Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

When Yang’s confession, many people cast doubtful eyes on the Queen, but Ling Jingxuan said that their suspicions have disappeared. There have been many things happening in the month, but what does this have to do with the Queen? After the Queen’s self-respecting position, he vigorously advocated agricultural reform, implemented inland sea governance, and opened a free high-quality Hanling College. I don’t know how many good things have been done for Jiangshan Society. When did you suppress the Hougong or the Emperor? Even the nine emperors whose mother-in-law was forbidden, he was also carefully taken around, and his love for him was no less than that of the seven emperors. It was really nonsense to say that he suppressed the emperor.

"Don't you talk?"

Yang did not refute Ling Jingxuan, nor did he refute himself. He kept his head down and waited for a long time and did not wait for a reply. Ling Jingxuan’s eyebrows were correct. He’s guessing with Yan Ruirui is correct, Yang’s. I have already prepared for death and prepared to take all the responsibilities. Xiao’s promise that her affairs may be related to the Eight Emperors, otherwise he may not have such great determination, but it is not impossible to open his mouth. Just use the right method.

"bump!"

"Yang, still don't answer Wang Hao honestly!"

The criminal department’s book has repeatedly sounded the alarm hall, and is thinking about what means to let Yang’s honest confession of Ling Jingxuan’s powerless eyes turn over. Can these people die if they don’t give him trouble? I haven’t seen them so arrogant on weekdays. At this time, it’s a matter of playing Guan Wei.

"The sinners have said everything, to kill, to shame, to listen to respect!"

Yang looked up and looked at the book of the criminal department. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and made it clear that he would not open it again. The three adults of the three divisions could not help but frown. In this case, they are generally directly sentenced. Wang Haoming has other purposes, and the prince is still sitting here. They must dare to care for Wang Hao. I am afraid that he will die faster than Yang. No way, Yan Ruirui’s public murder of the imperial court officials has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one dares to challenge his authority as his face. The most important thing is that they may all get the ceiling and ask for help.

"Do you want to die?"

Ignoring everyone's attention, Ling Jingxuan got up and squatted in front of Yang's face, reaching out and holding her cheeks to force her to look up: "You can rest assured that Benedict will not make you so easy to die, Yang, you are a woman with you. A son, even if you are a Zhaoyi, you can't be pampered by the emperor. After all, it's just a generation of people. You admit that your strategy is very precise. If you don't cure Bianqi, Wanfu will come again. There is no evidence of death, this black pot leaves are not back and you have to back, but you are too confident, too much to see the smallpox, the appearance of Benedict has broken all your plans, can not frame Ye Guifei, you can only take everything down On the surface, things should end here, but you are too naive. When the plague broke out in Liangcheng in the next year, your majesty ordered the closure of the city gate to prevent the plague from leaking. A few months later, The people who were inevitably cleaned up also got the plague, and they ordered another fire to burn the whole city of Xialiang. The fire burned for three days and three nights. Everything burned clean. You have a Zhaoyi without any nephew. Send people to the city to get the rags? The people who can get the cloth can only be the official soldiers who went to Xia Liangcheng when they had not started the city. At that time, you didn’t have the capital to buy them. The person who got the fabric can't be you, and the piece of cloth is not as it was said. It didn't have any use at the beginning. Yang, are you the last messenger? You and Ben are clear in your heart. I don’t know what the people behind you specifically promised you. It’s nothing more than the Eight Emperors. Since you are not afraid of death, you don’t want to ask you again, but??”

Speaking of this, Ling Jingxuan slammed her up and stood up. When everyone thought he had really given up, Ling Jingxuan’s face was suffocating, and the frosty road said: “Come on!”

"princess!"

I don’t know where it came from, Yan Yi’s knees are in front of him. Ling Jingxuan’s cold glance at Yang Zhaoyi, who is lowering his head again, ridiculously grins: “Go to the Zhaoyi Palace and bring the Eight Emperors.”

Wen Yan, Yang Zhaoyi suddenly looked up, Yan Yi took the fist and took the order: "Yes!"

In the next second, people have disappeared into the eyes of everyone. No one knows what Ling Jingxuan really wants to do. After Yang Zhaoyi’s brief embarrassment, he said, “What do you want to do? Eight emperors are still children, he is nothing. know."

Did he want to harm his child?

"The Eight Emperors are children. Isn't the Seven Emperors who are only one year older than him a child? You can rest assured that Benedict will not do anything to him. He will only add everything that you put on the Seven Emperors to the Eight Emperors. And already."

Ling Jingxuan sneered back and walked back to the chair and sat down. Although he had no impression of the Eight Emperors, he was still younger than Xiaoqi. He was not so mad that he took a child out of the air, but Yang’s life was the only lifeline. The emperor, Xiao Jia promised that his affairs must be related to the Eight Emperors. He must transfer this precondition to him. When the Eight Emperors get the smallpox, the only one who can save him is him. He does not believe that she will still die. The duck's mouth is hard.

"No, you can't be so cruel!"

Involved in the only weakness, Yang is finally no longer silent, compared to Dean’s crying for mercy, she is still calm, in her heart still believes that the emperor can’t watch the prince’s chaos, the key At the time, the emperor will definitely save the eight emperors, they are just scaring her.

"The cruelty is not Benedict, but you Yang, Benedict is just a substitute for the Queen."

After all, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes are narrow, and it’s clear that she won’t talk nonsense with her. Yang’s eyes are looking at him. It seems to be assessing that he can’t go down in the end, and it seems to have given up the struggle. Others are shocked. In the words of Ling Jingxuan, there is no meaning to ask questions. The prince’s character is not afraid of things. Who knows if he will bring the smallpox to them? It is not so simple to die if it is stained with smallpox.

Yan Zhizhi, who dared to speak, wanted to say it. He received the sight of Xiaoqixiaoqiu’s resentment, and then swept to the cold side of Chu Yunhan. When they saw that they had no voice, he could only do it. When he proposed the trial of the three divisions, he was destined to listen to the final result. Of course, he also felt that Ling Jingxuan could not really bring the smallpox to a child.

"Master, what you want."

Almost half an hour, no one in the hall spoke until Zhao Shan came out of the inner hall with a tray to break the silence. Ling Jingxuan, who leaned back on the chair with his eyes, did not speak, but Nunu’s mouth gestured him to put the tray on him. On the table in front of him, Zhao Jing’s eyes are only Ling Jingxuan. It’s like the emperor who didn’t see the high place, like the priests, put the tray on the expressionless face, then turned and went to the inner hall, from beginning to end. I have never thought of giving a gift to the emperor, let alone other things.

"Wang Hao, the Eight Emperors arrived."

In a short time, Yan Yi took the apparently somewhat cringed Eight Emperors and walked in. The children who were less than ten years old did not look like Yan family. They should have inherited the mother. The little face is very handsome and the body is a little fat. When I arrived at Yang, I shouldn’t know what happened. The child broke the stern wing and threw it in the past: "Mother."

" Xiaobei!"

The mother and the child were tightly held together, and Yang’s almost greedy touch on his son’s face was probably the last time, and she could not stay with him anymore.

"Female?"

The Eight Emperors are a little cringe and not wrong, but he is not stupid, nor naive. None of the children who grew up in the palace is innocent and stupid. Seeing the mother on the ground, and then looking at the situation around them, the eyes of the Eight Emperors There was a little fear, and then it seemed to think of something. Just push Yang to stand up and face up.

"See the father of the father, see the father!"

The Eight Emperors clasped their fists and bowed their hands, and they respected the clothes and hem. It was not a child without rules. Unfortunately, this is destined to be sacrificed by Yang’s actions. The emperor’s harem is like this. The women who successfully gave birth to the emperor are lucky. If they want to raise the emperor, they will not only be lucky.

"Small eight flat."

Seeing that Chu Yunhan is unwilling to talk, Yan Yuzhi has no choice but to help him. For his eight emperors, he can't really talk about love, because he doesn't like his mother. Their father and son can count the number of fingers they meet in a year, father and son. The feelings between the two are very weak, that is, the father and the son, and there is nothing else.

"Thank you, Father."

The Eight Emperors slowly stood up. They hadn't waited for him to ask what happened. Ling Jingxuan, who didn't know when to open his eyes, waved at him: "Small eight is it? Come over and let Ben Biao take a good look."

The beautiful face is hung with a sly smile, but anyone who has a bit of a look can see that his smile has not extended to the bottom of his eyes. Is he really planning to start with a child? "No, don't go."

Yang grabbed the child tightly in his arms and looked at Ling Jingxuan as calmly as possible: "Wang Wang is so vicious, isn't he afraid of attracting criticism? I have already said that everything is done by me, dyed with The fabric of the smallpox virus is also collected and preserved by me. Why did Wang Hao struggle with each other? Is it because Wang Hao wants me to climb casually?"

She won't let him move the Eight Emperors, absolutely not!

After Ling Jingxuan’s several questions, most people noticed that Yang’s lack of ability and no courage to provoke the queen, there must be people behind her, but all this is only after everyone’s guess, Yang’s has chosen to resist Everything is gone. After he said that Ling Jingxuan, who is biting, is more suspicious. Minister, let’s take a look at me and I look at you. It seems that I have seen doubts in the eyes of the other party.

"Is it climbing? Yang, you have a few in your heart. Is this evil or not? What are you doing with you? What are you doing with you?"

If you change it to someone else, you may be panicked, but Ling Jingxuan is cold-eyed and unruly. He can’t say that he’s not present anything at the bottom of his eyes. Yan Ruirui, who is not far away, looks at him with a smile. Generally, men don't like their wives and children are too strong, but he is the opposite of him. He just likes daughter-in-law. I like you to see that I am uncomfortable and can't do my arrogance. "Who can say that Jingxuan is vicious, that is You Yang can't!"

At the height, Chu Yunhan's cold sounds sound through the entire hall, a poisonous woman who designed Xiaoqi to dye the smallpox. What is the qualification to ruin the reputation of Jingxuan here? With her also with?

"The Queen is so protecting Wang Hao, is there any ulterior relationship between you?"

Yang's madness, even dare to say such words, Yan Yan Zhi Yan Rui Rui immediately black face, Chu Yunhan is to shoot the case: "Give the palace shut up, this palace and the prince is not you can be smeared !"

"The Queen is angry!"

Ling Jingxuan’s eyes were colder, and he was thrown to Chu Yunhan’s soothing eyes. When he swept to Yang’s, the murderous murder that was well hidden in the weekdays filled out, and the scent of the cherry red lips measured by the yin Wing, take the child over!"

He wants to see if she can still be hard.