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Chapter 1400: Circle


The Weiyuan palace was in chaos, and the scattered cronies escaped, stirring up the people and creating chaos.

The imperial court took this opportunity to intervene and quickly quelled the chaos.

The speed is so fast, the means are so powerful, it really contains.

Ziqing didn't feel strange about this at all, it could only mean that they had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time.

It's just that King Weiyuan rose too quickly and out of control, and his character was too obedient and brutal, killing at every turn, and their people couldn't break into his core no matter what, even if they were sold into the Weiyuan Palace, they would just become food for others to feed ghosts, so they had to use the power of women to complete it in the end.

Therefore, after Ziqing messed up all this, they immediately began to clean up the entire palace However, Tai Zicheng fled, and Yuan Yuan fled with him.

Yuanyuan was moved by Tai Zicheng's words, "I would rather lose the world, but I am only devoted to you" That's for later.

Ziqing was most concerned about the situation in the palace, and after she learned that Tai Zicheng had fled, his cronies' guards were also scattered during the same time period.

Something is wrong, this guard is huge, there are more than 3,000 people on the surface alone, and those hiding in the shadows are probably more than 5,000.

The vassal king had his own guard, but it would be controlled by the imperial court, and these people would be registered, so generally speaking, if something happened to the feudal king, as long as they did not participate in the rebellion, the imperial court would peacefully take over the ruling power of the guard.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you participate in the rebellion, the imperial court will only deal with the ringleaders, but it will not kill on a large scale and cause turmoil in the hearts of the people.

So Zi Jing thought, this must be a conspiracy of theirs, they just took advantage of the chaos to disperse to preserve their strength, maybe when they will suddenly appear again.

Every night in the dark, Ziqing seemed to feel a pair of dark eyes around her staring at her, and she faintly felt that there were infinite threads connecting these people and Tai Zicheng.

Otherwise, Tai Zicheng fled alone, and they scattered in all directions at the same time A faint uneasiness rose in Ziqing's heart, and she suddenly thought of the ancient tomb gold silk that allowed a ruffian to achieve the merit of being crowned a king and worshipping the prime minister.

What a secret is that?

In other words, the forces behind them are actually for the golden silk And what about the imperial court Zijing felt that her thoughts were a little confused, and she still knew too little information to sort out all these relationships.

The most important thing right now is to save your life.

When I was in Weiyuan Palace, the enemy was in the open and I was in the dark, and I could stir up a storm with a little trick.

But now the situation is reversed, the enemy is in the dark, and the other party is playing the same cunning methods as her.

Ziqing had to restrain his arrogance, like a rat crossing the street, and began to live a hiding life.

After more than two months of panic, Ziqing disguised himself and finally fled to a border town, used the money on his body to buy a house and land, and lived a simple life as a widow, cultivating his self-cultivation, and taking this opportunity to take care of his body.

This silence ends at dusk.

Ziqing came out of the quiet room, and then saw an extra shadow next to the bed, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he immediately calmed down.

Being able to enter the room silently under his nose, his strength is far above himself, if he wants to sneak attack and kill himself, it is also easy, since he has been sitting in the quiet room for a long time just now, and there is no movement, it means that the other party does not want to kill him directly, or that he still has use value.

Zi Jing thought of the escape in the past few months, not only to avoid the pursuit of Tai Zicheng's guards, but also to break free from the coercion of Ge Jin, a deeply hidden force, and really tried his best.

I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape.

Ziqing only paused slightly, then stepped forward, lifted the teapot on the table, turned over the two cups, and poured a cup of herbal tea each.

Pushing one of the cups across the table, she sat down on a round stool and drank it to herself, which was filled with the ginseng she had brewed, which could replenish her body's energy at any time.

"You're really a little different.

Don't be afraid that I will drug you in the tea," Ge Jin's gentle voice came from the darkness.

Ziqing put down the teacup, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and asked instead of answering: "I still have use value" Ge Jin stood up and approached the table, the hazy moonlight outside casting a shadow on his body in front of Ziqing.

Ziqing's body subconsciously tensed, and the fingers placed under the table were gently pulled, and the silver needle fell between the fingers.

Alas, Zi Jing sensed a thin broken sound, and although he couldn't see his current appearance clearly, he felt that he was laughing.

It's different from the kind of smile that seems to be gentle but never distracted, whether it's mockery or contempt After a pause, the gentle voice as usual came: "In a month, the old place is waiting for me." ” "Okay."

Ziqing responded.

Then Ge Jin left calmly.

After Ziqing sensed that there was no breath of him around, he dared to vent the depression and anger in his heart a little, and put it into action, but he just poured himself a few cups of ginseng tea.

True, she doesn't have any power to fight back now.

The other party can follow him without a trace, he can enter his room quietly, and he can come and go quietly All of this shows the huge disparity in power between them Ziqing thought that if he was still the "Sanya" or "Qingzhu" he used to be, he might have already disappeared from this world in the "first picture".

Alive, fighting, improving his own strength, thinking that he had broken free from the cage, but he just entered the cage of a higher level step by step.

Therefore, can it be understood that only stronger strength can bring oneself into contact with a higher level of circles; Or in any case, it is in the circle, but the strength determines the level of the circle, for example, for the small people who are just a corner of the country, such as "Sanya", in the picture of Sanya, the poor family just works hard for two meals a day, and the parents do not support their children, and it is a great kindness to survive.

So her circle was in the dilapidated grass and mud houses, and fighting with her siblings for a little food and hurting each other.

For the high-ranking Hou Mansion Palace, such as "Qingzhu", her circle has become a competition between maids, how to win the favor of the master, ask for silver, and so on.

At this time, although she was a maid, she no longer had to worry about two meals a day, nor did she have to worry about being unclothed, she was already wearing silk satin clothes that poor people did not dare to hope for in their lives.

There are also "Takeji", and they may be standing at an unattainable height for those who are still working for a living.

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In the willow alleys of Flower Street, in the eyes of those prostitutes, they are the objects of their competition and envy and hatred: beauty, youth, and popular with guests.

Oh, one circle after another.

Ziqing's heart is clear, since they are all circles, then accept it calmly, she wants to see what kind of existence the top circle is. t1706231537: