Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 350: Complaint

The thirteenth chapter of the thirteenth chapter of the prison situation, the third chapter of the three hundred and fifty-five chapters

Di Guangzong, the son of Di's family, walked in front of Miyagi in a terrified manner, and hesitantly looked at the gate of the black hole, as if it were a huge beast, and he would be swallowed alive as soon as he walked over. M

He did n’t bring rain gear, and his robe was already wet with drizzle, and he looked a little embarrassed. Di Guangzhao hesitated for a long time before he hesitated to step forward. He saw a young woman holding an umbrella. The Chinese dress she was wearing was the uniform of a life-giving woman. He was a little surprised, but he just glanced at it and turned to the palace gate.

A bodyguard greeted him and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

After Di Renjie ’s robe was sent home, the family was in the Six Gods without a master, and after hearing the news of the return of the house servants, they also knew that Di Renjie was frugal. He only wanted to rely on him because he was distressed. Ordered to wash the kimono, and to bring a few pieces of clothing with them tomorrow.

The girl who was waiting beside Di Renjie became suspicious. Since Di Renjie was arrested, he and his family could not see him at all. They could not know the specific conditions inside and could not make corresponding rescue measures. What time is it now? Once the evidence is confirmed, it is to be decapitated. Di Gong has always been frugal, but he never pity a dress at this time?

The more she wanted to become suspicious, she took the initiative to clean the servant of the kimono, and then she inspected the kimono from top to bottom carefully, without leaving any inch, and finally She discovered the hidden blood book of Di Renjie.

With blood books, he can blame him. The Di family is certainly not stupid enough to go to the Luoyang House, Dali Temple and even Yu Shitai with their blood books to scream their grievances. This blood book will only reach the front line before Yu Yu. But who will send this blood book? One of Di's sons and daughters and his second son was an official in the field, but he hasn't returned yet, and the other has also been implicated in prison. The only male is the third son Di Guangzhao.

Despite the **** for money, Di Guangzhao still has feelings for his father, brother and family. Besides, even if it is not out of love. If his father ’s and brother ’s convictions are true, his future will be over. This is for the father ’s and brother ’s lives. Also for his own future, he had to fight anyway, Di Guangzhao gritted his teeth. With the blood book in mind, he ran to Miyagi.

But when he got here, he was unafraid and timid, and hesitated for a long while before he came up with courage. When the guard asked, Di Guangzhao hurriedly said: "In the Xia Nai Diguan Vice minister, the son of Di Gong in the Tongfeng Pavilion Luantai Ping Zhang Guang Zhao, the father is innocent, imprisoned with impunity, and the next is to sue the father for the saint.

The guard stared at him and shouted, "If there is any grievance, you can go to Dali Temple, Yushitai, Ministry of Justice. The sage is not a three-judicial officer, how can there be free time to ask questions. Take care of your business! Go Go, go further! "

Di Guangzhao hurriedly said: "My father was the prime minister, and the prime minister was injustice. It was a matter of great importance. The three law ministers were afraid that this case would be difficult to resolve. I believe that the saint is very concerned about this case, and some labor will report to Guang Zhao, maybe the saint will be willing See me. "

"Rolling and rolling! You can really think, who is responsible for this huge relationship for you, once the saints are displeased, you ca n’t bear it for me. Can you go? Ca n’t go? , Hand over the crime to Luoyang! "

Di Guangzhao was taken aback. He was reluctant to leave or dare to stay. While hesitating, Xiaoman heard the conversation between him and the guard, and came over and said, "This Langjun, but Di Jiasan Son? "

The bodyguard was still swearing, and when Xiaoman came, he hurriedly stopped and stepped back slightly. Xiaoman was originally a leader of the female guards in the palace, and often went into and out of the palace. This guard certainly knew her. Di Guangzhao saw that this beautiful young woman in a life-giving palace dress asked herself a question, and she couldn't help but be puzzled and said: "Yes! It's right down. Madam?"

"Come on!"

Xiaoman called him and turned and walked away a few steps. Di Guangzhao hurriedly followed him. Xiaoman walked to a secluded place and stood and said to Di Guangzhao: "You are complaining about Di Gongzhao, can you have evidence? "

Seeing Di Guangzhao's hesitant look, Xiaoman hurriedly said: "The slave family is Yurin Zuolang's wife of Yang Fan. The humble husband is also imprisoned. The slave family came here and also complained to the emperor. The three sons can believe me ! "

Di Guangzhao looked up and down at her, and said, "It turns out to be Mrs. Yang. I have heard about Yang Lang, and I believe you."

Xiaoman Dao said: "Now the palace is strictly forbidden to enter easily, and your majestic grievances on behalf of your father, these Sergeants are unwilling to be troublesome, and the second is afraid of offending Yushitai. If you can believe in the slave family, if you have anything to say or want to say, you may wish to confess to the slave family, and the slave family will send it to the royal front for you. "

Di Guangzhao hesitantly said: "This ......, Mrs. Yang, matters a lot. Are you sure you can see the emperor?"

Xiaoman smiled a little, and definitely said: "That's natural!"

Xiaoman's expression touched Di Guangzhao, or in his heart, the blood book was a hot potato, neither was it left, nor was it left. Someone was willing to take over now, and he could not rush out of this responsibility.

Di Guangzhao said in a low voice: "Mrs. Yang, her father wrote a blood book in prison and hid it in a robe and sent it home. When I found this blood book, I wanted to go to the palace to call a grievance. "

Xiaoman's eyes lit up and said, "Is the son willing to give this blood book to the slave?"

Di Guangzhao quickly said: "There is Mrs. Lao Yang!"

He glanced left and right, sneaking out a folded piece of cloth from his sleeve. The man in front of the palace was inconvenient to take a closer look, and took it hurriedly, pushing it into his sleeve. With the blood book in his sleeve, Xiao Man's heart settled down a bit.

Xue Huaiyi came back, Wu Sansi refused to come forward, Princess Taiping asserted that Yang Fan would die, and the last hope in Xiaoman's heart was only Shangguan Wan'er. However, if only to ask what method Shangguan Wan'er took and whether Yang Fan could be rescued, she would not have to insist on entering the palace.

Xiaoman came today because she knew the details of Shangguan Wan'er. Xiaoman dare not say that he absolutely knows Shangguan Wan'er, but he also knows a rough idea. After all, she is not only a royal guard, but also a good sister with Shangguan Wan'er for more than a year.

Shangguan Wan'er has a high weight, but her power is mainly in the palace, where she and Wei Tuan'er occupy half of the country. The power of Wan'er is relatively larger, but her power is limited to this, and she barely leaves the palace. Wan'er has no ambitions. She makes contacts and confidantes, but just wants to ensure her own safety.

Her power comes from the emperor, and An Wei also belongs to the emperor, so she pays great attention to the people in the palace. There are almost no hermen in Chaozhong, and most of the foreign ministers she made are mostly civic scribes and talkers. It's very limited to get together and talk about some articles about wind and snow and song and fu.

Xiaoman feels that Wan'er has the greatest ability. Before she served the king, it was easy to speak. And she wants to make a speech, and she needs an opportunity, which is not easy to mention in a hurry. Such words are bound to cause the emperor's suspicion. So she came here just to help Shangguan Wan'er make an opportunity to make a speech.

She also wrote a blood book, which is a must.

If the emperor is willing to see her, she will go to the emperor to call a grievance. It is best to touch the emperor, if not. Sister Wan'er can also take the opportunity to speak for her, Lang Jun may have a chance to live. If the emperor does not see her, she will succumb to the front of the palace, and a Imperial Court dead woman commits suicide at the palace gate, which is unprecedented. Enough to arouse the attention of the government and the public, all parties discussed.

The blood book she is hiding in will surely be discovered by the emperor. Such a tragic act of grievance, even if the emperor is so heart-and-hearted, should he be touched? If you still can't. Wan'er can still use this matter to skillfully exert influence on the emperor. This is the only way Xiaoman can think of.

She wants to use her life to gain a life for Lang Jun.

I do n’t want Di Guangzhao to bring Di Renjie ’s blood book at this time, and Xiao Man is very happy: “With this prime minister ’s blood book, I hope things will be more hopeful.”

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On the Lichun platform, Wu Zetian walked slowly along the white jade railing, quietly enjoying the flowers and plants under the thin rain mist.

The mental and physical strength of Wu Zetian is not very good these days, and it has only slightly eased up until today. Looking down the gallery, various rare and exotic flowers such as "Pomegranate Red", "Fengdanbai", "Lantian Jade" and "Jadelou Diancui" are blooming, raindrops are like dew, and they are condensed on the petals and appear flamboyant. Wu Zetian A long-lost smile appeared on his face.

However, the Shangguan Wan'er beside her, her eyebrows like a cage, and she was covered with a touch of worry, like a rain curtain that could not be lingered like the light smoke in the distance, it seemed very worried, but whenever Wu Zetian turned around When talking to her, she had to rush to change the color, without teaching Wu Zetian to see it.

At this time, Fu Chen came to Lichun Terrace and whispered something with the little court eunuch standing on the stone steps, and then led by the little court eunuch. Wu Zetian looked at the flowers in the garden and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Fu Chen fork hands Shi Li, said: "Sage, today Yulin Zuolang will see the wife of Yang Fan outside the palace gate!"

Wu Zetian groaned a little and said slowly: "Is it a little man?"

She turned around and stared at Fu Chen: "I said that non-national first-class events, or officials with ranks above Vice minister, please see them, but none of them are there. Why did you come to report again?"

Fu Chen ’s waist bends deeper: "Sage, Xie Duwei said, she ... she came here not for national affairs, but because of a private matter!"

Wu Zetian raised a brow and sneered slightly: "What is a private matter? Pleading for her rebellious husband? She thinks of me as a place here, and wants me to ask her if she can't succeed?"

Fu Chen whispered: "Xie Duwei said that the sage is her great matchmaker, and thanked the sage for giving her a happy husband. Now, she came to" Xie matchmaker "and also ... Thanks for the media match. "

After listening to Wan'er, his eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he smiled lightly: "Xiaoman is also interesting. She obviously wanted to save her husband, but she also found many excuses. You have to thank the media and give gifts. It ’s a shame that she used all these thoughts, but it ’s a pity that she can hide the eyes of the sage? This sage will definitely not see her. Go tell her and tell her not to bother. ”

"Slow down!"

Wu Zetian wanted to see it. When Wan'er said this, he called Fu Chen and said, "Bring her to see me!"

Shangguan Wan'er made a surprised expression ~ IndoMTL.com ~ said: "Everyone, you are ..."

Wu Zetian smiled slightly and said, "This girl's intentions are naturally not concealed from me. However, I am curious, what gift she has to meet to give me this big matchmaker, and what to say for her Husband's excuse. Oh, let's go, let's take a rest in the temple. I, wait for her! "

P: I now check the manuscripts, and read them aloud after writing, with a tone, like a storyteller, not only picking the wrong word, but also the language style is more graphic.

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