The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 726: Isn’t that embarrassing enough
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"Madam! Madam!" Qin Lu was so busy that he crawled over and looked at Mrs. Qin who had fainted. Seeing Mrs. Qin's eyes tightly closed but her tears kept falling, Qin Lu was also in tears, "Mrs. ! Madam, wake up..."
A tray was placed in front of Qin Lu. For a moment, the crying in the room stopped suddenly. Qin Lu stared at the blood-red eyes and looked at the finger in the tray without blinking. The sound of teeth clashing could be clearly heard from his trembling mouth, harsh and unpleasant.
"Next time, if you still don't know anything, it's just two fingers. After cutting off the fingers, there are still toes." The person sitting on the throne said calmly, "But President Qin doesn't have to worry too much, Xiao Qin We only care about your life, and we will never let him die."
"I...I will fight with you!" The next second, Qin Lu rushed towards the man like crazy, but before he could stand still, he was kicked **** the knee, " With a thud, he fell to the ground again.
"Chief Qin, if I were you, I would never do such a stupid thing again. After all, Mr. Xiao Qin is still in my hands. If I have some shortcomings, who can protect Xiao Qin?" Where is your lord? Do you think so?" The man sneered, stood up and strode out of the room, and said calmly, "Send President Qin and Mrs. Qin back to the house."
"Yes, I obey." The guard bowed.
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September 25, the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Royal study room.
The imperial study room has never been so lively. The sound of women crying and men shouting and kowtowing can be heard endlessly. Before An Zishang entered the main hall, he had already heard the noise inside. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He looked at the people coming out of the hall. Zhao Ruhai and An Zishang were so busy that they hurried over and wanted to ask Zhao Ruhai something.
"Eunuch Zhao, who are all in the imperial study?" An Zishang asked in a low voice.
"The Imperial Concubine, Prince Rong, Princess Rong, and Mr. Zhao, the Minister of Dali Temple," Zhao Ruhai said slowly, bowing slightly to An Zishang, "Shang Shu, please invite me."
An Zishang was startled. He originally thought that he had to wait outside, waiting for the people inside to come out before going in to meet the saint. He never expected that there were the imperial concubine, Prince Rong, and the Da'an clan. These three people and He himself had something to do with it, but why did the Minister of Dali Temple get involved?
At the moment, there was no room for An Zishang to think too much. Zhao Ruhai had already opened the door curtain, and An Zishang was so busy that he entered the imperial study room. Then he saw his daughter Da'an, who was already crying like a tearful person and kneeling on the ground. , and kneeling on the ground with her were Prince Rong Zhong Mingzheng, Minister of Dali Temple Zhao Xuantong, Zhong Zhiheng and Imperial Concubine Zhao sitting on the soft couch one by one. Their faces were not very good. When everyone heard the footsteps, they all turned to Anzi. Shang looked over here with extremely complicated eyes.
"Welcome to pay homage to Lord Long Live, and to pay homage to the imperial concubine," An Zishang knelt down in the midst of these complicated looks. While saluting Zhong Zhiheng and Zhao, he looked at them again until his eyes were swollen from crying. Da'an, who was as big as a walnut, felt very anxious in his heart. He paused, and then he carefully worded his words, "Prince Shiranong..."
"Dad!" Before An Zishang could finish his words, Da'an had already started crying again, "My daughter is innocent! My daughter is really innocent!"
"Shut up!" Before An Zishang could speak, Mrs. Zhao had already spoken first. She glared at Mr. Da'an with unconcealed disgust and said in a cold voice, "You keep shouting that you are innocent, but Mr. Zhao Wasn’t my daughter killed by your hands? At this time, in front of Mr. Zhao, you still have the nerve to shout that you are innocent!"
"Concubine, how can you blame your daughter-in-law for this?" When Mrs. Zhao said this, Mrs. Daan was so angry that her lips trembled. She was pampered by An Zishang and Mrs. An, and later became a When Princess Rong gave birth to a young prince, she became even more arrogant and domineering. She has never been used to taking things lightly or seriously. "If it hadn't been your idea to help the prince buy an outhouse, how could my daughter-in-law..."
"Okay!" Zhong Zhiheng suddenly slammed the table, looked around at everyone with an annoyed and gloomy look, and said coldly, "Isn't that embarrassing enough?"
"Long live the Lord to calm down!" A group of people knelt down and kowtowed. At this time, the room finally became quiet.
"I'm afraid An Shangshu is still confused, right?" Zhong Zhiheng took a sip of tea and looked at An Zishang, while frowning and glaring at Zhong Mingzheng, he said in a deep voice, "Why don't you tell your father-in-law the cause and effect soon?" Listen."