Dream Hua Embers Records

Yan Yin was horrified, and shouted, "Father! Don't! Don't—!! Spit it out!" Seeing that Yan Qisheng's mouth was empty, he jumped up and rushed to Yan Qicheng in disregard of etiquette, wanting to put his hands Stretch it into Yan Qicheng's mouth to induce vomiting.

Yan Qicheng blocked Yan Yin's hand with his divine arm, and said with a smile, "Yin'er, what are you doing? Why are you so rude?"

Yan Yin was sweating profusely in anxiety, and said in a mournful voice, "Father! Spit it out! Spit it out, the medicine...is poisonous!" After speaking, her whole body went limp and she wilted to the ground.

Yan Qicheng smiled slightly, and spread out his palm, the center of the palm was upright, it was the vermilion pill.

Yan Yin's eyes lit up, she was overjoyed, "Father, you didn't swallow it? That's great, it's great!"

Yan Qicheng didn't speak, but still smiled and looked at Yan Yin.

Yan Yin suddenly understood, knelt to straighten her body, kowtowed deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Yin...a death penalty."

"Let's talk." Yan Qicheng said lightly.

"What are you talking about..." Yan Yin was a little at a loss.

"Has no one taught you the palace rules?"

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"What is the crime of carrying poison in front of the imperial court?"

"Conspiracy is a heinous crime. But..." Yan Yin raised her voice, "But I didn't do it on purpose!"

"Then why do you carry poison with you?"

"I just... just refined a few pieces at a time. I'm afraid that people will take them by mistake, and I'm afraid people will find out, so I have to carry them with me."

"Why do you want to refine poison? Could it be that you are planning to do something wrong?"

"I didn't!" Yan Yin wanted to explain, she opened her mouth, but swallowed it back.

"Yin'er, are you still unwilling to tell me the truth?" Yan Qicheng sighed.

The sound of "Yin'er" contained deep disappointment, and Yan Yin couldn't help being moved, "Father!" Yan Yin raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "Stand death...it's too cruel, I can't bear it, seeing To let a person suffer like that... So I refined the Gui Dai Pill, and after eating it, I didn't feel the pain. I was worried that the medicine would not be effective enough, so I wrapped it with poison..." Yan Yin sobbed and said explain.

Yan Qicheng nodded, pondered for a moment, then Fang Xu said, "Poisoning the emperor is a crime, what else?"

Yan Yin thought about it for a while, and then Fang replied, "Responsibility for breaking the stick, and even death with the stick, is a state punishment, and no one is allowed to engage in fraud for personal gain."

Yan Qicheng let out a long sigh, "You understand the truth, but you commit crimes knowingly and knowingly many times. I don't know how to punish you so that you can obey the rules. It's because I spoil you too much that I get used to you acting so boldly..."

Yan Yin took a deep breath, and Fang plucked up the courage to say, "It's not that I acted recklessly, but that this punishment is too cruel and inhumane. People can't be resurrected after death. Taking people's lives is already a severe punishment. Beheading, hanging, beheading, why not Can it? Why do you have to torture people like this? Father...Father, can you... abolish it?"

"Hmph!" Yan Qicheng sneered, "You two, master and apprentice, look like they were carved out of the same mold, one forced me to abolish sacrificial burial, the other forced me to abolish stick death, and the other was more courageous than the other, considering that I couldn't bear to kill you. ?!"

Yan Yin's body trembled, and she froze there. After a long while, she said with tears in her eyes, "I know that I have committed a capital crime, and please punish my father according to the law, but... Father, can you spare my life for a few days? I will listen to you." It is said that during the winter solstice, the father will return to Beijing to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky, can you let me see him again, and take a look at him from a distance... Please, father..." After finishing speaking, Yan Yin was already sobbing.

Yan Qicheng smiled slightly, "Who said he was going to kill you?"

"Ah..." Yan Yin lifted her teary eyes and looked at Yan Qicheng in disbelief.

"However... capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven." Yan Qicheng said in a deep voice.

Yan Yin raised her head, blinked her eyes, and anxiously waited for Yan Qicheng's next words, her eyelashes were full of tears, which made her very affectionate.

"Punish you to dress up as a woman and enter the laundry yard."

"Ah?! Why?" Yan Yin was very surprised.

"If you are willing to still wear the current attire and tell people that you are the youngest son of King Yi, you can go to the laundry like this, and that's up to you."

Yan Yin's eyelashes flickered twice, and she lowered her head.That's right, the royal father made such an arrangement, obviously because he didn't want others to know that he had made a mistake, and to avoid embarrassing the royal father, it was for his own good... Thinking of this, Yan Yin shook her head heavily, "Yan Yin, thank you!"

When Yan Yin turned to go out, Yan Qicheng fiddled with the vermilion elixir, and said in a deep voice, "Pass Dai Zi and see him."

In the morning light, the Qingshi street in front of the side door of the laundry yard was empty, the pale mist was cleared away, and two light gray figures, one tall and one short, gradually became clear.The tall one is a tall servant, and the short one is a child.The child shrugged his shoulders, as if he was afraid of the cold, and his long hair was not tied up, swinging behind him.

With a creak, the side door opened, and a short and fat woman squeezed out of the door.

"Is this the child?" The woman's voice was rough, like a man's.

"Yes!" The waiter's high-pitched voice sounded.

"It's only a little bit. Is it the adopted daughter of some empress? What mistake did you make?"

"That's not true. I heard that the emperor served him, but I don't know what happened."

"In front of the emperor? Don't lie to me. Apart from you eggless people, there are a few younger ones in front of the emperor. How can there be such a young court lady?" The woman spoke very vulgarly.

"We don't know about that..." The servant smiled mysteriously, and put his finger on his lips in a gesture of silence.

"Whatever you do, you have to reveal some news, otherwise what will happen to me?"

The servant leaned over the woman's ear and whispered, "This child was handed over to us by the head of the Six Palaces. He just said, 'What to do, what to do'".

"What should I do, what should I do?" The woman frowned and repeated, and asked hesitantly, "So...you can't turn over?"

The servant sneered, "You are so old, why don't you know how to listen? If you are an ordinary person, would you know how to work and ask questions in person? Will you serve the emperor? What to do, what to do, meaning everything is done according to the rules Follow the rules, don't violate the rules in the slightest, otherwise...you won't know how to die."

The woman shuddered, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, she hurriedly pulled Yan Yin around and entered the door.

Yan Yin only felt that the hand holding her was hot and sweaty, like a cooked pig's trotter, and her nose was filled with a strong and cheap fragrance of powder, so she felt dirty for no reason, so she withdrew her hand forcefully, Rubbing on clothes.

A trace of disgust flashed across the woman's face, and then a smile appeared on the woman's face, and she asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

Yan Yin can't lie, and she can't tell her her true identity, thinking that Yan's surname is the surname of the country, she must not say it, otherwise the woman will know that she is a clan relative, so she can only say in a panic, "I... I A single name with one phonetic word."

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