Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Mu Yan didn't blink, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she shook her head.

do not know?

Liang Huan narrowed his eyes and said softly in agreement.

Before he could turn around, Mu Yan started gesturing with his hands again. Liang Huan guessed that he had met her a long time ago in Renshou Hall, but had never spoken to him. Later, he was transferred to Langhuayuan and basically never talked to him again. I have seen it, so it can only be said that I know it, but it cannot be regarded as acquaintance.

Liang Huan stopped talking, paused for a moment and went to the prison gate.

No matter how hot it is outside, it's how cool it is inside the prison. When you are inside, the cold wind blows over you.

It is said that a place like prison has a strong yin energy, and pregnant women should not come there.

Liang Huan walked in without squinting, with a smiling face beside him, respectful and a little more attentive and careful than before.

"Knowing that the queen was coming, I specially cleaned the torture room to avoid staining the queen's eyes."

Liang Huan glanced at him and smiled: "Why not clean the entire imperial prison?"

The commander groaned and saw that Liang Huan's face was not angry, and he was grinning sarcastically.

"If you give the Lord and me the person who should be interrogated, I won't be here anymore, so why should you bother to clean up again?"

Liang Huan took a deep look at him, turned his head and looked forward.

The prisoner in charge paused for a moment, then quickly nodded and followed, "Please rest assured, I will judge everything clearly."

Liang Huan nodded slightly and said in a calm voice: "Every official in this court performs his or her own duties. Everyone has his own place. Only when there is no one sitting in that seat can the remaining people be filled in. dont you agree?"

A bright light flashed in the prisoner's eyes, and he hurriedly responded, chasing after him.

"Now that you are in charge of this place, it is easy for people to free up space. Isn't it easy to make a confession? You have to give something, so that your interrogation over the past few days will not be in vain."

The palm prisoner squeezed his generous palm, with a bit of joy in his eyes, and nodded repeatedly.

Liang Huan looked at him casually: "I and the prisoner have known each other for a long time. I will help you if I can."

He glanced around and felt disgusted: "This prison is cold, dark, and dark. The people guarding it outside are not much different from the people who are locked up there."

When she came here to identify the troublemakers, she accidentally saw the prisoner complaining.

The prisoner was a shrewd man, so Liang Huan said no more.

As he approached, Liang Huan waved his hand and dismissed the prisoner. Looking at the steps that could not hide his joy, he shook his head and smiled.

Who doesn’t look at the mountains as high as the mountains?

He envied the officials outside the prison, but he didn't know that there were still people who envied him.

Before the faint smile on Liang Huan's lips disappeared, she caught a glimpse of Mu Yan beside her, staring at her intently.

Liang Huan looked at him: "Do you think I've changed?"

Mu Yan's expression froze and he lowered his eyes.

After a pause, Liang Huan continued: "Sometimes, the emperor may not be unable to distinguish between loyal and traitorous people."

In some respects, traitorous ministers are indeed useful.

The low cries and arguments in the torture chamber, where cries of injustice are everywhere, can easily be ignored.

"Alan——"

"It's you. If you hadn't taken my place, how could I have fallen to this! Stop pretending here, get out!"

Liang Huan walked to the door, and everyone inside looked over. Yuan Zhi turned back to wipe her tears, her movements were stiff, and she looked angry.

Liang Huan entered and sat down, shielding everyone away.

The man who was hung high had his hair disheveled, his clothes were in tatters and barely covered his body, and his exposed skin was scarred and dirty.

If you are not allowed to enter the officialdom in life, you will not go to hell if you die. Once a woman goes to jail, she will suffer any crime.

Liang Huan narrowed his eyes: "If I had known what would happen today, why would I have wasted my energy diagnosing and treating you in the first place?"

Su Lan tilted her head angrily, biting her lip and feeling extremely humiliated: "If the slave had not been ill that day, how would she have had the opportunity to serve in the inner hall? Everything she has now should have belonged to the slave! But she You don’t feel any guilt at all, and you still show off in front of your slave all day long, calling her a good sister, which really makes your slave sick to death!"

Su Lan yelled and scolded Yuan Zhi for a while, and then cried and begged her for mercy.

Liang Huan didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly. Sulan looked very much like a person.

Until the end, I ran out of strength, tired of crying and scolding, and hung my head and choked.

Liang Huan said: "You betrayed me because you resented Yuan Zhi?"

Sulan raised her eyelids: "Shouldn't we hate it?"

Often people who ask this question do not need to answer. Liang Huan did not dwell on the matter, raised her chin and looked at her: "What does Zhao Ruxin promise you? Should you be a female officer of the Sixth Division or a concubine?"

Sulan's eyes flashed slightly and she said hesitantly: "Liang, the head of Liangfeng Palace."

After saying that, he bit his lip full of grievances, lowered his head and twitched, "Don't talk about being in charge now, he will die soon."

Liang Huan brushed her sleeves and stood up, "Sulan, we can be considered masters and servants. I think I have never treated you badly, but you did it for a mere minister-" She shook her head and sighed softly, "After all, you are from Hanguang Palace. I will treat you as a gift now. Keep your eyes open and follow the right person in the next life."

After saying that, he picked up his feet and walked away without hesitation.

Just as he took one foot out of the interrogation room, there was another cry and howl behind him, accompanied by the sound of rattling chains.

"Empress, I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. Please, please save me. I don't want to stay here and continue to be humiliated. I don't want to die either..."

"Empress, please save me——"

Sulan stared at the man who was half out of the house, trying desperately to break free from the heavy chains on her body. She just wanted to rush forward and grab the man tightly. The wide-sleeved shirt was the symbol of this gloomy and terrifying prison. , the only hope, once it is gone, she will only have a dead end.

No, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to stay here.

"Empress, I was wronged. I did not poison, let alone-"

Liang Huan stopped and stood with his back turned, "Unjustly accused?"

Seeing Liang Huan stop, Su Lan regained her hope and hurriedly defended: "Yes, the slave betrayed the empress, stole medicine for Zhao Longhui, monitored Yuan Zhi, and exposed the empress. These slaves all admitted it, but the slave was not responsible for the poisoning. Really clueless.”

Liang Huan did not look back: "Su Lan, what you just said alone is enough to warrant execution. The rest will only determine how you die."

Liang Huan gestured to leave and stepped out with the other foot.

Seeing the person step out, Sulan's scalp was numb and her whole body was trembling. The huge fear and survival instinct left her with only one thought in her mind, she wanted to live!

Sulan ignored it and shouted hysterically.

"Your Majesty! I have a secret to tell you!"

Liang Huan stood still again, slightly raising the corners of her lips into a smile.

It’s true that I won’t die until I see the Yellow River, and I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin.

Liang Huan slowly turned around and looked at her: "Do you want to say that it was the Queen who was instigating you behind the scenes?"

Sulan's eyes widened.