly.

She wants to save face very much, she will never do things like snot and tears.

The maidservant next to her heard that the Queen Mother finally spoke, and hurried up to drag her out.

There is a large piece of wasteland in the backyard of this palace, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and it looks like it has not been taken care of for a long time.

Zhao Jun was thrown to the ground next to him by them again, his mouth was still gagged, and he could only lie there, watching helplessly as several people were digging a hole.

It had just rained some time ago, and the land was not too difficult to dig. Zhao Jun watched helplessly as the hole was getting bigger and bigger.

Until it can fit a her completely.

At this time, the queen mother was also helped out by the maidservant beside her, panting three steps and looking very weak.

"Okay, bury it, I'll just watch it here."

She sat on a chair next to her and directed people to start burying her.

Zhao Jun struggled, but was pushed and rolled into the pit by the people next to him.

Her body and mouth were bound to death, and shouting was in vain.

After struggling for a while, she resigned to her fate. Anyway, she was going to be buried anyway, so let's save some effort.

The cold, wet and heavy soil was thrown onto her body little by little, gradually covering her legs.

Apart from other things, this feeling is still very strange. Who can experience the feeling of being buried alive in reality?

Zhao Jun thought about it bitterly.

The soil came up little by little, almost submerging her chin.

And Yingzheng, that bastard, has not been found until now, and you have lost a loyal minister like me, just wait and cry.

Zhao Jun happily cursed Ying Zheng in his heart again.

Will it be very painful to be buried alive? It should be similar to the feeling of suffocation. I hope I will go home when I wake up. There are so many treasures at home.

Zhao Jun thought about the baby in her small room again, hoping that the nightmare would be over when he woke up.

At this time, the soil had gradually covered her nose and mouth, and she gradually felt a little difficult to breathe.

Empress Dowager Zhao looked at the little bit of buried Zhao Jun, and a distorted pleasure rose in her heart.

But she was not happy for too long, because the imperial army finally found here.

On the other side, Ying Zheng tortured Feng Quan and the others, but found nothing.

The imperial army also searched almost half of the palace, but found no trace.

Ying Zheng's brows were furrowed. Who was going to put her to death? Zhao Jun hardly offended anyone.

He paced back and forth, listening to the news that the imperial army was searching the various palaces, but found nothing.

Could it be that it's not aimed at Mr. Zhao, but at me.

Ever since she was promoted to Jiuqing, there have been rumors in the palace that I value her very much and treat her unusually.

Is there someone who wants to arrest her to take revenge on me?
But who in the palace hates me this much and is capable of it?

Those women in the harem belonged to other vassal states, and they did have their own thoughts, but the imperial army had already searched the harem, so it was impossible not to find anything.

So, who else?
Suddenly Yingzheng's footsteps faltered. Indeed, there was one more person!

"Sun Cheng, call a team of imperial guards to go to Huayang Palace with the widow." He took the lead to step out of the palace gate and rush there.

Ying Zheng thought of it, the only person in the palace who hated him so much was that person.

His biological mother, Zhao Ji!
"Yes, Your Majesty." Both Sun Cheng and Qing Liu ran behind him.

Huayang Palace, isn't that...

Sun Cheng thought for a while and felt his head was big.

It didn't take long for Yingzheng to break into Huayang Palace with the forbidden army and Sun Chengqingliu who was behind.

As expected, he met Zhao Ji in the backyard.

Qingliu had been following behind as an unknown little transparent, but after following everyone into Huayang Palace, she immediately wanted to find Zhao Jun who was tied up.

Then I saw the maids gathered there, the shovel still on the side, and the newly refurbished soil.

For a while, I didn't care about other things and hurriedly shouted.

"My lord was buried in the soil by them, please save him quickly."

"Come here, take him down, and quickly remove the soil."

Ying Zheng also saw the fast land, temporarily let go of the complicated feelings of seeing this woman, and commanded the forbidden army to rescue her first.

But at this moment, Zhao Jun could no longer hear their cries, and the mud covered her completely.

Of course, those women were not the opponents of the imperial army, and they were quickly subdued. At this time, only Zhao Ji was sitting upright.

Soon the soil was turned over, and Zhao Jun lay in it, his face pale.

But fortunately, the time of being buried was not long, and there was still breathing.

"Your Majesty, there is still rescue." Sun Cheng was standing by the pit, and Qingliu was holding the rescued Zhao Jun and crying helplessly.

"Take her down quickly and call the imperial doctor."

Hearing that there was still salvation, Ying Zheng calmed down a little, and immediately asked someone to take Zhao Jun back.

It didn't take long for the originally noisy backyard to quiet down.

At this time, only Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji were left.

And ever since Ying Zheng came in, Zhao Ji had been staring at him, her hatred was about to overflow.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to care about her. If I knew it earlier, I should have dismembered her."

"Why do that."

Ying Zheng was far away from her, and asked calmly without being influenced by her at all.

"You don't know why? Why didn't you ask why when you killed Miao Du and my two sons?"

Zhao Ji roared hysterically.

"I just want to kill the person you care about, so that you can have a taste of it too."

"Well, then you caught the wrong person. Losing her will only make me feel sorry but not heartache. Losing anyone in this world can't make my heartache."

Ying Zheng looked at her quietly, but what he said seemed to hurt his heart.

"Also, you are not the kind of person who would give up your life for others, otherwise you should have fought hard with me when I killed them, but you didn't, because you still want to continue to enjoy everything as the queen mother, wealth and glory .”

"You are an extremely selfish person. You know that doing something like this today has touched my bottom line. I will not let you go. Then why are you doing this now?"

Ying Zheng knew her so well that he could give up his loved ones and children, but he would not give up his own life, so why?

"Hahaha, so what, anyway, I won't live long, even if I die, I will destroy you!"

Zhao Ji rushed up suddenly, pulled out the hairpin on her head, and was about to attack Ying Zheng.

However, she was too slow, and her frail body was vulnerable.

Ying Zheng didn't make any effort and she fell to the ground.

"You can't kill me, and I won't kill you either. Since you said you were going to die, then cherish the last scene."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he didn't look back, and sent someone to lock the gate of Huayang Palace, leaving only the woman's desperate roar.

"Ying Zheng, you have no heart, sooner or later you will taste the pain, even if I die, I will not let you go!"

"You are a bitch, you are not human, even if I go to hell, I will curse you day and night!"

but
The bastard in your mouth.

He is also your own son.

(End of this chapter)

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