The palace room was once again filled with a strong smell of blood.
Aunt Hu slammed her head into the wooden pillar in the palace, her brain cracked and she died.
Sun Li didn't expect that after such a short time, something happened again, and he was busy calling someone in to get the dirty-eyed body out.
"It's a clever one," Rowe said on the bed.
"What did you say?" Sun Li asked.
Luo Wei looked at Aunt Hu's body and said indifferently: "She knows that I won't let her die easily, so she will be happy to die like this, and she will suffer a lot less."
Sun Li wanted to ask Luo Wei, how do you want this woman to die? But he didn't ask the question. To be honest, he was really afraid of hearing the answer. Thinking that the big one was dead, and there was a small one outside, he asked Luo Wei again: "My lord, what should I do with this woman's daughter? What do you want to do with it?"
Luo Wei did not speak, as if thinking.
"If the lord lets her die, I'll go out and finish her off." Sun Li saw Luo Wei like this, thinking that Luo Wei was trying to let the little one out there die, so he said, "That little one is in the sky. She was also punished in prison, and His Majesty did not spare her lightly."
"She was also tortured?"
"Yes, this little one should know things when he is with this woman all day long."
Luo Wei thought that a little girl like Yan'er would also be whipped and beaten, and her hatred for Aunt Hu had just subsided a little.
"My lord?"
"Forget it," Luo Wei said ruthlessly in front of Aunt Hu, but he really wanted him to make a decision, so he said, "Don't worry about that girl anymore, she was well protected by her mother, and she didn't know it."
"My lord wants to let her go?" Sun Li didn't know that Luo Wei also had a soft-hearted time.
"What?" Luo Wei laughed funny: "Do you think I'm a lunatic like Sima Qingsha? I won't care about a little girl."
Sun Li could only pretend that he didn't hear Luo Wei's words again, and Sima Qingsha didn't care anyway.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Luo Wei asked when Sun Li was standing still, "Will this corpse be taken out?"
Sun Li was busy calling someone.
"Take that girl away first," Rowe said again.
It was only then that Sun Li thought of letting the girl see that her mother's body was not good, so she went out and ordered someone to take Yan'er away.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang!"
In the courtyard, Yan'er, whose mouth was let go, started shouting again. She heard from her mother that they came to see her prince and brother. Yan'er also suffered a lot in prison, but she couldn't figure out what happened all of a sudden, and now she thought that Luo Wei could save their mother and daughter.
Luo Wei closed his eyes, he didn't want Yan'er's life, but it was impossible for him to treat this girl as his younger sister as he did in the past. The girl even called Long Xuan a brother. Long Xuan, Luo Wei thought of Long Xuan, and the hatred that had just disappeared rose again. This person really wants to use everyone. God knows how many dead people this person took advantage of the Liu family's case.
"Brother Wang Ye!" Yan'er's voice was hoarse, and there were shouts and scoldings from the courtyard at the same time.
When Yan'er's voice could not be heard, Sun Li brought people in again and carried Aunt Hu's body out.
"Let her be buried in peace," Rowe said.
"Okay, I see," Sun Li replied.
When Imperial Physician Chu entered the house, the blood and brains on the ground had not been washed clean. In the blink of an eye, it was another life, and Taiyi Chu felt powerless. When he walked to the bed to look at Rowe, he realized that the expression on Rowe's face was painful, but he had already exhausted himself and fell asleep.
"My lord hasn't eaten yet," the old eunuch walked over and whispered.
"Let him sleep first," Chu Taiyi said, calling Luo Wei to wake up at this time, and it was estimated that there would be another commotion.
"Your Majesty isn't here today?" the old eunuch asked again.
Imperial Physician Chu looked at Sun Li, who came in with the old eunuch. There are people who come four or five times every day, and it's a little strange that he didn't come here once today.
"The Empress Dowager has an invitation," Sun Li said only.
When the imperial doctor Chu and the old eunuch heard the request from the queen mother, they all understood that this is the queen mother, the master of the harem, and finally couldn't stand it anymore. There are so many people talking, Luo Wei scolded his own long live so much, and he scolded so loudly that it was impossible for outsiders to listen to him at all. Luo Wei is the murderer of the late emperor again. It would be strange if the queen mother could still ignore it.
This night, Luo Wei slept peacefully, without dreams, and when he opened his eyes, it was dawn.
The queen mother's hall was crying all night, and the conversation between Sima Qingsha and the queen mother ended in a collapse.
"Don't forget, he was the murderer who killed your father!"
Sima Qingsha walked out of the Queen Mother's Palace, and could still hear the Queen Mother's angry shouts behind him.
The people who served on the left and right could only wish that they were deaf, these words should not be heard by their servants.
Sima Qingsha hadn't slept all night, but he still went to the morning court. Just as he sat down on the dragon chair, a minister came out of class to give advice. The ministers already knew about the matter in the Queen Mother's Palace last night, and Sima Qingsha couldn't help being annoyed. How dare these ministers inquire about the matter of the emperor's harem
Ignoring Sima Qingsha's wrath, the courtiers of Beiyan, this time, shared the same hatred, and asked Sima Qingsha to send Luo Wei out of the palace. Even if Luo Wei betrayed Da Zhou for Beiyan's sake, he should not stay in the imperial palace.
Sima Qingsha managed to let Luo Wei stay by his side forever, how could he listen to the advice of the ministers, but the more he listened to these advice, the more fire in his heart, the ministers seemed to stand Rowe's side. Sima Qingsha couldn't bear the thought that Luo Wei had to leave his palace, and the mockery on his face if Luo Wei heard these words in the court today. "Enough! Shut up!" Sima Qingsha slammed into the imperial book case in front of him and stood up, "Luo Wei's matter has nothing to do with you," he said, surprised by his move. The silenced courtiers said angrily, "This is a matter between me and him!"
"Jin Wangwei injured the dragon's body." After a moment of silence in the hall, another minister knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I wonder if this is true?"
Even after this kind of thing was spread out, Sima Qingsha suddenly felt that in his harem, there were not only the traitors of other countries, but also the traitors of his own courtiers, should he force him to replace all the people in the harem with new ones
"Your Majesty! King Jin Wei can't keep it!" Seeing that Sima Qingsha did not speak, the minister even said, "Now he has only injured the dragon body, and I have heard that this person is cruel and cunning. If he wants to kill His Majesty in the future, How can this be good?!"
This minister was the leader, and many ministers followed, saying that Luo Wei could not stay.
At first, Luo Wei could not be allowed to stay in the palace, but now Luo Wei's life cannot be kept. Looking at these courtiers who have made great progress, Sima Qingsha can't kill just because of the minister's remonstrance. Throw the courtiers of this hall here and retreat.
"Your Majesty, this minister still has the original performance." Just as Sima Qingsha was about to turn around and leave, another minister shouted from the jade steps.
"If it's still about King Jin, then it goes without saying," Sima Qingsha said angrily.
"The matter reported by the minister has nothing to do with King Jin," the minister said hurriedly.
Sima Qingsha then looked at the minister and asked his Minister of War, "What's the matter?"
"A few days ago, someone in the army saw a man in the Jindu area, who looked like Mo Huan Sang," said the Minister of War with a gloomy expression on his face.