Ji Ling also heard the clue at this time. Following Yinzhen's words, he asked Bixue: "When you were talking to Maidong, where were the gifts and who was watching?"
Bixue's face turned red, her eyes were red, and she thought about the good things her master treated her slaves. She was so ashamed that she almost didn't dare to look up at Ji Ling, and stammered: "Returning to the master, there were so many people at that time, nine
Zhou Qingyanzhong's father-in-law urged the servants to place the gifts on the three long tables side by side. When the servants had their hands free, the father-in-law taught everyone how to enter on both sides of the queue..."
As she spoke, she kowtowed and finally said with tears streaming down her face: "You deserve to die! I failed to take care of what my master told you! I deserve to die!"
Ji Ling smiled bitterly, turned to look at Yiquan, pursed her lips tightly and asked: "She went to find someone to gossip with, what about you? You didn't watch?"
Yiquan had been hiding behind Bixue just now. When his master asked about him, he couldn't help but trembled and subconsciously looked at Bixue.
I saw Bixue lying on the ground, kowtowing constantly, and her face was flushed from her ears to her neck - her expression could not be seen.
Yiquan trembled his lips, retracted his eyes, and murmured without daring to speak immediately. Suddenly, he heard the emperor say coldly: "If you want to keep a whole body, you must speak clearly yourself."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two palace ladies suddenly went dark.
Bixue was lying on the ground and kowtowing, but her limbs went limp and she couldn't get up.
Yiquan's soul is about to float out of its shell.
After she regained her composure a little, she realized that her face was hot and sticky, but all the tears and runny nose had burst out of her face.
Yiquan rolled and crawled to the ground and took a few steps toward Jiling.
The concubine’s master is a soft-hearted person!
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, knowing that her life could not be saved. Instead, she became quiet and clear in her heart. She tremblingly said to Yinzhen: "Back to the emperor, when I came out of the natural painting in the afternoon, my body was...
...I secretly carried two fruits with me, just thinking that if I get hungry while working, I can still make up for it...
Later, when Sister Bixue was talking to someone, I saw Xiao Fenzi outside the door of the wing, so I went over and gave one of the fruits to Xiao Fenzi, so he can bear witness for me!"
She did not dare to raise her head, but just lowered her head and cried: "At that time, Xiao Fenzi immediately drove the slave back and scolded the slave - saying that he could not leave the master's side for a moment.
The action of a slave walking back and forth only lasts a moment."
Yinzhen was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, looked at Ji Ling and said: "It's rare that there is someone in your yard who is not confused!"
Ji Ling also fell silent - of the two palace maids, one chatted with Maidong for a few words and did not pay attention to the gifts; the other ran to the door of the wing and could not even see her.
Just Yiquan.
But Bixue was not an unwary person on weekdays - if she would chat with Maidong like this, she must be in the side room with the maids of other palaces. Everyone was like this, so she relaxed for a moment.
Yes, the Longevity Festival - the concubines are chatting in the front hall.
The masters have the master's coping skills, and the slaves have the slave's happiness.
Then there are a group of servants in the wing, none of them are sawed gourds. During the Longevity Festival, all the servants in the palace are rewarded. Who is unhappy?
There is a lot of noise and a lot of noise, and the person who is doing something dirty is probably hiding in the crowd.
If no one is paying attention to the gift for a moment, that person will see the right opportunity and sprinkle some red elixir on the portrait. What difficulty will it have?
Damn it! Doesn’t this become a headless case?
She had thought of it all, and Yinzhen had already thought of it a few levels before her. He had three or four kinds of ideas rolling around in his mind, and he was confused for a moment.
With a sullen face, he stood up and raised his voice to call Su Peisheng in.
Su Peisheng slipped in quickly and saw the emperor pointing at the two palace maids who were still shaking on the ground. Without even looking at them, he said bitterly: "Twenty boards per person, beat them immediately!"
Su Peisheng responded quickly, but his heart skipped a beat.
He glanced at Concubine Chen quietly - the palace maid next to Concubine Chen was beaten twenty times, but it was really not light!
Even a young and strong little eunuch will roll his eyes in pain after twenty steps and kick his legs like a rabbit. After thirty steps, he will spit white saliva from his mouth.
If you pass the age of forty, whether you can keep your legs depends on the fate of your ancestors and parents.
Bixue and Yiquan were overjoyed. After hearing the emperor's words, they walked around the gate of hell and came back. As if they had saved their lives, they kowtowed to the emperor with snot and tears on their faces.
After the two people went out, Ji Ling could only hear the slaves outside walking back and forth, carrying benches and other objects used for making boards. The legs of the benches scratched the ground, making a sizzling dragging sound.
After staying for a while, I heard the crackling sound of wooden boards in the yard. Two people were being tortured at the same time, one after another.
There was a little eunuch counting loudly beside them, but Bixue and Yiquan did not scream, only a muffled hum, the sound was high and low - the palace maids were not allowed to make any sound while playing the board.
But this muffled sound is more terrifying than the scream.
Yinzhen took Ji Ling's hand and took her to the side to sit down. Suddenly he glanced at her and said, "You have always been a soft-hearted person, but now you don't intercede for them?"
Ji Ling lowered his head and remained silent. After a long time, he slowly shook his head: "If I stop them anymore, I will harm them."
Yinzhen didn't say anything, but slowly touched her head, stretched out his hand to hug Ji Ling into his arms, and looked ahead with heavy eyes - these two slaves deserved to die!
Even if today is Wanshou Day, he still wants to kill these two slaves!
But one cannot die while the concubine is still in Jiuzhou Qingyan, causing many speculations about the concubine in the harem for no reason.
Yinzhen stroked Ji Ling's hair in silence over and over again, sighed again, patted her cheek gently, looked down at her, and saw that Lingling lowered her head in frustration and said nothing.
Finally, she got to eighteen or nineteen boards. When she heard the counting eunuch reporting "twenty", Bixue could no longer hold on to the stool and was about to roll off the bench in an instant.
Come down.
Qixi's eyes were red with circles beside her, and Bixue looked as if she had been fished out of the water, with beads of sweat on her face in pain.
She reached out and hurriedly arranged Bixue's clothes, and then wiped the sweat on her face haphazardly.
Xiao Fenzi was waiting silently with her back on her back, and then she heard Qixi choke and say: "Fenzi."
Xiao Fenzi immediately turned around, leaned down, and together with Qixi, they half dragged and half hugged Bixue.
The bangs on Bixue's forehead were all wet and turned into a knot. She collapsed weakly on Xiao Fenzi's shoulders and clutched Qixi's sleeves and refused to let go.
Passing by the eunuch in charge of looking at the board, Xiao Fenzi whispered: "Brother, I appreciate it!"
