Ying Zheng, have you ever regretted it?

Four, Twins, Despair

Ying Zheng jumped up and hurried to Concubine Xu's residence. Although he hadn't set foot in the harem for a long time, it didn't mean he didn't care about his concubine's life or death.

Before approaching, Ying Zheng smelled a smell of burnt flesh, but when he walked into the hall, the smell became much weaker.

There were many young eunuchs and maids in the courtyard retching, and they couldn't stand the miserable scene in the house.

Glancing at them, Ying Zheng strode into the room, and he froze.

The cold air in the room was overwhelming, and a chill pierced into the bones.This is autumn, where did the ice cubes as tall as a person come from!

And inside the ice cube, there were two people!

The two of them still seem to be intoxicated in love, but each is missing a part of their limbs. At first glance, they were instantly cut by a sharp knife, and they died in sinking unexpectedly.But the skins of the two were scorched, as if they had been scorched by fire, but they were paradoxically sealed in ice.And the tip of the ice completes their bodies.

Zhao Gao on the side covered his mouth and ran out in a hurry, "vomit...vomit...vomit" one after another.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ying Zheng looked livid, looked at the officials left and right, then turned and left.

Ying Zheng didn't see Mo Qibai for a whole day, even when he sent someone to look for him, there was no sign of him.

When night fell, Ying Zheng was about to fall asleep when he suddenly felt someone standing at the door!

"What should I do, I seem to have broken my promise." It was Qi Xuan.

"Explain clearly to me, otherwise even if you are Mo Qibai, you will not be able to escape the law." Ying Zheng stood up, put his hands on his knees, and glanced up at Qi Xuan.

"Hey, you don't have to be sad, I'm also doing it for your own good," Qi Xuan adjusted the red robe, and Shi Shiran walked in, "After I left last night, I wanted to go out of the palace for a walk, but I couldn't find it." Road, I just walked around. Unfortunately, I suddenly heard a sound that I shouldn't have heard. I thought that the harem should be the world of you, the emperor, and no one else could make such noises except you and me. I kindly went over to help Take a look. I didn't know that I saw a woman dressed as a concubine and a man dressed as a guard, ecstasy. When I saw this scene, I thought, that weak friend, that is, you, was cuckolded. .As a family, I have to avenge you anyway. I just cleaned up for you. By the way, I will kill chickens and monkeys!"

There was nothing unusual about it, Ying Zheng kept a straight face and didn't speak.

"Go out and play around, I'm a little tired, I fell asleep. Remember, don't let that weak chicken have such intense emotions, or I will be very irritable." Said, took off the red robe, fell on the table side.

Ying Zheng looked at Qi Xuan's sleeping face, and slowly began to soften, the blood and hostility disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretched.

It was Mo Qibai who came back.Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat. There was such a huge difference in temperament between the two of them. The oppressive feeling that remained just now was gone, and there was only comfort and joy.

Ying Zheng walked over, stretched out his hands to hold Mo Qibai in his arms, and then gently placed him on the soft bed.He sighed heavily, and fell asleep together on the bed on the other side of the bedroom.

Before dawn the next day, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, his heart was always full of uneasiness, and an ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

Ying Zheng got up, Mo Qibai was still asleep, his sleep was pure and peaceful, just like a newborn baby.

Calling Zhao Gao in, Ying Zheng began to change clothes, ready to go to the morning court.

Mo Qibai at the other end woke up, opened his eyes and looked around, where is this?How can the old problem of forgetfulness be committed again.

"Are you awake?" Ying Zheng came over, "Wait here for my return. I have something to ask you."

"En!" Mo Qibai looked up at Ying Zheng who was on the height, blinked and nodded.

Ying Zheng walked out of the dormitory, and Mo Qibai sat up straight.I couldn't help thinking: Why am I here?How could I wake up in the emperor's bedroom?In the end what happened!Why does my memory always disappear at critical times!

But fortunately, after checking himself up and down, Mo Qibai found that he was not injured, and there was no trace of human affairs.He felt relieved, but why did he lose his memory again!It's been a long time since this happened.

After Mo Qibai packed up, he has been resting and reading in the emperor's bedroom.It's been a long time since the morning court, and Ying Zheng hasn't come back yet.It's just that there are more layers of soldiers guarding the door.

After noon, a group of guards rushed in, tied up Mo Qibai without any explanation, and walked out of the hall while restraining him.

Before Mo Qibai understood what was going on, he was already walking on the gravel road outside the hall.

Along the way, the guards pushed and pushed Mo Qibai, for fear that he would walk too slowly and comfortably.

"Report to the emperor, the prisoner Mo Qibai is here." The chief guard reported loudly like a bell.

"Bastards, who told you to tie up Mo Painter!" Li Si, the prime minister at the side, shouted loudly, "Untie him quickly."

The guards gave each other a look, but without making a sound, they quickly untied Mo Qibai.

Mo Qi's fair little hands and neck were all red from being strangled by the rope, and the skin was worn out in some places, revealing traces of blood.

Mo Qibai held his head high and held his chest high, although he didn't understand why he was brought to the place where the emperor was discussing politics, but he had a good character and was not guilty, so he wasn't afraid either.

Ying Zheng sat high on it, looking at his red skin, feeling very distressed, but he didn't move, and sat quietly on it, waiting for the prime minister to confront Mo Qibai.

Prime Minister Li Si walked in front of Mo Qibai, and unfolded a painting, "May I ask Master Mo, is this painting yours? Could the beautiful landscapes on this painting come from your handwriting?"

Mo Qibai glanced at it, turned his head again, and said lightly: "Yes."

"Then what you painted was the landscape of Yandi?"

"I do not know."

"I don't know? My masterpiece, I don't know where it is drawn, is it a bit far-fetched?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

"Did you know that Jing Ke, the emissary of the Yan Kingdom, wanted to assassinate the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty this morning? And what you painted is the most famous landscape in the Yan Kingdom."

"You mean that I colluded with the envoys of the Yan Kingdom to murder the emperor?" Mo Qibai finally understood why he was standing here at this time. It turned out that someone wanted to kill him, but why?Just because he was favored by the emperor?But what's the matter with Prime Minister Guan?

"Concubine Tian asked me to help draw this painting. You can ask Concubine Tian to confront me. What's more, what can a painting prove? Even if I admire Yandi's landscape, I can't draw a picture without it." What can I do?"

"A painting may not mean anything, but a letter is enough to explain everything!" Li Si waved his hand, and someone immediately handed him a letter.Li Si unfolded the letter paper and placed it in front of Mo Qibai.

Mo Qibai looked at the letter, the letter was filled with his longing for the country of Yan, as well as some collaborating with the enemy and treasonous words.Mo Qibai looked dizzy for a while, because the handwriting was truly his own.But he didn't understand that he had never written such a letter, but this letter was here.

"Dare to ask Master Mo, how do you explain it?" Li Si touched his beard and said regretfully, "We have also found someone to compare with yourself, sir, and everything is the same, and we really don't want it to be what sir did."

"I haven't done it! I'm just a small painter, I don't care about state affairs, I just live a peaceful and stable life. If you didn't force me into the palace, I would still be a painting seller on the streets of Xianyang. A painter for a living." When Mo Qibai said this, his eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng who was on the height.

Ying Zheng understood what he was talking about and was in a daze.He didn't want to believe it either, but the facts were in front of him, Mo Qibai had too many contradictions and too many secrets, even though he liked him very much, he couldn't bet with his fortune.The world he has worked so hard to build cannot be lost in the slightest.

"Tell the truth, I will look at the old paintings and save your life." Ying Zheng deliberately lowered his voice, and his forbearance and restraint were conveyed to Ke Mo Qibai's ears through words.

"I don't, and I don't know what's going on. You trust me!" Mo Qibai is a scholar, his world is very simple, he can't understand the reason for everything that happened in front of him, all he can do is pale excuse.

Ying Zheng walked up to Mo Qibai step by step, and he grabbed Mo Qibai's collar, "Say, is it you, is it you, Qi Xuan! Did you premeditate with Jing Ke a long time ago, come on?" The inside should cooperate with the outside! Where did you go a few days ago! Did you meet Jing Ke? Why didn't you do it? Why! I would rather be you!"