Chapter 53 The Emperor’s boiling stomach! (Don’t watch while eating)
Nangong.
Looking at the pot of steamed buns on the table, Zhu Qizhen's face was full of anger: "Give me this to eat? Take it away! Give me the food that a lowly family eats? Is that person torturing me like this? Are you not afraid of the world's jokes?
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"Your Majesty, this is what they want after all. If you don't eat it... I'm afraid there will be bad luck!" Concubine Liu Jing persuaded him in a low voice.
Concubine Liu Jing is Zhu Qizhen's favorite concubine, and Zhu Qizhen is extremely fond of her.
Zhu Qizhen's eyes reflected the ferocity: "He just wants to kill me! I know it all! He was so close to killing me. Look at my arm!"
"Since I was a child, have I ever been hurt at all? Even Beishou Wala, who was respectful to me first, actually wanted to kill me!"
"The sword edge almost hit my chest! Brother kills brother! Bastard kills legitimate son! Treason! He should be chopped into pieces! Cut into pieces with a thousand swords!"
Zhu Qizhen jumped with anger.
"Silence!"
Concubine Liu Jing covered Zhu Qizhen's mouth: "Your Majesty, please bear with your anger for a moment."
He lowered his voice and said: "He kills like that and treats the ministers like pigs and dogs. Sooner or later he will be counterattacked. Didn't you also receive the news this morning? The man who bowed his head to the ministers must have been retaliated. He can't be tough."
How long will it take? Let’s be patient for a while and wait for the secret.”
"Hmph, what qualifications does he, a mere bastard, have to ascend to the throne of Zuo? He just got an advantage..."
He didn't continue what he said later, but his mood improved: "Humph, he used pork to disgust me? Do you think the emperor can't eat pork? Ignorance! Taizu even ate pearl emerald and white jade soup, let alone pork? I will eat it to show him!
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"Your Majesty is open-minded and will achieve great things. Compared with you, your Majesty is like a stone facing a jade, feeling ashamed. How can we touch a stone with a jade?"
Concubine Liu Jing smiled brightly and said that Zhu Qizhen was very excited: "Your Majesty can't eat all this pot of steamed buns, so he distributed them to each palace, so that the rain and dew can all get wet."
"What my beloved concubine said makes sense. I am the son of destiny. A small blow cannot defeat me. On the contrary, that person is arrogant and arrogant. He looks like a madman and forgets his ancestors. I want to see how long he can keep running!" Zhu Qizhen picked up a bun and put it on his nose, with a look of disgust on his face: "It is indeed the food of a lowly family. One bite makes me want to vomit. I don't know how a lowly family can eat it! My beloved, I reward you for this."
Here you go."
Concubine Liu Jing stood up, took it with both hands, with a look of disgust on her face, and told the maid serving her: "Take it to each palace and share a portion for today's breakfast. The Supreme Emperor has said that everyone must eat one and are not allowed to throw it away.
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"My slave, I obey." The palace maid carefully picked out two buns and placed them on a delicate plate. Then she picked up the bun basin and walked away, giving a portion to the Emperor's dozen concubines.
Zhu Qizhen lived a leisurely life in Nangong. He had concubines and created villains. He had more than a dozen concubines and hundreds of palace people to take care of him. The pomp was even greater than that of the emperor.
He was still complaining about the emperor's harsh treatment of him, and announced to the outside world that the palace expenses required the queen and the maids to rush to make embroidery, so she could barely exchange for some food. There are so many people in Nangong, how much embroidery do you have to rush to make enough for you to squander? In the world,
Everyone is a fool!
Concubine Liu Jing put the bun into her mouth with a look of surprise on her face: "Why does this taste a little weird?"
"Pork smells stinky, eat it and let that person see how flexible and flexible I am! Let the world see who is more qualified to be the emperor!" Zhu Qizhen sneered.
Liu Jingfei took a bite and found something in her mouth. She put her hand in to look for it and picked out a black hair. The hair was curved. She quickly spit out the bun in her mouth and drank water to rinse her mouth.
, face full of disgust.
"I asked him how could he disgust me with just pork!"
When Zhu Qizhen saw the crooked hair, he looked furious: "It turned out to be a black-haired pig! Damn it! One day I will kill you!"
That crooked hair was really off-putting. Zhu Qizhen didn’t want to eat the buns, but he had blown his big words out and his concubine also ate them. He couldn’t make himself look bad, right?
He opened a bun, made sure there was no disgusting hair, and put it in his mouth, but it tasted very stinky. It turned out that pork stinks!
"Damn it, why is the meat not washed? It smells so bad!" Zhu Qizhen swallowed it hard, and the smell lingered. After eating the bun, the smell still lingered in his mouth.
He quickly drank some water and rinsed it with water. Something came out of his throat and he spat it out with a loud sound.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, okay, it looks like a ball of hair?" Liu Jingfei was curious and looked down at the thing that fell on the carpet.
Zhu Qizhen felt nauseous, but he still gritted his teeth and explained to himself: "Maybe the pig was not handled properly! Stop looking, that person is just torturing me!"
"But I am not afraid of torture. I am the son of destiny and the orthodox emperor! I am destined by destiny! One day this world will belong to me!"
"I'm not afraid!"
Zhu Qizhen cheered himself up, took a deep breath, picked up the leftover buns from Liu Jingfei, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them hard and swallowed: "I told you, I'm not afraid!"
"Nothing can defeat me!"
"I am the emperor to whom destiny belongs..."
Ugh!
Just as he was about to say the big words, Zhu Qizhen couldn't bear it anymore. Something seemed to be caught between his teeth. His stomach boiled. He bent over and spit out the buns he had just swallowed!
Sure enough, there was a ball of curly hair! It was a ball!
Ugh!
Zhu Qizhen had never eaten such unclean food before. He took one look at it and vomited violently.
After spitting out the two buns, he felt a lot more relaxed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot! I'm not afraid of you! I'm the emperor destined by fate! It's just hair! It's a black-haired pig! I've eaten all the windy sand in the desert.
Hair...yuck!"
Zhu Qizhen vomited again. That hair was so disgusting that it looked unseemly.
What's even more disgusting is that there is a ball in the meat filling...
Concubine Liu Jing was the first to eat. When she saw Zhu Qizhen vomiting another ball, she also felt sick to her stomach, but she endured it.
She is the Emperor's favorite concubine, and she has to maintain a good image. If her ugly side is seen by the Emperor, she may fall out of favor.
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"Your Majesty, I will give you the title of Imperial Physician." Concubine Liu Jing gently comforted his back to make him feel more comfortable.
"I won't let him see my weak side!"
Zhu Qizhen said harshly: "Send people to clean up, just say that I have eaten everything! You can't let that loser see my jokes, I am the strongest!"
"I obey the decree." Concubine Liu Jing asked her personal eunuch to clean it up. She didn't want to look at the filth.
Only one person can use such a filthy breakfast. Humph, you are so petty. You think you can scare Nangong with steamed buns stuffed with black pork? Ridiculous!
"Mother, here, there seems to be another ball?" When the eunuch was cleaning up, he found that there was a ball of curly hair in the filth that the Supreme Emperor vomited out. It seemed that the buns were not filled with meat, but were filled with black hair... "Stop talking! Take it out!" Liu Jingfei didn't want to look at it anymore. She even took a bite. Although she bit off an edge, she was still nauseated.
But at this moment, a palace maid hurriedly rushed in: "Your Majesty, you must not eat that bun!"
"What does panic mean?"
Concubine Liu Jing scolded the palace maid: "Speak slowly if you have anything to say. The Emperor is not feeling well. Don't disturb the Emperor!"
The palace maid took a deep breath and said in horror: "There is news from the palace that those buns were made by someone else!"
Scared?
Concubine Liu Jing's eyes widened and her expression was extremely exaggerated: "You, what did you say? Are you being slandered?"
"The news from Yongshou Palace has been warned by thousands of people, not to be used by the Supreme Emperor!" the palace maid said anxiously.
Ugh!
Concubine Liu Jing suddenly opened her mouth and spit it out.
She recalled the smell of the buns and the disgusting hair...
Ugh!
Concubine Liu Jing's stomach couldn't bear it anymore and she vomited crazily.
"My beloved concubine, what's wrong with you?"
After vomiting, Zhu Qizhen felt a little better.
When he walked in, he happened to see Concubine Liu Jing vomiting. He immediately felt disgusted with this woman he had loved for many years. Her vomiting posture was so ugly.
But I still pretend to care.
Concubine Liu Jing waved her hands desperately to signal the palace maid not to tell the Supreme Emperor.
Maybe she was using too much force, but Zhu Qizhen came to show concern for her. As soon as she turned her head, she couldn't control her boiling stomach. She opened her mouth and sprayed an arrow of filth, all of which hit Zhu Qizhen's face! p>
Zhu Qizhen’s entire face was blurred.
The smelly sour water flowed down the cheeks, and some even flowed into the mouth...
Zhu Qizhen's whole face turned green. It's not like he hasn't experienced this feeling before, but this time it's more disgusting and it's still hot!
"Please, please forgive me..." Concubine Liu Jing's beauty turned pale and her face was full of horror.
But looking at Zhu Qizhen's face, it seemed as if he saw a ball of curly hair lying on his nose...
Ugh!
Before Liu Jingfei could finish her words, she quickly lowered her head and started vomiting again!
Vomiting! It’s dark and dark!
"My servant has come to see Your Majesty. News came from the palace that the buns were made by someone! I tell you not to eat them!" The maid took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped Zhu Qizhen's face.
"You, you, what did you say?"
Zhu Qizhen stiffened suddenly. He glanced at the empty plate subconsciously, and immediately thought of the bunch of crooked hairs...
Ugh!
Zhu Qizhen's stomach was churning. He had already vomited, but this time only sour water was left!
But I still couldn't help but want to vomit, and the thing that lingered in my mind was the crooked hair...
Ugh!
Zhu Qizhen felt bad all over, and he was furious: "That damn useless person actually gave it to me to eat people...! Ahhhh! I swear to kill him! I swear to kill him! I will kill him among the nine tribes.
!Ahhh!”
He couldn't control it anymore and vomited again.
"Doctor Xuan, Dr.
Because of excessive force, the wound on his hand collapsed again and blood flowed out.
But he couldn't care less about the pain. All he could think about was that hair, which appeared everywhere he looked. Especially in his heart, he always felt that the hair was not serious... ahhh, it's so disgusting!
"Back to Your Majesty, all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital have been arrested by Your Majesty. There are no doctors in the Imperial Hospital!" the palace maid responded shivering.
She also felt disgusted in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.
"That useless man wants to kill me! He wants to kill me! The imperial doctor! I want the imperial doctor! Go and find me, search..." Zhu Qizhen lay on the stall, dying, crying bitterly.
And when the news of the special fillings for steamed buns spread throughout Nangong.
The entire Nangong seemed to be soaked in filth, and the concubines in every palace were vomiting wildly. It was as if the Qianqing Palace could smell the sour smell coming from Nangong.
Unfortunately, there is no medical consultation yet, so I can only rely on myself to heal...
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill him! Ugh!"
No matter who he looked at, Zhu Qizhen seemed to see a crooked hair, and then he couldn't help vomiting. However, he vomited everything in his stomach, and he just kept retching, and he couldn't stop thinking about it. Get rid of that hair, it’s everywhere and it can’t be removed no matter what...
News came from Nangong that the Supreme Emperor was ill.
Zhu Qiyu sneered, "It's just an unplucked black-haired pig. Do you take it seriously?
He is investigating the cause of Li Xier's death. The entire Shangshi Bureau is under martial law and no one is allowed to enter or exit.
"Where is the imperial chef who makes pastries?" Zhu Qiyu was sitting on a chair at the door of Shangshi Bureau.
"Back to the Emperor, Du Qing has taken poison, and the imperial doctor is inducing vomiting." Shu Liang's face was stern. He scolded Jin Zhong and Xu Gan, and he was afraid. What if the plate of cakes was presented to the Emperor? But it collapsed.
Du Qing?
Zhu Qiyu remembered him as the pastry chef. Zhu Qiyu liked his pastry and saw that he was pitiful, so he promoted him to the pastry chef and was responsible for the emperor's meals.
Why would he betray me?
Zhu Qiyu was puzzled. If he was from Zhu Qizhen, why didn't he poison me to death? At this moment, he poisoned Li Xi'er to death? Was he worried about what Li Xi'er would say?
Or is he also a member of the Imperial Guard?
But Cheng Jing died for the sake of his son Cheng Kai's imperial examination. Why did he, Du Qing, do it?
Zhu Qiyu couldn't figure it out. The fish caught this time was a bit strange.
"Do you have any clues about Liku's treasure?" Zhu Qiyu asked Shu Liang while waiting for treatment.
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"We found some clues related to the Queen Mother's Palace. The servants went to investigate. Lian Zhong said that the Queen Mother was unwell and did not allow us to search the palace. The servants suspected that there was something wrong with Xian'an Palace, so they came to ask for an imperial edict from His Majesty." Shu Liang was helpless.< /p>
Is it related to the Queen Mother?
"Pass on my decree, search the palace! Anyone who blocks it will be killed!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold: "If you ask the Queen Mother to come to Qing Palace, just say that I miss the chestnut cake she made. Shu Liang, don't conflict with Lian Zhong. Let's take a look first. It's best to catch everyone and get the spoils!"
"This slave accepts the order." Shu Liang knelt on the ground.
"The thing must still be in the palace. If it is found out, all those involved will be punished by the Nine Clans!"
"Those who are suspected will be thrown into prison and severely tortured. No matter who they are, they can be investigated!"
"Move quickly! We must find out before dark!"
Zhu Qiyu was worried that the backlash might have just begun. It could be seen from Fan Guang's resignation that the civil service group began to tighten the shackles and put him back in the cage.
Moreover, if these people dare to steal Liku, they must have a way to transport it out. Judging from the time, after tonight, they may never be able to recover it, and there is not much time left for him.
Shu Liang agreed, but did not back down.
"Is there anything else?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him.
"Your Majesty, I don't want to bother you, but I have lost all my family wealth, but I am still worried. It costs money to renovate the East Factory, and now I have money..."
Shu Liang didn't dare to say any more, but he actually wanted to ask for money.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were stern: "It's all about money! You go to the Qing Dynasty, take some things to pawn, and settle the framework first. I'll figure out how to deal with the money later!"
Shu Liang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "There are all imperial objects in the Qianqing Palace, how can they be pawned? How can the emperor's face be saved when word spreads? Your Majesty?"
"Is face more important? Or life is more important?"
Zhu Qiyu was very impatient: "It costs money to form Tiqi, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, Imperial Guard, and Inner Palace all need money!"
"Money is also needed to win over the people in the capital. This time, the Ministry of Household Affairs must have insufficient money and food, and the internal funds must bear some of it."
“Money is needed everywhere!”
"What's the use of keeping some dead objects? Pawn whatever you can, and deal with emergencies first!"
"Shu Liang, be careful. Don't let the cabinet catch you. When the time comes to impeach you, I won't be able to protect you." Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly.
A penny really stumps a heroic man.
He dares to pretend to be crazy in court with his head raised, and his biggest reliance is internal funds!
As a result, his salary was drained from the cauldron and his internal funds were stolen. He had nothing but empty imperial power.
Nowadays, he is just a paper tiger, which can be broken when poked. The best outcome is to get into the cage by himself, close the door, and behave like a pig, otherwise, his life will be at stake!
"I will definitely find Li Ku's treasure!" Shu Liang had tears in his eyes. Your Majesty is in a difficult situation. He is stretched thin and stretched.
"Just do your best and obey fate."
Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes. He has been led by others recently and has lost the initiative. He must find a way to regain the initiative. How to break the situation?
"Your Majesty, Du is awake!" Jin Zhong ran over to report.
"Drag over here."
"The smell of gold juice is pungent, and the servant is worried that it will offend the emperor." Jin Zhong said cautiously. He was not secretive in his work and let the Shangshi Bureau have a spy. If the plate of pastries was not sent to Concubine Li but to the emperor, he would be worried. Don't know what will happen?
"It doesn't matter."
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand, and soon Du Qing was dragged over like a dead dog.
Looking at the dying Du Qing, Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Du Qing, I remember you. In the first year of Jingtai, you reported Naiheng's treachery, and I listened. At that time, I forgave Naiheng and pardoned his death penalty.
"Did I remember correctly? Du Qing?"
"Your Majesty has a good memory, you are a slave, you are a slave!" Du Qing struggled to sit up, knelt on the ground, and sobbed.
"I still remember that you were just a kitchen servant at that time, and I promoted you to be the royal chef, right?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.
"The emperor's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and I will never forget it for a moment!" Du Qing burst into tears.
That's right.
Because this Du Qing had merit in reporting and the pastries he made were delicious, Zhu Qiyu made an exception and promoted him to the position of imperial chef. At that time, he also caused criticism in the Shangshi Bureau.
"Tell me, why did you murder Concubine Li?"
"Back, back to your Majesty, your Majesty is very kind to your slave, but your slave poisoned the imperial concubine. She is worse than a pig or a dog!" Du Qing said, slapping himself.
"Tell me the reason!" Zhu Qiyu interrupted him to sensationalize.
"My sweetheart works as an errand in Concubine Li's palace. Every time I see her, both of her arms are blue and purple, and there is not a single piece of meat on her body. She was beaten by Concubine Li."
"Everyone in the palace knows that when working as an errand in Concubine Li's palace, the concubine will take out her anger on others when she is in a bad mood. If she doesn't make a mistake, she will be beaten. If she makes a mistake, she may not be alive."
"Every time I see her, my heart feels like it's being pulled, but she is the empress, and we are just slaves, so we can only swallow our anger."
"But a few days ago, she disappeared. There were rumors in the palace that she was thrown into the lake, woo woo."
"After asking a lot of questions, I found out that when she was combing Concubine Li's hair, she cut off a hair and was thrown into the lake and drowned!"
When he said this, he kept crying: "I wanted to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with her, but I was unwilling to do so, so I poisoned Concubine Li's cakes to take revenge!"
"This slave is sorry for your Majesty. Your Majesty is so kind to your slave, but this slave is like a pig or a dog in retaliating against Concubine Li. I beg your Majesty to give me death! I beg you, Your Majesty!"
He bang bang bang kowtowed desperately, his forehead was cut open and bleeding continued.
Zhu Qiyu frowned for a long time and said slowly: "It's a tear-jerking story. I believe I can find out the palace daughter you mentioned."
"But I don't believe it!"
"Du Qing, you are the imperial chef and a normal man who can marry a wife and have children. You don't have the guts to care about the palace maid. Even if you do, it is just a casual relationship. It is impossible to poison a concubine for the sake of a palace daughter. This is a major crime against the nine clans!" "I know exactly where you are from, and the number of people in your family is recorded at the Ministry of Household Affairs headquarters!"
"For the sake of a palace daughter, poisoning and killing concubines. If it is made up into a story, it will just deceive the girl who has not left the boudoir. Tell me, stop talking in circles. Who instigated you? Du Qing, before speaking, think about your own nine tribes.
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"Go back to your Majesty, everything I say is true and not false! Please grant me death!" Du Qing insisted.
Zhu Qiyu frowned, who could care so little about his nine tribes?
Shu Liang submitted the household registration transferred from the Ministry of Household Affairs Headquarters. After reading it, Zhu Qiyu became even more confused. There were forty or fifty people in the three Duqing clans, and even more if he counted the nine clans. He didn't care about any of them.
Suddenly, Zhu Qiyu's pupils shrank: "Where is Du Qing's wife? Is he over thirty this year?"
"He passed away eight years ago. Since then, Du Qing has not continued his marriage and has no heirs. I have confirmed this repeatedly."
Shu Liang whispered: "How about torture?"
Zhu Qiyu shook his head. Du Qing's body could not survive any torture.
Eight years ago? No renewal, no heirs?
Death time!
Zhu Qiyu suddenly had an idea: "Shu Liang, do you remember the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? Eunuch Xu An was sneaking around the door, I killed him with a stick! Who was responsible for my meals at the Shang Food Bureau that day?"
"Du Qing!"
Shu Liang suddenly understood, but was also horrified: "He is...?"
That's right! Du Qing is from Zhu Qizhen! He is also from the dead room in Jinyiwei!
Now it’s explained!
On the eve of seizing the door, the person Xu An planned to contact was Du Qing, and it was Du Qing who delivered the message to the Empress Dowager Sun in Renshou Palace!
So through whom did Empress Dowager Sun spread the news out of the palace and then to Nangong?
"My slave, go and capture Du Qing's family!" Shu Liang looked fierce.
"No need, this Du Qing is fake, and the nine tribes you captured are not related to him by blood."
"He was the Jin Yiwei who was buried in the Shangshi Bureau when the late emperor was still alive. Before the late emperor Long Yu Bintian, he told the Supreme Emperor through word of mouth, and the Supreme Emperor contacted him after he returned from hunting in the north."
"So I don't know his true identity, so he has been working for the Supreme Emperor!"
"Fortunately, he didn't poison me directly. I'm so lucky."
Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, but the Shangshi Bureau must be cleaned up, and the Shangshan Supervisor cannot be retained, and the inner palace must also be cleaned!
Maybe Du Qing is a breakthrough, it depends on how to use it!
"Did the late Emperor guard against Your Majesty when he was still alive?" Shu Liang was extremely frightened.
"No, the late Emperor is not guarding me, but guarding everyone. There are guards in uniforms in every department, with the purpose of spying on the world."
Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly and said: "The list of Jin Yiwei's dead members should be passed down by word of mouth. I ascended the throne unexpectedly and have no connections in the palace. I don't know if it's strange."
"My slave, pry open his mouth!" Shu Liang's eyes were ruthless. He and the emperor both prospered and suffered.
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand, Du Qing's body cannot withstand torture.
He said calmly: "Du Qing, I can help you, but Concubine Li's brother may not be willing. Someone, please bring Li Chen and Sun Zhenxuan and let them see the murderer of their sister."
"This slave wants to die!" Du Qing bit her to death without spitting out.
In this kind of death, nothing can be asked. I'm afraid he doesn't even have his own name. It's pitiful to spend his whole life pretending to be another person.
Zhu Qiyu rolled his eyes and said: "Pass an edict that all the supervisors of Shangshan and Shangshi Bureau should be handed over to Beizhen Fusi, and they will be identified one by one. Those with problems will be killed without mercy, and those without problems will be sent home and demoted to a lowly status.
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After hearing the emperor's imperial edict, the entire Shangshi Bureau exploded instantly. They all knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, please have mercy!"
Du Qing, who had always had no mood swings, twitched at the corner of his eye. Because of him alone, thousands of people from the Shangshan Bureau were punished? And the implicated Shangshan Supervisors, a total of nearly ten thousand people, would also suffer?
"The Superintendent of Shangshan Supervisor oversees the eunuchs, prime ministers, clerks, directors, writers, supervisors, and supervisors of the cattle and sheep houses and other factories, all of whom have been executed!"
"Female officials of the Food Bureau shall be executed!"
"Go and do it!"
Zhu Qiyu stared at Du Qing with burning eyes.
No matter who you are pretending to be, at least you have been in Shangshi Bureau for eight years. There should be feelings for each other. It depends on whether you are willing to submit!
Even if you refuse to spit, I can still take the opportunity to cleanse the Shangshan Supervisor and Shangshi Bureau!
"Your Majesty, please have mercy!" Shangshan Supervisor, there are nearly 10,000 people in the Shangshan Bureau, and there are hundreds of people on duty at the moment. They are begging for mercy.
Those who work in the Imperial Palace know that no one will come out alive after being imprisoned. What’s more, even if they come out alive, they will be demoted to a lowly status. They are not only worried about themselves, but also the future generations of their family. If you can serve in the Imperial Palace, you will be in the capital.
We are also from a wealthy family, but suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom. The family suffered, and no one could bear it.
Shangshan Bureau, the female eunuch of Shangshi Bureau cried even more loudly, it was really an unreasonable disaster, and she desperately begged the emperor for mercy.
"You don't have to plead with me. If you want to blame me, you can only blame Du Qing! He killed Concubine Li and all of you!"
"I tried my best to show mercy, but he refused to tell the truth about the person behind the scenes!"
"Today he dared to poison the imperial concubine. Will someone want to poison me tomorrow?"
"It's him who is forcing me to go on a killing spree!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were sharp, and he waved his hand, asking Shu Liang to arrest people according to the list. Those who had official positions were all killed, and those who did not were handed over to the Beizhen Fusi, and those who survived were demoted to a lowly status!
I want to see if you, Du Qing, do it or not?
How much time is left for death in this Shangshan Supervisor and Shangshi Bureau?