After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text

At this time, the commander of Song hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, the unjust case was falsely accused by the villain, persecuting the two loyal and martyrs, and implicated the Zhao family and Zhou family hundreds of people. I hope Your Majesty will stay for a while, Listen to what the next generation has to say!"

The hall was full of civil and military officials, and the discussion became more and more obvious.

If you succeed, run away."

Seeing that he started, he stood up several ministers, all of whom were colleagues who had followed King Sirong and the Hussar General, and petitioned one after another. .

"What the Taishi said is reasonable." The emperor squeezed out such a sentence from the corner of his mouth when he saw that the situation was out of control, and then sat back on the dragon chair, his face still gloomy, "Xuan."

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The face of Liang Guogong below is as black as charcoal.

"Ye Youqing?" Ci Ke exclaimed in a low voice, and suddenly pushed Qin Wang away, almost stood up, but was held down by several guards, and Qin Wang who was pushed away also stagnant in place.

Ye Youqing didn't look at them, as if she could not see the chaos on the field, she walked steadily to the front of the hall, knelt down on one knee, and then changed to two knees: "The minister's daughter Ye Youqing , have seen Your Majesty."

"You are..." The emperor said a half sentence, then seemed to remember something, and said clearly, "Is the daughter of the Zhao family your mother?"

"Exactly. Your Majesty." The woman's voice was clear, echoing in the hall.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Youqing said again: "Can your majesty allow the servants and daughters to look at the two identical letters?"

"Your Majesty, the minister's daughter dares to guarantee her life, this ordinary letter is the minister's daughter's grandfather, written by King Sirong." Ye Youqing suddenly said, the voice was much louder than before, enough to The whole hall could hear clearly.

Ye Youqing took out another stack of letter paper from his sleeve and held it up: "When my grandfather was fighting at the border, he often sent home letters to my mother. It clearly stated that in the winter of the year, grandfather In Taki Prefecture, he was attacked by the enemy army, and his right hand tendon was cut, and his handwriting has been skewed a lot since then."

"And this forged letter is still strong and neat, and you can see that your right hand has never been injured. If Your Majesty still has doubts, there must be some close officials around the grandfather who know about it. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Duwei kowtowed and said with tears: "Your Majesty, the old minister is also willing to guarantee his life, when King Sirong was indeed injured in his right hand, his tendons were almost broken, and the root cause of the disease was left. shaking hands."

"Yes, these are my grandfather's original handwriting, please take a look at your majesty." Ye Youqing presented the letter with both hands.

The emperor looked at the thick stack of paper in his hand, without saying a word, his brows furrowed.

The truth will be revealed, and the two loyal ministers and generals and their families will be cleared of innocence."

Seeing this, the other old ministers also stepped forward: "Your Majesty!"

Qin Wang was stunned. He knelt on the spot, as if he didn't understand why things had come to this point, and then raised his eyes, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he wanted to stab Ye Youqing and Ci Ke with his fangs throat.

Dampness gradually swelled up his back, the emperor still lowered his eyes, unable to see what he was thinking, the hall gradually became silent, and the suffocating tension spread like vines.

After a long time, the emperor finally spoke up.

"Come here, take Qin Wang to the Criminal Department and retry the case."

"Sancha." The emperor said lightly, then got up and left with a mighty group of guards and servants. Looking at it, the mysterious and solemn pattern is pressed down like a blue sky.

A dozen of the imperial guards slammed open the gate of the palace, all wearing armor, standing beside Qin Wang with chaotic footsteps, tied him with hemp ropes, and lifted him up.

Qin Wang suddenly burst into laughter, he stood crooked, stared at Ci Ke, and whispered viciously: "You bitch, even if I go to hell, I will drag you down It's getting late every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he received a crisp slap on the face, his head was forced to the side, and he felt dizzy for a while.

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The smile was cheerful and bright, she suddenly covered her face, sat down, her shoulders were trembling, and a whimper sounded, like a little beast trapped in a trap and suffering grievances, and finally got Blade hunter escaped.

The hall was soon empty, Ye Youqing didn't say a word, just squatted down and rubbed Cike's head.

When she raised her head again, the woman in red was standing at the entrance of the hall, and she softened her knees at the white-bearded old minister, but was lifted up by the old minister. The two said something, and the old minister shook his head and left. .

The trembling voice sounded, passed through the door of the distant hall, and whispered into Ye Youqing's ear: "Thank you."

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Ye Youqing did not leave the palace immediately, she followed Cike and Zhou Ziqiu silently, watching Cike turn back three steps, and was pulled back to Qiushui Palace by Zhou Ziqiu.

"Come here, serve the wine." Zhou Ziqiu said with a smile, then took the wine jar in Chunhong's hand, filled three cups in person, and handed it to Ci Ke and Ye Youqing.

Ye Youqing shook her head, pushed back the wine glass in her hand, and said, "The concubine can have a drink, the matter is not over yet, it is not appropriate."

"Yes, it's not over yet." Zhou Ziqiu slumped to the side and drank the wine in his hand. This palace eliminates the serious trouble."

"Aunt!" Ci Ke stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from her hand, but she didn't take it, and she was given a mouthful and coughed with red eyes. Ye Youqing was helpless and poured her some tea.

"Miss Ye, do you think this palace is very unscrupulous?" Zhou Ziqiu smiled with red lips, and the wine stains were crystal clear on her lips, "Let Cike take the risk and drag the girl here. In muddy water."

Ye Youqing was noncommittal, and glanced at Ci Ke, who was suddenly pale next to her.

"Aunt." Ci Ke suddenly spoke, with a hint of panic and warning in his eyes.

Zhou Ziqiu glanced at her, laughed again, and turned his fingertips, he had already swallowed three more glasses of wine, drunk, and poured a lot into Cike's mouth .

"Ci Ke, it's over." Zhou Ziqiu hugged her shoulders and said softly.

Ci Ke's eyes darkened.

"Miss Ye, Cike is with you..."

Ci Ke put down the hand covering her mouth and looked up at Ye Youqing.

Ye Youqing breathed a sigh of relief, she only felt that the hall was almost suffocating, so she got up and felt the air was a little clearer.

Ci Ke stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Zhou Ziqiu, half dragging and half holding her on the bed covered with white fur in the interior, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, instructing the maid beside him: : "Take good care of your concubine."

Seeing Chunhong's response, she returned to the central hall, sat down cross-legged again, picked up the wine glass on the table with her slender hand, and poured it into her lips.

"Sorry," she whispered, "I got you involved."

"It doesn't matter, King Sirong is indeed my relative, and I should be." Ye Youqing said warmly, she reached out to help Cike wipe the wine that fell on her chin, but Cike favored it. head away.

The hand in the air suddenly froze, Ye Youqing lowered her eyes and took her hand back.

Ci Ke suddenly hooked her lips in an inexplicable way. From this angle, Ye Youqing realized that when she smiled, there would be a very inconspicuous vortex on her lips.

"It's getting late, let's go back to the house?" Ye Youqing looked at the sky and said.

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Ye Youqing hurriedly reached out and grabbed her shoulder and helped her back.

"Dizzy." The woman seemed aggrieved and said softly.

Ye Youqing was stunned for a while, it seemed that Cike did not drink much, and then asked warmly: "Either you will rest in the palace today? Or take care of the concubine."

"No." Ci Ke shook her head, she raised her face, and the sweet breath could almost sprinkle on Ye Youqing's lips, "I want to rest in your room tonight."

In addition to her charm, her voice also contained a hint of anger that Ye Youqing could not understand.

"Take me back, okay?" Ci Ke said, her arms climbed up Ye Youqing's arm like a snake, she half raised her head to look at Ye Youqing, Xu was drunk, eyes Squinting.

Ye Youqing didn't like her colleagues holding arms like this, but after this person was replaced by Ci Ke, not only did she not reject her, she also felt that her heart softened.

"Okay." She said warmly, "Can you still go?"

Ci Ke suddenly let go of her hand and staggered out of the palace door, Ye Youqing sighed and silently followed behind her, watching the woman in front of her with vain footsteps, swaying from side to side .

The two slowly walked out of the palace, the sun was shining and the heat was shining, because there were few people on the street at noon, only two women were walking in tandem, and the front was slanted from time to time She hit the tree, and the hand behind her pulled her back to a straight line.

"Ci Ke." Seeing Cike walking towards an old locust tree again, Ye Youqing helplessly stretched out his hand, intending to hold the person's arm, but unexpectedly the woman's warm fingers slipped. , slipped into her palm.

Fingers intertwined.

The strange palpitation became more and more obvious.

"You are drunk." Ye Youqing took a deep breath and said.

"Xu is happy today, so I got drunk sooner." Ci Ke smiled, her eyebrows moved, her eyelashes closed like a fan, and when she opened it again, her remaining arm suddenly climbed up on Ye You Clear shoulders.

The woman's fragrant lips were close at hand, Ye Youqing didn't know why, but Cike was so close to her that she seemed to be able to touch her pink and moist lips when she lowered her head .

Ye Youqing felt like she was being held back.

"Ye Youqing, the last time." Ci Ke suddenly said, but the voice was sticky and Ye Youqing couldn't hear it clearly.

"What?" Ye Youqing frowned.

"Hug me." Ci Ke said in a daze, and then his lips suddenly came closer, rubbing Ye Youqing's cheek and landing on her shoulder.