The favorite concubine of the system is in power
Chapter 134
Chapter 134
After a sound of iron chains rattling, the originally closed door was opened. A man in black with a sweat towel on his face pushed the cart out and turned to close the iron lock on the door.
The woman looked at the gap in the middle of the door, her eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, she poured all her strength into her shoulders, knocked away the soldier at once, and rushed to the side of the man in black, Attempt to squeeze in.
"Chang Yi!" Emperor Jiawen shouted in a low voice.
Before Chang Yi could move, the woman was pushed away by the man in black. Her back directly hit the cart, and the wheels of the cart rolled forward under the force. The woman fell to the ground with her palms supporting the cart. With the wooden chopsticks, the white cloth covering the corpse was torn off during the movement.
Cursing and swearing, the man in black kicked the woman. The woman was kicked in the heart, and turned around accordingly, and happened to face up and face the cart.
The man in black wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Chang Yi.
Chang Yi's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded: "Do what you should do..."
"what!"
Suddenly there was a scream from behind.
They turned their heads and saw the woman tremblingly extending her fingers under the corpse's nose.
It turned out to be a child covered under the white cloth, his young face was covered with dense black and yellow spots, like a human being burned by a fire.
This child was the son she was looking for, but his life had already been lost.
The woman's expression was in a trance, she fell to the ground and remained silent, and no one around her came forward to chase her away or disturb her.
The woman suddenly raised her hair and let out a few loud laughs, her eyes were red, she looked at the man in black and at the house with high walls behind him, and bit her tune hard: "This is not a place to save people, this is It's clearly a death-death hell!" She stretched out her fingers and questioned, "This is how you saved my son?! When you took him from me, tell me, tell me he will be fine!" Her shoulders collapsed He came down, couldn't help covering his face with his palms, and cried, "You said you would cure him..."
"You say that this disease is difficult to cure, but why are we ordinary people the only ones who get sick?" She scolded angrily in a hoarse voice, "What about those high-ranking officials, those noble people! Could it be that the disease also gave birth to eyes, knowing how to bully the weak and fear the hard?! This is clearly Officials don’t treat us people as human beings! They don’t want to cure us!”
The noise at the other end was gradually drowned out by the sound of the wheels rolling forward.
Emperor Jiawen was silent all the way, his face was obviously fatigued, Xiao Wanwan didn't make a sound to disturb him, but just followed behind him, softly instructing the servants in the mansion to take care of things.
Duan Wang also came back from outside. Today he went out to inspect the North Street. He brushed off his sleeves and stepped into the main hall. He happened to meet Xiao Wanwan making tea.
The lotus-colored tulle cloak drapes down to the heels, with silver peach blossoms faintly embroidered on it. Xiao Wanwan closed the lid, cleared the tea and added hot water to it again.
"Your Majesty has a heart, and she even brought this kind of tribute tea."
Xiao Wanwan picked up the teapot, but stopped when she was about to walk out of the room.
Duan Wang looked at her back: "What else is there for your empress?"
Xiao Wanwan raised her brows, those thoughts were going back and forth in her mind over and over again, she finally turned around and said to Wang Duan, "Uncle Huang."
Duan Wang was stunned for a while, in his memory, this was the first time Xiao Wanwan called him so solemnly.
"Lincheng will trouble the emperor to take care of it."
Originally, Wang Duan wanted to say that the emperor was here, and he was only a helper, and he couldn't afford to take care of him.
But the moment he looked into Xiao Wanwan's eyes, he suddenly understood something.
(End of this chapter)
After a sound of iron chains rattling, the originally closed door was opened. A man in black with a sweat towel on his face pushed the cart out and turned to close the iron lock on the door.
The woman looked at the gap in the middle of the door, her eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, she poured all her strength into her shoulders, knocked away the soldier at once, and rushed to the side of the man in black, Attempt to squeeze in.
"Chang Yi!" Emperor Jiawen shouted in a low voice.
Before Chang Yi could move, the woman was pushed away by the man in black. Her back directly hit the cart, and the wheels of the cart rolled forward under the force. The woman fell to the ground with her palms supporting the cart. With the wooden chopsticks, the white cloth covering the corpse was torn off during the movement.
Cursing and swearing, the man in black kicked the woman. The woman was kicked in the heart, and turned around accordingly, and happened to face up and face the cart.
The man in black wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Chang Yi.
Chang Yi's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded: "Do what you should do..."
"what!"
Suddenly there was a scream from behind.
They turned their heads and saw the woman tremblingly extending her fingers under the corpse's nose.
It turned out to be a child covered under the white cloth, his young face was covered with dense black and yellow spots, like a human being burned by a fire.
This child was the son she was looking for, but his life had already been lost.
The woman's expression was in a trance, she fell to the ground and remained silent, and no one around her came forward to chase her away or disturb her.
The woman suddenly raised her hair and let out a few loud laughs, her eyes were red, she looked at the man in black and at the house with high walls behind him, and bit her tune hard: "This is not a place to save people, this is It's clearly a death-death hell!" She stretched out her fingers and questioned, "This is how you saved my son?! When you took him from me, tell me, tell me he will be fine!" Her shoulders collapsed He came down, couldn't help covering his face with his palms, and cried, "You said you would cure him..."
"You say that this disease is difficult to cure, but why are we ordinary people the only ones who get sick?" She scolded angrily in a hoarse voice, "What about those high-ranking officials, those noble people! Could it be that the disease also gave birth to eyes, knowing how to bully the weak and fear the hard?! This is clearly Officials don’t treat us people as human beings! They don’t want to cure us!”
The noise at the other end was gradually drowned out by the sound of the wheels rolling forward.
Emperor Jiawen was silent all the way, his face was obviously fatigued, Xiao Wanwan didn't make a sound to disturb him, but just followed behind him, softly instructing the servants in the mansion to take care of things.
Duan Wang also came back from outside. Today he went out to inspect the North Street. He brushed off his sleeves and stepped into the main hall. He happened to meet Xiao Wanwan making tea.
The lotus-colored tulle cloak drapes down to the heels, with silver peach blossoms faintly embroidered on it. Xiao Wanwan closed the lid, cleared the tea and added hot water to it again.
"Your Majesty has a heart, and she even brought this kind of tribute tea."
Xiao Wanwan picked up the teapot, but stopped when she was about to walk out of the room.
Duan Wang looked at her back: "What else is there for your empress?"
Xiao Wanwan raised her brows, those thoughts were going back and forth in her mind over and over again, she finally turned around and said to Wang Duan, "Uncle Huang."
Duan Wang was stunned for a while, in his memory, this was the first time Xiao Wanwan called him so solemnly.
"Lincheng will trouble the emperor to take care of it."
Originally, Wang Duan wanted to say that the emperor was here, and he was only a helper, and he couldn't afford to take care of him.
But the moment he looked into Xiao Wanwan's eyes, he suddenly understood something.
(End of this chapter)
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