Although Zhao Ziheng didn't say exactly what kind of person he was, everyone here heard the meaning. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info those who are familiar with Zhao Ziheng know that he is a gentle and soft-hearted person. Not to mention a weak woman like Honglian, even a heinous Jiangyang thief would not use cruel means against them. Even if the red lotus is not as weak as it seems.

But Zhao Ziheng said very seriously, and there was no joke in his words, so that the people around him couldn't tell for a while whether he was scaring Honglian or telling the truth.

Only Mama Yang's resentful eyes had a hint of expectation, speaking of which Mama Yang is also a simple countryman, and such a look also shows the resentment in her heart towards the person who killed Jin'er.

Seeing that everyone looked suspicious but not convinced, Zhao Ziheng lowered his face coldly and said, "Is it because I treat you too well on weekdays?" He turned a deaf ear to my words. Steward Lin, you personally take people to Fuhua Street to find people, remember, the more the merrier! ”

Seeing Zhao Ziheng's stern appearance for the first time, Lin Youzhi put aside his doubts and glanced at the red lotus with his head down and trembling all over, and responded, "Yes!" "I'm going to choose a few suitable family members and go out to find someone.

Seeing this, Honglian immediately kept his leg at the moment when Lin Youzhi left, and kept shouting: "Don't, don't!"

Lin Youzhi, who was hugged by the red lotus on his calf, broke free a few times and didn't break free, and glanced at Zhao Ziheng again. Seeing that Zhao Ziheng still had a serious face but did not stop Honglian's behavior, he said tentatively: "If you really don't want to suffer this kind of torture, tell me honestly why you killed Jin'er, maybe you don't have to suffer a little torture before you die."

"No, no, the slave doesn't, the slave just does what the young lady tells me." Red Lotus whispered in a weak tone.

Zhao Ziheng saw the stubborn appearance of the red lotus, and said sharply: "Someone!"

Zhao Ziheng is a general, so except for the ordinary house slaves and slaves, the others in the house are guards. Hearing Zhao Ziheng's shout, several mighty guards immediately came in.

"You pull her away!" Zhao Ziheng pointed to one of the nurses and looked at the Red Lotus Road.

When Zhao Ziheng went to pull the red lotus in the nursing home, he said to the other nursing homes: "You guys wait a minute and go out with Chief Manager Lin."

Facing Kong Wu's powerful guards, the red lotus was quickly pulled away. Lin Youzhi, who was freed, immediately walked away a few steps away from the red lotus.

Seeing the other nursing homes standing, he thought of what Zhao Ziheng had ordered, and walked directly to the door.

Seeing that a few people were about to walk out of the door, Honglian shouted loudly: "Don't, don't go, the slave said!"

Lin Youzhi glanced back at Zhao Ziheng, and when he saw Zhao Ziheng nodded, he stopped. Because Zhao Ziheng did not let them leave, several nurses also consciously found an inconspicuous place to stand.

Seeing a few people stop, Honglian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Zhao Ziheng saw that Honglian had eased up a lot and didn't speak, so he urged sharply: "Don't say it quickly!"

Honglian subconsciously trembled when she heard Zhao Ziheng's majestic voice, and she didn't dare to raise her head and trembled slightly: "When the slave maid was in the hands of Ya Po, it happened to be the time of the draft. That's what I hear the most is which family's daughter can enter the palace, and can get the emperor's favor! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yunqiao thought of something: "So our meeting is not accidental?"

Thinking of the past, Honglian seemed to have forgotten her current situation, and looked up a little proudly: "Of course! At that time, there were hundreds of daughters in the capital who wanted to enter the palace, but the slaves and maids knew those young ladies who were businessmen or something, and even if they entered the palace, it was difficult to have a bright future. Therefore, the slave maid has been paying attention to the daughters of the officials' families, and the most powerful of them belongs to Mrs. Li's daughter, which is now Concubine Li and Miss You. After entering the palace, the slave maid knew that there was a concubine Zhuang, but if she didn't worry, the slave maid still got what she wanted! ”

"Where did the slave go?" Zhao Ziheng found that there was something wrong with the red lotus at this time, but the proud red lotus didn't know it, and continued: "Oh, by the way, the slave maid wants to find a show girl who can win the emperor's favor, and she may be able to have a bright future in the future!" Before Concubine Li entered the palace, she stayed in the boudoir, and the slave maid also inquired that there was no shortage of slaves and maids in the Li Mansion, so the slave maid put her mind on the young lady. ”

"After a lot of efforts, the slave maid finally inquired that the young lady not only likes to go out of the house but also likes to eat hibiscus cakes, so she asked the other women who are waiting for the sale with the slave maid how to make hibiscus cakes."

Zhao Yunqiao interrupted Honglian again and said, "But you don't know how to make hibiscus cakes."

The interrupted Red Lotus glanced at Zhao Yunqiao with some dissatisfaction, and then lowered her head and said, "Do it?" Why? As a first-class maid and palace maid, do you need to do this? As long as you can't, some people will help you do it. Isn't it too late for Miss to think of this now? ”

yes, it's really too late to think of this now, why was it so confused before? Zhao Yunqiao glanced at Mama Yang, who was emotional, guiltily and did not speak.

I don't know when I can talk about the theme like this, Honglian happened to meet Zhao Yunqiao, who often went to Shuxinzhai to buy hibiscus cakes, and it happened that Zhao Yunqiao was a little tired of eating Shuxinzhai's hibiscus cakes and complained that Honglian heard it, and Honglian was brought into Zhao's mansion by Zhao Yunqiao. At that time, Zhao Ziheng just felt that it made a big difference between Zhao Fu raising more people and less people, so he didn't object.

"Okay, how did you trick Qiao'er into entering the Zhao Mansion, I don't dare to be interested, let's talk about Jin'er."

"Jin'er? That's right, it's Jin'er, the slave maid thinks that if she enters the Zhao Mansion and gets the weight of the young lady, she will be able to rise to the top! Besides, at that time, Jin'er wanted to leave the Zhao Mansion and didn't want to accompany the young lady into the palace, and the slave maid thought that the slave's opportunity had come, but who knew that the general was still bent on leaving Jin'er and letting Jin'er accompany the young lady into the palace. ”

"The slave maid was also anxious at that time, if she couldn't get the opportunity to accompany the young lady into the palace, the slave maid knew that the slave maid would definitely not be able to stay in the Zhao Mansion anymore. Everyone here is like a bamboo pipe to the end, and the active mind of the slave and maid is simply far from the same, without the care of the young lady, how can the Zhao Mansion tolerate the slave and maid? ”

Not to mention other people, even Zhao Yunqiao found that the red lotus at this time was a little abnormal, and she was completely immersed in her own world, as if there was no one next to her.

Zhao Yunqiao looked at Zhao Ziheng worriedly, and Zhao Ziheng shook his head at her, suggesting that she didn't need to stop the red lotus. Because he knew very well that although the Red Lotus people at this time were a little abnormal, their thoughts and consciousness were normal.

"However, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and let the slave find a chance to eradicate Jin'er, and at the same time, let the slave and maid discover the reason why Jin'er didn't want to enter the palace with Miss!"

Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears, especially Mama Yang, who was afraid that she would miss a word, because there was no room for asking about Honglian at this time. (To be continued.) )