Originally, everyone thought that the Qin family's matter was over like this, but within two days.
Jing Zhaoyin reported to the emperor that the eldest son of Qin had raped civilian daughters, raped them to death, and threatened their families not to report to the government!
It is said that now that the danger to the Qin family was relieved, the family went to Jing Zhaoyin to complain. However, Jing Zhaoyin considered that the Qin family had all passed through the border areas, so he asked the emperor to make the decision.
As a result, the emperor was furious when he heard about this, and all the courtiers were frightened to death.
Immediately, he sent someone to deliver a pot of poisonous wine to the Qin family and his son, and asked Jing Zhaoyin Haosheng to appease the family. Only then did he understand the matter.
When the people heard about this, they praised the emperor again.
At this point, the Qin family has finally come to an end.
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Under a tall tung tree in the garden of Prince Yao's Mansion!
"Why does the emperor insist on touching the Qin family, just because the Qin family wants the emperor to have a concubine?" Chunfeng was still cutting out the materials for the children's clothes.
In fact, she has always been puzzled by the emperor's motive for executing the Qin family. Even if there are different opinions in the court, it is not like this. As the king of a country, it is impossible for him to be so tolerant.
"Of course not. The Qin family had colluded with the third prince before, but he didn't do much at first, so my father ignored him when he was there. It wasn't until recently that he discovered that he had been working for the third prince. At that time, he not only had contact with the Xiongnu people, but also had close contacts with Liaodong. "
Baili Mochen held a special carving knife and a huge piece of wood in his hand. He raised his head and explained to Chunfeng.
This wood was the best and largest piece of mahogany brought from Fuguixuan. The prince even learned the skills of wood carving from Fugui, saying that he wanted to carve a wooden horse for the future prince.
After listening to Baili Mochen's words, Chunfeng finally understood, so she just said it!
"I knew it, but this time it was really thrilling. If you hadn't taken action at the palace banquet in time, what if you really hurt the eldest sister!"
Chunfeng was horrified when he thought of what he saw. Qin Yuling clearly slipped on a ball under his feet, but that would have been the case if Baili Mochen hadn't kicked it in time.
Qin Yuling would definitely pounce on the eldest sister. With such great force and a whole person, how could the eldest sister with such a big belly bear it!
"Don't worry, the emperor is determined not to put his children and beloved wife in danger. When I took action, the emperor had already protected the queen." Baili Mochen explained with a smile.
"Hey, even if that's the case, it's quite shocking to see. If there is something wrong, he won't even have time to regret it." Chunfeng always disagreed with such an approach.
But he didn't say much, and instead asked about something else.
"Has Hongluan's face been cured?" Chunfeng asked affirmatively.
Chunfeng is still very confident in the medicine he made.
"Well, it's almost almost!" Baili Mochen continued to carve in his hands, but responded with a gentle tone.
When he brought Hong Luan back to Beijing, Baili Mochen thought of a very perverted way to torture people.
That's right, it's a perversion, no worse than Prince Mohan's method of torture.
As soon as he returned to Beijing, Baili Mochen sent people to find a strange person in the rivers and lakes, who was proficient in the art of face-changing.
In fact, it should be a skin-changing technique, and I found an almost flawless human skin that any woman would want.
The delicateness of the skin is no worse than Hongluan's original one.
Hong Luan originally thought that death would be the only thing waiting for her, but she never expected that Baili Mochen would find someone to treat her face.
Although her reason told her that it would not be that simple, no woman could refuse the temptation to regain her beauty.
So the ashes in her heart seemed to be rekindling.
It wasn't until she finally saw the face that had returned to its original state, even better, that she knew that the nightmare had just begun.
"Well, I think the medicine I gave her to heal the wound must be useful." Chunfeng also nodded.
The medicine she gave was very helpful in promoting wound healing and would not leave scars.
But the prince ordered that she should only use the medicine on her face, not anywhere on her body.
But Hongluan doesn't mind at all, nothing is more important than his face.
"It's natural, but you'd better not touch her now that you're pregnant." Baili Mochen looked at Chunfeng's raised eyes and knew what she was thinking, so he couldn't help but advise.
"It's okay. Now she is just a person who has been imprisoned and has no power. I am afraid of what she will do."
Chunfeng smiled and shook his head and said, but when he saw Baili Mochen's worried expression, he added: "Not to mention you are here, right?"
Baili Mochen raised the corner of his mouth helplessly, she had said so, what else could he do
"Of course I will keep you safe!" Baili Mochen said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Chunfeng didn't say much, but nodded heavily.
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In the secret prison of the palace...
Hong Luan was overjoyed with her restored appearance. Although her martial arts had been abolished and she was still in jail, these seemed to be nothing compared to her beautiful face.
Even all the unbearable insults he experienced before were nothing.
It was as if she had returned to her previous proud and confident self in an instant.
Chunfeng was very satisfied with her recovery to this state, but he wanted her to be as arrogant as possible.
This way it feels exciting enough to be stepped on from the clouds into the mud!
"Looks like he's recovering well!" A cold voice sounded, making Hong Luan's body tremble.
Even the joyful mood dissipated for the most part in an instant.
"You're here!" After adjusting her mood, Hong Luan said slowly.
Her intuition told her that this woman must be up to no good.
"Yes, let's see if the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan is used to living in our prison. Now it seems that the road you live in is not bad."
Chunfeng looked around the environment in the cell, smiled slightly and said, his eyes clear and without any impurities, as if he was really visiting an old friend.
"Thank you for your concern. I live well." Hong Luan, whose face had recovered, seemed to have changed his personality, but his eyes still glanced at the man standing behind Chunfeng from time to time.
Maybe it’s really the best that you can’t get, or maybe people are just so mean sometimes!
But the man's eyes were hidden in the darkness, and he didn't even look at her.
"That's very good. Now I have a better place to go. Why not ask the saint to move it?"
Chunfeng seemed to have a somewhat respectful tone, which made Hongluan's mental arrogance even stronger, but he still remained unflappable in his vigilance towards the two people in front of him.