MTL - Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter-Chapter 741 He Zaimei's Funeral

"Evidence? I don't have that kind of thing."

He Zaimei laughed: "Look, it's really that we framed Chuanxiong, not Jingxian I'm sorry for her. If Chuanxiong Hongxing came out of the wall, your parents would not be separated, and you would not be cold-blooded by Luo family People are sent to the countryside to mud. "

"..." He Danggui lowered his eyebrows and looked sad.

He Zaimei immediately changed her affable face and held her hand across the table. "Poor child, such a great crime has been passed on in the previous generation. Not to mention, from now on, my aunt and He Jiahui will Take care of you. Everything that happened because of your mother will eventually go away. "

"But torture, are you here to apologize, aren't you?" He Danggui said to himself, "I haven't seen sincerity at all. I have never seen such an apology."

He Zaimei froze and smiled reluctantly: "Angelica you are a child, and your aunt doesn't care about you. Now that your mother is gone, we are your elders. Don't resist like this."

He Danggui hooked his lips: "The news is really good, knowing where my mother changed her name and where she lives, she also knows that she is no longer alive. The concubine is in the palace, and she is also very smart."

He Zai Meirou said: "This is natural, otherwise you will stay in the palace for a long time."

"So, in order to be able to stay in the palace longer and strengthen her position, why wouldn't she let go of my poor mother?" He Danggui asked slowly. "A woman in Rokko, who is also a woman How did you get started with her? "

"You!" He Zaimei's face turned blue.

"How do I know?" He Danggui answered.

"Don't guess wildly, frame yourself, why do I kill her? We used to be like sisters. You, do you have evidence?" He Zaimei's ears turned red, and she tried to make a calm and discerning argument.

He Danggui smiled: "Oh, so I want to ask the concubine to come to apologize, and how have I learned how to apologize? This is not a knock-out door. You do n’t need to have a post-mortem to speak with evidence. Uncle Nie ’s words are evidence, and my thoughts can determine you are guilty. Is a person who attempts to confuse audiovisuals qualified to ask forgiveness? "

"but……"

He Danggui slammed the tea cup, the cup cracked: "The hatred of killing a mother is not shared, I want to bury the entire family!"

He Zaimei was panicked and stuttered, "Calm down, we can talk about what you want. I have a lot of chips in my hand to talk to you. How can Nie Chun's words be believed, and our family has a hatred against him, he I also have a bad heart for you ... "

After listening silently, He Danggui said, "Okay, now I want something from you first."

"What is it?" Asked urgently.

"The seat you're sitting on."

"Cushion?" He Zaimei glanced at the gray plush cushion he was sitting on, wondering, it was just an old cushion. There was nothing special, why did Angelica want it?

He Danggui asked with a smile, "The concubine refused to give it?"

"Here." He Zaimei took the mat and reached out.

He Danggui took the mat and walked out of the gazebo, and said, "The second thing I ask you to do is to cut the pot of chrysanthemum huā into pieces. A little leaves and roots cannot be left until they are cut. To leave. If you can do that, you have good faith, maybe I will consider reconciliation. "

After speaking, she turned away and left He Zaimei alone in the pavilion, considering how true her words were. Hesitating for a moment, I think it is not difficult, just cut chrysanthemum, why not try it.

So He Zaimei started to move the scissors in the pavilion. The wind was very cold through the gazebo, which made her take a nap. The stone bench was so cold that I couldn't stand it after sitting for a long time, so why did Mei's eyes fall on the burgundy fine feather cushion next to it, which is the cushion that was originally prepared by Angelica, although there is a little caution ... but sit first Take a look.

He Zaimei sat on the red cushion and suddenly shouted behind him, "Come, surround the pavilion and wait for the emperor to deal with her!"

The sound of footsteps came close, and many eunuchs and palace ladies surrounded the whole pavilion. He Zaimei was treated like this before he could figure out exactly what happened, shaking his fingers and shouting at one of the eunuchs, "You are so brave! Do n’t you know who I am?"

A pretty woman among them stepped forward and smiled shaking the things in her hand: "The concubine is angry and angry! They are all long-time workers in the palace, how could they not know you, but they know more about me brand."

The brand is a flat flat made of gold, engraved with the Prince's House sign, and various words such as "Don't Die" and "Access".

The pretty woman is Qinger. In order to let He Zaimei die, she explained the purpose of the gold medal carefully and finally said with a smile: "This is called investment. When you get it, you can only pass through Prince's House without hindrance. As my high-grandson became the emperor, my card went up, and even I followed gold inlaid. Madam, your investment vision is purely 'negative investment', and it is a negative infinity. "

"Smelly girl, what are you talking about!" He Zaimei was so angry.

Qinger's smile turned cold: "From the moment you hit her mother's idea, your future is doomed to be dark, mother. Because she still has such a tangled relationship with you, I will take over here now."

He Zaimei was furious: "Where did the wild girl come out, a grassroot, thinking that with a gold medal in his hand, he can do whatever he wants in the palace! This is not in accordance with the rules of the palace, you have already committed the death penalty!"

"Dead lady, snake ailment, mafia ..."

Qing Er simply did not make sense to the end, with one hand on his hips, Lan huā pointed at the other side, scolded with coquettishness. The eunuchs around her covered her mouth and laughed, and He Zaimei's face was iron and blue, and she hated Qinger very much.

The two sides confronted each other like this, and suddenly a man in a Jinyi suit came over and asked, "What's going on here? What are they all doing here?"

Qinger took out the gold medal and showed him: "This is the pro-token token of the emperor today, allowing us to gather for a while, what should you do, brother, ignore us."

The man hesitated and turned away. He Zaimei, who was surrounded by the gazebo, suddenly lighted up before him, shouting at his back: "Duan Xiaolou! Hurry up and tell Duan Xiaolou, I'm in danger, 100,000 in a hurry! You must tell him!"

Qing Er froze, and then wanted to stop the Jinyi man to let him do nothing, but the man actually ran, and soon he couldn't see the back.

Oops, wouldn't he actually go to the air to report? Just thinking about it, Duan Xiaolou in blue robes appeared immediately, faster than rubbing Aladdin's magic lamp. Qing'er couldn't help but be indignant. How did Xiaolou do this, and when did he become Mei's request and respond to Aladdin's magic lamp? Duan Xiaolou, his sweetheart and the rigid relationship with He's family, cannot fail to know.

"What happened, Miss Liao, what are you planning to do?" Duan Xiaolou frowned and came up to inquire about the situation.

Qinger showed the gold medal for the third time, and held it high on Duan Xiaolou's nose, introduced the purpose of the gold medal, and explained that she was just trying to let Mrs. He cool down in the gazebo. It was all kind.

After listening to her silently, Duan Xiaolou just waited and saw at first, disapproving. But as he glanced over the gazebo, his complexion changed slightly, and suddenly he took Qinger's gold medal and put it in his own sleeve. Qing'er didn't expect him to be gentle, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

Duan Xiaolou told the court eunuchs, "You should spread out, go back and do your own thing, and control your mouth."

Those people looked at each other and compared Duan Xiaolou and Qing Er who did not have a gold medal in their hands. By the way, Qing Er was wearing the clothes of the royal dining room. So the eunuchs walked away obediently in twos and threes, and Qinger yelled, "Stop! Don't leave, all for me, stand around the pavilion!"

There were few people who listened to her. He Zaimei in the gazebo smiled, a triumphant smile of the winner. Especially when I saw Duan Xiaolou standing by her side without saying anything-in the case of Angelica on the other side. This makes He Zaimei happier.

Qing Erhuo shouted at Duan Xiaolou's face and shouted, "Have you made a mistake? You want Xiaoyi to ignore you all your life? You can help such a woman, it's almost impossible!"

Duan Xiaolou's face was pale and he could not see any expression. Only when he heard the word "Xiao Yi", his lips became darker. But no matter how young Qing roared, it had little effect on him, and the crowd gradually dispersed. He Zaimei smiled and thanked him, "Thanks to the general, it's all their little girl's ignorance."

Duan Xiaolou said briefly: "Get out of here and take care."

He Zai Mei headed, leaving, Qing'er was so anxious that he lifted a stone from the ground and threw it at He Zaimei to prevent her from standing up. Can't stand up, this is the key! Xiao Yi's task should not be lost. She is stupid, and there are too few places to help her!

He Zaimei exclaimed. He had stood up, and fell back after being shocked. Duan Xiaolou twisted Qing'er with one hand, everything on her neck, Qing'er lost consciousness.

"Come on," Duan Xiaolou said in a deep voice.

He Zaimei's tone, just about to say something, but suddenly a large number of people came over on the opposite avenue, looking at it, is the front guard of the emperor! He Zaimei opened her eyes wide, and saw the emperor Zhu Yunzhang rushing out of the crowd, quickly came to her, and yelled, "What audacious He Feihe, dare to disrespect the emperor, come and take her down! "

He immediately came up with two guards and arrested He Zaimei. He Zaimei calmly argued in the panic: "The innocence of the prince is innocent, the emperor is open, and the words of the Qingning County Lord cannot be trusted!"

"I do n’t need to believe anyone," Emperor Zhu Yunzhang's cold-hard face rose slightly, and slowly said, "During the state funeral, as the first emperor and concubine, He refused to accept the mourning and abstinence, sitting here on a red mat to provoke everyone. Isn't the reason enough to win you? "

"..." He Zaimei understood it by mistake, and his face was ashamed instantly.

"You weren't on the funeral list, but it looks like you need to make some adjustments now," the emperor announced. 2k novel reading network