My bad words were heard by all the civil and military officials in the court

After Rong Ping and Rong Anle fell asleep, they came to a familiar place from last night.

In front of a large door.

This time they saw the scene inside the gate clearly.

It’s still the familiar tribe where the ancestors of the savages lived.

A day passed and nothing changed here. The female ancestors were still busy settling the captives and distributing the spoils.

When they saw their descendants reappearing in their territory, they all stopped what they were doing.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, it seemed as if he had received some kind of information.

Led by the female ancestor, they shouted angrily, picked up sticks and attacked the ministers who were the first to step into the place.

This time, they showed no mercy with their sticks and fists, and used great force in every blow, beating several ministers to the ground and crying for their mothers.

Rong Ping and Rong Anle looked at each other. Although they didn't know why they were still here, but -

The two of them went towards the door.

Rong Anle walked over smoothly, but Rong Ping bumped into a transparent light wall, making a dull "bang" sound.

Rong Ping didn't believe it, so he held his forehead and walked forward again, and his arm touched an invisible, shiny object.

After groping for a long time, I was sure that I couldn't get through.

Rong Anle frowned and walked back again.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Rong Ping was silent as he watched the scene not far away where more and more people were beaten up as they entered the room one after another.

Then he said, "Anle, it's a good thing that Dad doesn't go in."

He looked at his confused daughter and said, "You are a woman, you can come and go freely here. Maybe it is a convenience given to you by God."

"Our ancestors didn't intend to beat anyone at first. It must be that some existence said something, which caused these stubborn ministers to suffer this disaster."

As he spoke, several more ministers appeared on the scene.

At the same time, the leader's mother-in-law's voice sounded: "It seems that we were too lenient before, which made you despise and reject women's affairs."

"Now that we are here again, let's stay here for a while."

She also ordered: "Distribute all the chores in the tribe to them later. Before they leave, only give them one bowl of water a day as food, and do not share anything else."

The female savages responded by raising their sticks.

Rong Anle watched the scene, combined with the current situation and what she heard from Lord Ye in Jingzhao Prefecture, and figured out the reason for the incident.

After her doubts were gone, she still hadn't forgotten the main reason why she relied on the knockout drug to fall asleep tonight.

He and Rong Ping quickly started searching near the gate.

This dream is so magical, and Lord Ye has promised sincerely, so they will definitely be able to see the person they want to see.

-

Pingqing Marquis Mansion.

Emperor Jingming looked at his ministers who had somehow taken the knockout drug and were now lying unconscious on two soft couches.

I felt a slight headache.

Next to him was a wooden box that had temporarily turned into a rag.

The rag was covered with dark grey footprints.

Emperor Jingming could still hear Cheng Yazhi's voice asking him for help.

He dismissed all the people around him, leaving only the prince behind.

Emperor Jingming looked at the rag and said mercilessly: "Cheng Yazhi, you are suffering from this karma because of heaven's punishment. I can't help you, and I won't help you."

"As for your two children, they are not the blood of King Ling of Chu, and they even had the intention to harm the Crown Prince. They have been expelled from the clan and demoted to slavery to atone for their sins."

Cheng Yazhi's pleading voice stopped.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should be surprised that Emperor Jingming could hear her voice, or surprised at the fate of her own children.

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, I really know my mistake, and I have paid the price."

"I do not ask to be reincarnated, but since you can hear what I say, why do you let me continue to be a piece of rag?"

"As long as you arrange it properly, I can be your eyes and ears."

Since the person in front of her disdained her pleas, she showed her own value.

She just didn't believe that the emperor wouldn't be tempted.

Emperor Jingming's eyelids twitched, and he ignored the prince's surprise and sneered:

"Being eyes and ears? Cheng Yazhi, you are not qualified!"

He was uneasy about using such a vicious woman.

The proposal was rejected, and the rag in the box seemed to have become dirtier because of anger.

Just as the prince moved his feet and took a step forward to say something, a strong wind blew outside the door.

Then came the screams of maids and servants.

"Ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

"Protect the Emperor!"

Emperor Jingming slammed the table and stood up. He could see all the guards he brought with him gathered outside the door, with swords in their hands drawn, shining with silver light.

Always ready to fight.

His son Xuanyuan Fu also stood in front of him, staring at the door with vigilant eyes, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, father. No matter if you are a human or a ghost, your son will protect you..."

As he finished speaking, a wisp of white smoke floated past his nose, his eyelids fluttered, and he fell straight down.

His head hit the upper of Emperor Jingming's shoe, causing pain in his big toe.

Emperor Jingming, who was about to help his son, said: "..."

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, everyone outside fell to the ground, leaving only Emperor Jingming and the sober Cheng Yazhi.

A chilly chill invaded the room. After Cheng Yazhi knew what had happened, she gloated and said:

"Your Majesty, I am incapable of protecting you or helping you in my current state. Please take care of yourself."

Emperor Jingming glanced at Cheng Yazhi coldly and said in a deep voice: "No matter how weak I am, I can still chop you in half with one sword at this moment."

Cheng Yazhi: “…”

Cheng Yazhi shut up.

At the same time, more and more cold air poured into the room, and Emperor Jingming felt colder and colder.

He drew the sword from his waist and prepared to move Rong Anle and Rong Ping to a safe place before the other party showed up.

Who would have thought that just as his hand touched Rong Ping, a translucent figure in a white dress appeared in the room in mid-air.

The figure had disheveled hair, a snow-white face and bright red lips.

The lifeless yet dark eyes were staring at Emperor Jingming, making him feel uneasy.

At the same time, I realized one thing: could the thing in front of me be a ghost?

He took a step back, suppressing the words "protect the emperor" that were about to come out of his mouth. He was trembling in his heart, but he pretended to be calm and shouted:

"Who are you? Why are you appearing before me?"

The ghost said nothing, and his figure gradually moved closer to Emperor Jingming.

It made him both frightened and his scalp tingling.

What is even more puzzling is why a female ghost in white would appear in the Pingqing Marquis Mansion out of nowhere.

"If you take another step forward, I won't be polite!"

A chilly air enveloped Emperor Jingming, and his words were shrouded in white mist. Seeing that the female ghost was unmoved, he drew out the sword in his hand.

It hit the ghost girl's throat directly.

The female ghost was in virtual form, her body pierced through the long sword, and continued to approach the position of Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming's pupils dilated, and there was no way to avoid it. He was so frightened that he was about to faint, when the female ghost's dark eyes moved.

Look at Rong Ping who is protected by Emperor Jingming's arms.

As if trying to identify him, she raised her white fingers and touched Rong Ping's cheek.

As she depicted inch by inch, her lifeless eyes slowly gathered spirit and her blank expression took on a bit of liveliness.

The female ghost had no intention of harming anyone for the time being, so Emperor Jingming’s fear temporarily subsided and he regained his senses.

Suddenly I realized that the female ghost in front of me and Cheng Yazhi looked 50% similar.

He blinked, and at the same time an idea popped into his mind.

He and Cheng Yazhi, who had turned into a rag, shouted almost at the same time: "Cheng Yayun!"

These three words reached the ghost girl's ears. She blinked, and when she opened her eyes again, the coldness in the room disappeared.

She remembered everything about her life.

She looked at Rong Ping and said in a vague voice, "I am Cheng Yayun."

Emperor Jingming was sure that it was someone he knew. Even if it was a ghost, he knew it was a good ghost when he thought of her reputation for being gentle and virtuous during her lifetime.

I relaxed my vigilance a little.

After the fear in his heart faded away, the first thing he thought of was the person who could do such a miraculous thing.

"Ye! Save! Your worries!"

He gritted his teeth!