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Chapter 307 Decay

Fu Jingheng's hand holding the amulet trembled. He tried to empathize with Wen Jin's feelings when he saw him tear off the amulet with his own hands, as if he was heartbroken. He didn't say she was in the way, it was really not saying that she was in the way. He didn't say that she was in the way when she was excluded by all officials. He was saying that Meng Wan was in the way, and he said that Meng Wan was in the way.

But all the injuries that fell on her, the scars and spiritual trauma, even taking away the identity of her people and her pride, ruining her reputation. Even if he was helpless, it was really caused by him. If it weren't for his harem and country, she wouldn't have suffered all kinds of harm. After all, he shouldn't have.

If he hadn't been entangled again and again, she would not have been hurt again and again. It was because he wanted to possess her and gain the country, which made her suffer. He always knew that she was a woman with dreams, unlike others. He broke her wings and made her a displaced outlaw and pregnant.

Suddenly regret, dry mouth, deep inside, he picked up the tea from Chunping Palace to moisten his throat, and put it down again. He didn't want to touch anything from Chunping Palace. He was also very arrogant. He didn't like a person, but he liked someone almost morbidly. People like him should be corrupt in the palace and be with his own harem.

He should live alone.

He shouldn't continue his delusions, and shouldn't have been pregnant again and again and could not marry her responsibly.

Meng Wan heard Qingliu's name and the rushing footsteps outside, her heart beat fast, and she immediately burst into cold sweat. These days she occasionally dreamed that Qingliu came to take her life, but she never thought that he was really back.

Didn’t Qingliu guards fall off the cliff and die? Why did they come back? She remembered clearly that when she was seriously injured and fainted in the stream outside the Lishan Military Camp, she ordered her own mother-in-law to push Qingliu off the cliff and clean up the traces on the cliff. She repeatedly confirmed that there was no voice at the bottom of the cliff before leaving. She did it very clean!

How could it be!

How could Qingliu return to Beijing after half a year?

Madam Chen couldn't hold on anymore, and she shrank her pace half a step back, feeling guilty.

Qingliu came in first, staring at the face of the master and servant Meng's servant with heroic eyes. The two of them tinnitus.

Qingliu then looked for the lord he looked up to in the room. He saw him at the lord's seat at first sight. He immediately knelt on the ground and called out, "Master, I'm late to report my subordinates. I'll tell you to wait for a long time!"

Fu Jingheng held his arm, "It's good to come back alive. You fight against traitors such as Li Shanbao and serve the country. I admire you. My family and colleagues all care about you. I and the queen are also concerned about you, especially because she ordered you to fight against the enemy. She always feels guilty about you, and she often gets wet your eyes when she mentions you."

"It is the unshirkable responsibility of subordinates to serve the emperor and empress, and sacrifice for the country is the enlightenment of every soldier!" Qingliu said in a deep voice.

"Get up and talk." Fu Jingheng helped him up.

At this time, several people came to the room. Meng Ren, Wu Xin, Liu Yingfu, Wang Mang, Xue Kuang, Su Zhejiang and others were all there. The two gangs were not dealing with each other and they were disgusted with each other. Wu and Xue even arranged each other's old mother in their hearts. The two sides had been in trouble for half a year because of depriving Wen Jin of the throne.

I don’t know what Mo Qian and Qingliu asked people to hear these senior officials doing overnight, and stood in the hall looking at each other.

When Wu Xin saw Meng Wan's face full of blood and was crying, he felt dissatisfied, "If Master Mo hadn't asked us to enter the backyard at night, we would have thought that the emperor was really favored by the heroes. It turned out that when he closed the door, it was like this domestic violence scene."

Fu Jingheng looked at the sword hanging around Wu Xin's waist and was offended. Indeed, he mobilized many people to alarm the elders of Buddhists because of the amulets of their children. He beat women, which was not decent enough for the monarchs. He said, "Don't make excuses. There is a reason to beat her. Don't always be a meritorious person. You are addicted to my family affairs. Do you not fight with women?"

Wu Xin immediately pursed his lips and said nothing, as if these confidants were blocking the Lord. When he saw that the Lord was crazy about the Little Demon Girl Wen, he was extremely panicked. Seeing Meng Wan being beaten bleeding, it was like her face being beaten. After all, she was a wise man they recommended.

Xue Xiang and Su Zhejiang were quite satisfied. They fought lightly.

"Meritorious officials?" Qingliu spoke at this time, "I wonder who the hero General Wu refers to?"

Lao Mo said, "I'm asking you to come here, not to interfere in the onlookers' housework. But, not to be deceived by evil people, but to be the truth that is revealed to the world."

As he said that, he kowtowed to the emperor, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know you, so I asked these high-ranking officials, the royal family members to enter the palace gate and step into the aft court without authorization. It was really urgent, so our family spontaneously made a decision overnight. After that, our family went to get twenty boards."

"It's okay, all officials have their own ideas, and you can make decisions without authorization. I have no practical effect. I don't have to get a board, I have a very good temper." Fu Jingheng said.

Everyone was shocked, and the Prime Minister and the General lowered their heads and sweated deeply.

Meng Wan wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and the sweat rolling from her forehead. She looked at Qingliu from time to time, and was scared.

Everyone was aroused by Lao Mo and Qingliu's words, and lowered their heads and looked at each other, "The truth? What's the truth?"

Fu Jingheng also frowned and realized that the truth might be related to the heroes. He was extremely curious, "Don't keep it a secret. Tell me."

He was very dry and ordered Qingliu, Lao Mo turned his head and said to Zhou Yuan, "Go back to the central palace to get me a cup of tea. I want the queen to always brew the rainy dragon well with me."

"Yes." Zhou Yuan was very domineering and felt quite accomplished at this moment, so she went to the queen's palace to get tea for the emperor. The emperor asked Lao Mo to use the silver needle to test the poison. He quickly drank two sips and placed them on the table.

The emperor recently lived alone in the central palace. When Zhou Yuan and Zhao Jie'er were playing with Changlin, they could occasionally see him early in the morning. There was only one man in the harem, which was so rare that he had to treat him better for his master. What if he was in a good mood and let her go home, she had no achievements in the harem anyway, so she might as well be relieved and safe. Meng Wan was beaten up, which was so scary. He was like a grandson in front of the queen and didn't think he was a devil who beat women.

"When the words of the Qingliu guards, the heroes mentioned by the general were the daughter of Queen Li Xian of Daguang and Minister of Rites Meng, the Minister of Rites. " Wu Xin picked up Qingliu's words and replied proudly, and bowed his hand high at the same time, respecting it.

Qingliu rushed towards Meng Wan and pointed at Meng Wan and said, "Meng? Is this woman who was hated by the emperor and beaten with blood on her face?"
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