Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 502 – Tears

"And Zhao De has always been in charge of the Zhao family's money expenditure, and often walks around the outer house. I haven't heard of her having any bad habits. She has a son under her knees, and she should be fourteen or five years old and the crown year."

"Where is the son of Zhao De?"

Sikong Que keenly noticed a trace of unusualness. Compared with Zhao Xi, who was alone, Zhao De, who had a weakness, was more likely to become a target of intimidation by his opponent.

"Having escaped from slavery and regained his freedom, Zhao De said that he has restored Zhao De's original surname, so he should return to his hometown, Qi County, to live in peace."

"I remember that at the beginning of the year she had redeemed herself in advance. Thinking of her old age, you specially allowed her to retire and return to her hometown, but you didn't see her mention the matter of leaving the mansion afterwards."

"Zhao De has a problem!" Sikong Que said firmly.

"master!"

At this moment, Zhao De's crying sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Sikong Que opened the door, but saw Zhao De prostrated on the ground with thorns on his back, kowtowing unceasingly.

"What happened? Why are you dressed like this?"

Zhao Qingmei, who had already determined that Zhao De was a traitor, had a cold tone, and she would never have unnecessary pity for those who betrayed her.

"Zhao De, you know how I behave. If someone makes me unhappy for a while, I will make her unhappy forever."

"Master, this subordinate deserves to die. It is this subordinate who told Zhong Liyao the secret that the master is an owl. This subordinate deserves to die!"

"Two months ago, Zhong Liyao brought my Xuan'er into her harem as her husband's attendant. My son was greedy for vanity and was determined to follow Zhong Liyao. No matter how much his subordinates tried to persuade him to beat him, he refused to listen!"

"The subordinates know that Zhong Liyao's doting on Xuan'er must have bad intentions, but they don't expect that she will use Xuan'er to threaten the subordinates as her internal support!"

"She threatened her subordinates with Xuan'er's life to find out the secret of the lord. As a last resort, the subordinates could only weigh the pros and cons, and told her the secret that the lord is a dark owl. The subordinates thought that there would be no conflict between the affairs of the world and the temple. What's the matter, my subordinates don't know that Zhong Liyao will collude with your enemies in Jianghu!!"

"Your subordinates will die, my lord! Please grant your subordinates death!"

Zhao Qingmei was silent, she believed that what Zhao De said was the truth, because if Zhao De told Zhong Liyao everything Zhao Qingmei had done in the military, then Zhong Liyao might have already ignored the late emperor's gold medal for avoiding death, Dividing her body into five horses can only consolidate the throne.

"My lord, please give this subordinate a death. As a parent, this subordinate cannot save his own flesh and blood from fire and water, but is a servant. This subordinate cannot be loyal to his duties. He is really ashamed. This subordinate does not want Zhong Liyao to risk his dog's life again." Threat, this subordinate doesn't want to be her lackey!"

"If you know that your lord will be plotted against by Zhong Liyao because of the exposure of the dark owl's identity, even if the subordinate commits suicide, he will not reveal a word!"

"Zhao De, since you can't bear to watch your son suffer, then it's best not to see him."

As Sikong Que said, he slightly raised his hand, but saw Zhao De groaning all over, and immediately the center of her eyebrows was pierced by a wooden chopstick.

"Master, this subordinate will dispose of her body."

Zhao Xi's face was full of contempt, it was all this traitor, the master who killed him was seriously injured, she kicked Zhao De's corpse hard, and then dragged Zhao De's body out of the room with Guan Zhan.

"Her son can't stay either, he must be eradicated. If Zhao De leaves any fatal evidence or last words, then everything we have done will come to naught."

Zhao Qingmei nodded in agreement, thankful that her husband was able to stand alone, and would not be in a hurry when something happened to her.

"Zhao Qingmei, Zhonglang will order me to come and inform you. If you can get out of bed and walk around, go back to the west gate immediately to be on duty!"

Chen Ying came to express her thanks to Zhao Qingmei, carrying the large and small packages of presents prepared by her husband in her family.

"Bear with her for another year and a half. Sisters, I'll tell you the truth. Luo Jialan's transfer letter has been handed over to her a few days ago. I guess she spent a lot of money in the official department. I heard that she will be transferred Going to guard the east gate, and my family has already secretly managed it for me, if there is no accident, I will take her place and become the newly promoted general of the city gate of Ximen."

"I owe you my life, Zhao Qingmei!"

After Chen Ying was in charge, her grandmother was once an official to the Marshal of the Left Army. Because of her involvement in the former prince's seizure of the heir apparent, the late emperor was strongly suppressed by the late emperor after he ascended the throne.If not, no matter how bad Chen Ying is, she is still a general.

"Thank you, Miss Chen!"

"You don't need to be so polite. When my grandmother was alive, she was always on good terms with you. If you hadn't tried your best to persuade the late emperor, our Chen family would have been overthrown by nine clans. But...you know your situation now, you It is Your Majesty who offends, I can only keep a distance from you, and I am also afraid of hurting my family."

"It is enough to have your heartfelt words, Sister Chen, wait a moment, I will dress up and go to the west gate with you to guard."

"It's just that from today onwards, I'm afraid I'm really asking you to cover me, a powerless waste."

Under Sikong Que's service, Zhao Qingmei quickly dressed neatly. Although she lost all her internal energy and became an ordinary person, she could still walk normally.

"Well, slow down, I'll help you later. If Luo Jialan is not around, feel free to be lazy, and I'll give you a warning."

Inside the Hall of Xuan Xuan.

Zhong Liyao was looking thoughtfully at the military deployment map with wet ink on the table, now that Zhao Qingmei's martial arts skills are useless, she can no longer pose any threat to her life.

Although the imperial mother's gold medal for avoiding death can temporarily save Zhao Qingmei's dog's life, it does not include the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

Those people in the rivers and lakes were idle and unrestrained, they were willful and didn't take Zhao Qingmei's life immediately. Facing these people in the rivers and lakes whose whereabouts were erratic like duckweed, she could neither cure them of the crime of ineffectiveness, nor make them Obediently obeying her orders, he could only sigh in disbelief.

"Come here, find a way to send this military deployment map from the west gate, and make sure to get it when Zhao Qingmei is on duty."

The methods of those people in the Jianghu are extremely cruel. If Sikong Que is allowed to continue to follow Zhao Qingmei, it may be a disaster. She must take Sikong Que away from Zhao Qingmei's side as soon as possible.

If he had something good or bad, then everything she had done for so long would be meaningless, and all her plans would not be worth a single tear from him.

This time, she will make Sikong Que enter her harem willingly.
"It's close to Zi, did Luo Jialan take the wrong medicine today, and at this point, he still didn't pay any attention while sitting on the tower?"

Chen Ying couldn't help complaining softly that she might not be able to be lazy tonight.

Just when the two couldn't help dozing off, suddenly a dung truck slowly drove towards the west gate. Most of the people leaving the city were dung trucks and swill trucks, and the dung trucks were followed by two trucks The bullock cart that swilled out of the city.

(End of this chapter)