"Bang!" Prison leader Ah Hu was dragged over and thrown in front of Qin'er with a bruised nose and face.
Qin'er put down the cup in her hand, looked at him carefully, and suddenly smiled, "I will give you one more chance. If you continue to deceive me, all nine tribes will be wiped out. Do you understand?"
The cell leader Ah Hu was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kowtowed, "You don't dare to deceive me. Every word I say is true."
Qin'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me, how did this person die?"
Sima Mingyu's death was not a pity, but his death was a bit inexplicable. Qin'er would never allow anyone to do such little things under her eyes.
There was a sneer on his lips, and he looked at the cell leader Ah Hu up and down, "Come here, go and kill the whole family in his house..."
"Your Majesty, have mercy, Your Majesty! I'll do whatever I can to the villain." The tiger fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face, and kept kowtowing, banging his head on the ground.
Qin'er waved her hand, and Han Su and others immediately stood behind her and made no further moves.
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The rain kept falling.
Qin'er didn't like walking around the palace on rainy days, but it was really unfair that she had to run back and forth just because Sima Mingyu died in vain.
Carrying a pair of little paws, I stepped into the round door of Chaoxiyuan and heard a burst of babbling, playing, playing and singing.
These little masters are quite interesting.
Qin'er narrowed her eyes and signaled Su Bichun and Eunuch Fu to go and notify.
A very powerful sound of "The Imperial Concubine has arrived" spread far into the room.
In an instant, all the sounds were silenced as if someone had strangled their necks.
Not long after, the door to the wing room opened, and Zhao Zhirui, Wan Ping, Shi Lan, and Mu Qi filed out and presented themselves to the imperial concubine.
Qin'er walked over quickly and entered the house.
A quiet room.
The owner of this room is a tidy person, and there is a pot of moderately trimmed orchids on the window sill. The room is spotless and very clean.
Qin'er sat down awkwardly, and someone hurriedly served her tea.
"Little Master Zhao Zhirui's house is quite clean." Qin'er nodded, looking at Zhao Zhirui's ten fingers that were painted with red paint, and then waved her hand and said, "No need to be polite.
Everyone, get up."
The little masters who had been squatting for a long time were already gnashing their teeth angrily. They stood up as if they had been granted amnesty. They raised their heads and looked at Qin'er with different expressions. They quickly lowered their eyes again, without revealing any trace of their eyes. They looked straight.
A batch of well-trained monsters.
Qin'er laughed strangely in her heart, and went straight to the point without talking to them, "I believe everyone must have heard about Sima Mingyu suffocating to death in the Black Water Prison."
The young masters looked at each other and didn't understand why the imperial concubine suddenly mentioned this matter to them, so everyone considered it carefully and did not say anything.
"Little Master Zhao Zhirui." Qin'er suddenly turned her little head and looked at her with a smile on her face, "I heard that you had a little conflict with Mr. Sima a few days ago, and it seems that you gave Mr. Sima a good lesson.
.I wonder if that’s the case?”
Zhao Zhirui's calm expression suddenly showed a crack. He twisted his pink fist and said coldly, "I don't know what the imperial concubine means. In the harem, disputes are inevitable, and some small conflicts are normal."
Qin'er nodded and smiled, "It's indeed normal."
After a pause, he suddenly suppressed his smile, covered his face with ice, and slapped the table hard, "But it's another matter to cause death! Sima has harmed me again and again. I want her to die, but
There is no need to lie to others."
"As for you, Zhao Zhirui, you are not qualified enough to decide her life or death."
"Since I am in charge of the Phoenix Seal of the Sixth Palace, I must maintain order in this palace. You'd better figure it out for me about what should be done and what shouldn't be done. Whoever has the final say here has also figured it out for me.
, don’t pretend to be confused all day long and try to play some tricks in front of me, you! You are all unsatisfied."
"I know that you, Zhao Zhirui, have a very high status, but I don't care which family you are, the daughter of a prince or a prince, or what kind of outstanding backing is there to support you! You all should listen to me today!
In this harem, I have the final say. No matter who you are behind the scenes or your status, you must behave yourself when you see me. Whatever I say is what I say. If I want you to stand, you are not allowed to sit. I
If you are asked to lie down, none of you are allowed to stand! Anyone who dares to make trouble in front of me will have only one fate, and that is death!"
Suddenly fluttering her sleeves and standing up, Qin'er stared at them all.
"The Imperial Concubine, please calm down." Seeing her harsh words, all the young masters' hearts were beating wildly. After Qin'er's fierce words, their knees involuntarily softened and they saluted.
She glanced at them with sharp eyes, and a cold smile appeared on Qin'er's lips, "Sima Mingyu deserves to die! There is no doubt about this. Her killing of Hui Concubine and Shu Concubine is an unforgivable crime."
But poor Sima Mingyu will probably never believe it until her death. She actually died in the hands of Zhao Zhirui.
This Zhao Zhirui has always held a grudge because of Sima Mingyu's lesson. Now that he got such a good opportunity, how could he not add insult to injury? It happened that the cell leader Ahu was originally an illiterate rough man, because he was distantly related to the Zhao family.
, I got a good job, and I was always grateful to the Duke. Zhao Zhirui said that he wanted to visit Sima Mingyu, how could the cell leader Ahu not agree?
"Why did the imperial concubine pour this basin of dirty water on my head?" Zhao Zhirui asked angrily, "Why do you say that I poisoned Empress Sima? In this palace, I am not the only one who is against Empress Sima?"
"Just rely on the evidence you left on her." Qin'er glanced at her indifferently, wagging her finger, and someone immediately presented a small square box with an ordinary appearance and placed it on the table.
Qin'er stretched out her fingers to open it, and there was a small piece of bright red broken armor inside.
Zhao Zhirui's expression changed and she subconsciously wrung her ten fingers.
Qin'er smiled and closed the lid, "Sima Mingyu also had some dander tissue in her nails that did not belong to her. I believe it was the mark left when she struggled before her death. If I am not wrong, there must be traces on my arms.
There are scratches."
Zhao Zhirui suddenly took a step back, her face suddenly distorted, "She deserved her death. She has always used her power to bully others, and she can still be so arrogant even if she is imprisoned."
That day, she just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate her and vent her anger. She didn't want her to die at first. Unexpectedly, that Sima Mingyu actually dared to talk back, and even shouted that she would be out soon, and would intensify the torture after she left.
she.
When she was angry at that time, she pushed her into the quilt without thinking, and pressed her head tightly, hoping that she would give in, even if she just said a kind word to beg for mercy, she would let her go immediately.
Sima Mingyu's hands and feet were chained, so she had no way to resist. Unexpectedly, she was pressed to death like this.
Qin'er waved her little hand, "Go and invite Mr. Zhao into the palace."
Such a woman looks upset, so she should let Mr. Zhao go home by himself. If she is not punished, it is not because she wants to let her go, but... she just sold a favor to Mr. Zhao. Anyway, this Sima Mingyu will die.
Just die, there is nothing to regret.
But she really couldn't keep this woman, Zhao Zhirui. She was so big-hearted that a mere quarrel of words would lead to death. She would never leave this poisonous snake in the palace, waiting for an opportunity to bite her.
Let her choose between death or leaving the palace and leaving the emperor!
Qin'er snorted.
"Boom!" A sleeve arrow shot through the air, pierced Qin'er's cheek, passed by, and sank into the back of the chair. There was a note nailed to the tail of the arrow, which was still shaking gently.
Three soft black silk threads were struck by the sword energy and floated down.
Qin'er's eyes became darker.
Baoyue Baochan shouted loudly, and two figures quickly ran out.
At the same time, several figures in the dark followed him without a trace, too fast, too fast for anyone to speak, and the tacit understanding broke out in an instant.
They surrounded him from several directions and intercepted the person who sent the message.
It's like being in a deserted place inside the palace, so this courier must have good martial arts skills.
"Mother, be careful. It's poisonous." Seeing Qin'er trying to pull out the arrow from her sleeve, Han Su hurriedly stopped him and stepped forward to check. Seeing nothing unusual, he pulled it out and handed the nailed note to Qin'er.
Qin'er took it and took a look, and a cold anger immediately radiated from her body.
He stood up abruptly.
Baoyue Baochan and three well-dressed shadow guards in black walked into the door, and they all saluted Qin'er. One of them was holding a courier with a pale face and closed eyes, who had been punched and knocked unconscious.
"Severe torture, I want to know who sent him here." Qin'er suddenly flicked her sleeves and started to walk out. Before she could walk out of the door, she turned around with a sneer and sneered at the young masters, "Don't give me any more
No matter what tricks I am playing, none of you can afford to play this game of palace fighting! Let’s go!”
The young masters and others left, and then you looked at me and I looked at you, and you couldn't make a sound for a while.
Zhao Zhirui's face was pale, she was biting her trembling lips, and her hands were shaking slightly, almost invisible.
Qin'er clutched the note tightly and was rushing to the prison. A sedan stopped beside her. The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and Su Yuting got out of the sedan with a smile, "The Imperial Concubine."
She doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with her now.
Qin'er's face had the words "Don't approach strangers" clearly written on it, but it's a pity that some people are so ignorant.
"Your Majesty, where are you going in such a hurry? I heard that the murderer who tried to take Sima's life has been exposed by your Majesty. I wonder which young master is so vicious?"
Qin'er turned around and looked at her deeply, "The news came very quickly. It seems that I have underestimated you."
Su Yuting smiled sarcastically, "No, no. I have no other intentions, I just want to..."
Qin'er waved her hand vigorously and said, "You don't need to explain." She was not interested in hearing it either.
Su Yuting's eyes fell on her dark hair, and a golden phoenix hairpin stood in front of her eyes so dazzlingly. She recognized it because this hairpin, which did not belong to her, Su Yuting, caused her to eat it.
A lot of suffering.
When she was angry at that time, she pushed her into the quilt without thinking, and pressed her head tightly, hoping that she would give in, even if she just said a kind word to beg for mercy, she would let her go immediately.
Sima Mingyu's hands and feet were chained, so she had no way to resist. Unexpectedly, she was pressed to death like this.
Qin'er waved her little hand, "Go and invite Mr. Zhao into the palace."
Such a woman looks upset, so she should let Mr. Zhao go home by himself. If she is not punished, it is not because she wants to let her go, but... she just sold a favor to Mr. Zhao. Anyway, this Sima Mingyu will die.
Just die, there is nothing to regret.
But she really couldn't keep this woman, Zhao Zhirui. She was so big-hearted that a mere quarrel of words would lead to death. She would never leave this poisonous snake in the palace, waiting for an opportunity to bite her.
Let her choose between death or leaving the palace and leaving the emperor!
Qin'er snorted.
"Boom!" A sleeve arrow shot through the air, pierced Qin'er's cheek, passed by, and sank into the back of the chair. There was a note nailed to the tail of the arrow, which was still shaking gently.
Three soft black silk threads were struck by the sword energy and floated down.
Qin'er's eyes became darker.
Baoyue Baochan shouted loudly, and two figures quickly ran out.
At the same time, several figures in the dark followed him without a trace, too fast, too fast for anyone to speak, and the tacit understanding broke out in an instant.
They surrounded him from several directions and intercepted the person who sent the message.
It's like being in a deserted place inside the palace, so this courier must have good martial arts skills.
"Mother, be careful. It's poisonous." Seeing Qin'er trying to pull out the arrow from her sleeve, Han Su hurriedly stopped him and stepped forward to check. Seeing nothing unusual, he pulled it out and handed the nailed note to Qin'er.
Qin'er took it and took a look, and a cold anger immediately radiated from her body.
He stood up abruptly.
Baoyue Baochan and three well-dressed shadow guards in black walked into the door, and they all saluted Qin'er. One of them was holding a courier with a pale face and closed eyes, who had been punched and knocked unconscious.
"Severe torture, I want to know who sent him here." Qin'er suddenly flicked her sleeves and started to walk out. Before she could walk out of the door, she turned around with a sneer and sneered at the young masters, "Don't give me any more
No matter what tricks I am playing, none of you can afford to play this game of palace fighting! Let’s go!”
The young masters and others left, and then you looked at me and I looked at you, and you couldn't make a sound for a while.
Zhao Zhirui's face was pale, she was biting her trembling lips, and her hands were shaking slightly, almost invisible.
Qin'er clutched the note tightly and was rushing to the prison. A sedan stopped beside her. The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and Su Yuting got out of the sedan with a smile, "The Imperial Concubine."
She doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with her now.
Qin'er's face had the words "Don't approach strangers" clearly written on it, but it's a pity that some people are so ignorant.
"Your Majesty, where are you going in such a hurry? I heard that the murderer who tried to take Sima's life has been exposed by your Majesty. I wonder which young master is so vicious?"
Qin'er turned around and looked at her deeply, "The news came very quickly. It seems that I have underestimated you."
Su Yuting smiled sarcastically, "No, no. I have no other intentions, I just want to..."
Qin'er waved her hand vigorously and said, "You don't need to explain." She was not interested in hearing it either.
Su Yuting's eyes fell on her dark hair, and a golden phoenix hairpin stood in front of her eyes so dazzlingly. She recognized it because this hairpin, which did not belong to her, Su Yuting, caused her to eat it.
A lot of suffering.
Qin'er glanced at her again, turned around and ran to the prison immediately. She really wasn't in the mood or had the time to chat with her now. All her thoughts were elsewhere, he was in danger...
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Will update again in the evening, there will be more updates in the next few days, until all is finished...