The Golden Age Chapter 517: Exile

The sun shines on the glazed tiles of the palace, golden.

In the depths of the majestic palace, in the bedroom of the most powerful person in the world, the incense in the treasure ding gradually dissipated, leaving only a thick accumulation of incense ash.

The sunlight outside the window shone in sideways, adding a bit of brilliance to the luxury of this palace.

The saint is wearing a dark blue silk casual clothes, with a golden ribbon tied around his waist, and his jet-black hair is tightly tied. There is no trace of white hair on the head of the saint who is nearly half a hundred years old.

Sitting on a chair, looking at Mrs. Chengguo who was kneeling and crying not far in front of her, listening to her babbling and crying, the saint's eyes finally showed a trace of impatience.

"I want to know, Qin Xiao killed your guard at the gate of Dali Temple. Why did your guard ran to Dali Temple in the middle of the night?" The saint took over a delicate small incense burner presented by the grandson Meier. , Inside is an extremely rare vanilla. After burning, the scent that comes out can refresh the mind, but the scent will soon dissipate, so before the scent is completely dissipated, the saint will hold the small incense burner and smell it Strange fragrance.

This is the homework that saints must do every day to get up.

The emperor is the prince of a country, and the saint hopes that he stays sober every day.

Ms. Cheng Guo raised her head, raised her arms and wiped her tears at the corners of her eyes, and said: "Qin Xiao killed innocent people indiscriminately, so the emperor sent someone to arrest him, lest he escape with fear of crime."

"Fear of sin to escape?" The sage said lightly: "You too underestimated Qin Xiao." He gave a wink to the grandson Mei'er, who understood her heart, turned and walked to the table, and picked up a secret from above. Zhe, only then did Lian step curl up, and when he reached Madam Chengguo, he held the secret zigzag in both hands and presented it respectfully.

Ms. Cheng Guo was startled, a little surprised, but she accepted the secret discount and opened it.

"Wei Bi killed his wife, but you instigated you behind?" The saint didn't regard it as a lady of the country, but just lightly sniffed the vanilla smell from the incense burner, with a calm expression: "Two years ago, Wei Bi has become you. The guest of the curtain, the prisoner in purple clothes has reported this matter long ago, I think you are alone, so you have not bothered." The corner of the eye cast a squint at Mrs. Chengguo, and said lightly: "Sister, your biggest weakness is not self-willedness. Acting rashly, but looking at people’s vision is never accurate. If you just treat Wei Bi as a plaything to pass the time, I won’t blame you, but you have been sincere to such a despicable person. This is your greatness. Wrong."

Ms. Chengguo's body was shocked, and she hurriedly said: "Sage, the emperor sister likes Wei Bi, but... but never thought of letting him kill his wife."

"You want to be a long-term husband and wife with him, and you want to marry him honestly. For Wei Bi, you can’t ask for it. You may not have personally ordered him to kill his wife, but haven’t you hinted to him that his married wife is Obstacles to your marriage?" The saint said calmly: "Don't deny, otherwise you are doubting my wisdom."

Ms. Chengguo gritted her teeth and said: "Yes, I told him that I want to marry him and be with him for the rest of my life. What's wrong with this? Am I not as good as that woman? I am The woman from Xiahou’s family is your own sister. You are the ninth-five-sovereign and own the world. Can’t I have a man?"

The saint's brows clenched, his eyes glowing with cold light, and he shot at Madam Chengguo like a sharp arrow, and said coldly: "A man who can even kill his wife with his own hair, does the Xiahou's woman want With such a man?"

"He did that for me." Mrs. Chengguo stubbornly said: "I don't care what he treats others, as long as I treat me well, I will be willing to be with him

Together. "

"How are you?" The saint let out a mocking smile: "You used to have the beauty of a Xiahou's woman, but you don't have the wisdom of Xiahou's." He handed the incense burner to the grandson Meier next to him, grandson Meier He took the incense burner and stood on the side, bowing his head slightly.

The sage stood up, walked slowly to Madam Chengguo, and looked down at her imperial sister. Madam Chengguo finally showed timidity when facing the saint, and lowered her head, the saint had already said calmly: "Look up Start, look at me!"

Ms. Cheng Guo did not dare to defy, she knelt on the ground and raised her head, looking up at the saint. The saint leaned down, holding Mrs. Cheng's chin in one hand, staring, calmly said: "This face was once a face Beautiful as a flower, with the enviable beauty of Xiahou's family. But the flower is not a hundred days red, and the former beauty has begun to fade and gradually become aging. My good sister, don't you really think that you have gradually withered away because of you. The face of Wei Bi was so fascinated that he would even kill his own wife for this face?"

Ms. Chengguo moved her lips slightly, but did not dare to speak.

"If you are not from the Xiahou family, if you are not my imperial sister, do you think Wei Bi is really willing to stay with you for a long time?" The saint's eyes showed mockery, and his voice was peaceful, but every word Rudao: "People are old and declining. It's not that Wei Bi is fascinated by you, but you are becoming more and more stupid by Wei Bi."

Madam Chengguo showed annoyance in her eyes, but the saint had already ordered: "Meier, you go down first."

The grandson Mei'er was a little surprised, but she retreated quietly.

With a "pop!" A red palm print appeared on Madam Chengguo's face. She raised her hand, covered her cheek, and looked at the saint in horror.

The saint’s eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "A lot of your things, I can open one eye and close the other. Even if you let the suggestion that Wei Bi kill his wife and want to be with him, I can leave it alone. But Why do you want someone to go to prison to take Wei Bi? Why do you want to send someone to Dali Temple?"

"Qin Xiao wants to let Wei Bi die and put him in jail. Of course I can't just sit and watch." Madam Chengguo covered her face, her eyes flushed, although she was frightened in the face of the anger of the saint's emperor, she still Stubbornly said: "He killed the person I like, I have to die."

"So in your eyes, there is no law of the country." The saint sneered: "The law of the country is I, and I am the law of the country. It is already wrong for you to send people directly from Dali Temple. You will even send people to Dali Temple afterwards. Revenge? What qualifications do you have to send someone to Dali Temple? You are shameless, but I still have to face."

"Do I look at Wei Bi being killed by Qin Xiao, indifferent?" Mrs. Chengguo gritted her teeth: "He killed my person, of course I want his life."

The sage spread his arms, his sleeves floated, his hands on his waist, and his majesty is unparalleled.

"You are not me." The sage looked down at Madam Chengguo: "I have the right to live and kill, but you don't. My laws are to protect my authority, and you are challenging me by treating me as nothing. No matter who it is, if you dare to provoke my existence, I will never forgive it."

Ms. Cheng Guo knew that the saint was really angry, she looked terrified, and bowed to the ground: "The emperor dare not, please let the saint calm down."

"Although I sit on that chair, I have always been very careful." The saint said coldly: "I am a woman, so people all over the world think that I shouldn't sit in that position. My chair is just I’ve never sat comfortably. I know that there are countless people in the world cursing me, and they are all waiting to see my jokes. I am the Nine-Five Lord, but I live carefully, I just want to let

People all over the world feel that although I am a woman, I can do what men can do and can do better than them. "Leaning forward, with sharp eyes staring at Madam Chengguo: "But you gave them a chance to read my jokes, my imperial sister, blood relatives, for the sake of a face, lawless in the imperial law office. , How do you let the people of the world see me? "

Ms. Chengguo’s forehead was already oozing cold sweat, and she said, “It’s the imperial sister’s fault, she was impulsive, not...not deliberately influencing the saint, please, the saint...the saint’s punishment! "

"Your stupidity saved you. If you don’t know that you have always been so stupid, I believe that you intend to corrupt my prestige this time." The saint said indifferently: "Even if it is you, my sister, if If you intend to be an enemy of me, I will never be soft."

Ms. Cheng Guo raised her head slightly and said: "But isn't Qin Xiao desecrating the majesty of the saint? The imperial sister is wrong, but my mistake does not mean that he can offend. He knows that I was the one who sent to Dali Temple. The person who was the guard of the emperor and the emperor dared to kill the seven guards of the Guogong Mansion in full view, saint, he offended me, he was blaspheming you. My fault, I am willing to receive punishment, but Qin Xiao has no king, what should I do?"

"What do you think?" the saint asked rhetorically.

"The murder and the crime should be handed over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice." Mrs. Chengguo said bitterly: "Qin Xiao killed the guards of the Guogong Mansion. If he is not punished, many people will think that the relatives of the emperor can do whatever they want. Blasphemy and offense will also damage the dignity of the saint."

The saint was noncommittal. He slowly returned to his chair and sat down. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "Suzhou Tianchi Mountain has a quiet environment, beautiful scenery, and there is a manor at the bottom of the mountain, right by the lake, which is a good place. "I glanced at Mrs. Chengguo, and his tone finally softened: "You clean up, leave in these two days, and live there for some time. Wei Bi's death made you very sad, so I took this opportunity to stay away from Kyoto. This will quickly let the sadness in my heart dissipate."

Mrs. Chengguo turned pale and said: "Sage, you...you want me to go to Suzhou?"

"There is heaven on the top, and Suhang on the bottom. I don't have a chance to go." The saint leaned on the chair, a little tired: "When you get there, you can always write to me."

"Are you going to drive me out of Kyoto?" Madam Chengguo said angrily: "You just banished your nephew Huaiyanghou, and now you are banishing your sister? Do you really want to be a lonely man?"

The saint looked at Mrs. Chengguo coldly, and said calmly: "Don't make me unhappy, otherwise I will never want to see you again, and you can only die alone in Tianchi Mountain." Loudly: "Wei Wuya! "

Wei Wuya, the chief of internal supervision, appeared from the door like a ghost, bowed his hands and said, "The old slave is here!"

"Ms. Chengguo is going to Tianchi Mountain in Suzhou, you send someone to **** over." The saint slowly said: "Let the escorts stay on the spot to protect the safety of Mrs. Chengguo. Nothing is allowed without my instructions. People are close, and no one is allowed to come out of it."

"You are so cruel!" Madam Chengguo's eyes showed resentment: "Since your six relatives don't recognize me, I...I don't want to see you again in my life." Turning around and ran out.

The saint looked at Mrs. Chengguo's back, his expression didn't fluctuate, he glanced at Wei Wuya, and said: "Pass Qin Xiao into the palace!"

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