The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

After Bai Zhi wiped her hands cleanly, she threw the handkerchief away with a very disdainful look, as if she felt that Xu Qingtian's touch was extremely dirty. The discarded veil went directly back to Xu Qingtian's face, and the white plain cloth veil covered her face, hiding her unpleasant and disgusting eyes.

"Zisu, don't you have anything to say to Miss? It's a way of thanking Miss for taking care of us in the past." Bai Zhi glanced sideways at Zisu again and asked with a smile. She didn't believe that Zisu would not resent being treated like that by Xu Qingtian?

Zi Su hesitated for a moment, but finally shook her head. She lowered her head and said timidly: "Bai Zhi, I don't want to say anything to the lady anymore." She hated Xu Qingtian, but she was also timid and did not dare to be like Bai Zhi. Such a cheerful act.

No matter how badly Xu Qingtian had treated her before, no matter how much she had suffered because of Xu Qingtian's willfulness and arrogance, these days were finally over, and she didn't want to treat Xu Qingtian anymore - after all these years of being master and servant In friendship.

Moreover, after she and Bai Zhi follow the young master from the palace and return to the Xu family, they will still have to serve in the Xu family, and they don't know how the master and his wife will treat them then. Save some kindness today so that we can meet again in the future. Zi Su can't help but think too much, so she always behaves timidly and not generous enough.

Seeing that Zi Su didn't even have the courage to step forward and slap Xu Qingtian, Bai Zhi couldn't force her to do anything. She didn't know what Zi Su was thinking, but Bai Zhi didn't care about it for a long time. It would be better to die, right?

"Little Eunuch Xu, please ask two people to send her to the cold palace." After Bai Zhi slapped Xu Qingtian, she didn't bother to talk to her anymore. She just stood up and bowed her knees with a smile and said, "We Now that the master’s instructions have been completed, the father-in-law can take her away.”

Under a big tree outside the gate of Yimeixuan Palace, an eunuch holding a fly whisk stood at some point. He suddenly appeared here without saying a word. If someone who didn't know suddenly saw it, , I'm afraid I'll be shocked even more.

Xiao Xuzi is a very young eunuch, looking to be in his early twenties. He is very thin and has delicate features, but his expression is very gloomy. He is also a eunuch who is deeply trusted by Emperor Ning Cheng, but he is not a servant like Li Dezhong, but a slave who specializes in handling matters that cannot be brought to light.

Slightly turning sideways to avoid Bai Zhi's salute, little Xu Zi, with a slightly gloomy face, said in a deep voice: "Miss Bai Zhi, there is no need to be so polite. This is all a servant's business. Since Master Xu has no other instructions, I will act in accordance with His Majesty's will." ”

Bai Zhi smiled and nodded slightly, but said nothing. She and Zisu were just venting their anger, so what could they do to Xu Qingtian? They were not the ones who really made her punished and tortured. The feeling in this cold palace and the punishment in the dark room could make Xu Qingtian realize firsthand what it meant to deceive the emperor.

Your Majesty has no sympathy for Xu Qingtian at all, and Xu Qingtian, who once did such a thing and severely lost your Majesty's face, should not expect His Majesty to be merciful to her. She will still have to endure it in the future!

Xu Qingtian, with his face full of resentment and disbelief, was carried directly to the cold palace with his hands and feet tied by two rough eunuchs called by Little Xu Zi's father-in-law. He also explained carefully that he would throw her into the most dilapidated palace in the cold palace, and send two skilled palace maids to keep an eye on her, not allowing her to escape, let alone have a good life.

On the way, these two rough eunuchs thought that Xu Qingtian was too heavy and that she was an unloved person who would be thrown into the cold palace and had made His Majesty angry. In order to be lazy, they only lifted Xu Qingtian's upper body and let her feet fall on her. On the ground, dragging her along like this.

No matter how miserable Xu Qingtian will be in the future, this is not what Xuan Yuan cares about. After the palace people opened the palace gate of Yimeixuan, he asked Bai Zhi and Zi Su to bring over the men's clothes he had ordered to make before. After he confessed to Emperor Ning Cheng, he ordered the embroiderer in the palace to do it.

What he ordered at that time was to rush to work. It didn't need to be fancy or exquisite, as long as it was a man! Pack! That's it, he really doesn't want to wear a skirt anymore!

Zi Su obeyed the order and took out the men's clothes. Bai Zhi stood behind Xuan Yuan who was sitting in front of the dressing table. She took off the white jade hairpin from his head, let the waterfall of green hair fall down, and combed Xuan Yuan's hair again. Men's hair.

"Master, is there really nothing wrong with the injury on your arm? Doesn't it need to be bandaged?" Bai Zhi took a very warm jade comb and smoothed Xuan Yuan's hair, asking with a slightly worried tone, "Slave, look, That hidden arrow seems to be really coated with poison."

Xuan Yuan stared indifferently at himself in the bronze mirror who had recombed his manly hair, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Hearing this, he just said lightly: "No need, the injury is just a skin injury, and the bleeding has stopped. As for the poison , it may be incomprehensible to others, but it’s nothing to me.”

Bai Zhi had long discovered that her young master was very capable, but because she had been Xu Qingtian's personal maid in the Xu Mansion, she didn't know what the original Xu Qingning was like, so she had no suspicion at all and just thought that the young master had great talents.

At this time, she didn't ask any more questions, but quickly tied up the young master's hair, and then exited the inner room with Zisu, who brought men's clothes and a pair of brocade boots. The young master did not like them to wait on him closely when he was changing clothes. , so they naturally want to avoid it.

Xuanyuan has changed into men's clothes again and can leave the palace at any time to return to Xu Qingning. It can be said that things are going very smoothly, but this is not the case for Emperor Ning Cheng, so being an emperor is not a good thing, let alone Otherwise, the trivial matters to be dealt with are extremely troublesome.

Emperor Ning Cheng not only wanted to stabilize the overall situation, trap everyone in the hall, and then detain the thieves who assassinated him, but also sent people to investigate the background and motives of the assassins, including the frightened clan ministers and even concubines. He still wants to appease them.

Of course, it is not to appease their traumatized hearts, but to tell them that I have no doubts about you. I believe that this matter has nothing to do with you. Don’t worry, I am wise. As soon as I investigate the truth, I will clear your suspicions and let you go. ……some type of.

The affairs of this country were already very complicated, and there were many things to deal with, but Emperor Ning Cheng himself wanted to add to the chaos. He gave the Concubine Jia who saved her life a posthumous title of the first-grade Imperial Concubine. This was nothing, after all. He was awarded a posthumous title for his great contribution to rescuing the driver, and no one objected.

However, the fact that she was buried with the courtesy of a queen touched the nerves of many people, and even caused many ministers to object. If these ministers were not upright people who insisted on etiquette, then they had girls in their families who were concubines in the palace. .

In response to the objections of these ministers, Emperor Ning Cheng retorted aggressively, directly rejecting all objections with the emperor's arbitrary actions, and firmly stated that Concubine Jia Huang must be buried with the rites of a queen, and he also expressed his opposition to these ministers who dared to speak out. They all warned me sternly.

——For those ministers who really insisted on etiquette and law, Emperor Ning Cheng raised his board high and put it down gently. However, Emperor Ning Cheng did not have the kindness to those who objected because of his own selfish motives, and directly demoted them again and again.

Probably because the empress died not long after he ascended the throne, Emperor Ning Cheng acted a little softer in the past year or so in order to get married to his wife, which made these ministers forget what a talented and strategic emperor Ning Cheng was and thought that he could do it for the sake of his wife. The emperor compromised due to the opposition of his ministers.

Emperor Ning Cheng took this opportunity to give these ministers a good beating, killing the chicken to show the monkeys, letting them know that the emperor's majesty cannot be violated by anyone, let alone that they can offend.

When Emperor Ning Cheng finally found out the thieves who were planning the assassination, he threw them all into the prison; when Emperor Ning Cheng finally appeased all the clan ministers who had nothing to do with the matter, he preached that he would never anger anyone who had nothing to do with his kindness and enlightenment. After that; after Emperor Ning Cheng finally suppressed all the discordant voices about Emperor Jia’s concubine being buried with the rites of a queen...

It was already midnight, the night was almost over... no, it was already over, it was already the second day. yesterday? Yesterday is long gone!

The job of an emperor really means that he wakes up earlier than a chicken, sleeps better than a dog, and although he eats delicacies, he does much more than a donkey. It really couldn't be any harder.

Sitting on the imperial chair, swaying slightly, Emperor Ning Cheng relaxed his body and showed all the fatigue in his body. In this unmanned imperial chair, he did not need to hold it. Tiredly pinching his brows, Emperor Ning Cheng let out a long sigh, finally finishing those troublesome things, which were really troublesome.

In fact, Emperor Ning Cheng himself also understood that if he was just dealing with the assassination matter, it would really not be like this - after all, he had already known from Xuan Yuan about the Xiongnu assassination, and was fully prepared.

But who made him get excited for a moment and forget about this. The result of his excitement was that he couldn't speak clearly and directly ordered that Concubine Jia Huang be buried with the rites of a queen.

Emperor Ning Cheng did not regret the order he gave in excitement at that time, but how could the emperor take back what he said? Even if he regretted it, he could not show it.

It's just that Emperor Ning Cheng has a headache. What will he put in the coffin when he is buried? You can't put a quilt on it - it's the quilt that Yimeixuan is responsible for sleeping with Emperor Ning Cheng every day.

With a long sigh of helplessness and depression, Emperor Ning Cheng shook his head. He didn't want to use his brain to think about these troublesome things, and casually ordered as a matter of habit: "Go to Yimeixuan."

Li Dezhong: "...Yes, Your Majesty." Your Majesty, do you still remember that Concubine Jia, no, Master Xu, no, Master Xu, is a man?