Is the system pissed off today?

Chapter 150
[In the dream, you will lose all your memory, and the failed candidates will completely become the people in the dream. 】

A chaotic voice sounded, Jing Jue felt that his chest was more than oppressed, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself kneeling in front of a coffin.There was some pain in the forehead, and he raised his hand to touch it lightly, and his fingers were stained with scarlet.Probably the skin was broken, Jing Jue wiped it casually twice, only to find that the sleeves on his hands looked extraordinarily wide.

"Ma'am, please go slowly." A small female voice sounded hoarse from behind.

When Jing Jue turned his head, he saw a pale woman who waved away the hand that the maid was about to hold, and walked towards the coffin.

Then there was a sharp pain in Jing Jue's head, and she lost consciousness.

The chaotic memories turned into clear lines, and when he opened his eyes again, Jing Jue's eyes had become clear.

The Jing family was originally a rich family with hairpin tassels for generations. They stood in the temple and assisted the emperor.It's a pity that the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, the more powerful the Jing family is, the more people who have been in high positions for a long time will be more afraid of it.

Great Qin had its own century-old foundation, and the new emperor was ambitious. Once on the throne, he focused on developing new policies, hoping to imitate the previous emperor and leave his name in history.The Jing family was a knife in the hands of the former emperor. The former owner died suddenly, and this knife became a thorn in the eye of the new emperor.

In the past few years, the new emperor suppressed the Jing family many times. It wasn't until a few years later that the crown prince rebelled against him, and Jing Jiaqin Wang Yougong was able to use it again.

The Jing family has few descendants, Dafang had a son at birth, and his son died young, everyone only thought that his son's fortune was poor.As for its dirty affairs, it seems to be related to the royal family, but no one dares to say more.

Erfang gave birth to a son, but because they were twins and were born prematurely due to shock, the son was frail and was sent to Hengyin Villa to warm up his body in the early years, but he never imagined that Jingnu would also die on the way to the villa. In the end, there was only one son left in the huge Jing family, and the Jing family took very strict care of him.Later, the second wife died of illness. Before her death, she was promoted to the position of equal wife, and her son was named under the big house.

In fact, the one who died was the concubine, but the Jing family must have a man to inherit the title, so Jing Jue was raised as a man since childhood. In addition to inheriting the title, she has to find out the truth about her mother's death this time.

Over the past few years, mother and child have rarely met each other. Jing Jue always felt that her mother's death was not as simple as getting sick, otherwise she would not have been locked up in the villa, and she would not even be able to attend her mother's funeral.

"My lord." A maidservant in Tsing Yi twisted a facekerchief and handed it over with both hands.Jing Jue didn't like others to call her prince, so she asked all the subordinates to call her son, and the subordinates dared not discuss it too much, but now it has become a habit.

"Biyu, who was sent here?" Jing Jue didn't like being touched by others. After Biyu handed over the facekerchief, he stepped back half a step, lowered his head, and replied, "The Grand Duke is already outside the hall. Second prince." Although she mentioned the royal family, Biyu's tone was very flat, without any respect, in her eyes, she only needs to obey the prince's orders, this is what her master taught her.

"Oh, I'm really considerate." A cold light flashed in Jing Jue's eyes.

In the hall, everything was quiet, until the sound of footsteps, everyone only saw a man in white robe, followed by a woman in blue, walking slowly.Jing Shizi, who returned to the capital all the way, was born with a good-looking appearance, comparable to an exiled immortal, and today he saw that he was indeed so.

"Young Master Jing, how lucky you are." A man in the middle of the hall wore an ultramarine robe, his playful tone was incompatible with the sad and solemn atmosphere of Jing Mansion.

"Second prince, be careful." Jing Jue's face was condensed, his eye circles were a little red and swollen, and there was a little blood in the center of his forehead, which seemed to be caused by excessive kowtowing.

He is a filial son.The Grand Duke looked at the young man standing there with deep eyes, and seemed to have a hint of appreciation. Seeing the cruelty in the eyes of the second prince on the left, he quickly returned to his expressionless expression.The second prince, the smiling tiger, and Jing Jue have always been at odds, and keeping each other in check is exactly what the current emperor wants to see.

During the spring hunting not long ago, a tall fierce tiger suddenly jumped out of the forest, aiming directly at the current Holy Majesty. Jing Jue, a sick and weak son who had just returned, actually shot the tiger's head with a sword and shot three arrows in a row, causing everyone to be shocked.But he never thought that the beast, in a rage, changed its target and went straight to the second prince, and ended with the tiger splashing blood all over the face of the second prince.

And the second prince has always been obsessed with cleanliness, so he was furious when he went back this time, and troubled Jing Jue many times, and the two have enmity since then.Now that he heard that Lord Jinghou had passed away, he couldn't wait to join in the fun.

The Grand Duke cleared his throat, and took out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve, "Jing Jue listens."

Everyone knelt down, and when the Grand Duke finished speaking, the Jing Mansion was completely silent.

The second prince frowned slightly, with a dissatisfied look on his face, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.

The general meaning of the imperial decree is to comfort Jing's mansion, and Jing Jue can inherit the title after the three-year filial piety expires. The family and even the entire capital were hit by a thunderstorm.

In the palace, the emperor who was over [-] years old summoned several of his confidants and asked about Jing Jue's performance.

Hearing that Jing Jue's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was pale, his face relaxed slightly. After the spring hunting, the emperor had summoned Jing Jue privately many times. Headache.

Now that father Jing passed away, everyone thought it was the emperor's handwriting, but only his confidantes knew that after learning of father Jing's sudden death, Long Yan was furious, and even the most cherished inkstone was smashed to the ground.It can be seen that many things are not what people see today.

On the second day after Jing's father passed away, Jing Jue asked the emperor for the position of assistant minister of the Ministry of Punishment, with a look of determination in his eyes, which made the emperor feel awed.

"Another character has appeared in the capital." The emperor sighed deeply.

Grand Duke thought of the scene at that time, looked at Shizi Jing in front of him receiving the decree, and said, "The emperor still has a decree, in case of indecision, you can cut it first and then play it."

Although the tone was soft, it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear.Everyone was shocked, Jing Jue's face remained unchanged, he took the imperial decree with both hands, and thanked him.

"Heh, with such a good look, I don't know if I can bear the beautiful scenery in the prison." The second prince suddenly said, his eyes were full of malice, he waved his sleeves and left first.In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he left because of anger, and Jing Jue backed down sideways without making any rebuttals.

Half a month later, there was a horrifying roar in the sky prison, and the sound of a ghost crying from time to time at night. The night watchman touched the goosebumps on his hands, looked at the man in white who walked away, and stared at him. There was a three-point awe in his face.

No one would have thought that Mr. Ruyu, as outsiders said, would use such ruthless means of interrogation in private, with various novel tortures emerging one after another, and threatening his wives and daughters. Within half a month, many corrupt officials were sacked. Reds.

Jing Jue had just stepped out of the prison when a gust of wind blew from behind him. Before the night watchman could react, he felt a bloody smell wafting past him. It turned out to be a gray-haired man. Stab from behind.

Jing Jue drew his sword, and raised it with his backhand. Under the cold night, the snow-white sword light passed through the man's back. Jing Jue drew his sword, and the corner of his clothes was stained with scarlet. She looked at the dead man and sneered, "Put the The person on duty during the day calls today." The tone in his tone was cold and bloody, and the night watchman's drowsy brain had already been awakened by fright, and he immediately took orders to leave.

What was brought before Jing Jue were two corpses, their lips were bruised and purple, obviously they died of taking poison.

Everyone bowed their heads. Everyone who was present in this incident can't escape their responsibility, but they don't know how the servant of the Ministry of punishment will attack them.In this man-eating place, human life is not worth mentioning. A small-eyed man at the end trembled slightly, and trembled even more after feeling Jing Jue's gaze.

"Everyone goes to get the [-] boards, no exception." Jing Jue just glanced at the person, and knew that this must be the work of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. Since Jing Jue took office, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment has secretly made secrets to Jing Jue many times. Poisonous hands, but most of them are low-level methods. It is not so much a poisonous hand, but rather an attempt to make her retreat in spite of difficulties and ask her to leave the official position.

The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment belongs to the third prince, and the prince has been deposed after failing to rebel against him. Only the second and third princes are left to fight for the throne. Although the Minister of the Ministry of Justice appears to be working for the emperor, in fact he has served for the emperor many times. The third prince worked on affairs and secretly helped deal with many of the second prince's factions.

As for whether the emperor knew about it, it is impossible to say.

When everyone knew that they only had to suffer twenty big boards, their eyes were filled with joy.Jing Jue held the sword, and when he passed by the small-eyed man, the sword made an inaudible sound on the ground, and the small-eyed man felt even more creepy when he heard it, and lowered his head even lower.Then, a voice like the king of Hades locking his life came from above his head, "You, come with me."

The small-eyed man looked up with trembling legs, only to see a blood-colored corner of his clothes.

　A small world related to the life experience of the heroine
　　
　
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