Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The old man standing in front of her had gray hair, deep eyes, and cold eyes.

The whole person exudes great anger.

Left-handed and knelt down, "Grandfather, grandfather's teachings, Xuan'er dare not forget, always remember it!"

"If you really remember, you will still have such a scandal today! Do you think I am not hostile enough with Feng Qingbai, so you specially add a fire!"

"Don't dare to spin!"

The old man was carrying his hands on his back, and the anger that he had just burst out of his body just momentarily converged, and he looked down at the kneeling woman coldly.

"I said, you can choose any child of the nobility in Jingzhong, anyone can do it, but you can’t be the wind and green cypress! If you can’t remember, you know the consequences, I can pick someone to marry you at any time! The face of my left house!"

Left-handed, burying his head low, he dared not answer.

The grandfather's admonishment, how dare she forget, so she clearly loves the wind and cypress, but she dare to secretly like it behind her back, and never dare to show it.

Only on the family matter, dragging on and off, indulging his unwillingness.

Feng Qingbai, that person, but once he glanced at it, he couldn't see anyone else.

She wanted to marry the best, but the best, but she couldn't marry.

"This is the last time, and the next time, you have no chance to choose."

"Xuan'er remembered, grandfather." Left-handed whispered, "today's osmanthus forest...

"Are you sorry to mention this scandal? I couldn't hit it, but I put myself in. I realized that my granddaughter of Zuo Shurong was so stupid!" The old man sneered and walked back to his desk and sat down, no longer looking at the woman. , "I will solve this matter, go on!"

Go back to the boudoir, close the door, and look at the half-faced and swollen face in the bronze mirror. Laugh and laugh, and weep while laughing.

After crying, the woman's eyes in the mirror gradually became vicious and vicious.

The wind cypress is a gem, and the other men have become fish eyes.

She couldn't get the gem, and Liu Yusheng was even unworthy.

Liu Yusheng, a lowly and humble peasant girl, doesn't even count fish eyes!

At best she is just a gravel!

In the afternoon, coaxing the woman to fall asleep, Feng Qingbai left the Shengxiao Academy and went to the study.

Hidden Guard immediately reported.

"Your lord, the other side of the government house really reached out. It was delivered to the drunk man at Yamen before noon, and one of them suddenly died in the prison."

The wind and green cypress eyes are faint, as expected.

This time the left phase will not start, he will also start.

"Did the wind come out?"

"Released, Xiangfu Qianjin left-handedly was drunk by the drunkard in Guihualin, and later the drunkard was inexplicably killed by the prison, and the wind was rising among the people."

"Continue to guide the direction of public opinion. Zuo Shurong's old fox wanted to be a bit irritated. What should I do?"

"Yes!"

After the retreat retired, Feng Qingbai sat at the desk and began to complete the stack of official duties.

This time, except that the prestige of the prime minister collapsed slightly, it has no practical effect.

He also did not expect Zuo Shurong to be defeated once.

It is just through such things to wear away the other party's foundation a little bit.

Accumulate sand into a tower.

Fighting against each other, it is impossible to be happy and enemies. Every game is a protracted battle, and in the end, whoever is negligent in the layout will fall down.

As for the Fu family, Feng Qingbai narrowed his eyes and became more and more smug, and it was almost time to close the net.

On this day, in the first half of the day, the whole capital was covered with new rumors, and the noise was on.

Teahouses and restaurants in the streets and alleys are full of things that drunkards die just after entering jail.

Everyone knows the reason, and it has been spread all the time, but no one dared to talk about this matter.

The end of the drunken man is a shock to ordinary people, especially to be effective.

However, Zuo Xiangfu's fierce means, taking human life as a mustache attitude, also made a mark in the hearts of the people.

Critics, a little lower.

Into the night.

In the room, Fu Yuzheng looked at the note in front of him, sat still for a long time, and then burned the note and quietly left the palace.

Enter through the side entrance of the palace and go directly to Qingning Palace.

Princess Liu summoned.

She didn't have to guess what it was for.

I also know what is waiting for her.

At the Qingning Palace, the old grandmother took her directly to the execution room.

The gorgeous and noble woman sat in the torture room, out of step with the surrounding environment.

No emotional face, but like those Sen Leng torture tools, makes people shudder.

"You should know why this palace called you into the palace and take the penalty yourself."

The grandmother immediately started, took off her coat, and tied her back to the pillar of the execution room wall.

Clenching his teeth, Fu Yuzheng did not beg for mercy.

This consequence was what she expected.

Helping Liu Yusheng and letting the prime minister be so wronged, she couldn't escape the punishment despite many reasons.

Moreover, she did not regret it at all.

This torture chamber is full of various torture tools, leather whips, bamboo thorns, nails, lute hooks, mace sticks, irons...

There are also two strong men responsible for execution.

"Slap! Slap!"

Facing the wall, there was a sharp tingling in the back, a cold throbbing sound, echoing one by one in the ugly and cruel torture chamber.

Fu Yuzheng almost bitten the lips and could not resist the torture.

Cold sweat soaked her hair, her face pale as paper, and she felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She could still feel the cold and ruthless gaze behind her.

The moist air in the execution room gradually became bloody, becoming thicker and more disgusting.

By the time she was released from the pillar, she had become a blood man, lying on the cold ground.

The extremely light footsteps approached, and Fu Yuzheng held his eyes open, holding a pair of gorgeous palace boots.

Lift it up and slowly crush it on her finger.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, painful into the heart.

"Well!" Fu Yuzheng curled up and shivered without restraining the moan that was about to rush out.

"If you do something wrong, you have to accept punishment. Have you stayed in the palace of Nanling in these years, will you soon forget who you are?"

Above the head, the lady's voice does not contain any slight ups and downs. Look at her like the humblest ants.

"Fu Yuzheng, this is not the biggest punishment. In any position, people have to recognize their identities. It is impossible for you to please them.

If you are still not clear-headed, I have some means to send you to the old blue bust, in this life, you will be able to live a life full of enthusiasm!"

Lying on the ground, Fu Yuzheng said nothing, and broke the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from passing out.

"Another water torture, let her go."

"Yes!"

Fu Yuzheng's pupils shrank suddenly and laughed silently.

Water torture is more unbearable than lashing.

Princess Liu this time was really angry.

She was dragged up and thrown into the chair without mercy, and someone grabbed her hair and covered her face with a cloth towel.

The cold water poured down face to face, soaked the cloth towel, and blocked her breath.

After suffocating until the limbs twitched and stiffened down, the wet cloth towel on the face was removed.