In the closed prison, someone died again, and I don't know if the next person to die will be me.
The jailers suddenly came a lot, and this time it seemed that it was not ordinary prisoners who died.
In the closed prison, someone died again, and I don't know if the next person to die will be me.
The jailers suddenly came a lot, and this time it seemed that it was not ordinary prisoners who died.
Hurry up, hurry up, what about it? ”
If you want me to say, if you die, you will die, a bandit leader, you deserve to die. ”
You know what! This is the prime minister's younger brother, so I have to give the prime minister an explanation. ”
No wonder. I heard the jailers talking through the railing.
They seemed to be very afraid, probably because they were worried that the prime minister would take their lives in a fit of rage.
What is there to worry about? Not at the hands of the prime minister, but at the hands of others.
The dead bandit leader was in the cell next door to me.
The next one might be me.
This is not uncommon, I heard that in the prison, a person dies every night, and it seems that the ghost of the unjustly killed is looking for the enemy.
It's a ghost, it must be a ghost for revenge. "I deliberately shouted out in fear to get the crowd to notice me.
But they didn't pay attention to me, just showed a hint of impatience with my yelling.
I saw the corpse, with an eerie serene face and a smile on it. Other than that, there don't seem to be any other wounds on the body.
See, people are gone for no reason, and there will be nothing but ghost revenge.
What's more, this person was a bandit before he was born, and he must have killed a lot of innocent people, and it is normal for unjust souls to ask for their lives.
Killing people to pay for life has been a matter of course since ancient times.
I was convinced of my own speculation, but others thought I was messing around.
Shut up! The jailer turned his head and yelled at me, startling me.
Taking a step back, I looked timidly at the jailer: "There really are ghosts, don't you hear strange noises at night?" ”
The jailer seemed to think I was lying to the crowd, and came over with a torture instrument and whipped me several times. Seeing this, the other jailers also seemed to have found a way to vent, and the whip was drawn on me again and again.
They can't find it, why are you angry with me?
After the examination, the body was carried away.
I suddenly envied the corpse, he seemed to be free, but I didn't know when I would be able to leave.
After some time, just as I was about to forget about the death of the bandit leader, I was let out.
To be precise, the Prime Minister took me out.
Probably because I was beautiful, the prime minister changed my identity and offered me to the Son of Heaven to please the Son of Heaven.
Fate is really interesting, one second I was a prisoner waiting for trial in prison, and the next second I became a palace concubine above ten thousand people.
It's just that I sleep at night, and I am very worried.
An hour in advance, I was washed by the mothers and carried into the Son of Heaven's bedroom.
After living for so many years, I dare say I've never washed so thoroughly.
If you can't hide, then enjoy it.
The next day, the Son of Heaven rewarded me with many things, and many treasures, and they were innumerable.
It's really rich, I looked at the reward and sighed unhappily.
I know very well that Jun's grace is like flowing water, so even if the Son of Heaven takes advantage of the freshness to obey me, I don't dare to be arrogant.
Buyeo girl, why are you unhappy? The old slave beside her was very curious, and in her opinion, it was probably an extremely happy thing to be favored by the Son of Heaven.
I don't know, I don't seem to be happy.
The title and position are undecided, and it is not out of the box for her to call me a girl.
Mama, is there anything you could have said to me? "I'm bored.
The old slave was embarrassed: "I don't have a script, but there was an incident in the capital recently, and the girl may be interested." ”
Let's hear it and pass the time. ”
The ** who killed the bandit leader was found, and it was said to be a small official of the prime minister's family.
I heard that the little official had a personal vendetta with the prime minister, and if he couldn't retaliate against the prime minister, he took the prime minister's younger brother. The old slave sighed: "What a good person the prime minister is, why do you have such a younger brother and a little official." ”
Our prime minister, upright, honest and honest, even if he is his own brother, he is still arrested when he commits a crime. I'm afraid that the little official didn't misunderstand the prime minister. ”
I was puzzled: "What happened to the prime minister's brother?" How can anyone still say that he is a bandit? His brother is the prime minister, and he goes to be a bandit? "It's just weird.
The old slave couldn't explain clearly, and finally said a few vague words.
It seems that he stole official food, and he was probably instigated by someone. ”
Stealing official food, I remembered that when I was in the prison, the people in those cells seemed to be related to stealing official food.
Three months ago, I was sent to prison.
Within two days, the surrounding cells were filled with people, the bandit leader next door, and two people in black and white on the opposite side, one noisy and the other quiet.
Sooner or later, I will kill the dog prime minister and eliminate the harm for the people. ”
On the first day of his incarceration, the man in white was in prison screaming and receiving several lashes. The man in black is still smart, and he stays in the corner like me, and no one comes to trouble.
The days of the prison are hard, and there is not even one who can speak.
I had the courage to talk to the men in black for a few days, and I learned that one of them was a thief and the other was an assassin.
Tsk, a thief in black, an assassin in white, it sounds so cool, why would such a person follow a bandit leader to steal official food?
I was puzzled by this, but what I didn't expect was that after the bandit leader asked to see the prime minister, the two of them were actually let out.
The bandit leader shouted in his cell for several days that he wanted to see his brother as the prime minister.
Unlike the Assassin in White, no one dared to hit him.
It turned out that he was still a bandit with a background, and I couldn't help but envy him.
Brother, I am responsible for the affairs of the official food alone, just arrest me, can you let my brothers go? They are innocent! ”
Oh, it's quite righteous, but who believes it.
I was woken up by the sound of the bandit leader, and I was in a very upset mood, so I picked up the stones on the ground and quietly threw them next door.
Let you disturb people's dreams, let you have privileges.
The bandit leader let out an "oops" and kept asking who did it, but he didn't suspect me.
Maybe I think I'm a weak woman and can't do anything.
In this way, under the shouts of the bandit leader day and night, the prime minister came to see him.
It's a pity that I was asleep at the time, otherwise I must see what the legendary prime minister looks like.
The day after the bandits met the prime minister, two men on the opposite side, one black and one white, were let out.
Girl, do you want to get out? The white assassin asked me.
Of course not, but I managed to get in.
If I don't go with you, I don't know you. What if you're not at ease? ”
The white-clothed assassin did not repay his kindness, shrugged his shoulders, and walked away.
The black-clothed thief, who had a good relationship with me, deliberately looked back at me before leaving, and I couldn't understand his expression, and I always felt a little uncomfortable, probably an illusion.
After the two of them left, the only bandit leader left in the cell near me who had returned from meeting the prime minister.
No one talked to me, so I had to use him to relieve my boredom. It's a pity that the bandits who came back after seeing the prime minister were like a different person, and they didn't speak anymore, and looked at the black prison wall in silence all day, often sighing in the middle of the night.
I always feel very irritated when I wake up in the middle of the night, what's so nice about this wall? I can't keep an eye on the gap where I can escape, so it's better to sleep well.
Later, the bandit died inexplicably, and after checking for a long time, he couldn't find **.
If I didn't enter the palace, the prime minister would be able to blame me, who let me be the closest to the bandits, I just don't know if he regretted sending me to the palace.
In fact, except for the prime minister, not many people care about the life and death of a bandit, not to mention that he is also accused of stealing official food. Fortunately, the Son of Heaven was sympathetic to the prime minister and allowed him to continue to investigate, otherwise the case would have been closed in the name of an unsolved case.
But I know that the Son of Heaven is sympathetic to the prime minister, he just wants to find something for the prime minister to do, so that the prime minister will not stare at his behavior every day.
I can't help but sigh, there is one thing I can't figure out, the bandit leader can beg the prime minister to let his brother go, why can't he take himself along the way? Anyway, for the Son of Heaven, as long as the prime minister doesn't bother him, it's not a big deal to lose some official food.
When I came back to my senses, the old slave had already called me several times.
She said that in a few days there would be a dinner party in the palace for the general.
This kind of occasion was not for the harem concubines to attend, but the Son of Heaven ordered that even if the ministers of the court and the central government were dissatisfied, they could only complain in private.
No matter what etiquette he has, my words are the king's law! ”
The Son of Heaven has reviled in my palace against the ministers who advised him.
It's no wonder that the Son of Heaven is so uncertain, when the emperor founded the country, all the princes under his knees died in battle, and the old man begged for such a baby bump, so he naturally grew up arrogantly and became accustomed to this appearance. If everything is paved for the emperor as the emperor thought, the Son of Heaven can also lie comfortably on the dragon chair and be a moderate emperor. How could the emperor just stabilize the situation and drive the crane west, so he could only rely on the prime minister, hoping that he could teach the Son of Heaven the way to be the king.
It's a pity that the prime minister is a virtuous minister but not a good master, and the Son of Heaven not only failed to become a generation of Ming monarchs as the first emperor wished, but as he grew older, his personality became more and more tyrannical, his behavior was lawless, and he never returned on the road of tyrants.
I don't know how difficult it is. I sighed.
The Son of Heaven smashed all kinds of porcelain in my palace, as if he was tired, and hooked his hand at me.
Buyeo, come here. ”
The voice of the Son of Heaven was undeniable, he was the most powerful man in the world, and no one could disobey him.
I walked timidly with my head down.
The widow asks you, what kind of person do you think the prime minister is? ”
I know this, I haven't met the prime minister. The only chance I had was to fall asleep.
I shook my head and said I don't know.
The Son of Heaven probably had no one to talk to, and he thought to me in pieces.
Say that no one takes him seriously, and say that the prime minister has changed.
After that day, the Son of Heaven never came to my palace again.
The old slave said that my personality was too boring and I would not please people.
I want to learn, but I can't help it.
It's still that person, I don't speak, he doesn't say anything, he has been silently with me.
I know that the old slave is kind, but the companion is like a tiger, and I am happy that the Son of Heaven is not coming.
I just didn't expect that the people in the palace would make the rudder so powerful when they saw the wind.
I have deducted a lot of meals, big fish and meat have become porridge and side dishes, and I am even hungry for a full meal.
Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. I've had a taste of it.
I don't have to deal with the days of the Son of Heaven, I take the old slave to run around in the harem every day, there are a few palace maids in Li Meiren's palace, and I know how many eunuchs there are in Wang Jieyu's palace.
The old slave was afraid that I would be bored, so he occasionally told me interesting stories outside the palace, saying that the Son of Heaven cultivated the palace, which made the people miserable.
I waved my hand, I know much more about things outside the palace than the old slave, and the deeper the people's resentment, the higher the fire will be burned.
The old slave saw that I didn't like to hear it, so he turned his head and talked about the absurd things in the palace:
It is said that the prime minister sent many beauties into the palace;
It is said that there were concubines who were left out in the cold and had fornications with the guards;
It is said that the Son of Heaven gathered more than a dozen concubines to exercise together;
When I heard the last one, the tea I drank squirted out, and the Son of Heaven was in good health.
The old slave always said that the prime minister was a good person, but when the prime minister sent the beauty into the palace for the third time, the old slave didn't say anything.
The Son of Heaven rewarded the prime minister with many things, and the relationship between the monarch and the minister was so harmonious for the first time.
When the other courtiers saw that the prime minister's method could please the Son of Heaven, they also moved their minds and followed suit.
Today, Lord Li sent his daughter in, and Lord Ming'er Wang collected folk beauties to offer.
The harem suddenly became lively, and I watched all kinds of women do whatever it takes to compete for favor, even if the appearance is as delicate as a flower, and the heart is as vicious as a snake and scorpion.
There are more beauties, more people are left out, and the affair between the palace concubine and the guards is getting more and more intense.
It's convenient for me.
I also have a little guard, or secret guard, who likes to wear black clothes the most, and he tells me interesting stories outside the palace.
The palace is busy competing for beauty, and the court is busy with intrigue.
The general's practice banquet came as scheduled in the anticipation of everyone.
I finally had the opportunity to come out and join in the fun.
The old slave said that this was deliberately made bad by someone.
After all, I'm a grass farmer, so I'm sure to be a joke at a banquet.
To the disappointment of the concubines who wanted to see the jokes, on the day of the banquet, I skillfully used eight pieces of crab, drank tea and rinsed my mouth, and couldn't make mistakes, even if I did all kinds of saluting postures, I did much better than the standards of those young ladies of the family.
It's a pity that I am destined to be a small supporting role in this banquet.
Someone rushed out with blood and begged for justice.
It was a small official of the Prime Minister's Mansion, dressed in prison clothes, who was convicted of killing the Prime Minister's brother.
An impassioned speech, crying blood.
He said he was wronged, and he said he had never been to the cell.
He even freely admitted that he wanted to kill the prime minister, not a notorious bandit, even if the bandit was the prime minister's younger brother.
The banquet could not go on, and the interest of the Son of Heaven was obviously affected.
The Son of Heaven said: "No matter whether you are wronged or not, if you dare to disturb the banquet, the crime will not be punished!" Drag it down and die! ”
Looking at my shaking hands, I knew I was scared.
Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, maybe one day the son of heaven is unhappy, and he may behead me.
I had to run, and I even started to miss being in prison.