How could Yan Xiu be so ruthless?
Although Fu Zhu is in charge of solving criminal cases, he also has his own opinions on political affairs. Seeing Yan Xiu's decisive words and trying to persuade him, Bai Heng secretly cast a look at him. He hesitated and immediately understood Yan Xiu's intention.
A group of people who are not loyal to him, even if they are extremely talented and are the most talented people in the world today, there is no need to spare them. Yan Xiu is a hero by nature, and he does not care about such fame.
Killing them would only serve as a warning to the remaining thousands of students to see who the master they wanted to be loyal to was.
Yan Xing was able to use hundreds of students from Taixue to his advantage in a short period of time, which shows that his ability has been underestimated by everyone more than ten times over the years.
If today's incident hadn't happened like this, Yan Xiu might have realized it later when his followers were all over the court.
He himself could not become an official, but if his disciples could become officials, sooner or later, like the roots of a towering tree, they would slowly penetrate and take root in the court.
Yan Xing kowtowed and thanked him: "My lord, thank you for not killing me."
Yan Xiu: "Effective immediately, King Yi of Qin Dynasty will be demoted to a commoner and imprisoned in Prince Yi's Mansion. He will not be able to leave the palace for the rest of his life, and his descendants will not be allowed to enter the officialdom."
The witchcraft case ended with no one alive among the seventeen people in Yuxiu Palace, and the Chen family was demoted and exiled.
The news spread quickly. Zhu Sijia was embroidering a sachet and was pricked by a needle unexpectedly. Yu Xin asked her: "Why is your Majesty so absent-minded?"
Zhu Sijia put away her needle and thread and said calmly: "The art of hating victory is a big deal. I thought more people would die, but I didn't expect that this time His Majesty would be more aggressive than before..."
Seems more generous and kind than before.
The most important thing, why did Yan Xing escape unscathed again? Why can't everyone die but he can't?
I wish Scarlett had silently prepared for the worst.
Yu Xin sighed: "Yes, according to His Majesty's past temper, it is abnormal for this matter not to turn into a river of blood. It's just that, Madam, Your Majesty is no longer as violent as before, which is a good thing. At least, many innocent ordinary people , survived.”
After she said these words, Zhu Sijia was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat.
How could he not know that if the witchcraft incident was successfully framed, it would lead to a huge catastrophe? According to the laws of Qin, Yan Xiu, not to mention the nine tribes of Concubine Chen, could also be killed by the nine tribes of the palace officials in Yuxiu Palace.
Since when did I, for my own selfishness, ignore the lives of many ordinary people in this world and become the kind of person I least want to become?
Yan Xing... It's all because of Yan Xing, why doesn't he die? If he doesn't die, Zhu Sijia will be the one who deserves to go crazy.
Zhu Sijia only felt short of breath, her eyes were dizzy, and everything in front of her was twisted into a ball. She closed her eyelids heavily and fell backward, losing all consciousness.
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When she woke up again, Zhu Sijia turned over and stared blankly at the bright stars outside the window.
There is no regret medicine in the world. Whatever you do is done. She can only go on the rest of the way. At worst, she will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death and receive heavy punishments to atone for her sins.
Thinking this way, she felt more at ease.
When Xin'er saw her waking up, she hurriedly helped her get up.
Zhu Scarlett felt dizzy and empty, so she asked Xin'er to go down and bring a bowl of osmanthus honey and peanut butter to the bed.
She asked Xin'er: "Has your Majesty ever been to Changle Palace?"
Xin'er: "Of course I've been here. Your Majesty heard from Yu Meiren's people that you fainted, so he put down what he was doing and came over. He was afraid of disturbing your rest. He just moved to the Tai Chi Palace, and he ordered his servants to wait. When you wake up, don't go to Tai Chi Palace to look for him. It's a good rest tonight."
Yan Xiu really cared about her, he was so nice that Zhu Sijia didn't know how to respond.
But after today, the headaches and other symptoms that have troubled him for many days will disappear one by one. After all, Zhu Sijia owes him a favor.
Zhu Sijia smiled: "I know, you go down and prepare the peanut butter first."
After eating the steaming sweets, Zhu Scarlett felt sleepy again. After hastily washing herself, she sent her away and lay down to rest.
Just as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with all kinds of tragic scenes from her past life, and she even started to have some strange dreams, the content of which was actually after her death.
She saw Yan Xing and Zhu Siyi, who had a falling out, and Lan Yin Xuguo, and saw that the Qin Dynasty, which had finally unified the country, was in danger; Qi was restored, the Qin Dynasty was divided into two, the Yan family was almost wiped out, and generations of people came to the throne. The young emperor barely lived to be ten years old. After Yan Xing's death, the eunuchs disrupted the government. The world was in turmoil, heroes rose up, and the people were in dire straits.
When it reaches its peak, it must decline; when it is too strong, it is easy to break; when the moon is full, it will lose its strength. This is the disaster that all dynasties have to go through throughout the ages, and it is also the final fate of every dynasty.
Zhu Scarlett was so uncomfortable with this dream that her heart ached and she burst into tears. When she woke up from the nightmare, it felt more like an invisible hand was strangling her throat.
She sat on the bed and gasped. The night sky outside the window was still dark. She didn't sleep for long, but she was suffering from this strange dream.
This shouldn't be like this. The world of Da Qin after Yan Xiu passed away shouldn't be like this...
There was the sound of pouring water on the table at the end of the bed.
Could it be Xiner?
Zhu Sijia didn't have the habit of letting palace people keep vigil in the dormitory overnight. Did Xin'er stay in the dormitory tonight?
Footsteps approached her, and she opened the bed curtain. In the dark and quiet palace, even though she couldn't see the face of the tall figure in front of her clearly, the unique fragrance of his body made Zhu Sijia nervous.
It’s Yan Xing! Why did he appear in her bedroom in the middle of the night! This must be a dream!
Yan Xing handed her the water glass and whispered, "Are you thirsty? Drink some water."
Just as Zhu Sijia was about to scream, he quickly tapped her mute point. No matter how hard she shouted, it was of no avail.
Yan Xing slowly sat beside her bed and helped her lie down: "Princess, after all these years, why are you still a little girl who can't sleep well after doing something wrong?"
She couldn't make a sound, but Zhu Sijia could move her hand, and she slapped Yan Xing hard on the face. The pain in her hand told her that everything in front of her was not a dream, but a reality.
Yan Xing smiled helplessly: "I felt very happy when I was beaten by you."
Zhu Sijia glared at him angrily. He was not demoted to a commoner and imprisoned for life. How could he escape the eyes of the silver-armored guards and enter the palace!
Yan Xing said to himself: "Are you curious how I got in? I would even risk my life to see you. Fortunately, he didn't set up any defenses on that road today."
"Princess, you are so ruthless. In order to kill me, you can actually do such a trick." Yan Xing said, bullying him, "I know you want revenge and want to go crazy, but do you know that I want to fight with you?" You're crazy to want to get back together. Brother Emperor, how does he treat you? Does he know where you are most sensitive? Can he serve you comfortably? Huh?"
"How about we die together? My mother and concubine are gone, and I don't want to live. Tomorrow your palace servants will come into the palace to serve you. When they see you and I lying together in disheveled clothes, we can die together."
Yan Xing is crazier than her!
Seeing that Yan Xing was about to take off her clothes and bully and humiliate her as before, Zhu Sijia couldn't break free, so she had to think of another way and finally found the hairpin hidden under the pillow.
The next moment, Zhu Sijia took the hairpin without hesitation and thrust it into Yan Xing's left eye with 100% of her strength.
