Li Cong's first reaction was to run.
He quickly retreated and repeatedly advised: "Your Majesty, please calm down.
If I have offended you, I am willing to kowtow to your Majesty and apologize."
Wei Ziyan glared and said thoughtfully, "Very good, then kneel down."
How could I kneel down at this time?
I was afraid that if I knelt down, I would be stabbed by Wei Ziyan with a knife.
I am a swordsman, and I am a fish, so I have to make dangerous moves.
Li Cong took three steps back, jumped up quickly, shouted, "The prince is offended", turned around and ran towards the courtyard of Emperor Rong'an.
Wei Ziyan gritted his teeth and cursed: "Coward" is about to die, but he still wants to protect him.
He only regretted that Wei Ziyan was weak and had been tortured these days.
He chased for a few steps and stopped panting, covering his chest with his hands and his face turned red.
Li Cong flashed into the moon gate and hurried through the verandah.
Not far away, two guards on night watch were walking in his direction.
It's too late to avoid it Lives are at stake.
He gritted his teeth, stepped on Danxiang, and whispered in front of the door: "Your Highness, this little man Li Cong has something to ask for."
Aunt Qiu was stunned and rushed to the door almost instantly, "Li Cong, Your Highness has a rest, how can you be so rude?"
When he raised his eyes, he saw the two night guards.
Nanny Qiu's head was boiling with anger, and her tone was sinister: "As a guard, you did not follow the scheduled shift, and came to harass His Highness at starry night.
What crime should you take to drag him away and go to the supervisor's office to receive the punishment?"
The following words were said to the two guards.
There was already a layer of cold sweat on Li Cong's back.
Wei Ziyan wanted to kill him, how could he sit still and wait for death?
The one who called him into the room was Emperor Rong'an, who had undressed first.
If he really wanted to be a victim, , the worst case scenario is that you will make a fortune and lose everything.
He didn't believe that he was so young and outstanding, and that old woman Rongan was willing to see him die.
Two guards stepped forward, and Li Cong shouted: "How dare you?"
He looked back at Aunt Qiu: "I am His Highness's servant.
If I want to be dealt with, I need His Highness's order.
May I ask, Auntie, if you have dealt with me as you please, have you ever asked Your Highness?"
The obvious threats and fights only made Nanny Qiu smile contemptuously, and she raised her chin: "Gug your mouth and pull it down."
She really had no right to execute him, but she could always teach him a lesson and remind him to keep his tail between his legs at all times.
Li Cong was held by two guards.
He struggled at first and shouted: "House!"
Before he finished speaking, a guard covered his mouth and dragged him out from the moon gate.
Aunt Qiu closed the door, lifted the curtain and walked to the side, still embroidering her unfinished red needlework.
Her eyesight was no longer good, so she moved closer to the candlestick and carefully and laboriously outlined the golden edges of the peonies.
The bathroom was a huge cubicle, with a hexagonal pool in the center, filled with mist and steam.
Rong An came out of the bath, and the waiter stepped forward and wrapped her body in soft silk, with her long hair tied behind her head.
Pulled up, a few strands of wet hair were stuck to the back of the neck.
Looking hazily, Rong An's face was soft and calm.
A little less sad than usual.
She lay down on the carved huanghuali couch and let the maid apply perfume on her.
A few strands of hair hung down, and she glanced at the white hair mixed with it.
Her eyes suddenly condensed and her brows furrowed.
Another waiter brought melons and fruits.
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The washed grapes had all their skins removed, and they were plump and round in shape without any defects.
The grape seeds in the center were dug out first, then the waiter twisted one with a silver skewer and handed it to Rong An's lips.
Rongan lowered his eyes and asked lazily: "Who was making the noise outside just now?"
The bathroom was far away from the bedroom, and she didn't hear the noise outside clearly.
The waiter thought of Nanny Qiu's instructions, lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "A wild cat jumped out of the courtyard, and Nanny chased it away.
No one came."
Rong An sighed, "When I invite An Zhezi into the palace tomorrow, I said that I want to see the Queen."
The waiter bowed his head and responded softly: "Your Highness is still close to the Crown Prince.
Sooner or later, the Crown Prince will understand His Highness's painstaking efforts."
The people serving in the room were all her confidants.
They knew that Rong An would not leave the Duke of Wei's mansion for anything, and every time he took the initiative to return to the palace, it was to ask for an official position, favors, and justice for Wei Ziyan.
Rongan opened his mouth to hold the grape, and the sweet and sour juice burst out between his teeth.
She suddenly thought of Li Cong kissing her just now.
The tip of the tongue collides with the teeth, exchanging breaths.
This is the only time in this life that someone kisses her lips In thirty-seven years, she grew from a green girl to a cold woman.
For the first time, I was treated as a woman.
Not the concubine of a noble emperor, not the emperor's sister, not the wife of Duke Wei.
It’s just her, Rongan.
Rongan was reluctant to swallow the grapes for a moment.
She closed her eyes, leaned against the pillow, and raised the corners of her lips in an arc that surprised the waiter.
Your Highness has not smiled for many years.
But I don’t know why I’m laughing Wei Ziyan dragged heavy steps towards his courtyard.
He held on to the walls and trees all the way, and finally managed to hold on to the front of the courtyard.
The girl next to the Crown Prince's wife, Mrs.
Jiang, saw him and hurried over to help him.
Wei Ziyan didn't want her to help him, so he pushed her away with a sullen face.
Staggering across the threshold.
The curtains in the room had been lifted, and Ms.
Jiang came forward with her attendant, "Sir, your Highness, what did your Highness say about that family law?
Can you not be punished?"
Receive ten lashes every day. who can bear it
Mr.
Kuang Shizi himself suffered from injuries and disasters.
Wei Ziyan opened his mouth and was about to speak.
A sweet taste suddenly surged in my throat.
Mrs.
Jiang opened her eyes wide and shouted sadly: "Your Majesty!"
Wei Ziyan made a sound of "vomiting" and vomited out a large pool of blood.
Mrs.
Jiang hugged and supported the person, and her voice was filled with tears: "Go and tell His Highness to ask for the imperial doctor."
There was a dowry doctor in Diji's mansion.
Rongan was notified here, and the doctor there arrived.
When the busy people were on their backs, Duke Wei returned from abroad.
Someone told him what happened today.
Duke Wei nodded expressionlessly, indicating that he understood.
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The steward hesitated and hesitated, as if he had something to hide.
Wei Guogong glanced at him, his eyes were calm and not very sharp, but he frightened the other person and said straightly: "There is something strange."
Before Wei Guogong collapsed, he let his maid help him change his clothes.
The steward said hesitantly: "It seems that there is a new guard who doesn't understand the rules and broke into His Highness's yard.
He was detained by His Highness's people.
Now he is in the water room in the backyard.
Closed.”
The water room in the Duke's Mansion was not a place to store water.
It was actually a private prison.
When Rong An ordered his men to tie Jinse into the water room, it was intended to intimidate and torture him.
Thinking of some possibility, Duke Wei narrowed his eyes and brushed away the maid's hand that was buttoning his buttons.
He paced with his hands behind his hands, slowly walking back and forth in the room.
The steward couldn't see his expression clearly, and the sudden drop in air pressure in the room told him that the Duke was furious and extremely dissatisfied at this moment.
The steward glanced at the maid who was folding clothes.
After the maid went out, Fang hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to examine it first, or just take care of it?"
The first trial is to bring the person in front of Rong An, torture the guard in front of her, and force him to tell the details of how he and Rong An were having trouble with each other, so as to humiliate Rong An and make her suffer unbearable humiliation.
Direct cooking is of course the literal meaning.
In recent years, the Duke has become increasingly impatient with "trials", and most of the dozen or so guards have disappeared inexplicably in the past twenty-six years.
The steward is a die-hard loyalist of the Wei family, and no one knows these secrets better than him.
Therefore, when he heard that a guard broke into Rongan's courtyard, the steward immediately determined that this person had something to do with Rongan.
Duke Wei stopped in front of the table and his eyes fell on a rough-edged scroll.
His eyes softened and his lips became less tense.
He waved his hand: "It's up to you."
The manager knew what he meant, so he would just get rid of the person and throw him away without having to reply to him again.
The steward exited and stopped for a moment in front of the door.
Seeing Duke Wei's face full of intoxication and his eyes extremely gentle, he put his lips on the scroll and kissed it devoutly.
The steward shrank his shoulders and quickly closed the door.
Wei Guogong brushed the face on the painting with his fingertips, which he had missed for more than twenty years, and opened his mouth, unable to speak, "Jinse Yiheng, he misunderstood me, Mu Wenyuan and the teacher must be there."
He said a lot about me in front of him because he was young and immature and easily deceived.
I don’t blame him.
It’s just that I was afraid that if I didn’t take him under my wings soon, Tong Jie would hurt him.
You don’t know how bold he is. " When Duke Wei said this, he opened his lips and smiled.
"You're a handsome boy, but your temper is like a wild horse.
He's not like you or me."
Duke Wei was remembering his lost lover and the children and grandchildren whom he cherished deeply.
A few yards away, Wei Ziyan was so angry that he pulled on his mother's sleeve.
"My dear son, I really can't bear this tone of yours.
Please save my son and drive that person away."
He spoke vaguely, and no one in the room could understand what he was saying except Rong An and Nanny Qiu. "" Rongan looked at his son with a complicated expression.
The pale hand on his sleeve was shaking with force.
She knew that her son was so angry that he vomited blood because he saw her scandal.
But Li Cong him She couldn't bear to part with such bone-crushing tenderness, which warmed her long-dried feelings.
Wei Ziyan shed tears, held her with both hands, and begged: "My son is like this and he will have to receive ten lashes tomorrow, if father knew about his son."
He couldn't continue to explain how, as a son of a human being, he could blame his mother for hurting him.
Unable to speak, he grabbed Rongan's sleeve and cried.
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This situation was so urgent that Wei Ziyan choked on his saliva and coughed repeatedly.
When he raised his breath, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Everyone in the room was so frightened that the imperial doctor was weighing medicine next door and was called over repeatedly.
Rong An's face was dark and serious, and he scolded: "Wei Ziyan, don't think about it.
Take your medicine in peace and nourish your health."
I’ll go talk to your father about the matter of the patient’s family law.”
Wei Ziyan went to look for her in the evening just to get such a word from her.
Now that he had taken this reassurance, he still couldn't calm down.
Rong An's theft was like a sharp sword hanging over his head.
Duke Wei had an excellent reputation abroad, but he treated his own son like a Wei Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears, and he kept kowtowing on the edge of the bed, "Mother, my son, please beg you."
At this moment, Rongan's maid came from outside and whispered in her ear.
Everyone in the room looked at Di Ji and saw that her expression suddenly changed, and she was a little flustered as never before.
She glanced back at her son who couldn't help but beg her.
On one side was the frightened sick boy, and on the other was Li Cong who gave her a lot of warmth and tenderness.
She hesitated and struggled.
Aunt Qiu realized something, took a step forward and said to Rong An, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince can no longer be stimulated."
Rongan pursed his lips and his eyes fell on the imperial doctor.
Although Wei Ziyan was injured and injured, he was cared for by the imperial physician, and his life was not fatal.
But Li Cong, if he falls into Wei Zhen's hands, Rong An flicked his sleeves, and the gauze and silk on his arms floated up and down.
Wei Ziyan called out "Mother" sadly.
Rongan went out without looking back.
Aunt Qiu, all the maids left at once.
Mrs.
Jiang, the Crown Prince's wife, stepped forward, stared at her husband with tearful eyes, and knelt down in front of his bed: "Master Prince, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Wei Ziyan's blurry eyes dropped, and his gaze fell on his wife's face.
He stretched out his hand, used all his strength, and slapped Mrs.
Jiang hard on the cheek.
Jiang didn't take precautions and fell down due to the force.
The imperial doctor and the attendants in the room were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.
When they saw Mrs.
Jiang, she opened her eyes wide and covered her face and turned around: "Your Majesty, I am a concubine.
What have I done wrong?"
Wei Ziyan used all his strength in that palm, and his whole body fell on the edge of the couch. what does he want to say Said that the guards introduced by Mrs.
Jiang ruined his mother Wei Ziyan yelled: "Bitch, get out of here and see your ugly face.
I will have nightmares at night."
Mrs.
Jiang covered her face and looked at him in disbelief.
Wei Ziyan had always been outspoken and obscene in his words.
Now that he no longer had the strength to hit anyone, he would instead use the filthiest and most unpleasant words to curse his wife.
Mrs.
Jiang did not dare to look at the eyes of the servants around her.
Her face hurt, and her heart hurt even more.
Her husband was lecherous and violent, never gentle.
Her daughter died young and her husband was in bad health, making it impossible for her to have children in this life.
Her father-in-law treated her like a transparent person, and her mother-in-law never regarded her as a human being.
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She is also a young lady from a high-ranking official's family.
How could a daughter from a noble family be treated like this?
None of the waiters dared to come forward to persuade her, and no one dared to come over to help her up.
When Wei Ziyan was mad, he would hurt people with his sword, and the servants in the courtyard were afraid that he would look like an evil ghost.
Mrs.
Jiang stood up amidst Wei Ziyan's constant scolding.
She staggered out of the door like a lost body.
Rong An didn't know all this and couldn't care about it.
Her golden body stepped into a dark, damp and smelly water prison.
The steward did not follow the instructions and "cooked" Li Cong directly.
He ordered someone to use a red-hot iron to print a terrifying shape on Li Cong's strong chest.
The screams made his scalp numb, and the smell of burnt flesh hit his nose.
The steward said with a cruel smile: "Go on, she looks so contented, clinging to you, please continue."
Li Cong's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood.
He could not open his eyes and his lips had been beaten to pieces and were bleeding.
"I can tell she likes her even though she doesn't speak."
The door was broken open at this time.
The noble Princess of Rong'an stood in front of the door and whispered only two words: "Release" A flash of panic flashed in the steward's eyes, and he soon calmed down.
He is a member of Duke Wei, and Duke Wei has ordered him to "see what happens."
Even if he learns some of the obscene things he wants to know before this mortal man dies, the Duke will not be angry.
He had heard too many details about how Emperor Rong'an had been trying to get along with others over the years.
The steward glanced under Rong An.
What kind of legs are there wrapped in layers of luxurious and luxurious palace clothes?
Rong An's eyes sharpened and he winked at his people.
The guards behind him came to grab people.
The steward stopped in the middle and said: "Your Highness can't do it.
This person has offended the Duke, and the Duke ordered the villain to interrogate him strictly.
If Your Highness takes the person, the Duke will blame the villain for his incompetence in doing things.
I beg Your Highness to take care of the villain."
I have served His Highness and the Duke for many years and spared this villain’s life.”
He said begging for mercy, but there was no respect at all on his face.
What kind of face does Emperor Ji Rong'an have in front of their Duke?
As the Duke's confidant, they never really regarded Rongan as their mistress.
At this moment, Li Cong, who had been tortured beyond human form, spoke.
He said weakly: "Your Highness, you don't have to hurt the relationship between husband and wife because of the villain.
You have been happy for just a few days during your lifetime, so you have no regrets."
Rongan's eyes suddenly turned red.
Tears that have not been shed for many years are about to burst out.
The heart that had not beaten for many years was about to burst out of her chest, and it was so violent that she could hardly bear it.
She gasped hard as she spoke: "My guard, may I ask Manager Yao, which law gives you the right to detain him privately and execute him privately?
Why should I care whether you live or die?"
Take your own people away, who dares to stop Zhang Yang?"
The guard at the door responded.
"Whoever dares to stop me from taking someone away will be killed without mercy."
Rong An's loud shout took almost twenty-six years of energy.
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For a man who didn't love her, she lived a half-dead life, like a ghost.
At this moment, she suddenly felt unwilling.
There is a man in front of her who is willing to die for her It's not because of her status.
I don't mind that she is old and wan.
Rong An raised his head, tears rushed to the corners of his eyes, The gullies climbed up to the corners of my eyes early, and tears meandered down.
Her heart came back to life.
She wanted to live well for the rest of her years.
Live like an empress, like a woman.
Duke Wei appeared at this moment.
Inside and outside the door, there is a husband on one end and a wife on the other.
Her husband is more beautiful than Pan An and has a tall and straight figure.
The wife's beauty is no longer good, and she looks arrogant.
Duke Wei frowned.
It had been many years since he had seen Rong An holding his chest and head high in front of him, with an imposing manner.
He felt a little funny, raised his eyes to Li Cong, who was being supported behind Rongan, and looked away contemptuously.
He spoke first: "Rong An, let's talk."
Rongan froze in disbelief for a moment.
After being married for more than 20 years, he said for the first time that he wanted to talk to her.
Rong An was momentarily confused, confused, nervous, and expecting, like a hundred claws scratching his heart.
Don't know how to react.
Too unfamiliar.
This kind of Duke Wei is too strange.
Duke Wei did not give her a chance to hesitate.
He turned around and left, walked a few steps, paused, and said in a gentle tone: "I'll wait for you in the study."
In the study, the two couples sat opposite each other in front of the case.
Duke Wei tapped his fingertips on the table: "It's just a guard.
If it suits your needs, I can turn a blind eye."
Rongan didn't show any surprise.
She pursed her lips tightly and said after a while: "So, the condition is" "You already know some things, so there is no need for me to hide them from you."
Duke Wei rarely chose his words carefully.
He lowered his eyes, making it difficult for others to understand his emotions.
"Mu Yiheng's wife, Mrs.
Lin" Duke Wei Guo whispered his intention and glanced at Rong An indifferently.
He didn't realize that it was inappropriate to make such a request in front of his wife.
He said: "I want to ask you to come forward and take her out of Mu Mansion.
I want to meet her."
Rongan was shocked.
After more than 20 years of mutual torture, the first time he talked to her alone in a nice voice was to force her to arrange a meeting between him and his daughter-in-law.
How could he be so at ease?
There was a commotion outside, and the maidservants were running towards me in an urgent and rude manner.
It's too late to wait for the announcement.
The maidservant knelt on the ground in tears and cried loudly: "My lord, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, Madam the Crown Prince, has swallowed gold." gd1806102: