"Your Majesty Seventh?"
Jinxiu heard the noise outside the palace and walked to the door to ask.
Zhao Guangyuan looked at the empty boxes with a storm in his eyes. Hearing the voice outside the hall, he said coldly: "Come in!"
Jinxiu shivered hard and pushed open the palace door with trembling hands.
She now knows that His Highness the Seventh Prince is not as good as outsiders say. He is nothing if he is trapped here, he is just a useless person guarding the mausoleum.
She knew it wasn't.
From that day when His Highness drank poisonous wine but was unharmed, she knew that His Highness was not alone.
There are people from His Majesty Seventh Prince in this cemetery!
She now only hopes that His Highness the Seventh Prince will see that she has reformed her past and is keeping her mouth shut, so that he will be accommodating to her.
"Your Highness Seventh." Jinxiu came in and saluted, not daring to raise her head.
Zhao Guangyuan gave her a cold look and said nothing. He just pushed a few boxes in front of her with his feet.
Jinxiu looked up and her whole body trembled.
He knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me! My slave, I didn't take it! Your Highness, please have mercy..." He kowtowed.
"You didn't take it, but you are also an insider!"
Anyone who knows but fails to report is equally damnable. "Your Highness, have mercy! Please have mercy, Your Highness..." Jinxiu shook like chaff.
After a while, the eunuch and maid called by Jinxiu saw several boxes spread out in the palace, and there was something they didn't understand. Judu's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
Zhao Guangyuan glanced at the eunuchs and maids kneeling in front of him one by one: "Do you think that since I was assigned to guard the mausoleum, I am a useless person and anyone can step on me?"
The cold voice asked, so that several timid eunuchs and maids were so frightened that they did not dare to raise their heads, and they could only keep talking and begging for mercy.
Although the leading eunuch begged for mercy, there was no fear in his eyes.
Zhao Guangyuan fixed his eyes on him, stood up and walked towards him.
Lift his chin with your toes and look at him from top to bottom: "Do you think that I am trapped here and can't do anything, so I can do whatever you want?"
Li Baoku also didn't expect that this good-for-nothing drunkard would actually survive. As a result, his plan failed and he had no hope of returning to the palace.
Knowing that if he stays here any longer, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat. So he sent the news to the palace, hoping that because of his loyalty over the years, the palace would send someone to take him back.
So what if this loser is not dead by then? There are many people who want him dead and want to torture him. But forgive him for not serving me anymore, he is going back to the palace.
There was a look of horror on his face: "Your Highness? Since I came to guard the Changling Mausoleum with Your Highness six years ago, I have gone to Xiang Hall every morning and evening to offer incense and chant sutras. I have never left any incense and sutras for a day. I have never been disrespectful to Emperor Xian, and I have never been disrespectful to His Majesty the Seventh Highness." The service was attentive and attentive..."
"Thoughtful?"
Zhao Guangyuan took his feet back and still stood in front of him, "You went so far as to bring the dove wine to this palace? You thoughtfully took the private property of this palace as your own!"
"Your Highness is unjust. Your Highness drank all day long and was so drunk that he fell unconscious. I'm afraid he forgot that the little ones were all acting according to His Highness's instructions. They were all given to His Highness!"
"Take care?" Zhao Guangyuan stepped forward and kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground.
When looking at him, he really doesn’t know what he is doing.
"Do you think that if you talk nonsense, this palace will not punish you? Do you think that because you are arranged by the palace, this palace will not dare to kill you?"
"Of course His Highness can deal with the slaves as he pleases, but the slaves all act according to orders. Please be aware of this, Your Highness!"
The maid named Haitang next to her was originally happy for Li Baoku's exoneration. His Highness was so drunk that he was unconscious every day. He had no idea what he had said and done.
As long as they insist that His Majesty Seventh Prince ordered it, everything will be fine. By then she will be able to return to the palace with Li Baoku.
Zhengqiao was overjoyed, and in a blink of an eye he saw His Highness the Seventh Prince knocking Li Baoku to the ground. He refused to listen to his explanation and even said that he would kill him.
Haitang was so frightened that she knelt down again, not daring to raise her head.
Even though His Highness Seventh Prince was a useless person who was sent into exile, he was not demoted to a commoner. He was still the prince today.
Haitang's hands and feet trembled at the thought of having to settle old scores with His Highness the Seventh Prince, and she felt a little regretful that she should not have collaborated with Li Baoku.
Zhao Guangyuan ignored Li Baoku's plea for mercy and asked Jinxiu to call Boss Wei.
A mausoleum guarding army was stationed throughout the mausoleum area, also called the Fengxian Army. Each mausoleum is equipped with 500 officers and soldiers to guard the mausoleum. The same goes for Changling. The Changling Army has five hundred households, each of which controls one hundred soldiers, and the Shangguan of the five hundred households is the commander-in-chief of Wei.
Zhao Guangyuan wanted to use General Wei to interrogate Li Baoku and others for the first time. How to deal with them would be reported to General Wei and Lingcheng. He did not want to get involved.
Originally, he wanted to keep them, thinking that it would be easier to control them by holding their hands, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.
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Lin Zhaoxia woke up early in the morning and walked around the room, but saw no sign of Lu Yuan.
He must have gone back again. Lin Zhaoxia adapted a lot this time and didn't pay any more attention to it. I made myself a breakfast, finished it, packed up, and went out.
Just as I got on the subway, I received a WeChat message from Han Yang, saying that he would be near Huang's head office at noon and they would have lunch together.
Lin Zhaoxia was stunned for a long time, secretly cursing this mother's baby for being well-informed. He endured it and replied: We will talk about it then.
Log out of WeChat and start reading biographies.
After taking the subway three times, we arrived at the downstairs of Huang's head office more than an hour later.
Call Secretary Song, who asked the receptionist to come down and pick her up. The front desk arranged her to the reception room and said that Mr. Huang was in a meeting. He poured her a cup of coffee and left.
Lin Zhaoxia had no choice but to continue reading books and watching documentaries.
The wait lasted over an hour. The employees in the office area filed out to have lunch, but Lin Zhaoxia was still sitting on the bench.
Secretary Song seemed to have just remembered her and came over slowly.
"I'm really sorry for keeping Miss Lin waiting for so long. Our Mr. Huang just finished the meeting and received another video call. Mr. Huang also felt sorry and asked Ms. Lin to go to Xiangfeiji on the second floor to have dinner. It was in our mind that On the company’s account.”
Lin Zhaoxia secretly had luck and luck again.
In a blink of an eye, he smiled brightly: "It's okay, I'll come up after eating. Han Yang said that he happens to be nearby, and we will eat together, so we won't go to the second floor."
Secretary Song raised his eyebrows: "Chaoyang is here? Let's go to the second floor together. I'll treat you."
"No, no, it's the peak time for eating. There will be a lot of people on the second floor, so I won't squeeze in with everyone. It happens to be hot, so let's go outside to find something cool to eat."
Secretary Song looked at her with a smile: "Are you and Han Yang friends?"
Lin Zhaoxia hurriedly clarified: "Secretary Song, don't talk nonsense. We are just classmates. Han Yang helped introduce this job, so he became more interested."
But don't spread it to Han Yang's mother's ears. Lin Zhaoxia didn't want to face her again.
Secretary Song stared at her and said nothing. He handed Lin Zhaoxia an elevator card, turned around and left.
Lin Zhaoxia exhaled a sigh of relief, went out, and waited for the elevator.
During the noon rush hour, she queued behind a group of employees and waited three times before she squeezed into the elevator!
In addition, I have been sitting on the bench all morning, and my unhappiness is soaring!
One day I will make it impossible for you all to reach!
day!
