MTL - The Promotion Record of A Crown Princess-Chapter 67 Life and death choices! (7)

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Chapter 67: The choice of life and death! (7) The Empress Dowager was very happy to hear me so generously. Even if she asked the advice of the hedge, she took the board and gave the hedge to Zhao Wang. The identity of the hedge has given her the position of a monk.

I am very satisfied with this result, and I have educated a few hedges in a pretentious manner. This is an excuse to prepare for the hedge and quit the Queen Mother.

Returning to the inner hall of the Hingsheng Palace, the hedges gave me another squat, and I slammed three heads and said: "The slaves thank the goddess for their help."

I firmly accepted her three heads, and this said quietly: "The hedge, I know that you are not willing to marry Zhao."

The hedgerows on the ground were stiff and stiff. After a while, they screamed: "Yes, the slaves are not willing to marry him. The slaves are also deliberately fanned. They just didn't expect to be self-defeating, not only angered the emperor. I am still tired of the goddess."

I have the heart to ask her why she can't see Zhao Wang. I can change my mind and think that it is useless now. It is better to save these spittings. I just sighed and said: "There is only Zhao Wang. I can save your life. I have done my best, and the future will depend on you."

Hedgehog nodded, but could not help but whispered.

I said, "Get up, go clean and clean up, and follow Zhao Wang in a while."

The hedge stood up from the ground and stepped back two steps but fell to my feet and cried: "The goddess, the slave can't bear you."

I looked down at her. "Hedgerow, let's go, the grace of the arrow on Wanjiang. I am now reporting. No matter who you used to be, who will work for the future, we are already between They don't owe each other."

The hedges are full of tears, and weeping: "The slaves are sent by the goddess, but the slaves can swear that the slaves have never done anything sorry for the goddess. The slaves only hope that the goddess can be good." She said, reaching out Inside the close-fitting clothes, I took out a piece of jade and gave it to me. "The goddess, this is the man who gave the slave. After that, the slave can't wait at the side of the girl, and it has been replaced by the slave."

It was a piece of sheep's fat white jade carved with dragon's pattern, still with the body temperature of the hedge, one side engraved with the word "Qi", the other side is the word "free of death", it seems that it is a free card granted by the emperor.

I can't help laughing, such things look at the bullish, in fact, it is to lie to the little girl.

But after all, this is a heart of the hedge.

I put the jade and the good harvest, and then I smiled at the hedge, softly said: "Go."

The hedges got up and walked back in three steps.

I sat alone in the temple for a moment, called the freehand, and told her to put the servants of the Daming Palace and told them that the hedge was given to the King of the Emperor by the Empress Dowager, and that my queen could not control it. If you want to kill her, go to Zhao Wangfu to ask for someone.

The freehand brushwork should be heard. When I went out, I turned back and looked at me. After hesitating, I whispered, "When the goddess, the slaves are also loyal to the maiden, will the goddess be treated like a hedge sister?"

There is no loyalty and unfaithfulness in this world, but it is the heart of the people.

I smiled and said to her: "This is not very easy to handle. I can't ask you to marry Zhao Wang either, but there is Chu Wang, I can help you ask."

Freehand did not speak, and retired gracefully.

The hedges went away, and a big stone fell in my heart. This reminded me of the fact that I had not eaten since I got up in the morning. I called the palace girl to prepare meals. While waiting for the meal, I waited for the response.

The result was wait until dark, and did not wait for any news.

I don't know how the servants returned and how to deal with them. He has always been very quiet. He has not chased the princes of Zhao Wang to go to the dignitaries, nor has he come to my palace to suffocate.

This result is very unexpected.

As I licked the chicken wings, I sighed that the brains of the Qishuis were different from normal people.

Freehand came in from the outside to see my appearance, a look of painful sorrow, went forward and said that I received the plate in front of me, and asked the person to bring the basin into the net hand, and kept saying: "The sissy waist is not easy Only then is it fine, how can I get rid of those, and I don’t know who is so bold, so the niece is so noisy."

I couldn't help but look up at her, as if I saw the hedge that had been broken.

Write a comment, I look at her like this, there is some embarrassment on the face, whispering to me: "Anniling?"

I woke up and waited for other people to go out. This is what I said with the freehand brushwork: "Freehand, you don't have to learn the hedge. You are not her. If you are really smart, you will get out of here as soon as possible."

The freehand body was stiff, and he slammed his mouth, but he lowered his head and said: "The slaves don't leave, the slaves know what kind of people the goddess is, and the slaves follow your heart."

I smiled, but I didn't say more.

The freehand stopped and suddenly whispered: "The emperor rode out of the palace last night."

I gave a slight glimpse.

Freehand, I didn’t seem to notice my reaction. I changed my robe and continued to say: "I came back at dawn today. I heard that the clothes were half-wet by the night, and I only said after coming back. A rod smashed the hedgerow and went to the north. Yunxi came back with an urgent report, and the court discussion ended until the end of time. The emperor also called several ministers to the Daming Palace for discussion. The dinner was also left with the adults. of."

She said calmly here, but I was already stupid. I always thought that the hedge was already the elite of the finest, and I never thought that this little girl was the leader.

I looked at the freehand look and asked her somehow: "Wait, freehand, what do you mean by these?"

Freehand only raised my eyes and looked at me. I said plainly: "The slave is the eyeliner of the emperor. I entered the maiden here by the hand of the ylang dynasty. The slaves and the parents died. There is no tribe. Only one pro is 12 years old. It is in the hands of the emperor, he is a slave."

To tell the truth, I have already guessed that the freehand brushwork can come to me. This is a secret pusher in the Xingsheng Palace. After all, Jiang went to the Youlan Temple for half a year, and the action was not free. How could it be that she could sell her life? The confidant. Besides, it is better to say something like running a leg. This is really a life-selling business. It’s not just that the Virgin Mary can make people willing to sell for you. This has to be tangible.

But I have never seen such a confession as a freehand.

I had to take a step back and sit down at the bed, looking up and looking at the freehand brushwork. "There is no such thing as freehand. I can protect the hedge. I can protect you and your brother after you see it."

Freehand, don't talk, just hang your eyelids on my bed.

I am very helpless about this kind of ridiculous "I am relying on you". I have to say: "And the things between me and Qi Qi are not as simple as you can see. I am not even Will die, but will definitely lose power. The stick kills the hedge. This is only the first step. The next thing will be one after another. It will be aimed at the Xingsheng Palace. I can’t help myself, I can’t protect you, I can’t save it. Your brother."

The freehand suddenly raised his head and whispered: "The goddess, the emperor likes you."

I stumbled and felt great.

Freehand sketchy face.

I really want to ask her: This man likes not to like you, is it heavy?

Yes, the performance of Qi Qi before seems to be a little affectionate to me, but what can this be used for? I am also a man who has been a man for 20 years. I am very aware of how fickle the man’s feelings are, and the harmonious society is still changeable, let alone the era of losing his life.

Don't say anything for life, you are not qualified to say the word when you are not breathing.

But these little girls still love to hear this kind of ghost! It’s easy to teach a hedge, but told her to graduate early. Could it be that I would start from scratch?

(End of this chapter)