[Net King] Apple Jun said he would be responsible

"Why are you crying here?" Yan Chen looked at the handkerchief she had wiped her tears just now, and there was a word 'Qing' on it.

"It's just that I miss my parents at home. I don't know if I haven't seen them for a long time. Is their health safe?" Gu Qing said in a soft voice, with a little worry on her brows.

"Gu Qing? Is it the daughter of Gu Yuan, the deputy envoy of the fourth-rank general affairs envoy?" Yan Chen, who had asked someone to check Gu Qing early in the morning, asked with the same expression.

"Yes, the servant's father's name is indeed Gu Yuan." With a pitiful appearance, the misty eyes made the cold eyes of the emperor bring a little warmth.

Narrator: Ever since meeting Gu Qing that day, Yan Chen has always doted on her and named her Concubine Shu.

"Your majesty, father-in-law, this servant has something to see the emperor. Concubine Shu has an accident." Outside the imperial study, a palace maid in pink panicked to Lai Fu who was guarding outside.

"... Concubine Shu?" Lai Fu originally wanted to drive people away, but when he heard that Concubine Shu had nothing to do, he thought that the emperor had favored Concubine Shu recently, and if he knew about it and did not report it, the consequences would be very serious.So he also disregarded the emperor's prior order that no one should be disturbed, and hurriedly opened the door and went in.

"Didn't you say that no one should be disturbed? Laifu, you are quite courageous!" Yan Chen, who was really reviewing the memorial on the desk, looked coldly at Laifu who pushed the door and entered, and said in a cold voice.

Lai Fu shivered for a moment, and hurried forward: "Your Majesty, the maid of Zhaoren Palace came to report that something happened to Concubine Shu."

"Concubine Shu? What happened?" asked coldly.

"The slave didn't ask carefully, seeing that the palace lady was in a panic, the emperor..."

Before Laifu finished his remaining words, the emperor in front of him had disappeared, so he hurriedly turned to follow.

Inside Zhaoren Palace.

"How is Concubine Shu?" Gu Qing was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, and an imperial physician was taking her pulse.And Yan Chen, who was walking quickly, asked as soon as he came in, looking at the pale Gu Qing, with distress in his eyes.

The imperial doctor withdrew his hand, bowed to Yanchen and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu has been poisoned, she didn't ingest too much, and the poisoning is not deep. The official has prepared the antidote for the maid to take it for Concubine Shu. Now It has been detoxified, and it will recover after four or five days of proper care."

"Poisoned?" Hearing the word "poisoned", Yan Chen's face darkened and his eyes were cold.

Narrator: After being poisoned, Yan Chen no longer doted on Gu Qing in such a high-profile way, but the truth about the poisoning was found out (it turned out that some concubines were jealous that Gu Qing became a concubine Shu, and almost got it. The emperor's favorite, so he ordered people to poison him. All the concubines found out were sent to the cold palace, and the maid in charge of poisoning was executed by Ling Chi.) At this time, Yan Chen suddenly realized that everyone in the harem would die so easily, and how could he put Gu Qing in danger?

"What is Ling Chi, meow~?" Kikumaru listened to the narration, puzzled.

"Ling Chi is also called Ling Chi, which is what the ancient Chinese people called "thousand cuts". Ling Chi originally meant that the slope of the mountain was gradually reduced. Cut it off with a single knife, causing the victim to die slowly and painfully." Qian Zhenzhi, who never paid attention to his glasses, didn't look at him but answered aloud, completely ignoring the panic on the boy's face like a cat.

"Ling Chi's execution method is very cruel. The general record is to cut off the flesh of a person. There are also differences in the execution methods of the past dynasties. Generally, eight knives are cut, first the head, then the hands and feet, then the chest and abdomen, and finally Xiaoshou. But in fact there are more than eight knives. In the Qing Dynasty of China, there were 24 knives, 36 knives, 72 knives and 120 knives. The 24 knives are: one or two knives for double eyebrows, three or four knives for double shoulders, five 21. Six cuts cut both breasts, seven or eight cuts cut off the hands and between the elbows, nine or ten cuts cut off the part between the two elbows and the two shoulders, eleven or twelve cuts cut off the flesh of the legs, thirteen and ten Cut two calves with four knives, heart with fifteen knives, head with sixteen knives, hands with seventeen and eighteen knives, two wrists with nineteen and twenty knives, feet with two knives 22 and 23, and feet with knives 24 and [-] Cut both legs." With a bright smile, Fuji Shusuke turned to Kikumaru Eiji: "Does Kikumaru think it's funny too? Hehe~"

"Wh...wh...what's so interesting meow~?..." The terrified Kikumaru Eiji's voice trembled a little: "Then...so perverted...the cruel killing method...what...is it so interesting?"

"..." Hai Tangxun, who was sitting in the back row of Fuji Zhuo after hearing what a few people said, was already as stiff as a stone sculpture.

Narrator: The harem is the place with the most women, and jealousy breeds in many people's hearts and becomes crazy.Although many people hoped that Gu Qing would die, Gu Qing's body recovered slowly.Everyone thought that Yan Chen would love her even more after this incident, but Yan Chen met Ji Weiran instead.

"Your Majesty, you have been in the palace for half a year, and the emperor hasn't come to see your Majesty the last time, so don't you worry?" Accompanying Ji Weiran is Xiaoyou, the maid she grew up with.

Ji Weiran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to brush off the snow on the branches of the plum tree, a few red petals fell, lying quietly on the white snow, extremely beautiful.

"Niang Niang, the general loves you so much, the emperor treats you like this, if the general finds out..." Xiaoyou looked at the back of her young lady distressedly.

General?Among the people selected for this show, there seems to be a daughter who is really the daughter of the third-rank general protecting the country, Ji Tianxiang.Standing in a corner where they couldn't see, Yan Chen looked at the beautiful figure's back in the white and red garden with an unclear expression.Ji Tianxiang?So this is Ji Weiran who he made a virtuous concubine?

"Xiaoyou, you should be careful with your words in the harem, do you know that misfortune comes from your mouth?" Ji Weiran said calmly.

"The general certainly doesn't want Miss to be wronged." Xiaoyou lowered her voice, but said stubbornly.

Probably because he thought of his brave father in the military camp, and thought of his father Ji Weiran showing a warm smile: "Father is a soldier, and the first task of a soldier is to protect the family and the country."

Narrator: When we met that day, Yanchen didn't appear in front of Ji Weiran, but from that day on he began to pamper her in a high-profile manner. For a while, Ji Weiran became a thorn in the eyes of many women in the harem, and he wished to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty?" Ji Weiran, who was making clothes, heard footsteps, looked up, it was Yan Chen who was walking step by step, and turned to look at the sky outside the window: "Why did the Emperor come here so early today?"

A faint smile appeared on Yan Chen's cold face: "It's not that busy today, it's still early, so let's go out for a walk together, Aifei and Zhen."

"Okay." Ji Weiran put down the unfinished clothes in his hands, happily got up and walked towards Yanchen.

Both of them walked side by side with smiles on their faces, looking at the flowers, the clouds and the mountains and rivers.

"My concubine always doesn't like to wear headgear." Yan Chen looked at Ji Weiran, whose face was still very delicate without makeup. She simply rolled up her three thousand black hair, and the only thing used to fix her bun was a handmade plum blossom hairpin.Yan Chen leaned over and picked off a lily, gently inserted it on the ink-like black hair, and said with a smile: "This flower is very suitable for my concubine, lily, everything is in harmony, a good marriage for a hundred years, my concubine Do you understand?"

Looking at Yanchen's handsome face in front of him, Ji Weiran lowered his head in shame after hearing his words, Ruyu's face was blushed and even more beautiful.

"My concubine, you are so beautiful!" Yan Chen reached out and stroked Ji Weiran's cheek gently, with a gentle voice.

"Your Majesty!" Ji Weiran was even more embarrassed this time, and his face turned even redder.

To satisfy his bad intentions, Yan Chen smiled, and took her hand: "You said you liked swinging since you were young, and I ordered someone to make one in the imperial garden, and I will take you there."