The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 276

Hui Zhaoyi couldn't help sneering when she heard the words, her eyes were vicious like a poisonous snake catching its prey, coupled with those deeply sunken eyes, when looking at people, she only felt chills in her heart.

"You are really capable."

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die, and what you steal will not last long."

Hui Zhaoyi leaned her head against the wall of the dungeon, silent, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, she said calmly: "It turns out that he was not tricked, and he knows all the things before."

Xiao Wanwan beckoned, and an eunuch immediately stepped forward behind him. The jailer unlocked the cell, and the eunuch put the things in front of Hui Zhaoyi, and then retreated.

Hui Zhaoyi looked at the items on the plate, in fact, even if Xiao Wanwan didn't come to see her off on the road today, her exhausted body wouldn't last long.

How could such a dirty and unlucky scene of suicide be seen by a concubine like Xiao Wanwan, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair outside, and a jailer ran out of it after a while, and said respectfully: "Mrs. , she chose poisoned wine, and she has exhausted it."

"The emperor said that Hui Zhaoyi is not qualified to enter the royal tomb," Xiao Wanwan said to the lord in charge of the dungeon, "the handling of the corpse will be troublesome to lord."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely complete the tasks that your Majesty asked me to do."

The jailer watched Xiao Wanwan's back disappear into the prison, and then took out the letter in his sleeve pocket.

What Hui Zhaoyi said to him before committing suicide resurfaced in the jailer's mind.

"I know that you are Prince Duan's man," Hui Zhaoyi's voice was cold, and there was no lack of sarcasm in her tone, "Prince Duan seems to be at ease all these years and has no power, but unexpectedly, he just pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger , deceived everyone," she looked at the jailer, and took out a blood book that had been written a long time ago, "Here is what King Duan wants, you can take it if you want, but I have to pass a sentence on behalf of the palace. talk."

Hui Zhaoyi narrowed her eyes: "If he deceived Bengong, failed the evidence I gave him, and repented halfway, then even if he is a ghost, I will not let him go, do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servant will naturally bring the words to you."

Only then did Hui Zhaoyi drink up the poisoned wine.

But in a tribe thousands of miles away, the candle in the middle of the room filled with candles suddenly went out.

The woman kneeling on the soft cushion had a cloth scarf wrapped around her head, and a strange pattern was painted on her forehead with oil paint. Her hands were clasped together, she muttered something, and suddenly opened her eyes the moment the candle was extinguished.

Those were a pair of glazed eyes, even if there were fine lines engraved on the corners of the eyes, they couldn't conceal the brilliance in them, she sighed, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

"I told you a long time ago," the woman murmured, "men can't be trusted, but you still insist on going your own way."

"Grandma," a young man pushed open the door, "Grandma, it's time to go."

The woman got up from the cushion and nodded.

After walking out of the prison, Xiao Wanwan ran into a former acquaintance at the corner.

Cheng Shuang was wearing the sackcloth of the lowest maid in the palace, with a wooden barrel beside her, kneeling in front of Xiao Wanwan's road.

"Miss."

Xiao Wanwan looked at her silently.

"My servant knows that I have made a big mistake in the past, but today I still have the cheek to beg my mother to forgive this servant and let this servant return to Yongxiu Palace." Cheng Shuang kowtowed three times in a row. Also saw blood.

(End of this chapter)