After Meng Han finished speaking, Cheng Zheng took advantage of her and said, "Okay, as you said, I will discipline Yuan Xin strictly from now on.
If he reads the clan rules ten times, he will not even think about leaving if he misses a single word."
Meng Han was furious, "You, I'm talking about whether you are good or not, and you shirk responsibility.
Are you so afraid to face up to your mistakes?
As a marquis, you don't have the courage to take any action.
Yuan Xin is just a night break."
You banned his feet when he went to the palace, what about you?
Is there nothing wrong?
Are you very upright?
You first went to the eldest princess to borrow the Phoenix Nine Pearls, and then you borrowed the Bao and the Pearl.
I heard clearly that you were arrogant, arbitrary, deceitful, and even The emperor dares to lie, should he be beheaded in public to set the record straight?"
As soon as Meng Han finished speaking, Cheng Zheng quickly stood up and pinched Meng Han's neck.
Meng Han took a few steps back and was pressed against the wall by him, unable to move.
The veins in Cheng Zheng's hands popped out and the joints turned white.
His cold and stern expression told Meng Han that he was not scaring her or joking.
Meng Han's face turned red from suppressing it, and he struggled to pry Cheng Zheng's hand away with both hands.
However, Cheng Zheng was a martial arts practitioner after all, and his hands were as hard and strong as stones.
No matter how Meng Han broke or pinched, Cheng Zheng remained Not moving at all.
Meng Han couldn't breathe at all, her throat felt like it was about to break, and she couldn't make a sound at all.
She couldn't help but scream every day.
Are you serious?
"Are you allowed to talk casually about the fact that I deceived the emperor?
It was spread that I was not the only one who was beheaded and put on public display.
Have you ever thought about how much was involved?"
Cheng Zheng roared at Meng Han in a low voice, his majestic eyes seeming to be captured by others.
The angry tiger, Meng Han felt that Cheng Zheng would follow At that time, she might have skinned herself alive, but her throat was pinched too tightly by Cheng Zheng.
She had no chance to say a few words to beg for mercy.
She could only look at Cheng Zheng pleadingly.
Cheng Zheng was unmoved, "This If you dare to reveal even a single word about it, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
Meng Han's heart went crazy, and she tried her best to shake her head twice, shouting in her heart, I won't say it, I won't, if you don't let go, I will be killed by you now.
It wasn't until Meng Han's face turned dark red, the strength in his hands gradually weakened, and his eyelids wanted to droop weakly that Cheng Zheng let go, "Sooner or later, you will be ruined by your mouth."
Meng Han collapsed to the ground along the wall, gasping for air.
His hands no longer had the strength to support him to stand up.
Let's just stay down like this.
I'm so tired.
Meng Han remained motionless as if her acupuncture points were being tapped.
She used all her strength to breathe.
She coughed weakly twice and could feel the fishy taste in her throat.
Cheng Zheng ignored her.
Meng Han reached out and pressed her painful chest.
It took a while for relief before she resumed normal breathing.
When Meng Han wanted to stand up while holding on to the wall, she felt that her hands and clothes were stuck together.
She lowered her head and saw, why is there blood on my hands?
My hands are not injured.
Cheng Zheng, I just pinched you a few times.
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Come on, it won’t flow so much.
Menghan suddenly remembered that Cheng Zheng's right hand had been injured a while ago and he couldn't even hold the sword.
He had used so much force just now.
Nothing would happen.
The wound wouldn't be open.
Menghan stumbled to his feet, not caring about himself.
I was almost strangled to death by him just now, and there was even a hint of apology in my concern, "Your hand" "It's okay."
Cheng Zheng was still angry.
"You've lost so much blood, why are you okay?
Let me see."
Meng Han's voice was hoarse and dry, and he coughed twice while speaking, which was extremely pitiful.
Cheng Zheng ignored her, and as soon as Meng Han put her hand on Cheng Zheng's arm, he decisively shook her off.
Seeing that he was still angry, Meng Han lowered her voice and apologized, "It's all my fault.
I speak indiscriminately when I'm anxious.
Don't be angry.
I promise I won't say it again.
I swear to God.
Look."
Look at your hands.
If anything happens, how can I tell Yuan Xin that I will find a doctor for you?"
Meng Han said that and ran out quickly.
Cheng Zheng stopped him and said, "Come back."
"But your hands," "Just ask Qinghan to come."
"Oh."
Menghan knew that Qinghan had been taking care of the injury on Cheng Zheng's hand, so he hurriedly called Qinghan.
As soon as Qinghan walked in with the medicine box, Cheng Zheng ordered, "Go and serve Miss Yao a cup of hot tea."
Both of them were shocked at the same time.
Your hand was injured like that, and you said that you didn't have it.
Meng Han declined, "No, your hand is important."
"Can you still speak with your voice?"
Cheng Zheng's tone sounded like a question, but he was clearly concerned.
Meng Han felt a warm feeling in his heart, and Cheng Zheng said to Qing Han, "Go quickly."
Qinghan put down the medicine box and went out.
Menghan pretended to be angry and said, "If you really cared about me, you wouldn't have tried harder just now.
It would be good for you and me."
"When you go back, tell Yuanxin that I failed to kill you and hurt my own hand instead.
I'm sure Yuanxin will come to me angrily and ask for help."
Meng Han snorted and smiled happily, "You are still interested in me being poor, so don't be angry."
Qinghan brought tea in and said, "Miss, please have some tea."
Menghan sat nearby while Qinghan went to bandage Cheng Zheng's wound.
Meng Han took a few sips of hot tea before her throat felt better, "If my throat is ruined, you can support me."
Cheng Zheng rolled his eyes at her, "I am the one who supports you.
Yuan Xin has lost his salary.
Do you think the few taels of silver you earned in Huitingxuan can withstand the food, drink and fun you and Yuan Xin have?"
"Eat, drink and have fun, sir.
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Yuan Xin can't even leave the house now."
Meng Han felt unhappy and put down her tea cup, preparing to launch a new round of offensive.
"Since you're not angry anymore, let's talk about business."
"I have nothing serious to talk to you about."
"I have something serious to discuss with you," Meng Han said with a malicious smile, "something related to your family harmony and happy marriage."
"What" "On the first day of June, I want to watch the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony with Yuan Xin."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Cheng Zheng didn't know why.
Meng Han smiled cunningly, "If you don't allow Yuan Xin to go out, I will tell your wife that you molested me."
As soon as he said this, Cheng Zhenghan shook his hand angrily.
Qinghan was spraying powder on Cheng Zheng's hand.
Cheng Zheng suddenly shrank and Qinghan poured the powder all over the floor.
As expected of someone who was waiting for Cheng Zheng personally, Cheng Zheng's calm temperament was also tainted.
She calmly put her hand on Cheng Zheng's hand gently, spread his fingers and continued to apply the medicine.
Cheng Zheng looked at Meng Han angrily, "When will I molest you?"
Meng Han was confident, with a sly smile on his face, "The several nail marks on your wrist that are deep into the flesh are evidence.
You were scratched by me when you tried to molest me.
If you don't believe me, you can compare it with my nails to see if they match."
"You," Cheng Zheng didn't expect that she would do this, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"What about me, I'm your brother's girlfriend.
It's not like you don't know it, but you're so daring to see beautiful women.
I'm naturally beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, and do evil things."
"That's enough" Cheng Zheng interrupted her angrily.
Meng Han felt proud.
Did you explain it clearly?
Do you dare to tell the truth?
You made it up.
Can what I made up be reasonable?
You finally made it up.
Can your wife believe it?
Does your wife believe it?
, are you sure she won't have any grudges in the future?
If it gets too big and spreads to outsiders' ears again, do you have a way to end it?
"Accurate or inaccurate" "Alright" After the lively heaven-sacrifice ceremony, on the fifth day of June, the emperor summoned Menghan and took Menghan into a secluded side hall alone.
There are two large cages on the left and right sides of the hall, each containing ten rabbits.
The rabbit in the cage on the right is jumping around, its eyes are shining, and there is nothing abnormal.
The rabbit in the cage on the left is sluggish, his eyes are dull, and he is sleepy.
Meng Han pointed to the cage on the left and asked the emperor, "This should be the rabbit that took the elixir."
"Not bad."
The emperor nodded.
Although Meng Han didn't know whether it was the effect of the elixir or Min Xuan's fault, what was certain was that the perverted Taoist Master Xian Zun lived to the end.
The emperor sighed: "Thanks to you for this, I didn't expect that I have been taking poison for ten or twenty years."
Meng Han expressed relief: "Your Majesty, don't worry.
The dose the Emperor took is very small, and it seems that the Emperor's dragon body is not seriously affected at the moment.
It will not have much impact if you slowly nurse it back to health in the future."
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The emperor praised her: "I am really impressed that you, a little girl, have such broad knowledge."
Meng Han suppressed her full sense of accomplishment and said calmly: "The emperor has given me the award, but it was just a trivial skill.
I didn't expect it to be able to help the emperor.
It is a great honor for a civilian girl."
"Since you know that elixirs cannot make me immortal, then do you know what can make me stay young forever?"
I was dizzy.
Meng Han scolded him hundreds of times in her heart.
You old man is really stubborn and stubborn.
You will gain wisdom after suffering.
Do you understand that you actually dreamed of immortality and were almost killed by the elixir?
You, Meng Han really thinks he is hopeless, but he is the emperor. , could only calmly explain to him slowly: "Back to the emperor, birth, aging, illness and death are normal processes and cannot be stopped by external forces.
If the emperor wants to be strong, he can do more activities, which may have the effect of prolonging his life.
As for immortality, It’s really something I’ve never seen before.”
The emperor did not give up and asked: "Isn't your master an old man who has traveled all over the world and is knowledgeable?
He doesn't know either."
Meng Han was speechless.
Didn't the emperor have everything to do with everything?
He even remembered this: "My master has been dead for many years.
If he really knew the art of immortality, how could he not use it?"
The emperor showed a disappointed look, "I am the emperor, am I no different from an ordinary person?
I will not be able to escape the hands of time after all."
Meng Han scolded him hundreds of times in her heart again.
You are really narcissistic.
What does it mean to be no different from ordinary people?
You are just from a better background.
You were born in an imperial family.
You think you are not flesh and blood.
You I thought you were the incarnation of a golden dragon.
You thought some sycophants flattered you and you were really immortal.
Long live, long live.
I see you usually act like a wise king.
Why are you so stubborn about this matter?
Death Don't look back Meng Han looked calm on the surface and slowly persuaded: "The emperor is the king of a country.
He should put the country, the country and the country as the most important thing.
Please look at the history, has anyone survived outside of time in all dynasties?
There is a saying from a poet in my hometown.
It is said that a mayfly is placed in the sky and the earth, a drop in the vast sea.
If you look at the changes in the sky and the earth, you can see the heaven and the earth in an instant.
If you look at the unchangeable things, things and me are endless, so what?
I envy the emperor to dominate the world Health, if you are willing to work diligently on state affairs, consider the people, make great achievements, be famous in history, and be praised by all people from generation to generation, your wisdom will be truly immortal.
If the emperor is superstitious about immortality, he will rule the world.
If you are so careless and turn a blind eye to the survival of the people, what will happen even if you live for tens of thousands of years?
Will the people really praise you?
What is the meaning of your immortality just so that the people in this life will scold you and then the next generation will scold you?"
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