After saying a few more words, Mr. Guarjia suddenly laughed, "I heard that after the Shuntian governor finished hearing the case, the old man of the Liu family pointed at the governor's nose and scolded him in court, but it was very funny."
Ling Ruo sneered: "You asked Chang Sui to take charge of the case, and you stuffed money into the Shuntian Mansion. Do you really think I don't know about it? Liu Changming has done so many bad things, and it is not unjust to sentence him to execution after a fall."
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Guarjia shook her shoulders lightly and said: "Although money is good, it must be used for life. Shuntian Prefecture Yin is not a confused person. Knowing that you have made up your mind to attack the Liu family, how can you dare to accept the money?"
, It’s just a pretense to prevent the Liu family from causing a bigger trouble before the case goes to trial. But the old man of the Liu family seems to be really mad when he does such a dishonorable thing."
"The only thing to blame is that he didn't teach his son well and had nothing to do with others." Although the purpose of dealing with Liu Changming was to let the Liu family take care of the Shumulu family's affairs flawlessly, after learning that Liu Changming had killed someone else, Ling Ruo had already made up his mind to kill him.
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After enjoying themselves, Guarjia warned: "After this incident, Mrs. Liu hates you deeply. You must be more careful in your future actions."
Ling Ruo sneered and said, "Does Mrs. Liu still hate me less? If she could deal with me, she would have done it long ago. How could she hold back?"
They chatted like this until sunset, and the ice in the copper basin was almost melted. Yang Hai was about to bring it down to change the ice. Ling Ruo said: "We will change it later. It should be cooler now. I and Jinbi will go and sit in the courtyard."
A moment."
When the door opened, a dragonfly happened to fly right in front of Lingruo's eyes, trembling its transparent wings and flying in mid-air with other dragonflies.
It is indeed not very hot outside, but it is surprisingly stuffy, making people feel breathless. Xia Chan seems to feel the suffocating stuffiness, screaming at the top of her lungs on the tree. As for the sunset, the afterglow is like gold,
It is surrounded by gorgeous and beautiful
The sunset, like the brocade woven by the goddess of heaven, makes people stare for a long time, reluctant to take their eyes away. But it is only on this side. On the side opposite to the sunset, the blackness is like thick ink, and it is constantly expanding, and it is likely to cover the entire area.
The sky is swallowing up.
Guarjia looked at the completely opposite half of the sky and murmured: "Looking at this, there should be a heavy rain."
"It hasn't rained for a long time since the beginning of summer. I heard from the emperor that drought has already occurred in some places. If it rains, it can alleviate the drought."
Guarjia nodded and stopped talking. Soon, half of the brilliant sky was swallowed up completely, and faint thunder began to be heard in the distance, but no rain ever fell. Until after dinner, this scene
The rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell in a downpour, washing every corner of the Forbidden City...
In the Yangxin Hall, Yinzhen had finished approving all the papers and was standing in front of the window watching the rare heavy rain.
Su Peisheng walked in from outside, walked to Yinzhen and said, "Your Majesty, the ginseng soup is ready."
Yinzhen said in surprise: "When did I say to drink ginseng soup?"
Su Peisheng smiled apologetically and said, "When I get back to the emperor, it was Concubine Xi who asked the imperial kitchen to stew the soup. The empress said that the emperor didn't look very good these days. She thought she was working hard day and night on state affairs, so she asked the imperial kitchen to stew ginseng soup every night.
To replenish the emperor's health."
Su Peisheng's words made Yinzhen's heart move. He did feel a little weak these days, and asked, "Is my face really that ugly?"
"The emperor's face is not angry but powerful, how can it be ugly?" Su Peisheng greeted him and then said: "What Concubine Xi said, she doesn't want to see the emperor working too hard."
Yinzhen didn't say anything. His weak body and his desire for Shu Mulu always made him feel that something was wrong. He thought about it and said, "Let the imperial doctor come over tomorrow to check my pulse."
After Su Peisheng agreed, Yinzhen took the ginseng soup and drank it slowly. The slightly bitter ginseng soup fell from his throat into his stomach. After finishing the bowl of ginseng soup, he suddenly said: "Mr. Shumulu is still kneeling.
Outside?"
Su Peisheng was thinking about what to say to Yinzhen, but when he saw him asking about it, he quickly said: "Your Majesty, my wife has been kneeling all the time, and she refused to leave no matter how much I tried to persuade her!" Because the Shumulu clan had been deprived of her throne.
I can no longer call you a noble person.
Seeing Yinzhen's thoughtful look, he boldly said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for saying this. This lady has been kneeling for a whole day and a night without eating or drinking, exposed to the sun and rain, just for the sake of
When I meet the emperor, why don't you grant her wish? It can be regarded as showing your last bit of love."
Yinzhen glanced at him coldly and said, "When did your errands include teaching me how to do things?"
Su Peisheng hurriedly knelt down and said: "I don't dare. I just look at the lady with pity. After all, it is the lady's family who made the mistake, no more special than the lady. What's more, the lady has killed her relatives this time. If she hadn't handed over the 120,000 taels
Money, the Ministry of Punishment cannot convict Shu Mulu Gongming so quickly."
Su Peisheng's last words touched a chord in Yinzhen's heart, causing him to fall silent. His eyes fell on the chiming clock nearby. The "tick" sound the clock made when it moved was completely covered up by the pouring rain outside the palace. He could not hear it.
At the last minute, when the long needle had completed one grid, Yinzhen finally said: "Bring an umbrella."
Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng quickly got up from the ground, took a cup of oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Yinzhen respectfully. The latter said nothing after taking it, and just walked outside the hall, then opened the umbrella and walked through the heavy rain curtain.
Kneeling in front of the two figures at the foot of the stairs.
Ms. Shumulus had already been soaked to the skin, and her clothes clung to her body tightly, as if she had been fished out of the water. Although it was a summer night, the heavy rain still made her shiver with cold, her lips turned blue, and the willow trees beside her
It's also a general look.
When Shu Mulu was almost numb from the rain, the rain on her body suddenly disappeared. She raised her head to study, and what caught her eyes was an oil-paper umbrella and a dress that was extremely dazzling even in the night.
A bright yellow robe, and your destiny is in the hands of the person who is qualified to wear this bright yellow robe.
I really wish, I really wish that one day, she could also wear this bright yellow, then she could firmly control her destiny in her own hands and no longer have to be controlled by anyone.
Shu Mulu's mind was no longer very clear, but this idea was extremely clear, so clear that she raised her wet hands to firmly grasp the bright yellow and not let it leave.
Yinzhen didn't know what Shu Mulu was thinking. When he saw her like a drowned rat, he felt a little bit of intolerance in his heart. After spending many days together, apart from the love, he still had some feelings for her, "You have already met me.