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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: Calm to Die

But the layer below is not enough, it is dark and damp, and cannot be seen all year round.

The rat cockroaches are permanent residents here, and some of them are fierce and even dare to blatantly compete with others for food.

When someone went over, the mouse confirmed that everyone had arranged it properly and went to find someone.

Yuan Baoer’s worries were exactly what he was worried about.

After running, he was sure that Yuan Ge'er trusted all food and food, so he came over to tell Yuan Baoer.

Only when Yuan Baoer was sure that Brother Yuan was in danger was relieved.

"I heard that several adults are discussing how to deal with you."

The mouse is very worried.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "The late emperor has not been buried yet, and the adults don't care about me now. But the Minister of War, you should keep more gods."

"How to say it," Mouse brow moved.

"I always feel that the queen's actions were unusual earlier. Yuan Ge'er succeeded to the throne. He didn't have much conflict with her."

"She had some conflicts with Yuan Ge'er earlier, but that was all about some minor frictions. When Yuan Ge'er succeeded to the throne, it was for the sake of being good-looking. Before Yuan Ge'er took power, her position as the queen mother would definitely be stable."

"But she is determined to be Yuan Ge'er's life. Don't you find it strange?"

The mouse thought for a moment, "Is it because she had a private deal with King Huan?"

"Empress Dowager, what a respectful position, she doesn't want to," Yuan Baoer said: "Why are you?"

The mouse swallowed and whispered: "If you have heard of this, forget it."

"At that time, when the queen was young, she often went to the palace. It is said that she had a good relationship with King Huan of Qin. Later, she became older and wanted to promise the King of Qin, but the first queen refused. She had a dispute at that time, and in the end she gave it to the former emperor for some reason."

Yuan Baoer's eyes flashed and his fingers were light.

The mouse hurriedly stopped her words

But both of them understand the meaning inside.

"I'm out, what else do you have to bring?"

Yuan Baoer shook his head and told him, "I must keep my affairs here confidential and I must not let Cuixin and the others know."

The mouse nodded and said, "I can hide it in the past few days. When the late emperor enters the imperial tomb, your affairs will not be covered."

Yuan Baoer smiled.

If Gu Sheng hadn't come back by then, that would be what she should be.

The days in prison were very boring. Yuan Baoer was free and wrote a note.

She recorded all her experiences over the years, analyzed the characteristics of the grains she had walked through the place one by one, and walked out of her own plan according to the direction of the mountain, so that water could irrigate the fields more likely.

Before I knew it, it was more than a month.

The coffin of the late emperor was about to be moved into the imperial tomb, and at this time, Yuan Baoer's ruling had already been reached.

Although there is a reason for the incident, the following crimes are unforgivable. Seven days later, they will be sentenced to death at the North Gate.

After learning the news, Yuan Baoer was very calm.

Although the late emperor had a thorough idea, he forgot that human nature was greedy. The two prime ministers might be diligent in serving as the public, but that was because he was in charge of the people.

Although Yuan Ge'er is sensible, he is too young and lacks shock, which naturally highlights the charm of power.

She and Gu Sheng were specially selected by the emperor to compete with the prime minister and Hou Wen.

Those three people are all mature and erotic, so how can they not know?

At this time, you can solve one problem by following the flow, so why not?

"Is there any news from Gu Sheng?"

Yuan Baoer asked.

The mouse shook his head with a heavy expression.

Yuan Baoer smiled and handed him a letter, "If you see him, give this to him."

The mouse took it, a little surprised, "There are a few days left, and the boss may not be able to come back."

Yuan Baoer curled her lips and asked questions, "Although Cui Xin was born in a farmhouse, she grew up with me since childhood and was deeply taught by her grandfather."

"I am a woman from a noble family. I will entrust her to you, so don't let me down."

The corner of the mouse's mouth moved slightly, "Things are not yet in a state of no turning point, why bother?"

Yuan Baoer said: "How should the queen and her family deal with it?"

The mouse said nothing.

Yuan Baoer said: "It seems that some of you don't want to be criticized and want to cover up just this."

"The situation of Yuan Ge'er will only be even more difficult," she said, "If Gu Sheng can't come back, you must protect him."

"Yuan Baoer," the mouse rarely called her with her first and last name.

Yuan Baoer smiled slightly, "It is not very good for people to die once they die."

The mouse looked dim, "But you are only fifteen years old."

Yuan Baoer smiled, "I just said that, you said it too, there are seven days left."

The mouse didn't say anything, and both of them understood that this was just a delay in time.

If the Prime Minister and Hou Wen had not made up for the matter, if it were not for the absolute power to turn the tables, this matter would have been basically a foregone conclusion.

Yuan Baoer picked up the brush at hand and said, "I have to hurry up, you can do it too."

The mouse left the cell, thought about it, and turned his head and went downstairs.

The howlings of ghosts and wolves below could not be reached, and Yuan Baoer recorded all the thoughts in his heart with a calm expression.

She hopes to pass on this note. If someone is interested in it, it may help the people who will come later.

The oil lamp kept jumping and slowly went out from the full one.

Yuan Baoer put down his pen, rubbed his eyes, and wanted to continue.

However, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the door.

Yuan Baoer raised her eyes and saw that it was a group of strange soldiers, and knew that the time was up.

She put the note upright and came to the door calmly.

Seeing her cooperation so much, the force of the shackle board was much lighter.

The mouse rushed over and saw only her shackles leaving her back.

Yuan Baoer was wearing heavy chains on her feet, and every step she took made a crisp sound.

The mouse wanted to step forward, but remembered the confession in his arms. He wiped his eyes and turned his head to go straight to the palace.

The imperial prison was a little far from the north gate. The prison car was walking on the street market, and the people were pointing their fingers.

Because there was a document issued, everyone knew why Yuan Baoer was like this. Some extremists who were full of fanatical imperial power even picked up stones and smashed them over.

Yuan Baoer curled up and narrowed herself as much as possible.

But even so, many stones fell on her.

The soldiers drove away the soldiers as if they were real or fake, and pretended not to see it.

Yuan Baoer smiled slightly bitterly and buried her head lower.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves came, accompanied by a few whip sounds, and bursts of exclamations came from around.

Without the pain, Yuan Baoer raised her head.

Gu Sheng rode his horse to the front and looked at her with great pity.

"You are here," Yuan Baoer smiled slightly.

Even though she was embarrassed and disheveled at this time, she was dazzlingly beautiful in Gu Sheng's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late," he said in a deep voice, slashing the prison car with one knife and fishing her out.

"Someone robbed the prison van," the soldiers shouted loudly, surrounding Gu Sheng in the middle, but no one dared to get on.
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