Years of drama and become a concubine

Chapter 125
Sima Yu didn't know about this until two hours later, because Bian Jiusi was outside the palace earlier, he immediately entered the palace to discuss with Sima Yu.When the two hurriedly rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Supervisor Fulin who was waiting outside said that Qiu Lingju had already taken the first step, and it was time to burn incense in the hall.

Sima Yu rushed straight into the hall regardless of the obstruction, but Bian Jiusi had to wait outside the hall because it was inconvenient for him to enter because of his status as a foreign minister.As soon as Sima Yu stepped into the room, the emperor glanced up and said coldly, "You still have the face?"

"Prime Minister Qiu imprisoned the side concubine of the East Palace without waiting for interrogation, why can't my son come?"

"Privately?" The emperor frowned and said, "Now it's my order, so why say it privately."

Sima Yu took a step forward and said, "Father..."

"I never imagined that this woman can't stay idle even when she's out of the palace, and she can just discuss political affairs recklessly. It seems that the punishment is too light. She ignores the law and kills people. The royal family's face is not enough for her. ?!"

The corners of Qiu Lingju's eyes were wet, and he bowed his body, as if he had aged ten years, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhenzhen was raised by the emperor, and married into the East Palace these years, His Royal Highness is not worth it, and I did it myself." Some stupid things, but the crime is not worthy of death, and now he is murdered, poor old minister Zhen Zhen... the poor Zhen Zhen..." The expression was sad, and the emperor couldn't help being moved when he saw it.

Sima Yu's complexion was watery, and he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Zhen has passed away, please express your condolences. However, it is still unclear who did what happened to Zhen Zhen. If Qiu Xiang really cared about his daughter, he shouldn't find the real culprit to discuss for her. a statement?"

"The real murderer?" Qiu Lingju laughed back angrily, with a sneering smile on his face, "The murder weapon is all there, if it's not Yan Qingge, who is this wicked girl?"

Sima Yu was about to speak, but the emperor angrily said: "Yu'er, I think you have been dazzled by female sex, and you are still partial at this time? The law of Daliang is definitely not a joke. I decreed that life for life, In the future, Yan Qingge will be beheaded for public display!"

Sima Yu's face turned pale, his body flickered, and he cupped his hands and said, "Father, please take back your order! This matter is subject to discussion!"

Seeing Sima Yu's dissatisfaction, the emperor's face changed suddenly: "I don't understand! This girl deserves to die for being a demon. In the past, when she was an actress, she was endless. I cherish my talent, and I only agree to do it for you because of your face." Side concubine. Over the years, the well-endowed harem has been made like this, not to mention the words of "Phoenix Chenglong", the Yan family is not a fuel-efficient lamp! For the sake of Qiu Xiang and the community, it is impossible for me to let her live again , you have touched my bottom line many times, I don't care about you, if you stop me again this time, I will not only be your son, you can do it yourself! Get out!"

Superintendent Fulin hadn't seen the emperor so furious for many years, he hurriedly opened the palace door, and made a "please" gesture to Sima Yu. Sima Yu frowned and looked at the emperor quietly for a moment, and finally bowed his eyes and said, " Retire".When we left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, we immediately saw two anxious figures pacing back and forth beside Bian Jiusi who were waiting at the door. They were Yan Ziheng and General Yan Xi who had heard the news.

Sima Yu accepted the questioning glances from Yan Xi and Yan Ziheng, shook his head sadly and said, "Behead the day after tomorrow."

"Beheading?!" Yan Ziheng exclaimed, "Why does he want to kill someone's head? He didn't even find out!"

"Ziheng speak carefully." Bian Jiusi frowned and reminded.

Yan Ziheng immediately fell silent, but his face was still full of resentment.

"Why is it so serious..." Yan Xi murmured, he helped Fu Fu's forehead, "There is almost no room for returning to Huan."

"The emperor is afraid of the military power of the Yan family. The previous words of 'Yan Jiaxing, Feng Chenglong' are like a thorn. If he can't pull it out, he will break it. Now that this opportunity has come, it is impossible for him not to take it as a justifiable opportunity." Be sure." Bian Jiusi put his hands into his wide sleeves and sighed, "It's really cold today..."

"How to save?" Yan Ziheng asked directly, "Is it okay to rob the prison?"

"This is the worst policy. Don't do it unless it is absolutely necessary." Bian Jiusi warned coldly.

"This is a last resort. The day after tomorrow is the day of decapitation. Even if there is another fake death medicine, it can't replace a head!" Yan Ziheng hated Bian Jiusi's literati at this time, and his temper was as slow as an old cow. Can't hold a fart.

Sima Yu helped Fu Fu's forehead, and said: "Zi Heng, rest easy, don't mess yourself up. Finding the real culprit is the most important thing. If you really can't, you can only rob the prison. In short, this king will not watch Qing Ge go to death. If you want to move her, you have to step over my corpse first!" The wind picked up suddenly, and the horns of Sima Yu's robe blew violently, everyone looked at his awe-inspiring expression, and fell silent.

After a while, all the people walked from the Hall of Mental Cultivation to Qingyin Palace, Sima Yu asked Handong to pack some food and send it to the prison in a while.Bian Jiusi still held his hands in his hands, and while watching Handong pack his things, he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Does your Highness know who killed Qiu Zhenzhen?"

Sima Yu replied calmly with an expression he knew a long time ago: "Qiu Zhenzhen has no mortal enemies in this life except for planning to target Qing Ge. This king has thought about it and has a bold idea..."

"That's right!" Bian Jiusi nodded and said abruptly.

Sima Yu was startled for a moment, but then saw Bian Jiusi's expression of understanding, so he also frowned and said: "I know that you think the same as me."

Yan Ziheng flashed out from behind Handong, opened his blank eyes, and said strangely: "Who are you talking about? Why don't I understand? The Shen family or the Lou family? Anyway, our Yan family didn't do anything."

Bian Jiusi stood up slowly, looked at the dark cloud-covered sky outside the door, and sighed: "The sky is going to change!"

Qing Ge felt like he was having a big dream. When he woke up, he felt as if he was still in the dungeon where he was imprisoned because of a fireworks accident many years ago.It wasn't until Sima Yu stood in front of her, holding her scarred hand and applying medicine to her, that she felt a little bit of a past life along with the pain, and a feeling that this is not what it used to be.

"The letter from Tuo Jiusi...received?" Qing Ge asked after regaining consciousness.

"En." Sima Yu responded lightly, but he didn't say yes or no.

Qing Ge had no choice but to say again: "Use it when it's time to use it." Sima Yu still said "Yes", and then said: "Don't move around."

Qing Ge moved his body and sat down obediently, allowing him to apply medicine to himself, and then fed him the Danshen Chicken Soup prepared by Handong one by one.There was mist in her eyes, and a little blood finally appeared on her face.Sima Yu took another bite and said in a deep voice, "You have suffered."

"It's okay to suffer." Qing Ge smiled slightly, "I'm afraid it will kill me."

"We're trying to figure out a way." Sima Yu's complexion was unbearable, but his tone was gentle. For the first time, he felt that it was a good thing that Qing Ge couldn't see his expression.

"If there is really no way to turn things around, forget it." Qing Ge swallowed a mouthful of soup, her tone as if she was not talking about her own life, but a short gossip from her parents, "The most important thing is to save the lives of the Yan family and you, don't get involved There are more people. There is also something strange happening in the place that Jiusi said, it is important to find out about this first, it is related to the country of your Sima family."

Sima Yu put down the empty bowl, picked up a thin straw from her hair, rubbed it on the top of her hair, and looked at her deeply: "This matter is extremely dangerous, and old and new grudges must be counted together." , wait for this king to rescue you, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to wait for me, and never follow me until the matter subsides."

Qing Ge was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Sima Yu, who had always been so confident, to describe something in such a solemn tone, and couldn't help becoming nervous, but before she could speak, Sima Yu immediately pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Don't worry, my lord It’s just the worst case scenario. Conscription, rebellion, and murder can all be killed in the cradle.”

But the reality is heading for the worst.

Bian Jiusi came from the rain curtain of lightning and thunder with an umbrella, entered the study room, and bowed his hands to Sima Yu to salute. Both of them stayed up all night, with dark circles facing dark circles, eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, Sima Yu slightly Nodding his head in return, he asked, "How's it going?"

"Not very good, no evidence was found, and it was done very cleanly." Bian Jiusi's hair was slightly disheveled by the strong wind, and the tip of his nose was red.

Sima Yu closed his eyes and did not answer, and asked again after a long while: "Then..."

"The recruiter caught him, but before he took him away, he wiped his neck and died." Bian Jiusi rushed to answer, leaning the umbrella against the door, and the water droplets on the tip of the umbrella gathered and turned into a pool of water stains.

"That is to say, we know who did these things, but there is no proof, we just rely on your guesses?" Sima Yu leaned back in the chair, raised his hand and wanted to throw out the paperwork he had just approved, and endured it. I endured it and let it go.

Bian Jiusi gave a "hmm" and said, "The emperor won't believe this matter until it happens and it is put on the surface."

"But we can't wait any longer. At noon tomorrow, Qing Ge will..." Sima Yu hesitated to speak, even though everyone knew the fact, he still didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

Bian Jiusi pondered for a long time, raised his head, his eyes sparkled: "Why don't you...do it."

Sima Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rubbed Fu's forehead and asked, "Are you sure? Qing Ge has repeatedly said, don't implicate the Yan family... If the prison is robbed, the Yan family will definitely bear the brunt of it, and they may be punished continuously."

"The wish of the entire Yan family is for Qing Ge to live. I failed to keep General Yan Chang in the past, and I will never do it again today. All will be prosperous and all will be destroyed!"

Sima Yu looked into his firm and deep eyes, as if confirming his determination, and after a while he opened his mouth and said, "Okay."

Today's dinner was delivered a little later than usual, and it wasn't until the light of daylight in front of Qing Ge's eyes disappeared that she heard the sound of the heavy iron door clanging open.

"Dinner is ready!" The jailer pushed a bowl of porridge in with a smell of alcohol, and while serving out the food, he shouted to his companions outside: "Hey, hey, let's start gambling when I go back, and save the wine for me." One altar!" He glanced at Qing Ge, curled his lips as if he was extremely unlucky, and hurried out to close the iron gate.Qing Ge tried her best to grope for it until she came across the warm bowl, she buried her head in a few sips, and warmed her chilly stomach with the remaining warmth.One bowl is only half full, but I don't know why I feel extra sleepy today, as if all the blood has poured into my stomach, and my brain is blank.She moved her body, lay down against the wall, and suddenly thought that it would be good if she slept like this until the day she dies tomorrow.It is better to die unconsciously than to be tortured on the guillotine without knowing whether it hurts or not, and whether the executioner's knife is fast or not.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.It was a night without dreams.

No, it didn't seem to be just one night, it seemed to sleep longer than before.She moved her fingers slightly and opened her eyes lightly, but what came into view was not a dark prison cell, but a small room with elegant and interesting furnishings, a green pine mirror room, and white walls. She closed her eyes and opened them again in disbelief. Nothing has changed, and it still looks stable in this world.Qing Ge's heart thumped as if something had collapsed, and he thought: Could it be that he died and traveled through again.The little things with Sima Yu came to my mind, and Ziheng, Laner, Bian Jiusi, Yanxi, Mrs. Yan, Chen Tingqiu, and Princess Wan all became clouds and smoke, and became the past?She closed her eyes suddenly, and felt that it would be better to die directly in the previous life. If this love and resentment were to happen again, it would not be happy, it would be just torture.

Thinking of this, tears fell from the corner of his eyes, the bead curtain at the door moved slightly, and suddenly someone called softly: "Qingge."

Her heart trembled, and she jumped up for joy. When she opened her eyes, she saw Sima Yu's tired face.She propped herself up and sat up, accurately found the embroidered shoes at the bottom of the bed and put them on, asking, "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Sima Yu's lips moved slightly and was about to answer, but his face froze suddenly, his eyes turned from doubt to ecstasy, his voice trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand to support Qing Ge who was about to get up, and said in surprise: "You... ...Can you see it?!"

Like a thunderbolt hitting the sky, Qing Ge's whole body froze. When she first woke up, she could only care about the rest of her life after the catastrophe. After breaking through, I suddenly realized that the scenery in the room and Sima Yu's face were right in front of my eyes!

She held Sima Yu's hand back, and caressed his face with the other hand, only to feel that he was much thinner, and his jaw that was originally sharp, now looked more calm and inhumane.She smiled while caressing, and then cried again, sobbing with her eyes bent, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Sima Yu relaxed his expression rarely, and kissed her on the forehead. He rubbed Qing Ge and stuffed her back into the quilt, then turned and went outside to call Bian Jiusi to come in.

As soon as Bian Jiusi stepped in, Qing Ge noticed that the corner of his mouth was bruised, and the corner of his robe was covered with dust.This is actually Qing Ge's first time seeing him with her own eyes, and it's different from the elegant image of Qing Feng Haoyue that she has portrayed thousands of times in her heart. She carefully looked at his clear and slightly embarrassed face, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "What's the matter, Mr. Bian?"

Although she was asking questions with a smile, the two people present had cold faces, and they hesitated to speak for a while before Bian Jiusi replied concisely: "Ziheng beat him."

Qing Ge immediately restrained her smile and asked, "What's the matter? Is Ziheng also there? Why are you beating you so well?"

Bian Jiusi and Sima Yu exchanged glances, quickly pulled the corners of their mouths and smiled, and curled their lips when the wound was involved, causing the whole expression to be crying or smiling, and he replied flatly: "It's okay, I'll give it to you first." Check your eyes again."

Qing Ge let him take his pulse and look at his eyes, and suddenly asked: "What time is it?"

"...It's not time." Bian Jiusi replied in a low voice, and then said nonchalantly, "The pulse condition is stable, and the eyes should be fine, but the medicine needs to be taken for a month to consolidate the foundation."

"It's past noon, I'm not at the execution ground, didn't the jailer look for me?" Qing Ge noticed something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "...you added Mongolian sweat medicine to the meal last night? You robbed the prison? Where's Lan'er? Where's the Yan family? ?”

Facing her series of questioning, Sima Yu and Bian Jiusi kept their hands down in silence.

The ominous premonition in Qing Ge's heart was particularly strong. She grabbed Bian Jiusi's forearm and asked, "Is something wrong with the Yan family? Otherwise, why would Yan Ziheng lose his composure and hit you?"

"What did I say? Don't implicate the Yan family, don't implicate the Yan family! You don't listen! What did the emperor punish? Confiscation of the house?" Seeing that the two still remained silent, Qing Ge uttered two words tremblingly with horror on his face. "Destroy the door??"

"Yinyin, calm down." Bian Jiusi supported her shoulder, "The Yan family is fine, and the emperor has not given any order."

"How is it possible? You're lying to me!" Qing Ge shook his hand away, "The prison officer will definitely report to the emperor if he can't see the prisoner at noon." The more she thought about it, the more wrong she was, she put the blouse on her body indiscriminately, While dressing up, he said: "Where's Lan'er? Call her over, and I'll go to Yan's house with her to have a look."

However, neither of them moved. Qing Ge had a very bad idea in her mind. She pulled her shoes and ran outside. When she rushed out of the house, she saw Yan Ziheng squatting under a pine tree, tightly clutching his hand. Lan'er gave him a sandalwood sachet, and the eye circles were horribly red.

"I'm sorry." Yan Ziheng didn't look back, he just thought it was Bian Jiusi who came out, and apologized, "I shouldn't hit you. I shouldn't blame you for not being optimistic about Lan'er, this is her own choice..."

"What's wrong with Lan'er?" Qing Ge took two steps forward, squeezed Yan Ziheng's wrist, and pulled him up.

Yan Ziheng's expression was startled, and he said in amazement: "Sister?!"

(End of this chapter)