one point one

Xiao Qiao has been in the palace for more than a month, and has never seen Jiang Huai, and the chances of seeing the emperor are not many.On weekdays, when you go back to the palace, you just read books in the study, criticize memorials, and occasionally spend the night in your bedroom at night, and the rest of the time you don't know where you are.The atmosphere in Yugan Palace is very good. Everyone likes their work because:

Jun Zhisheng is very good, with fair skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a dignified look. At first glance, he looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people.He usually calls out the maids and eunuchs by their names accurately. He is very gentlemanly and well-bred.Everyone likes the emperor very much, and looks forward to seeing the emperor often, because when you see the emperor, you can see Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen, the deputy chief of the emperor's imperial guards, is very handsome!He is the youngest deputy chief of the imperial guards in history, the champion of martial arts in a certain year, his skin has been tanned to a healthy wheat color because of his long-term martial arts practice, he is tall and mighty, his muscles are strong, he is upright and upright, and his big eyes with amber pupils are When he is relaxed, he looks like a gentle deer. When he smiles, he is a little shy. When he is serious, his eyes are sharp and full of aura.

In short, Xiao Qiao's work is much easier than expected, and this unexpected harmonious atmosphere also makes Xiao Qiao relax his vigilance~~

This day, Xiao Qiao was blowing ashes in the study room. The weather was fine, and the sunlight was very pleasant in the study room. Xiao Qiao was humming a little tune while observing the layout of the study room.

The layout of the study today is slightly different from usual. When Xiao Qiao looked up, she saw some new characters hanging on the wall, which were copied from ancient poems.The writing was so beautiful, vigorous and flowing, Xiao Qiao was fascinated by it for a while, and only heard the sound of "pa", a blue pen was dropped on the ground and smashed into pieces.Xiao Qiao cleaned the study room every day, and was already familiar with where and what objects were placed. This brush washer was obviously never displayed, and judging from the fragments, the tire quality was loose and the workmanship was rough, so it shouldn’t be a big deal!

Xiaoyan rushed over upon hearing the sound, and seeing the pen washer broken on the ground, she knelt on the ground as if she was exhausted, her face paled, and she kept chanting 'what should be done, what should be done'

Xiaoyan has always been calm and determined. Xiao Qiao has never seen her like this before, and she panicked, thinking that she should find a broom to clean up the debris first.

At this time, a cool baritone voice came from the door in a calm manner, "What should I do?" Xiaoyan immediately lay on the ground and began to tremble.Xiao Qiao felt a tall figure walking in from the door, so she looked up, and was staring at the man's dark eyes, she was stunned immediately, but saw that this man was wearing well-made plain clothes, with neat hair It is tied on the top of the head, the face is thin but the lines are beautiful and resolute, the facial features are calculated and perfect, the eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the eyes are bright and deep, the upper and lower eyelashes are long and curly, and the bridge of the nose is high. The lips are slightly thinner and pale, but the curves are full and attractive, and there is a sarcasm at this time. The figure is slender and tall (undressing should be very predictable), and the whole person is so beautiful that he is arrogant without losing the handsomeness that a man should have. Exuding the gorgeous aura of 'Lao Tzu is the No. [-] beauty and heroine', he is simply a group of top-pedigree colts, walking male hormones.This person must be Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai walked into the hall and stopped talking, but turned around and sat down. The little eunuch immediately brought two cups of tea.

Jun Zhi followed Jiang Huai into the door, and his face turned livid when he saw the broken brush.

Seeing the emperor, Xiao Qiao immediately knelt down to pay his respects, and wondered in her heart, "Is there something wrong?" Then she glanced at Xiaoyan beside her, trembling uncontrollably, as if it was the end of the world.

"Your Majesty, the pen washer was broken by the maidservant, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoyan." Although she didn't know how much crime she had committed, Xiao Qiao really didn't want to hurt Xiaoyan, and she also took the initiative to admit her mistake. According to the emperor's usual temper, she should Take it easy.

Jiang Huai drank tea calmly, while Jun Zhi was still standing, his face becoming more and more ugly. After a while, he turned around and said to the little eunuch:

"The court lady Xiao Qiao smashed the important collections of the Imperial Study Room, and issued severe punishment to the Respect Office"

Xiaoyan kowtowed non-stop on the ground when she heard the words, while Xiao Qiao was surprised - the severe punishment in the respect room was 100 boards, even a court lady with kung fu like Xiao Qiao could not escape death after receiving this severe punishment. (In the setting of the novel, the main difference between slapping the board and directly imposing death is that directly imposing death may implicate other people's family members or even punish the nine clans, while slapping the board is only a punishment for oneself and will not harm others.)

"Your Majesty, it's just an ordinary vessel, so why be so angry. Jiang Huai seemed to be begging for mercy, but his tone was as if he was completely out of it, without any sympathy.

Jun Zhi was unmoved by it, and shouted, "Someone, drag her down!" '

So Xiao Qiao was dragged to the respect room with an expression of disbelief. To the end of his life, he dared not believe that he had been carefully trained for many years. He had just entered the palace and had not had time to make meritorious service to thank the organization for his training. Because he broke a poorly made pen Xi, who was sentenced to death by the seemingly reasonable emperor, died suddenly at the age of 17.