Chapter 344: Does this thing belong to the Jia family?
Chapter 344: Does this thing belong to the Jia family?
"Never mind! Even if there's no one here, we'll just stay here for now."
"There's no place better than here now." Mrs. Wang picked up the Buddhist beads on the ground and answered directly.
"Maybe this is a good thing, it proves that we are fine! Clearly!"
Mrs. Xing suddenly became enlightened and started to say nice things.
……
The situation inside the palace was more miserable. No one dared to move as the Dragon Scale Guards were watching them closely.
Later, when everyone realized that no one cared about their crying, they started crying one after another.
The sound started from occasional sounds, and then gradually turned into someone mumbling something while crying.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saves people from suffering, please save us.
Could the Queen Mother show her power?
Now the only one who can control the emperor is probably the empress dowager!
Queen Mother, your death was so unjust!
The person who harmed you should be cut into pieces and his entire family should be executed.
The cries contained people’s wishes.
……
"Puchi..." Concubine Nan'an laughed out loud. In this environment where everyone was crying, it was so inappropriate and abrupt.
She only sighed and said, "The most pitiful person nowadays is the emperor."
"I have been the emperor for more than ten years, but I haven't even been able to get a chance to become a Dragon Scale Guard."
"Now the emperor has gone to the harem to kill people."
"Your Majesty doesn't even dare to fart."
"This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
After these words were spoken, no one dared to cry anymore. This was permission for those who were seeking death to speak.
I’m afraid that seeking death will lead to real death!
Listening to the provocation of Concubine Nan'an, His Majesty's eyes were filled with anger.
Staring at Concubine Nan'an,
Concubine Nan'an sneered, "Why are you glaring at me?"
"Did I said wrong thing?"
"Can you command the Dragon Scale Guards now?"
"The Holy Ancestor established the Dragon Scale Guard to protect His Majesty."
"What about you?"
"Are you considered His Majesty?"
At this point, Concubine Nan'an seemed to think that what she said before was not exciting enough, and snorted again.
"After tonight, it's still unclear whether you are still His Majesty?"
"If glaring at people could solve problems, I would have done it a dozen years ago."
It’s a pity that my eyesight can’t kill, and neither can yours!
"What's wrong with the emperor? He's just a puppet"!
The anger in His Majesty's eyes grew even more intense, he could not help but shout,
"Kill her!"
"Dragon Scale Guard, did you hear that?"
"I am His Majesty!"
"Kill her for me!..."
He saw that the Dragon Scale Guards were still indifferent.
Anger filled his eyes.
He shouted to the guards around him, "Kill her for me!"
The imperial guards who were called were a little embarrassed. They looked at each other and found that neither of them moved.
So I stood there with peace of mind.
Who is not afraid of death? The air is still filled with the smell of blood.
The Dragon Scale Guards are a bunch of inhuman guys.
Why go against them at this time?
"Well, well, well..." The emperor was furious.
He suddenly stood up.
"If you don't come, I'll do it myself!"
"I want to see what the Dragon Scale Guards can do to me."
He had just raised his head half an inch when a knife slashed across his scalp and he fell to his knees again.
Shaking like chaff.
He suddenly realized in despair that perhaps Concubine Nan'an was right.
He is just a puppet.
Everyone now understood that these Dragon Scale Guards were really particular and would not even let the emperor go.
Seeing the emperor and the prince, they now look trembling with fear.
Everyone felt balanced.
Everyone is the same.
Prince Nan'an kept tapping the hilt of the sword with his knuckles, as if waiting for the passage of time to bring about something.
Seeing that the emperor was so cowardly, Concubine Nan'an kept silent.
Lin Daiyu felt Miaoyu's eyelids fluttering and her body straining, as if she was showing signs of waking up.
She secretly added more strength with her hands and then pressed her down.
The abbot of Huguo Temple and the old Taoist priest kept praying to the gods and Buddhas.
If I had known this, I shouldn’t have come in!
……
In the side hall, Madam Xing secretly rejoiced.
Great! This place is great!
Everything is afraid of comparison. Compared with the people in the palace, I am happy in the side hall.
She admired the expressions of the people in the hall with great interest.
Mrs. Wang's Buddhist beads sometimes felt soothing and sometimes irritating.
At this moment, the door opened from the outside.
A father-in-law, not young at all, with wrinkles on his face like orange peel.
A maid came in with two trays in their hands.
The orange peel grandfather had a serious face.
"You are from Concubine Jia's family, right?"
Hearing this, Madam Wang looked up sharply, "Yes, eunuch, how is Concubine Jia?"
Lady Jia, Madam Xing and others all turned around and looked at their father-in-law nervously.
The eunuch frowned and did not answer Mrs. Wang's question.
Instead, he gestured with his finger, and a maid behind him stepped forward.
Put the tray to the Jia family women.
The orange peel grandfather said in a cold voice,
"Please tell me, ladies, whether this item is given to Concubine Jia by your family?"
The women in the Jia family were stunned, as if they couldn't guess what was going on.
Jia's mother came forward to take a look and found a golden lock inside.
Oval,
The size of two thumbs.
There are words on it.
The handwriting is too small and my eyes are a bit presbyopic, so I can't see clearly.
She said to her father-in-law, "Can I take a closer look?"
My father-in-law coldly refused.
"No need! I think this lady of your house should have seen it, right?"
This tone was directed at Mrs. Wang.
Grandmother Jia turned her head sharply and saw that Mrs. Wang's face was pale.
His face was filled with horror.
Grandmother Jia couldn't help but ask, "Second daughter-in-law, is this something of the queen?"
"do you know?"
"Have you thought about your answer?"
Grandmother Jia was feeling miserable. She was asking this at this time. Was it some kind of evidence of guilt?
Mrs. Wang asked with trembling hands, "Eunuch, where did you find this?"
My father-in-law said impatiently,
"Just answer it, right?"
"Where is the proceeds from this that have nothing to do with you?"
"The Emperor is still waiting for my reply?"
Mrs. Wang's mind went blank. How could someone take her daughter out?
I asked her to wear it or hide it.
The monk said it clearly that day that only by experiencing life and death situations can one become extremely noble.
Could this be a life-or-death situation?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang seemed to rekindle her fighting spirit.
She nodded and said to her father-in-law, "Yes, father-in-law."
"This is a gift from me to the queen. Is the queen okay?"
The father-in-law smiled and waved his whisk in his arms.
"That's good! I admire you very much too."
"The Jia family is indeed worthy of being a Duke's Mansion."
"You dare to give me anything?"
"The queen accepted the things, but she didn't dare to admit it."
"The Emperor asked me to pass on a message to the Duke's wife: All beauties share the same sorrow, and all beauties are in the same cave."
"The emperor likes it very much."
“Very appropriate.”
"Without Wanyan and Qianhong, the Queen Mother will not be at peace."
"The Jia family will wait for the reward!"
After saying this, without waiting for Lady Jia and the others to react, the eunuch signaled to the nanny to put the things away.
Turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wang suddenly rushed over, but the nanny dodged her and she fell to the ground.
"Father-in-law, I was wrong just now. It wasn't me who gave it to you."
"I made a mistake."
"It's not from me!"
"Oh!..." The nanny sighed and left with her father-in-law.
"It wasn't sent by me..." Mrs. Wang was still muttering to herself on the ground.
Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You were terrified.
It was the first time they saw Mrs. Wang in such a distraught state.
Grandmother Jia lowered her head and approached Lady Wang. "What does that mean, 'a thousand beauties in one cave, ten thousand beauties in one sorrow'?"
"How can such an unlucky word be sent into the palace?"
Mrs. Wang was still mumbling absentmindedly, "It wasn't me who gave it to you."
"It's Jia Zheng."
"It's your son Jia Zheng,"
"He said it was given by a monk. After going through life and death, one can become extremely noble."
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