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"My son-in-law, do you want to escape from this prison?" After Chen Chatou finished asking, Shu Dianhe suddenly fell into silence.

The surging vitality of Chen Chatou really made her envious, but? Does she want to go out?

Lu Meng threw himself here and ignored him, because he couldn't blatantly execute himself, and let his relationship with Xuancheng become completely irreversible.

Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, when he figured it out, he would send a small official from any tribe to starve and poison himself to death, and then declare that he died of a sudden illness, so that he would be able to separate him from his own death. Sophisticated explanation.

So stay here, death is a matter of time.

But? Looking at his broken body like a dead leaf, the toxin in the blood slowly spreading towards the heart, how long can he live if he escapes?

Is there any difference between dying here and dying outside?

Chen Chatou saw the will to die from her indifferent eyes, hurriedly approached, grabbed the bars on both sides with both hands, and persuaded: "My son-in-law, you must not give up on yourself!"

"Your Majesty? Although..." He almost slipped his words in desperation, and temporarily changed his words: "Your Majesty? I was blinded and couldn't see your virtue, but? We people can do it! You are the people in our hearts, and you are Dayu Hope for the future!"

"Hope?" Shu Dianhe turned his head away, looked at the crescent moon outside the prison window and said, "What is the hope of the common people?"

"The world is peaceful, and the family and country are safe forever." She asked herself thoroughly and answered: "As long as anyone can bring them these things, that is their hope, not just me."

In other words, anyone can be the hope of the people, as long as he can lead them to a better life.

Chen Cha's head was choked, and his persuasion was like waves hitting the top of the cliff, but the top of the cliff stood still, but the waves broke, and he asked in a whisper, "Don't you want the people to live a peaceful life?"

Shu Dianhe shook his head, someone once asked her that.

"Do you want to become a prime minister? Let the people live a stable life, free from hard labor, provide for their children, and return to their old age?" Xuancheng asked, tapping a chess piece.

"I think..." Now she could face up to her heart and answer this question frankly.

Although she was not supposed to be alive in the previous dynasty, when she saw the people displaced and the bereaved, she still wanted to stand up and do something for them.

The people's livelihood is fragile, and those who go to the court have no mercy for the people. Isn't she doing so many things in these years to make the world stable day by day?

If you are ignorant for a long night, then turn yourself into a candle to illuminate the way forward for the common people!

At that time, she temporarily let go of the hatred of the country and the family, and did not seek revenge with Lu Meng, because the Nine Kings will not die. If Lu Meng falls, the throne will fall into his pocket. scene.

"Since you think about it, why give up on yourself?" Chen Cha asked in confusion.

She answered irrelevantly and said: "Because the people in power in the court in front of me are in a coma, only by completely clearing up the chronic diseases, changing the world, and opening a new order can the current situation be completely reversed."

And she has no time.

Shu Dianhe put his hands on his knees, raised his eyes calmly, and said, "Forget it, people are dying, what's the point of talking about this?"

"I got some news, I don't know if it's true or not..." Chen Cha hesitated and said hesitantly.

Shu Dianhe looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Feng Yuanwailang from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, who is also a good friend of the son-in-law, in order to save the life of the son-in-law, he did not hesitate to carry the guilt of the son-in-law on himself in front of the emperor. Now he is also imprisoned in the prison."

"There is also a princess who is pregnant...the emperor? But he wants to marry her to someone else."

He was a little more sure about the former, because when he was patrolling during the day, he had seen the friend of the son-in-law.

But behind it is the secret of the royal family. He has a humble status, and he just heard a few words from the mouth of the Zhongguan who he knew, and he couldn't confirm whether it was true.

At this time, he couldn't care less about the son-in-law who was completely hopeless? So much, he simply said it all in one breath, hoping to arouse the slightest lust in the son-in-law.

From Feng Zheng's imprisonment to Xuancheng's pregnancy, after listening to Shu Dianhe's sentence, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him with a sword. Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Chen Chatou turned pale with shock.

Princess Huaiyang came to Xuancheng's princess mansion again, and seeing that Xuancheng still did not change her plan, she took out a kit with tiger charms from her sleeve and handed it into Xuancheng's hands.

Xuancheng opened the kit and saw what was inside, his chest was beating like thunder, and he asked in amazement: "Auntie, this is..."

She thought that her aunt's way was dead, and she was trying to find another way, but she didn't expect her aunt to change her mind.

"My aunt also loved someone before." Princess Huaiyang said with mixed feelings: "I almost did something for her that made me lose my mind."

The third meeting made her discover something strange about herself.

She smiled and looked at herself and asked: "Are you afraid of me?"

When he was caught, he quickly denied it: "No..."

"Then why don't you dare look up at Bengong?" She said softly.

The little deer in her heart bumped wildly, and in a panic, she said indiscriminately: "Not only is my minister not afraid of the queen, but she also... likes the queen very much."

After the words were spoken, the speaker was stunned, and the listener was also stunned.

Er, the person on the opposite side smiled like a peach blossom, and said: "In the future, you will meet? A person, as soon as you see him, you can't help but your heart beats happily, and your eyes can't stop lingering on him.

Only then can you say the word "like", and you can't use it on me so easily. "

As she said, she stretched out her hand and patted her head lightly, the scent of flowers came from her sleeves.

At that time, she almost blurted out: "My daughter has already met such a person, and that person is you, the queen!"

But because of etiquette, she was even more afraid of being disgusted by the person opposite if she said this, so she couldn't help feeling timid, whether she didn't tell the truth.

Thinking about whether that person endured the pain and kept the faint smile that often hung on the corner of his mouth when he was buried in the sea of ​​flames.

Princess Huaiyang held Xuancheng's hand on her knees, and said earnestly: "Do whatever you want, Auntie believes that you can do better than your father."

"You are far more caring than him..."

"It's just... There is no turning back when Xuancheng takes this step, don't regret it." She also said seriously and cautiously.

Xuancheng had tears in his eyes, bit his lips and said resolutely: "Xuancheng will never regret it!"

When Feng Zheng was unshackled from his hands and feet and pushed out of the dungeon, he was still at a loss.

"Don't...don't you want to kill me?" He was ashen-faced, still wearing a sloppy prison uniform, and he raised his hands in a handcuffed gesture, and asked dully.

There was nothing in front of the prison, only him.The only thing that could answer his question was the re-locking of the prison gate by the prison chief behind him, and the sound of the northwestern wind whistling.

what happened?Could it be that the emperor pardoned his guilt?

He immediately thought of Shu Dianhe. If he can come out safely, does it mean that the emperor? Also let his good friend go?

He didn't see a few words from the cell boss when he pushed him out, and he didn't see his family members come to pick him up. The second monk Feng Zhengzhang couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

He simply didn't think about it anymore, he looked in the direction of the prime minister's mansion, and went back first.

He walked for half an hour before reaching the street where the Prime Minister's Mansion was located.Before reaching the gate of the house, he saw white curtains hanging high in front of the prime minister's mansion, and two white lanterns on the left and right sides of the lintel were swaying in the wind.

Feng Zheng's footsteps froze in place, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his ears were ringing, and he left the crowd in the street in a panic, rushing towards the prime minister's mansion.

Before climbing the doorstep, he almost tripped and fell to the ground, so he didn't care about it anymore, and even crawled into the mansion.There was no one on the left or right, and he ran straight to the middle hall.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the middle hall, there was no coffin in the hall as he expected, only his father Feng Huansen was sitting on the armchair with a serious expression, waiting for him.

Feng Zheng's legs trembled slightly from running too much. After he had recovered his breath, he dared to walk up the hall slowly, stood in front of his father, and asked, "Father, who happened?"

"Kneel down!" Feng Huansen squeezed out two words through his teeth while suppressing his anger.

Only now did Feng Zheng realize that, in just a dozen days, half of his father's beard had turned white, his face was haggard, his eyes were tired, and his temple hair also had abrupt dots.

"Kneel down!" Feng Huansen repeated sharply.

Feng Zheng knew well that his father wanted to blame him for entering the palace without permission to replace Shu Dianhe, so he quickly knelt down and opened his mouth to explain: "Father..."

Feng Huansen couldn't help but pick up the arm-thick long stick on the table beside him, stood up and slammed it at Feng Zheng's back.

Feng Zheng didn't dare to dodge, and took a few harsh blows.

"Master, don't do it!" Mother Feng came out from the back hall, stopped Feng Huansen who was about to take the stick again, and dissuaded: "Shouzhuo took the risk to intercede for the son-in-law because of his kindness, don't blame him!"

Feng Huansen was furious, and shouted: "Get out of the way, let me kill this bastard!"

He pushed Feng's mother away, and landed a stick hard on Feng Zheng's back? Feng Zheng's lungs were so painful that he almost vomited blood.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiwan also ran out from the back hall, blocked Feng Zheng's face, and pleaded for him: "It's not that the second brother didn't want such a thing to happen, please forgive the second brother, father!"

"It took so long for Shouzhuo to save his life. Is the master trying to beat him to death with his own hands?"

Mother Feng stopped the stick in Feng Huansen's hand again, tearfully said: "Besides, if you beat him to death now, Baocheng won't come back..."

Feng Zheng's pupils shrank, and he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong, big brother?"

Feng Huansen raised the stick in his hand, but it didn't fall down after all.

He threw the long stick on the ground angrily, pointing

"Before you beat that Dengwen drum, did you consider the consequences and your family?"

"Have you ever worried about your unborn wife and your upcoming child?"

"The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was almost buried with you!"

Feng Zheng didn't dare to answer his father's successive questions, so he could only lower his head lower and lower, wishing he could bury himself directly under the floor tiles.

Feng Huansen's heart felt stuffy, and he sat back on the chair? Mother Feng rushed up to cheer him up.

Feng Xiwan saw the needles, leaned close to Feng Zheng's side, choked up and said in a low voice: "Second brother... the eldest brother is gone..."

Feng Zheng suddenly understood who the white lanterns and curtains in front of his house were hung for, and why he was able to get out of the prison for no reason...

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