"No...this is not my hand!? How did my hand become like this??"

It was a hand like a dead branch, yellowish, without a trace of blood, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible!

This is definitely not her hand! Although she is a prostitute in the building outside the building, but because she has been beautiful since she was a child, she has been raised like a golden branch and a jade leaf. Her fingers are not wet with spring water, and she rarely even holds needle and thread.

Normally she would stretch out her hands with clothes and open her mouth with food? How did she get here?

Did she commit something? Impossible! She clearly remembered that she was sleeping in the building outside the building. Why did she wake up in this place?

The harder she thought, the more Jiang Moniang's head hurt. She hugged her head and hid in the corner, banging her head against the dungeon wall.

Some pictures popped up in her mind. There were many people dressed very exquisitely. She saw them celebrating their birthdays, but the person celebrating her birthday was not her!

"Mo Niang, you are old...you can get married next year!"

"Mom, once I get married, I will never marry again!"

"Nonsense, she will be an old girl for the rest of her life."

"Mom... I won't marry. My brother said that if there is no one I like, I can never marry for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Moniang murmured, "Father, mother...Mo Niang misses you so much!"

"Dad, Mom, Mother Mo misses you so much..."

A burst of whining and choking sounds came out, and the cell opposite yelled again, "Are you going to let me sleep?"

"I am Jiang Moniang..." Jiang Moniang pointed at her nose, "No... no... I am Qing Ge... hahaha..."

In the darkness of the cell, Ye Qingmei looked at Jiang Moniang like this with cold eyes, turned around decisively, "Let's change the cell!"

"Yes." Someone agreed.

After a while, Jiang Moniang was transferred to a large cell. There were many people in the large cell. When they saw new people coming in, they grinned and looked salivating.

"No...I don't want to go in!" Jiang Moniang held on tightly and refused to go in.

As soon as the cell head pushed, she was pushed in and the door was closed, "Don't come over...don't come over..."

"Ah...let me go...let me go..."

……………………

Xiahou Junze was sitting in Prime Minister Yang's study. In the past few days, Ye Tong's and Tong's houses had united together and filed a complaint in front of the Holy Emperor, saying that someone had alienated the relationship between the two houses. There was evidence and evidence, and it was clear. The Holy Lord took a look at it.

, he left the handling of this matter to Prime Minister Yang, and told him clearly that he must make the relationship between the two houses as good as before.

Prime Minister Yang looked at the memorial on the table with a troubled expression.

Ye Shangshu is not someone to be trifled with. Even though he has been a Shangshu all these years, he is much more important in the heart of the Holy Lord than himself. Especially in these years, he has been managing the household department, dedicated himself and worked hard, and the Holy Lord's heart is

Very clear.

There is also Tong Mansion, the queen’s mother’s family. No matter how you put it, it is impossible to say that you don’t have concerns!

Prime Minister Yang is one of the top two. If this matter is done according to His Majesty's will, then his Prime Minister will be the first to do it.

"What do you think?"

Xiahou Junze took the memorial, stretched out his fingers, played the fold, and said, "Just arrest anyone!"

"Is this something that can be done casually?" Prime Minister Yang said angrily. Without the listed evidence, he could just find someone to take the blame. But the problem is, the evidence is listed so clearly. If he

If you can't even handle this well, wouldn't it be...a waste!

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