Chapter 133: The Lifeblood of Being Taken
The noble concubine got two maids personally rewarded by Jun Yeli, named after that, but in fact it was for surveillance.
Jun Yechen saw all this in his eyes, but he was helpless, but fortunately, the noble concubine was a concubine of the former dynasty, but there was still a bit of identity in those harems, and there was no need to be bullied anymore.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was just right. The clouds and mist were removed, and the light quietly fell on the people's bodies, but Jun Yechen was a glass of sad wine in his throat, and his mind was even more like turning over the river and the sea.
is full of thoughts, all about the noble concubine.
"This damn Jun Yeli actually used my mother as a threat, it's just despicable and shameless!"
As the last word fell, the cup that was clenched tightly in his hand only sounded a bang, and it was directly broken into several pieces. The splinters cut through the palms of their hands, and blood flowed down their palms.
Seeing this scene, the palace maid next to her panicked, and hurriedly came over with a handkerchief, "Your Highness, are you okay?" β
"Get out!" A deep voice fell, and the courteous palace maid was directly pushed to the ground, and she seemed to be wronged because she was lonely, but she didn't dare to take a big breath.
"Get out of here, you eyesore!"
Gritting his teeth, after these people were all dispersed, there was finally only one person left in the courtyard.
The shattered cups, the flowing blood, and the faintly painful palms, all of them were boring.
At this moment, a submissive voice suddenly came from behind him, "Your Highness, it's Liuli's fault, Liuli shouldn't be so willful......"
Hearing this, Jun Yechen turned his head and saw that Liuli was wearing the clothes of a palace maid at the moment, and she simply disguised herself, but it was not easy to be recognized.
After all, there are so many palace maids in the palace, they go in and out every day, and they are replaced endlessly, who has the mind to look at them one by one.
However, as soon as he saw Liuli's face, Jun Yechen's mood became even more irritable, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle fell straight to Liuli, and he couldn't help shouting: "You still have a face, do you know, if it weren't for you, how could my mother be used as a handle by that person!" β
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and as he spoke, he directly threw the upright wine jug on the table towards Liuli.
Obviously, he could hide from the glass, but he was stunned and didn't move, so he took it with his eyes closed.
With the sound of "popping", there was a deep bruise on Liuli's originally white and flawless face.
"Why don't you hide?"
Seeing that she was injured, Jun Yechen couldn't tell what mood she was in, but became more and more irritable.
"As long as His Highness's heart can feel better, even if he kills his subordinates, it will be an honor!"
The answer was beautiful, but the listener became more and more annoyed, "Do you think that if you are still useful, betraying the king's order is enough for you to die ten thousand times!" β
Why should she lose her mother and be someone else's handle, she can't die, otherwise everything she has done will not be in vain?
After hearing this, Liuli hurriedly knelt down, kneeling on the ground with her hands prostrate, and carved her head deadly, "Please forgive Your Highness, Liuli is really a ghost, I just feel that woman is your hindrance, and your feelings for her ......"
After being silent for a moment, Liuli still said stubbornly, "Your feelings for her seem to be a little special, which will only delay your big event!" β
This sentence is like a silver needle piercing into the heart, it is obviously an imperceptible weapon, but it gives people the most painful feeling.
Jun Yechen was silent for a moment, curling up his fist slightly, but he was really a little entangled.
Once upon a time, I also had an empty moon and thought about my feelings for flowers, but nothing came of it.
But the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, can't Liuli see it thoroughly?
"Could it be that this king's mind is really so obvious?" Sighing heavily, Jun Yechen didn't know how to defend himself at the moment.
obviously has a mouth like a spring, but he has become a mute who can't say bitterness.
As the clouds dispersed, the dazzling sunlight quietly fell on Jun Yechen's body, and Liuli looked up at half of his face cautiously, beautiful, but a little more desolate.
Such melancholy, such hesitation, should not appear on this man's face.
"Your Highness, you ......"
"Enough, don't talk about it anymore, last night's incident, His Highness won't let it go easily, you have to atone for your sins!"
The sonorous and powerful words seemed to reveal a faint hatred, but it made Liuli a little surprised, and hurriedly asked: "As long as His Highness is willing, even if it is to go to the soup and fire, I don't know what His Highness wants Liuli to do!" β
"Hanazuki, that woman knows too much, if she wants to keep it a secret, she has to shut up forever!"
Thinking of that stupid woman, Jun Yechen couldn't help but sneer, "Does she really think that if she has a little clue, she will be able to pinch the lifeblood of this king, but she is really naΓ―ve!" β
"Obey, my subordinates will never let you down again this time!"
In the blink of an eye, the sun sets at dusk.
The matter of Liuli is temporarily over, but about Huarong's murder, several concubines jointly wrote a letter, asking for a decision to be made as soon as possible.
Even those ministers joined in the fun one by one, and they were able to do it one by one, giving their daughters the opportunity to win favor in the harem.
Looking at the mountain of folds in his hand, Jun Yeli couldn't help but be furious, really upset, "It's the same rhetoric again, can't they hold anything else in their hearts?" The matter of my harem, they are so concerned! β
Throwing the fold in his hand on the ground, Jun Yeli rubbed his temples in annoyance, so frightened that the father-in-law next to him hurriedly came up, gently slapped her back and comforted: "Your Majesty, don't be angry." β
"Not angry? These people don't know anything, and they blindly follow the trend and want to execute Hua Rong, what good is it for them! β
Now, under the premise of unknowingly, tolerance has fallen into the target of public criticism and has become the target of everyone's shouting and killing.
I'm afraid that if I know, I will close the door and shut myself up for a long time.
The American pastor's book, nine of which are about the request to execute Hua Rong, how can Jun Yeli continue to look at it?
"Okay, you can take a look at these folds, if there are similarities or related to Concubine Rong's death, they will be thrown away!"
Jun Yeli got up irritably, but he didn't plan to spend his mind on such a boring thing, so he simply turned his head and left.