Dress up as a queen and start the game with a card drawing system

Hengyang City, Governor's Mansion.

Chen Yan brought over a bowl of thick black concoction and said, "Master, take the medicine."

Ji Ziheng took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

The Chinese medicine, which is bitter and difficult to swallow for ordinary people, is like drinking water to him.

Suddenly, a burst of pipa sound came.

Ji Ziheng paused, and the empty bowl in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Chen Yan was furious when he heard the sound and strode out, shouting: "Who is playing the pipa outside?"

Someone hurried over and knelt on the ground, his upper and lower teeth chattering: "Commander Chen, that, that sound of the pipa is... coming from... from the old lady's ancestral hall!!"

"what?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ji Ziheng, and was immediately startled by the scene he saw——

Ji Ziheng actually stood up from the carriage!

Not only that, he was like a gust of wind, directly passing Chen Yan, rushing out the door and running towards the ancestral hall.

"Master!" Chen Yan ignored the shock and hurriedly chased after him.

Upon seeing this, the other guards of the Governor's Mansion also quickly ran out after him.

Ji Ziheng acted on impulse and ran straight to the street in front of the main entrance of the ancestral hall. She felt that her eyes were getting dark and she couldn't help but hold on to the wall and move forward bit by bit.

The sound of the pipa gradually reached a climax, the tune suddenly became urgent, and the music turned into an invisible sound wave, which directly shook the roof of the two-story building away.

The surrounding wooden walls suffered from the impact of the sound waves and directly cracked and collapsed.

In an instant, only one layer of land was left on the entire second floor, which was already open to the air.

The scene inside is unobstructed.

Qi Yun rested her elbows on the table, put her hands on her temples, and closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

When the roof above and the surrounding walls shattered, the table enshrining Ji's tablet, the altar table below, the beauty sitting at the long table at the back, playing the pipa, the girl with her eyes closed and enjoying the music, and the two guards were not affected. any impact.

Not even a speck of dust settled on them or on the table.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier protecting everything in the house.

The two people behind Qi Yun seemed completely unaware that the surrounding houses had been demolished.

A look of struggle appeared on Wu Qingfeng's handsome face. His eyes were momentarily painful and momentarily clear, as if he was having a fierce struggle with something in his mind.

Jing Han's face was filled with sadness and resentment, and tears kept flowing from her eyes. She looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned by her scumbag husband.

But he was tall and thick-set, with dark skin and rough appearance, yet he looked like a sad little girl. The picture was really a bit eye-catching.

All the people in Hengyang City were attracted to the small building by the music, with their faces full of sorrow and tears streaming down their faces.

When the roof and walls that blocked the sound of the pipa were directly broken, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Pipa Hate" is originally full of sorrowful sadness, and when Xuannv played it, the sadness and hatred hidden in the song was directly amplified countless times, and the people of Hengyang City simply couldn't resist it.

Qi Yun has a strong spirit and is not affected by this music.

There is one person in Hengyang City who is not affected by this music——

Ji Ziheng.

His eyes were fixed on Xuannv playing the pipa upstairs. He staggered and pushed away the crying crowd in front of him, and walked towards the small building with difficulty step by step, but he fell down halfway.

The moment he fell, a commoner supported him.

The people in front of him cried bitterly and made way for him.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ji Ziheng like a mother seeing her child who was suffering in the world, and their heartache and intolerance were beyond words.

Ji Ziheng's eyes were red and she was holding back tears. With the help of the people, she trudged to the small building and knelt down.

His eyes paused on Xuannv's face for a moment, and then kowtowed, not to Xuannv, but to Qi Yun——

"Ji Ziheng, the sinner of Hengyang, pays homage to our emperor! Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The moment his voice sounded, the sound of the pipa stopped. Xuannv stood up holding the pipa and stood behind Qi Yun.

The surrounding people seemed to have just had their souls returned, and they all looked at Qi Yun and others above.

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Xuannv's appearance!

"Ah! That's not Ji..."

As soon as the discussion started, everyone stopped in fear when they saw Ji Ziheng kneeling in front of them.

Wu Qingfeng had regained consciousness, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at Xuan Nu.

He looked at the people below and shouted: "His Majesty is here in person. Where are the civil and military officials in Hengyang City? Come quickly to pay homage!"

The people were all stupid at this time.

What?

That girl sitting at the table, who looks like a flawless porcelain doll and has a noble temperament, is our empress of Dayu? !

The people responsible for the civil and military affairs in Hengyang City were naturally among them. After hearing Wu Qingfeng's words, everyone subconsciously looked at Ji Ziheng.

Ji Ziheng knelt at the front, with his head on the ground, respectfully and almost piously.

Xuannv frowned slightly, raised her hand and lightly stroked the pipa string with her fingertips.

The sound of the pipa disappeared in a flash, and everyone below felt that the cold pipa syllables turned into two extremely cold words in their ears——

"Kneel down."

Everyone's bodies fell to their knees without any control!

This time I knelt down with enough force, and everyone felt the heartbreaking pain in their knees!

Is this some kind of sorcery?

Everyone was very scared and knelt obediently, not daring to look up at all.

"Greetings to my emperor! Long live, long live, long live!"

Jing Han was only brought back to his senses by the sound of everyone's greetings until now. He didn't have time to wipe away the traces of embarrassment on his face.

His face was dirty, and he was afraid that standing behind Qi Yun would embarrass her, so he just knelt on the ground, lowered his head and wiped his face with his sleeves.

"No courtesy." Qi Yun said to the people below.

Only then did everyone feel that the heavy pressure on their bodies had disappeared, and they slowly and boldly raised their heads.

Chen Yan bowed and trotted to Ji Ziheng's side, trying to help him up who was weak.

Ji Ziheng's men also rushed over at this time, blocking the surrounding people and driving them to both sides of the road, leaving only the officials in charge of Hengyang City.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone on the other end shouting loudly: "Please, Your Majesty, make the decision for me!"

"Please, Your Majesty... make the decision for me!"

The man's voice was hoarse and he cried bitterly, feeling extremely sad.

Everyone looked around and saw a person being carried over on a stretcher. Except for a bony face, that person's whole body was wrapped in bandages, with blood oozing from many places.

"Ji Ziheng killed his relatives and father, deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, secretly restored ancient torture, and harmed officials and nobles. He deserves to be punished for his crime! I beg your majesty to seek justice for this veteran!"

The man held up a pleading in his trembling, bandaged hand.