"These gang of slaves!" King Zhou Yi said to himself bitterly: "She has had nothing to eat for more than ten days. Do you think--is she okay?"

"Your Majesty, please look!" Huang Ying opened the window to the north, pointed at a wisp of white smoke curling up from the red wall of the Central Palace, and said, "I have been seeing this smoke at noon for more than ten days. I thought it was the Queen.

I'm making a fire and cooking with my order. They only eat one meal a day, so I think they're still struggling to support themselves!"

Ji Xie got closer and took a closer look. The smoke curled up, looming, like a gossamer, and wrapped around his heart like an extremely thin thread. He couldn't get rid of it even if he pulled it. Could this be concern? Get married.

In more than ten years, there have been quarrels and cold wars, and he has also taken action, but there has never been a time when they did not see each other for more than ten days.

Huang Ying raised her eyes and saw a look of concern on his face, and suggested obediently: "Your Majesty, the Queen takes care of me and the third prince in many ways, and I am very concerned about you. I beg you, Your Majesty, to have mercy on me and allow me to bring some food, clothing and clothes to take a look."

Seeing the queen can also make people outside feel at ease." 81 Chinese website

Ji Xie took out a jade token from his sleeve, handed it to Huang Ying and said, "Let Jia, the chamberlain, take you there. With this token, the guards will not dare to stop you. I will wait here for your reply!" he thought.

After thinking for a while, he added: "She is still the queen after all. If she really starves to death in the palace, it will be a big storm if word spreads."

It is indeed cool in Manluoju. Sitting under the flower stand wrapped with vine branches, the cool breeze is blowing. It is also very pleasant to watch Boji teasing her little brother who is eight or nine months old. But Ji Xie still feels that the wait is too long, as if

Every moment is as long as a year.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Fan Ji's slender eyes, soft and curved, shrouded as reservedly as gauze. That night, she was shivering under him, like fallen leaves in autumn. That night

Tears welled up in his slender eyes. He was stunned at that moment. It turned out that there were times when she was so weak and helpless. But he still had a hard heart and rubbed her to death -----

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Alas! Why is she so stubborn? She would rather bite her lips and tear the mattress under her body than say a soft word to him. As long as she said it, maybe he wouldn't be so angry? Now that I think about it,

What is it for?

He had been thinking wildly for a long time, as if a lifetime had passed. Little Ji Ci was already drowsy in the arms of her wet nurse. Ji Xie waved his hand and told the children to go back to their rooms to rest. He sat alone in the quiet courtyard.

a long time------

Finally, footsteps sounded, and Huang Ying came back with his maid Dong'er. He left with big and small bags, but came back empty-handed. He thought he had left everything behind. Ji Xie felt happy: she must be alive and well!

Huang Ying smiled and saluted: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, she is very good. I have accepted everything I brought!"

Ji Xie asked her to sit down and talk slowly, then asked in detail: "How has she been spending these days? How was she doing when you went there? Tell her in detail."

A hint of reluctance flashed across Huang Ying's dignified and beautiful face, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, when I came in, the empress was carrying a big bamboo basket and picking dry firewood in the garden. There is a well in the palace. Is it okay to use water?

Missing. Your Majesty, you still remember that there are a lot of fish in the pond, right? These days, the queen and the palace officials are digging earthworms by the pond, making them into bait for fishing, or fishing with nets, and they eat seven or seven of the fish in the pond.

It's eighty-eight years old. But there is no firewood, so I have to collect dry firewood or smoke bushes. I have seen it and my mother's hands are covered with blood and wounds, all caused by collecting firewood."

Thinking of what kind of life the queen lived in the past, but now she is so miserable, Huang Ying couldn't help but test the tears from the corners of his eyes. Ji Xie said to himself in disbelief: "She actually collected firewood, made fire, fished and cooked by herself?

How could she do this?"

"Now the empress only has Zhonggong Ling by her side. She has to take care of food and clothing by herself. What else can we do?" Huang Ying sighed: "However, the empress is in good spirits. When she saw me coming, she repeatedly asked the prince how he was doing.

.I also asked Bo Ji and the third prince if they were okay, so I felt a little more at ease."

Ji Xie hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth and asked, "Besides the children, has she asked anyone else?"

Huang Ying's eyes suddenly dodgeed: "Yes, I asked Mrs. Zhao Ji when she would give birth, and she also asked Mrs. Qi Jiang how she was doing at the dormitory. Unfortunately, I don't know much about these situations."

"She never mentioned Gu?" Ji Xie was so angry that he couldn't help shouting.

Huang Ying was so frightened that he fell to the ground and kowtowed instead of acquiescing. Ji Xie sneered and said in his heart: As expected of Fan Ji, he still refused to bow his head after falling into this situation. It doesn't matter, you want to be that proud Dongmei.

, I will fulfill your wish!

Looking at the angry figure of King Zhou Yi walking away, Huang Ying felt his whole body go weak and collapsed on the ground. With the help of his maid Dong'er, he barely stood up and murmured: "Dong'er, why do you think the queen wants to let you go?"

If I say this, will it make the king unhappy?"

"Perhaps, the queen has other plans!"

"Really? Your Majesty summoned Yi Ji to sleep with you tonight? Didn't you stay in Manluoju?" In Qiu Liao Palace, Ji Jiang asked casually while eating vertically peeled oranges. Oranges that had just entered autumn

It's not very sweet, I ate a few pieces and then threw them away.

"That's right," said Shu Diao Gaozhang: "Your Majesty is still worried about Huang Ying's complaint! It seems that the king didn't care much about her at first. He just asked her to go to the middle palace to find out the life and death of the woman, so he didn't necessarily care much about her.

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"That's right, those slaves robbed the middle palace, but they didn't see anything happening when the king knew about it! However, that woman was really desperate. She managed to survive more than ten days by relying on the fish in the pond. Just think about it.

Hate it! Keeping such a thorn in the side will cause trouble in the future." Ji Jiang's beautiful eyes were filled with anger for an instant.

Shu Diao advised: "Madam, please be patient and don't be impatient. This matter cannot be rushed. Don't say that if the middle palace is sealed now, no one can get in without the king. Even if they can get in, it's hard to do anything."

"How do you say this?" Ji Jiang straightened up and asked.

"First, there are rumors flying all over the world now. If she dies unexpectedly at this moment, everyone will doubt you. The other is," he started to beat Ji Jiang's legs with a smile on his face: "after all, the king has not issued an edict to abolish the queen. If

Now that she is dead, the prince is still the eldest son. Only if she is no longer the queen, then the second prince can... right?"

Ji Jiang understood what he was saying. Ji Jiang understood. The Zhou family has always established legitimate sons and daughters. Even if the queen dies, the prince will still be the first heir. Only when the queen is deposed can the prince's status change from legitimate son to concubine. I figured it out.

At this point, she patted Shu Diao's back happily: "You're still thoughtful."

"This is also the intention of the Duke, I am just a messenger." Shu Diao said softly.

Ji Jiang's eyes flashed, and he began to ponder. How to get the king of Zhou to abolish the queen? This is probably not an easy task. The reason why the queen offended the king cannot be made public, otherwise where will King Zhou Yi's face be put?

?If there is no sufficient reason, Zhao Gong will definitely take the lead in blocking it. What should she do? She feels that there is nothing she can do.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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