What she wanted was not given to her by the Beitang family, so what's the use of her asking for those mundane affairs? It would be better to exchange this great gift for another grace.

"Oh?" The emperor finally raised his eyes slightly, and with a whisper of confusion, he was slowly helped up by the little eunuch beside him and sat upright. He squinted his eyes and said gloomyly: "What do you mean? You want to resist the order again?"

The emperor had already had a deep prejudice about An Qixi's actions to resist the imperial edict. In his memory, all his rewards were the only ones that An Qixi received the imperial edict happily when he stabbed the famous prostitute to death. The others were all after a hard and annoying struggle, and even broke his strings.

Faced with the emperor's inexplicable pressure from the superiors, An Qixi was calm and did not express his sadness and despair at all. Instead, he stood in the center of the hall like a wintersweet and said in a hurry: "There is no meaning in Qixi, but Qixi is already... there is nothing... there is no need for those material things. Please be kind to the emperor and turn those rewards into a promise."

The emperor looked at An Qixi quietly, and still admired An Qixi's calmness and calmness in his heart, but An Qixi's breath is wrong today? And strangely, Xian'er would be so relieved that An Qixi would come to the palace late at night? This is not Beitang Xian's personality. There is something wrong with it!

With his keen intuition, the emperor did not agree immediately, neither agreed nor rejected, but asked ambiguously: "What promise do you want?"

"I beg the emperor to beg for mercy on Qixi Festival and pardon the elders and young people of Duke An Guo's mansion!" As soon as An Qixi said this, the little eunuch who was hanging his shoulders on the side shook his hands, and he exerted too much force, and the emperor groaned in pain.

"Ah! I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" The little eunuch knelt down and begged for mercy, but a hint of fear and weirdness flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, you really deserve to die. Come on, take it down to Osaka." The emperor said coldly. The little eunuch An was dragged quietly. Only then did the emperor look at An Qixi. His turbid eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the mystery and emotions clearly.

An Qixi was nervous, but she was unwilling to give in at all. All she had left was persistence and pride, and she could never lose these things again.

"Come on, let me take a good look at you." After a while, the emperor spoke, unable to hear the joy and anger.

An Qixi could only go forward. Under the light and dark candlelight, An Qixi's face was also shady and clear, but it could not hide the pale and haggard look on her face. The emperor looked at it for a while, and suddenly spoke, but suddenly he started to talk about something else. He said leisurely: "What? Have you quarreled with Beitangxian? Why don't I know that you are so blatantly hooking up with the women of Duke An's mansion? Beitangxian doesn't help you plead for mercy, so you ran over by yourself in anger?"

The emperor said smartly, and looked at An Qixi with an expression of watching the show. He knew Beitangxian’s recent nonsense, and he knew that An Qixi was wronged, but he didn’t expect that the two of them would even implicate him, the emperor’s grandfather. But then he thought about it, the emperor couldn’t help laughing and joked: “Are you here to support you?”

An Qixi stared at the teasing emperor in a daze. His face was full of folds and smiled like an old chrysanthemum that was about to wither in the middle of the setting sun. It was a bit funny and a little ridiculous. For the first time, An Qixi felt that this old emperor who had been making things difficult for him was not so hateful. At least, he could still tell a ridiculous joke when she was sad.

"No, it has nothing to do with Bei... Beitangxian. I want to ask the emperor to let them go. Even if the people in Duke An Guo's Mansion are really guilty, they are not as guilty as those old, weak, women and children. You don't know what a terrible and dirty place the Heavenly Prison is. The guards there are almost inhumane. Please forgive them mercilessly." An Qixi blocked his breath and said impatiently.

"You mean, if I don't forgive them, I'm not kind?" The emperor looked at An Qixi with fun, and said citingly, but he didn't accept An Qixi's words.

"I don't have that meaning, why should the emperor misinterpret my meaning?" An Qixi said anxiously.

"Forget it, can you tell me why you have been helping them? Don't tell me that you just think they are pitiful. I don't believe these high-sounding words. If you can convince me, I can consider letting go of the women and children of Duke An's mansion. If I can't convince me, then tomorrow will be the death of their family!" The emperor suddenly changed his words and said majestic and coldly.

An Qixi's throat choked. Unexpectedly, his hard work was so critical that he had brought her such a crisis. The emperor pushed her to the point where she had to do it. He agreed that she could save people. If she was not right, I'm afraid that it would be more than the people from An Guo Duke's Mansion who died? Maybe she was also An Qixi...

An Qixi smiled bitterly. What else should I be afraid of? I have died once, and the ones I care about and attached most in this world have abandoned her. She has no reason to be timid in death!

Her heart was filled with grief, anger, and she looked directly at the emperor's eyes and said firmly: "At the beginning, I helped them not because they were pitiful, but because I really couldn't see the lackeys in the emperor's prison who were accomplices of tigers, had no king's laws, and were useless to do whatever they wanted!"

As soon as she said this, she immediately felt the coldness of the emperor. Her words were indeed shocking enough. She dared to say something about the emperor in front of the emperor, and these words were derogatory words that were merciless and unstoppable. It would be strange if the emperor was not angry.

However, An Qixi had no longer cared about that. She really took the initiative and said proudly: "I was also very scared at that time, but I was afraid it was useless. I would be even more cruel than them. I happened to have this ability, so I naturally wanted to make them feel better and suffer from this kind of pain!"

"Later, I got along with these people, and they were very kind and sincere. When I was about to be pulled out and beheaded, they were the only ones who would plead for me to betray me and complain to me without hesitation. Emperor, if it were you, would you not be able to repay such a group of passionate and loving people at that critical moment of life and death?" An Qixi's last sentence suddenly changed a big reversal, kicking the ball to the gloomy emperor. She didn't give her what she wanted, so what's the use of her to ask for those mundane affairs? It would be better to exchange this great gift for a grace.

"Oh?" The emperor finally raised his eyes slightly, and with a whisper of confusion, he was slowly helped up by the little eunuch beside him and sat upright. He squinted his eyes and said gloomyly: "What do you mean? You want to resist the order again?"

The emperor had already had a deep prejudice about An Qixi's actions to resist the imperial edict. In his memory, all his rewards were the only ones that An Qixi received the imperial edict happily when he stabbed the famous prostitute to death. The others were all after a hard and annoying struggle, and even broke his strings.

Faced with the emperor's inexplicable pressure from the superiors, An Qixi was calm and did not express his sadness and despair at all. Instead, he stood in the center of the hall like a wintersweet and said in a hurry: "There is no meaning in Qixi, but Qixi is already... there is nothing... there is no need for those material things. Please be kind to the emperor and turn those rewards into a promise."

The emperor looked at An Qixi quietly, and still admired An Qixi's calmness and calmness in his heart, but An Qixi's breath is wrong today? And strangely, Xian'er would be so relieved that An Qixi would come to the palace late at night? This is not Beitang Xian's personality. There is something wrong with it!

With his keen intuition, the emperor did not agree immediately, neither agreed nor rejected, but asked ambiguously: "What promise do you want?"

"I beg the emperor to beg for mercy on Qixi Festival and pardon the elders and young people of Duke An Guo's mansion!" As soon as An Qixi said this, the little eunuch who was hanging his shoulders on the side shook his hands, and he exerted too much force, and the emperor groaned in pain.

"Ah! I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" The little eunuch knelt down and begged for mercy, but a hint of fear and weirdness flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, you really deserve to die. Come on, take it down to Osaka." The emperor said coldly. The little eunuch An was dragged quietly. Only then did the emperor look at An Qixi. His turbid eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the mystery and emotions clearly.

An Qixi was nervous, but she was unwilling to give in at all. All she had left was persistence and pride, and she could never lose these things again.

"Come on, let me take a good look at you." After a while, the emperor spoke, unable to hear the joy and anger.

An Qixi could only go forward. Under the light and dark candlelight, An Qixi's face was also shady and clear, but it could not hide the pale and haggard look on her face. The emperor looked at it for a while, and suddenly spoke, but suddenly he started to talk about something else. He said leisurely: "What? Have you quarreled with Beitangxian? Why don't I know that you are so blatantly hooking up with the women of Duke An's mansion? Beitangxian doesn't help you plead for mercy, so you ran over by yourself in anger?"

The emperor said smartly, and looked at An Qixi with an expression of watching the show. He knew Beitangxian’s recent nonsense, and he knew that An Qixi was wronged, but he didn’t expect that the two of them would even implicate him, the emperor’s grandfather. But then he thought about it, the emperor couldn’t help laughing and joked: “Are you here to support you?”

An Qixi stared at the teasing emperor in a daze. His face was full of folds and smiled like an old chrysanthemum that was about to wither in the middle of the setting sun. It was a bit funny and a little ridiculous. For the first time, An Qixi felt that this old emperor who had been making things difficult for him was not so hateful. At least, he could still tell a ridiculous joke when she was sad.

"No, it has nothing to do with Bei... Beitangxian. I want to ask the emperor to let them go. Even if the people in Duke An Guo's Mansion are really guilty, they are not as guilty as those old, weak, women and children. You don't know what a terrible and dirty place the Heavenly Prison is. The guards there are almost inhumane. Please forgive them mercilessly." An Qixi blocked his breath and said impatiently.

"You mean, if I don't forgive them, I'm not kind?" The emperor looked at An Qixi with fun, and said citingly, but he didn't accept An Qixi's words.

"I don't have that meaning, why should the emperor misinterpret my meaning?" An Qixi said anxiously.

"Forget it, can you tell me why you have been helping them? Don't tell me that you just think they are pitiful. I don't believe these high-sounding words. If you can convince me, I can consider letting go of the women and children of Duke An's mansion. If I can't convince me, then tomorrow will be the death of their family!" The emperor suddenly changed his words and said majestic and coldly.

An Qixi's throat choked. Unexpectedly, his hard work was so critical that he had brought her such a crisis. The emperor pushed her to the point where she had to do it. He agreed that she could save people. If she was not right, I'm afraid that it would be more than the people from An Guo Duke's Mansion who died? Maybe she was also An Qixi...

An Qixi smiled bitterly. What else should I be afraid of? I have died once, and the ones I care about and attached most in this world have abandoned her. She has no reason to be timid in death!

Her heart was filled with grief, anger, and she looked directly at the emperor's eyes and said firmly: "At the beginning, I helped them not because they were pitiful, but because I really couldn't see the lackeys in the emperor's prison who were accomplices of tigers, had no king's laws, and were useless to do whatever they wanted!"

As soon as she said this, she immediately felt the coldness of the emperor. Her words were indeed shocking enough. She dared to say something about the emperor in front of the emperor, and these words were derogatory words that were merciless and unstoppable. It would be strange if the emperor was not angry.

However, An Qixi had no longer cared about that. She really took the initiative and said proudly: "I was also very scared at that time, but I was afraid it was useless. I would be even more cruel than them. I happened to have this ability, so I naturally wanted to make them feel better and suffer from this kind of pain!"
Chapter completed!