Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 158 Swords meet

Jing Chun took the pen and paper, and his trembling right hand obviously couldn't stand the cold. Jiang Hejin kept looking forward to Jing Chun's writing in his heart. He knew Jing Chun's ability well. Convert to urgency.

Jiang Hejin suddenly remembered Jiang Hesheng's words, what if Jing Chun was used for himself?

What if Jing Chun originally wanted to be on his side?
But he also knew that for the sake of Jiang Hesheng's throne, he could abandon Jing Chun without any emotion.

Jiang and Jin were trapped in an endless loop, so why did he drag an innocent person like Jing Chun into it?In what ways did Jing Chun feel sorry for himself?
He tried to find the flaws in Jing Chun...

Jiang Hejin raised his introverted eyes, with indifference in his eyes, staring at Jing Chun's painting hand, the sudden sense of powerlessness struck again, his heart was trembling, he was in the clouds and could not be lowered...

In less than a cup of tea, Jing Chun showed the portrait in front of everyone. It was the person Jiang Hejin mentioned wearing red silk flowers on his head and wearing green palace clothes.

But when Jiang Hejin saw the portrait, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. As expected, his trembling heart also calmed down. Yeah, what's the point?He can be a chess piece, why can't Jing Chun be a chess piece?Anyway, Jing Chun and himself were no different. They were both people who would send their opponents to hell even if they hurt themselves.

Therefore, he is no different from Jing Chun.

Liu Kemian also looked at the portrait and panicked for a moment.

The Queen Mother took the portrait and said, "The person in this portrait looks familiar. Are they from the Ai Family Palace?"

Nanny Cheng recognized the person in the portrait at a glance, "Back to the Queen Mother, the person in the painting is the new maid in the Queen Mother's palace, her name is Zhu Hua, and she was recommended by Lord Shaoqing."

"Come here, my wretched servant!"

Soon, Grandma Cheng brought people there.

Before entering the palace, I heard Zhu Hua shouting, "The Queen Mother, please spare my life... The Queen Mother, please spare my life..."

Then, Zhuhua was thrown in front of Jing Chun by Nanny Cheng.

The Queen Mother looked at the person she spoke to again, and she really looked like an eighty-nine-year-old.

"Princess Li, take a closer look to see if this palace maid brought you to the lotus pond?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, it is this person."

The Queen Mother suddenly slapped the table and rebuked angrily: "What a palace maid, when did the Ai family summon Princess Li? How dare you pretend to convey Yi's decree? Who gave you the courage?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don't know. I don't know anything."

If the Empress Dowager Liu wanted to cover up, the matter would definitely be inconclusive.

Jing Chun clenched her fists. She was pushed into the water by Liu Kermian and almost drowned. How could it end with just "I don't know" from her.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Jing Chun walked up to Jiang Hesheng in two steps and said, "Your Highness, Prince Yu, I can lend my sister-in-law the long sword."

Jiang Hesheng smiled slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, it's easy."

Jing Chun directly drew out the long sword and put it against Zhu Hua's neck. The cold light of the long sword flashed everyone's eyes. No one expected that Jing Chun would do such a powerful move. This was the case between the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother. Using swords and guns in front of the emperor, is this a risk of life?
Aunt Cheng said in horror: "Princess Li, what are you doing?"

Then Jing Chun looked at the Queen Mother and Jiang Hesheng again, and said: "I can only make this decision. Please forgive me for being rude, but even if I prove my innocence, I should still be interrogated by you."

However, Liu Kemian found courage inexplicably, "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, and Princess Li, it is really disrespectful to meet each other with swords in front of the palace..."

Jiang Hesheng played with the scabbard in his hand, but said: "Liu Shaoqing, it seems that you should actively interrogate this matter, right? Didn't you always say that the emperor's wife seduced you?"

Liu Kermian was speechless for a moment, "King Yu, His Highness King Yu said that."

Liu Kemian looked at Zhuhua again, "Zhuhua, you have to speak clearly, so as not to mislead me about my innocence!"

Liu Kemian was just trying to make amends for himself, and his tone was clearly threatening rather than interrogating.

Jing Chun has seen many people like Zhu Hua in Jingzhao Mansion. If there is any need to ask, just torture them.

After leaving Zhuhua silent, Jing Chun asked, "Zhuhua, do you really know nothing?"

The sword light was approaching, but Zhuhua could only grit his teeth and said: "Slave... I really don't know anything."

Before anyone could react, Jing Chun raised his sword and saw a few drops of blood flowing down from Zhu Hua's earlobe.

"If it were even half an inch closer, I'm afraid the wound would appear on your face."

These sharp words actually made Liu Kermian shudder and point out: "Princess Li, you are using severe torture to extract a confession. It cannot be counted! It cannot be counted!"

Jiang Hesheng said sternly: "Liu Shaoqing, you keep making noises in front of me and the Queen Mother. Do you take me and the Queen Mother seriously?"

Although Liu Kemian knew that Jiang Hesheng was an emperor with no real power, he was the king of a country anyway, so how could Liu Kemian dare to be so presumptuous?

Seeing that Zhuhua still didn't say anything, Jing Chun raised his hand to stab him.

Zhu Hua closed her eyes tightly and said quickly: "Master Shaoqing told this servant, under the pretext of Yi's decree, he asked your servant to take Princess Li to the lotus pond."

This was the truth that Jing Chun wanted. He raised his hand and withdrew the sword, returning it to Jiang Hesheng's hands.

Everyone heard this clearly, and now, Liu Kermian could not deny it no matter what.

Looking at Liu Kemian again, he stared at Zhuhua angrily, his eyes clearly looking like he wanted to swallow his life.

"You just listen to him? Don't you listen to Aijia's words?"

"I don't dare, the Queen Mother. I have to be recommended by Master Shaoqing before I can serve you in the palace." After saying that, Zhuhua exposed the wounds on his arms, "These are the ones who have not yet entered the palace." The slave was severely beaten in the Liu Mansion. I really didn’t dare to resist. I really didn’t dare to resist—”

"You bastard," Liu Kemian slapped Zhu Hua on the face, "When did I ask you to do such a thing?"

The slap was loud, causing everyone to retreat.

Zhuhua knelt down and begged for mercy: "The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, please save this slave, otherwise I will really be beaten to death by Lord Shaoqing."

Seeing that Liu Kemian was about to kick Zhu Hua, Queen Mother Liu called for a stop, and several eunuchs stepped forward to pull them apart.

Queen Mother Liu is so smart. She is deeper than anyone else in this deep palace, and her thoughts are more meticulous. She looked at Zhuhua and asked lightly: "There is no shortage of maids in the Ai family palace. What did Kemian send you to do?”

Liu Kenian's heart skipped a beat, and he kept breaking away from the eunuch's restraints, trying to explain: "Aunt, my nephew saw that your palace is full of old people, so he sent a young girl to your palace. She has quick hands and feet. He’s a good player.”

Liu's eyes were like the wild dust in the desert, with calmness and the dead silence of a desolate thing, "The Ai family didn't ask you!"

"Zhuhua, if you want to live, just tell the truth."

(End of this chapter)