Concubine, she rises step by step

Nanny Sun said fiercely, "What are you looking at? You can look at your majesty's face as you please?"

Saying puzzled, "Crack! Crack!" Sun Nanny went up and slapped two loud slaps!

Zheng Xian still stared at Sheng Yi without squinting, the fingerprints on his face were clearly visible.

Grandma Sun was afraid that it was menopausal attack, so her neglected anger rose suddenly, and she reprimanded with anger in her eyes: "You bastard! I can't speak well, right?"

From the time she stepped into Xinzheku, everyone she saw and every word she heard made Shengyi's depression and humiliation soar. Among the characters, see when Shinobu will collapse...

However, when Nanny Sun once again treated Zheng Xian in order to ask for credit instead of a human being, she couldn't bear her kindness, and quickly stopped the slap that was about to slap Zheng Xian on the face!
The strength was so steady that even Nanny Sun, an old woman with perennial physical strength, couldn't stand it. She stepped out, and her hands fluttered and grabbed empty space.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zheng Xian's dull eyes.

Sheng Yi stood upright with awe-inspiring posture, majestically ignoring Nanny Sun who crawled over regardless of the mud on her face, and said sharply: "Do you think this palace doesn't exist? When will it be your turn to discipline the palace people in this palace?" ?!!!"

Grandma Sun bowed her back and listened with displeasure, "I don't dare, I don't dare..."

Cheng Yi sneered and said teasingly: "I didn't see at all that you dare not. This Xinzheku is about to become your private area, don't you just want to be king and hegemony?"

Grandma Sun didn't expect that Empress Sheng didn't care about her face at all, so she immediately changed into a docile appearance, and begged for mercy: "Madam, please spare this old slave. I beg your mother to enlighten me..."

Sheng Yi seemed to have heard the biggest joke, and immediately retorted sternly: "It's nonsense! From the emperor to the common people, who authorized you such a terrifying power? Let you disregard the law , disregarding human life? I don’t even know.”

Shengyi knows better than anyone else that it is too easy to destroy the reputation and image of a dynasty, but it often takes decades or even hundreds of years to establish the beliefs and ideas of a dynasty.

Grandma Sun is like that rat shit, she thinks she has guessed the will of the Lord, and uses the lives and dignity of countless people to stand up for their purpose of amassing money and gaining power. Make Xinzheku fall into a vicious circle and never survive.

"Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, calm down!" Nanny Sun couldn't figure out how she had faced so many leaders, and how she had fallen into Sheng Yi's hands.

Shengyi didn't bother to look at her anymore, so he sent the eunuch to drag her away.

When the lingering warmth of anger was still there, he kindly turned his head to look at Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian, who had originally had a gloomy gaze, flickered, but was overwhelmed by the grandeur and majesty of the whole body, and lowered his head tightly.

"Your name is Zheng Xian?" Sheng Yi asked abruptly. To be honest, it is indeed a serious inconsistency for such a big and pungent woman to be called Xian'er.

Zheng Xian poked his neck, and replied in a rough voice: "Yes, the empress wants to kill or cut, so please listen to me!"

Sheng Yi smiled slightly, and sighed: "So you want to die so wholeheartedly? It seems that this palace is meddling..."

As he spoke, under Zheng Xian's scrutinizing, probing, and anxious eyes, he raised his hand, "Take her away..."

Zheng Xian didn't expect the empress to answer like this, so she hurriedly replied: "Please forgive me! Zheng Xian still doesn't remember!"

Only then did Sheng Yi signal the guards to stop, "You all go out."

Only Zheng Xian and Zhi Xia were left in the room.

"Zhixia, untie her." Sheng Yi said slowly.

But Zhixia, who just saw Zheng Xian's lustful eyes, still felt terrified, "Ma'am, this—"

Sheng Yi's eyes were very firm, "It's okay, open it for her."

Zheng Xian looked at Sheng Yi with a face of confusion, rubbed Le Hong's wrist, and kowtowed: "Thank you, Ma'am."

"Tell me, why are you looking for Bengong?" He looked at Zheng Xian calmly.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xian plopped down on his knees, "I beg your mother to save my sister!"

"Your sister?" Sheng Yi was puzzled.

Zheng Xian got up, responded to the kind gaze, and said with a look of embarrassment: "My sister, my maidservant, is also in Xinzheku. However, my sister fell ill last month, and every time this maidservant wanted to see her, she was stopped by Nanny Sun. Sister I'm weak, and I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, so please forgive me and save my sister!"

"Why do you think Ben Gong will help you?" Sheng Yi's eyes were deep.

Zheng Xian replied: "It is said among the court ladies that the concubine Sheng also started as a court lady. She understands our sufferings, knows our difficulties, and never shy away from dealing with court ladies. The slaves just want to see if such a lady is really as they say. as good as yours?"

Cheng Yi frowned, don't tell me, she actually likes this Zheng Xian a little bit.

Cheng Yi didn't ask any more questions, and immediately got up and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he looked back at Zheng Xian who was still kneeling on the ground, "Aren't you going to lead me the way?"

Zheng Xian didn't expect it to be so smooth, and hurriedly got up while staggering, "Your maidservant leads the way, my maidservant leads the way!"

On this road, the road became more and more deviated, and the smell became more and more unpleasant...

After turning a few corners, a house that couldn't be more shabby appeared, without even a plaque, only a temporary signboard, written in faded ink: Spring Garden.

Heh...is the garden full of spring?
Zheng Xian was in a hurry, before Zhixia knocked on the door, Zheng Xian slammed on the door and said loudly: "Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

But after shouting a few times, there was still no response, but a few crows flew up in fright.

"No one!" Zheng Xian anxiously clawed at the crack of the door and looked inside.

Looking at this posture kindly, a bad premonition arose in my heart, and said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for! Break it open!"

Zheng Xian's first reaction was that Concubine Sheng cared more about their life and death than those people. Encouraged, Zheng Xian kicked open the door with a "bang!"

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu!" The impatient Zheng Xian didn't care about anything, and searched from room to room.

Zhixia was also helping to find them. The more she searched, the more frustrated she became. They were all struggling and dying people.

When Zhixia opened a half-covered room, she glimpsed a drooping hand with the same bell as Zheng Xian hanging on the wrist.

Zhixia, whose heart sank, shouted tremblingly: "Zheng Xian..."

Zheng Xian who was mad outside the door stopped when he heard Zhixia calling her name, and turned his head to look over with frozen eyes.

Zhixia only glanced at it, and immediately said in shock: "Ah!" Then, her whole body tensed up, and she felt as if she moved out trembling.

Zheng Xian took a big step, and was about to enter the house, Zhixia tugged at Zheng Xian's sleeve in panic, "Be mentally prepared..."

Zheng Xian moved in step by step, and saw her sister, who was dressed in inches of clothes and covered in bruises, who was dying, she slapped her heart so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and in a hoarse voice, she called softly: "Xiao Wu..."