Qinglian Snow Heavy

It is set that Jiarui's mother and concubine died of depression due to loss of love, and there may be related plots in the future.Empress Dowager Huimin, with the title Huimin, can be imagined to be a smart and capable person, otherwise she would not have helped Jiarui become emperor. Although the brother of the former emperor has not appeared in the storyline, she hates that Yan Lan Yes, as Ziye's queen, Huimin loves her husband deeply, so she will naturally hate the person who took her husband away.But as the head of the first palace, Huimin should have the necessary tolerance. After all, Jiarui still grew up in front of the queen who had no heirs, so why does Huimin hate Yan Lan so much, including Jiarui now? , because this is the plot behind, here can only be a little hint.First of all, Zi Ye's posthumous title is Ming Zong, the emperor who is loved by dragons and phoenixes among people like Jia Rui and Hui Min, so he only has the title of "Zong" what everyone wants.Secondly, Jiarui's current situation as an emperor is not good, so he will still vent his anger, and dear friends, please pay attention to Huimin's attitude towards power, as I mentioned in the previous chapter.Mingzong, there is also a "Ming" character, and I wrote that Yan Lan is the proton of the Yue Kingdom, I think the details can be imagined. Ziye should have been a wise monarch, but he was ruined by a man. Now, I don't think there are any relatives who don't hate people who destroy their beloved family members.

This article is Danmei, as the protagonist, Qinglian naturally has an endless relationship with Jiarui, but Jiarui hates the unethical relationship between her father and the emperor, and I wrote that this is because of Jiarui's loss of power Hate the important factor.From my previous comments, it can be seen that Jiarui is not a stupid person, so he will not allow himself to be like this, so he abused Qinglian in every possible way, but the tone of this article is danmei, why write Jiarui like this now? , because it can only be out of the deepest fear in my heart, you can think about what you are afraid of.

Many of them are plots that need to be deepened layer by layer later, and it is useless to say more, but now I have to mention it, because some relatives feel that the plot of the article develops slowly and begin to question and do not understand.I don't like ancient dragon style of writing, and I don't like flowing articles, so many of my texts are rendered, and some foreshadowings are laid in the details. I think it should be possible to see the taste , but it may also be that I think deeply and ignore the reader's ability to accept it, so I will explain it here.

Although sometimes the article is still cold, I am deeply touched and grateful for your enthusiastic support, so please leave a lot of comments to support Ping, and if you have suggestions and opinions, I will accept them with humility, because you guys I am growing and progressing.

Humiliated

Jiarui looked at Qinglian with some hesitation. How could the lonely, elegant, shy and quiet person playing the piano and playing the flute in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake burst into tears in front of her, begging her Clothes, for that cold-faced and dark-hearted Wang Li?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Qing Lian cried and begged, and at the end she didn't know what to say, she just kept shouting like this over and over again. Since there were not many guards who came to Lantai with Jiarui, the only few guards who came to Lantai Seeing Wang Li being tortured, seeing Qinglian harmlessly pulling the emperor's robe to intercede, she did not come to obstruct her, but the falling board slowed down obviously, because everyone could see that the emperor's face had changed. Variety.

Amidst Qinglian's crying and begging, Jiarui's heart was also a little loose, because he knew that Qinglian was a kind person. He remembered that in the days when they met in Xuanyingju, Qinglian, who hardly spoke, would always tease those who wanted to Le Yin's flowers, butterflies and birds pleaded for mercy, things are like this, how can people be embarrassed, it seems that Qinglian still can't bear to watch others be punished for herself.

Jia Rui was raising his hand to signal the guards not to fight anymore, but at this moment, he met Qinglian's burning and expectant eyes, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he stared blankly at Qinglian, his eyes drifting away.

On a night once, the young prince took a pair of invitation cards that were praised by Taifu Yan, and ran to the Chaohua Palace to show it to his beloved father. With such persistent and expectant eyes, a bloody man is tied to the torture rack, while the wise and mighty father is kneeling on the ground, pulling the man's broken clothes, looking up at the torture rack with earnestly praying eyes. superior.

Pa, the hand that stopped in mid-air did not lift up again, but drew a graceful arc and landed on Qinglian's face. "Since it's you who begged so hard, I'll grant you, come and stand up!" Jiarui's eyes were furious, and she glanced at Qinglian who fell aside with disgust, and lifted her foot to pull Qinglian on her own dragon. The hem of the clothes on the boots was kicked off, and he continued: "Teach me a lesson carefully, Wang Li, you will punish me!"

Now that it was the emperor who spoke, the guards who were punishing him did not hesitate any longer. Leaving aside Wang Li, they came over and pulled Qinglian's arm from the ground and dragged her towards the Changchun stool. Li Ze turned over, straightened his clothes quickly, picked up a bamboo board that was set aside, and shook it in his hand.

Although Qing Lian was pulled into pain, she did not resist, and was pressed down on the stool by the guards very obediently. Qing Lian felt relieved, even if she had to be beaten herself, it was better than Wang Li's suffering on her behalf, and Qing Lian felt really Feel ashamed, after all, going out privately is my fault.

The Changchun stool of red sandalwood carving wood is also always kept in the Lantai. It is wide and thick, and it is more than enough for Qinglian's thin body to lie on it. Two guards stand in front, one of them presses on Qinglian's shoulders and neck, Qinglian's chest Pressing tightly against the stool, feeling the always-unheated stool through her clothes, Qinglian's cheeks were also pressed against the stool, her long hair hanging down, covering her face.And the other two guards were holding Qinglian's ankles and knees firmly from behind. This position was like treating a key criminal in the execution ground.

The bamboo board Wang Li was holding was about four feet long, and a handle of suitable length was polished at the end, so that people could just hold it. When he gets up, he is also vigorous.

Qinglian was pressed on the stool and felt uneasy, for some reason the terrible pain has not come, her eyes are covered with black threads, she can't see anything.Suddenly Qinglian felt something moving, the clothes on her body were pulled, she was shocked, although she was forced to hold her, she was still struggling.

Wang Li stood aside, like a salivating vulture, scrutinizing the prey in front of him and thinking about what to do.Wang Li took two steps beside Qinglian, lifted off Qinglian's long gown, revealing the chiffon shirt with the lining, put the board under his arm, and stepped forward to untie Qinglian's trousers. Struggling, Wang Li tore off his jacket to reveal his underwear.

Regardless of his intentions, Wang Li did not exceed the rules. After all, if the ministers of the court were punished with the court staff, they would also be punished by the court, not to mention the musicians who belonged to the harem. The blame is often more humiliation than punishment of.

But Qinglian didn't understand this, she was immediately ashamed and angry, she was reading the holy words of Confucius and Mencius, how could she be so naked and disrespectful in front of others.Qinglian was not afraid of being punished, it was just that he couldn't accept such a method. No matter how heavy the punishment was, her father in the mansion would never want to strip her clothes like this.

Qinglian was at a loss for a while, and struggled violently. The person who pressed her was a bluff, but she was caught off guard and made Qinglian fall off the stool. This shows Qinglian's determination to openly resist the punishment in front of the emperor.The guards beside him didn't know that Qinglian, who seemed obedient, would struggle in such a way. Seeing that she was struggling to go to the holy place, two of them immediately came up to her, grabbed Qinglian's long hair and pulled it back, while with the other hand Holding Qinglian's shoulder firmly, and another guard stepped on Qinglian's calf, knelt down on the ground, picked up another bamboo board, and gave Qinglian's back a warning twice.

After being pulled several times, Qinglian's clothes were half off, and the jade color appeared in several torn places.Qinglian was ashamed and humiliated, but she couldn't cover her clothes, her tears fell uncontrollably, she wanted to break free from the humiliation but was bound by others, she wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't know how to do so.Her hair was pulled to meet Jia Rui's gaze, Qinglian couldn't see clearly through the blurred tears, but she could clearly feel her gaze.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty" in front of him was the emperor sitting coldly, but the only thing Qinglian could think of now was crying for his title over and over again, not even daring to call out his name in front of Qiang Qiang.

Hard to escape

Seeing his apprentice being humiliated like this, Qin Zhengqing was very angry. Although he knew very well that musicians had always been despised, but before Qinglian was humiliated, how could he hold back? I actually forgot that the king is on top and protects the green lotus.

"Qin Zhengqing, do you still see me in your eyes!" Jia Rui yelled angrily, it turned out that the scattered emperor's mighty power was fully revealed, alerting Qin Zhengqing, who was eager to love his disciple.Looking at the chaos in front of him, Jia Rui didn't want to punish the individual himself, but turned the situation into such a chaotic situation. If Qin Zhengqing refused to obey the emperor's orders and acted capriciously as before, wouldn't it be even more impossible to deal with it?

"Tong Qinglian, do you want to disobey?" Jiarui felt a little unhappy looking at Qinglian, who was in disheveled clothes. Although she knew that Wang Li would definitely not let Qinglian go, seeing what he suffered in front of her eyes was far beyond her expectations. It was as if he had been slapped on the beard by a fake tiger, so Jia Rui, who had been on the sidelines, stopped drinking and gave Qinglian a chance.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'm willing to be punished twice, just to save a little face." Qinglian, who was full of shame and indignation, was awakened by Jiarui's angry reprimand. Although he was restrained by others, he also asked for help. Maybe now he is the only one who can do it. Help yourself, I don't know why Qinglian thinks this way.

Qinglian