When everyone in the seat heard this, they knew there was something behind this, so they lowered their eyes and at the same time pricked their ears.
When Bai Zhiqi saw that the palace was quiet, he was waiting for her to say the next words. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. He slowly wiped his tears and said, "My daughter Qian'er passed by and bumped into... I bumped into my sister who was practicing witchcraft and was heading towards
Bury something in the ground..."
She paused and said, "Sister Li will contract a mad disease, right?"
She didn't say everything, but everyone understood what she was going to say next, and they all took a breath.
Ruan Yuyi knew in her heart that she was referring to burying wooden spirit objects, and she also knew that she had never done any witchcraft. She frowned and said, "I just saw me burying things in the ground. How did you know it was wine or snow?"
Water or what you are talking about?”
Bai Zhiqi seemed to have been prepared, "You can tell the truth at a glance whether what I say is true." She twisted her sleeves, her face looked pale with suspicion, but there was a dark light in her eyes.
These things have always been taboo in the palace, and her aunt once used this method to bring down a concubine of the previous dynasty.
During the confrontation, the palace people had already set up a table and invited Ruan Yuyi to sit down.
Hearing what Bai Zhiqi said, she couldn't help but wonder if someone had done something to that place beforehand, and she felt a little uneasy.
But Bai Zhiqi misunderstood the new emperor and didn't know that he always liked to act casually. He propped up his chin, looked at her, and said in a slow and lazy voice, "Are you done?"
Not to mention that Ruan Yuyi had no access to this technique, but he really used it——
"so what?"
Bai Zhiqi prepared a long list of words, but this fluttering sentence stuck in her throat. She opened her eyes slightly, still unwilling to accept it, "This technique is sinister, I hope your Majesty will investigate it in detail."
"
She didn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. Could it be that he had indulged Ruan Yuyi to such an extent that even if he did something harmful to the palace, he wouldn't care about it.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ruan Yuyi relaxed and picked up a pastry.
Bai Zhiqi did all these tricks and struggled to get the words out, but he didn't expect that the person didn't care at all. He was so anxious that he knelt down.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice from the front saying, "Bring this person up."
Bai Zhiqi was startled, and turned her stiff neck to look back. When she saw the person coming, her breathing was stagnant.
It was a tall guard who was escorted by two palace guards and knelt beside her, with panic in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" she asked. She was so uneasy that she calmed down. She looked up at Jiang Huaiyang, but the lights over there were so bright that she couldn't distinguish his expression.
"I was thinking," he leaned back, "since Miss Bai is so happy with this guard, how about taking advantage of the situation and getting married?"
Her heart tightened, and she bowed her head and said coldly, "I don't know her."
If she really followed this guard, she would no longer be able to enter the palace, nor would she be able to live well at home. All her previous hopes would really be gone.
She would not allow such a thing to happen, so she calmed down more and more and tightened her body.
However, the guard took Jiang Huaiyang's promise of marriage seriously and said quickly, "Miss Bai, how can you turn your back on me and turn your back on me, even though you just promised me -" He paused and said no more.
She glanced at him with warning in her eyes.
"I don't know him," Bai Zhiqi repeated.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Queen Mother agreed, "Since you really don't know him, he must be someone who is clinging to you indiscriminately. You can just pull him down and deal with it."
The Queen Mother spoke out, but Jiang Huaiyang still had to be considerate of her, "In this case, how should we deal with it?"
The guard trembled all over, almost thinking of what was waiting for him, he struggled violently, and cursed her indiscriminately, and the words were unbearable.
She didn't react at all. She lowered her head for a while and said, "It's better to die." Only in this way can future troubles be completely eliminated.
Jiang Huaiyang seemed to find it interesting and laughed softly. He immediately put his smile away and ordered, "Then do as Miss Bai said."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a blow to the head, causing the guard to lose his strength and fall to the ground. It was not until someone from the palace came to pull him that he woke up as if from a dream, staring fiercely at the indifferent Bai Zhiqi, sometimes begging for mercy, sometimes scolding her.
His words were vulgar, and under the pressure of death, he couldn't care less about anything. The words in his mouth were like a pair of big hands, pulling out all the shame from Bai Zhiqi's body, but she still wanted to pretend that nothing happened.
The guard was dragged down, and his voice became increasingly distant, but the ferocity within it did not diminish, piercing directly into her ears.
Bai Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, he heard someone applauding outside the palace door and said, "It seems that you are in for a good show." The Khitan envoys came in with a few people from the same tribe.
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The Khitan envoys always seem to like to show off, and they always come late every time they are invited.
She heard that another person was coming, but she didn't get the order, and she didn't kneel down for a while.
He let the spotlight fall on her and looked at her unceremoniously, "Although I know that the Wu people are weak in culture and not good at dancing with guns and sticks, I don't want to have the custom of bullying women."
As soon as he came up, he spoke in black and white, obviously with the intention of provocation. He waited with interest for the new emperor's reaction.
Seeing Jiang Huaiyang's indifferent expression, he felt dissatisfied. He rolled his eyes and added, "People from your country need to put more thought into practicing martial arts, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
He seemed to have thought of something and sneered, "I still remember the last time we fought. It was because of Your Majesty's mistake that the sword in my hand was able to pass through the body of your lieutenant general."
All the past events that had been deliberately avoided were brought out, along with the muscles and bones. Jiang Huaiyang's fingertips holding the cup tightened slightly, his eyes darkened.
He couldn't help but assume that if he had noticed that this person was not completely dead at that time, he would have added one more sword——
Can Vice General Yuan still follow him back to Dawu?
However, it was not the man's turn to comment on this matter. He raised his eyelids, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes, as if if he added more force, a torrential flood would pour out.
The envoy continued to provoke without hesitation.
"Pfft," he imitated the sound of the sharp blade breaking through flesh, laughing loudly as if he was amused, "It's really like hearing fairy music."
Wen Zhi's face didn't look good either, and he glanced at the new emperor quietly.
Although this matter has been going on for many years, it has always been an uneasy feeling in his heart. The smile on Vice General Yuan's face, the eloquent talk they had when they sat side by side, each and every one of them, which were ordinary at the time, have all become deeper shackles now.
In the midnight dream, I dragged him to taste the hypothetical life and death. Now that someone is using this matter to provoke me, I can't guarantee that I will lose my mind.
Jiang Huaiyang slowly raised the corners of his lips. In fact, he is just a small envoy in front of him. The Khitan still needs help from him. Even if this person is gone, it will not be a big problem, right?
He suddenly drew the long sword at his side.
Under the lamplight, the long sword glowed with a terrifying cold light.