Reborn Empress Loves Farming

The people of jinzhaowei come forward and forcibly grab Xie Hua's hand and press it on the paper. Xie Hua struggles desperately. However, he is old and old. How can he get rid of the strong jinzhaowei? His body is slowly pressed to bow, like a curled up shrimp.

The sweat on Xie Hua's forehead mixed with blood ran straight into his eyes. His eyes were hazy with tears, but he still opened his eyes desperately. Directly opposite, there was Mrs. Xie lying on the ground with her eyes closed

Xie Hua's face was full of blood and tears, and he howled silently.

Madam, I'm sorry for you, Xie Hua. In the afterlife, I will come to find you. I will no longer be nostalgic for power and wealth. Let's go to the countryside and be an ordinary husband and wife. Being with mountains and rivers will make you tired of officialdom.

Xie Hua lowers his head and looks at himself. When his fingers get closer and closer to the description, he gradually loses his strength

No, you can't sign, you can't recognize! It's just that every man is innocent and guilty! I can't let the emperor get away with it! With such an idea, Xie Hua bites hard at the tip of his tongue. Under a sharp pain, the smell of blood slowly fills his mouth. Xie Hua's consciousness is also gradually chaotic, but he shows a warm smile.

If he dies without proof, the power of this confession will be greatly reduced. The emperor's move will surely make you feel cold hearted, and you will no longer have illusions about the emperor. You can also find opportunities to protect yourself as soon as possible, and he can go down and reunite with his old wife

However, just after Xie Hua passed out of coma, Han Minxing did not hurry to probe Xie Hua's pulse. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "you are really cruel to yourself. Unfortunately, I don't want you to die. You can't die."

Han Minxing stood up with a negative hand, raised his chin and said to his subordinates: "go and find a doctor to treat his injury."

"Yes, I'll go now." The subordinate took orders and soon retired.

Another subordinate came up and flattered Han Minxing: "it's better for the commander to be smart and use majiesan for him. Otherwise, if Xie Hua really died here, we can't tell the emperor."

Han Minxing smiles quietly. This Majie powder is different from the medicine Mabei powder. The latter has the effect of paralyzing the whole body's sensory meridians in order to relieve pain. Although the former also has the effect of anesthesia, the result is different. It can only put people's perception of pain.

So, Xie Hua thought that his bite was enough to kill him, but he just bit his tongue, and then he fainted because of the double pain.

This is a method often used by jinzouwei in the early days of torture. If you want to live or die, you can only live rather than die. This is the greatest destruction to people.

Han Minxing looks at the paper in his hand. There are Xie Hua's fingerprints on it, as well as the name signed by the imperial concubine Xie in imitation of the prime minister's notes. With this "evidence", the emperor will be extraordinarily "wonderful" tomorrow morning. However, after so many days of peace in Jingli, it's time to start waves.

Looking at the mess, Han Minxing said with no expression: "clean up the place. Xie Hua will take him to the prison. You should guard it strictly tonight. You can't have anything to do. When tomorrow's court incident happens, you can let him live or die."

"Yes." They all take orders.

A carrier pigeon flew into Xiaoyao palace along the direction of Dali temple and landed on Jiang Hanming's arm.

Jiang Hanming took a small bamboo tube from the foot of the carrier pigeon, poured out the letter, opened it, looked through it, but his pupils narrowed. He hurried back to the house, handed the letter to Gu Qianqian, and said, "daughter-in-law, look, this is the letter from Dali temple."

Gu Qianqian, who was originally transcribing a letter, heard the words and quickly took the creed from Jiang Hanming. It said: at the beginning of the new year, Han Minxing, the leader of the Jinzou guards, went to the dungeon to interrogate Prime Minister Xie.

Gu Qianqian's face turned white. She stood up from the chair with some gaffes, but accidentally knocked off the pen holder on the desk, and more than a dozen brushes were scattered on the ground.

Gu Qianqian stroked her chest and felt that she was going to be out of breath, but she had been persuading herself to calm down.

At this time, confusion is useless. Calm down, calm down. What should we do?

Han Minxing should also want Xie Hua to plead guilty this time, so he won't hurt Xie Hua's life for the time being, but the rest of Xie's family may not.

People who can work under Xiao Hongjing are ruthless!

"Han Ming, let's go to Dali temple first!" Gu Qianqian wants to leave when she raises her feet. She can't wait for the news of Xie's family in the palace calmly.

"Daughter in law!" But Jiang Hanming grabbed Gu Qianqian and said calmly, "calm down! We can't go to Dali Temple alone. It's like death. Now we should go to find someone to discuss the countermeasures! "

"To discuss?" Gu Qianqian is now a bit of a God, but when he hears Jiang Hanming's words, he says, "you're right. We should find someone to discuss it. If the Lord is not here now, there will be only Changge and Fengyin. But Changge is haunted. I don't know how to find him?"

"Don't look for me. I've come." I saw the originally closed door suddenly opened, Changge stepped in from the outside, still dressed as a black veil.Gu Qianqian saw Changge as if he had seen the Savior. He rushed up, grabbed Changge's arm and said with hope, "you already know about Xie Hua. How is he now? Do you have a way to save him?"

"Qianqian, calm down first, don't look like you are in a hurry to go to the doctor." The long song raised a corner of the veil and said, "I had learned the news when I came here. Prime Minister Xie had planned to kill himself by biting his tongue but failed. Now she has been put back in prison. As for Mrs. Xie, in order not to drag Prime Minister Xie down, she killed herself by hitting a wall. Now her body has been taken to the mass grave."

When Gu Qianqian heard the speech, the panic on her face seemed to solidify. The whole person was as if he had been taken away from his soul for a moment. After a long time, she heard her voice: "you What did you say? "

"Mrs. Xie, it's gone." The long song simply repeats the story.

The news in Gu Qianqian's ears is like thunder. Is Mrs. Xie dead? Today? She slowly accepted the news, the whole person was in a daze, and the Buddha didn't know what year it was.

Gu Qianqian even has a sense of confusion. Her past and present lives are intertwined. She seems to be standing in the palace, or in the most luxurious Chu Xiu palace. She is beautiful and holds the white clawed kitten provided by the inner court secretary in her arms. When she hears the news of Mrs. Xie's death from the palace population, she just answers in a bored way, pretending to shed two drops of tears, thinking But she came to the imperial palace for dinner tonight

Qianqian Qianqian Qianqian

There seems to be a voice from a distant place. It seems to be calling her, but it seems wrong. Her name is Xie Rongrong, not Qianqian.

But why did the call sound so familiar and urgent? It was getting closer and closer, as if it echoed in her own ears.

What's more, why is her eyes so white?

Gu Qianqian blinked hard. Then she felt that the vast white scenery was fading away. She saw a man standing in front of her. He was shaking his shoulder and his face was worried.

Who is he? Why catch yourself? Gu Qianqian frowned and thought about it. She just felt that she couldn't remember anything and had a splitting headache. She couldn't help rubbing her forehead, but there were many fragments constantly flashing in her mind. Gu Qianqian squatted down with her head in her arms.

Jiang Hanming, who is on Gu Qianqian's side, is scared out of his wits. His daughter-in-law's face has been wrong since she heard that Mrs. Xie was dead. He went up to call her with some worry, only to find that her soul seems to be out of her body. She should not refuse to answer when she is standing in the same place.

When Jiang Hanming was a child, he heard the old people in the village say that people's three souls and six spirits would be unstable after being greatly stimulated. If it was serious, they would be out of their bodies He didn't believe it before, but seeing his daughter-in-law like this, he immediately remembered it.

He would rather believe what he has than what he doesn't have. He hurriedly shouts at Gu Qianqian's side according to the way that the old people taught him before.

The long song on one side also frowned. I didn't expect that Mrs. Xie's death would cause so much stimulation to Gu Qianqian. I knew earlier that he shouldn't have told her so directly.

Jiang Hanming called repeatedly for a while, and suddenly saw Gu Qianqian's eyelids move slightly, and there was a look in his eyes. Before he could be happy, he saw Gu Qianqian sitting on the ground with his head in his arms in pain.

"Daughter in law, what's the matter with you? Daughter in law Jiang Hanming called each other in a voice, and his brows were full of anxiety.

"Let me see." Changge also squats down and holds Gu Qianqian's hand to feel her pulse. After careful examination, Gu Qianqian's pulse seems to rush like a galloping horse, sometimes as fine as a wandering thread. His mood is extremely unstable, and even worse, he will be mad.

Just long song looked at Xie Qianqian thin and bright face silent, she should not be such a fragile woman.

At this time, the pain in Gu Qianqian's head relieved a lot. She opened her eyes slightly. This time, she recognized that the man holding her was her husband, Jiang Hanming.

"Han Ming..." Gu Qianqian breathed unsteadily.

Jiang Hanming heard the cry, but he was glad to look out and said, "daughter in law, are you ok?"

"I I'm fine. " Gu Qianqian grabs Jiang Hanming's sleeve and wants to stand up.

"Daughter in law, what are you doing? You don't look very well. Go to bed and have a rest! " Jiang Hanming reaches out his hand to stop Gu Qianqian.

Even the long song said: "you really need to rest now. It's no use thinking so much. It's better to cultivate your spirit first."