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Chapter 31

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    Linglong reluctantly led the way, she bit her lip, and asked softly, "Mother, it's noon, it's time for lunch, why don't we go back to the palace first, and go after lunch?"

    The more she talked, the more anxious I became.

    The life and death of Hongyue and Yinggu are uncertain, and she only thinks about eating.

    Such a selfish and vicious woman disregarded the life and death of others.  Why should she live such a comfortable and comfortable life.

    I suppressed my anger and said coldly, "If you are hungry, then go back. Among the many people behind you, who can't accompany me to the Xinzheku, I just pick another one."

    Seeing this, Linglong panicked, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, Linglong has talked too much, Your Majesty, don't blame me."

    I didn't want to pay attention to her, so I just strode forward, step by step on the road paved with bluestones, feeling more and more anxious and worried.

    No, they will be fine.

    Everything is under peace.

    I can't wait to go to Xinzheku right now, but the road she led me has many branches, and it always seems to have no end.

    It's too late, the palace people who enter Xinzheku can't live for half a day, let alone the so-called palace people who don't know the etiquette sent by the imperial concubine.

    At this moment, I can't take care of that much anymore, I pull out the heavy gold hairpin from the bun, hold it in my hand, and speed up step by step.

    Regardless of the surprised eyes of the palace people around me, if they doubt something, then doubt it, I will take them home.

    The closer you get to Xinzheku, the more deserted the atmosphere becomes.

    Xinzheku is the place to supervise criminals in the palace. Before entering the palace, I heard that there are hundreds of punishments in it, all of which make people feel miserable.

    Those palace people who committed crimes have to go through a whole day of torture first, so as to warn the palace people.

    If he survived the punishment of that day, he would work as a coolie in Xinzhekuli for the rest of his life, doing the most tiring and destructive work in the palace.

    They have no hope, they can only work hard every day, and wait for death in a hurry every day.

    On such a day, life is worse than death.

    And for the palace people who were imprisoned in Xinzheku, as long as they can survive, it is a great blessing.

    Because most people can't survive the half-day punishment.

    Half a day has passed, if you persist, I am here.

    It's my fault, it's all my fault.

    I seem to have smelled blood.

    Innocent blue.

    The autumn wind sent the smell of blood to my surroundings, no, not only the smell of blood, but also indifference and viciousness.

    Here, the lives of the palace people are at stake. These people spend their whole lives punishing others, hurting and torturing others.

    They have no feelings, not only them, but also the imperial concubine, and the emperor. In their eyes, the lives of these people are not worth mentioning.

    She vented her anger with their lives, and calmed her anger with their lives.

    Why, what crime did they commit?

    Xin Zhe Curry is full of bloody smell, and also, lifeless.

    It was lifeless.

    The guard at the door looked at me in amazement, the two hurriedly looked at each other, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Join the imperial concubine."

    Only after he called out did I realize that I am now wearing the face of a noble concubine.

    When I turned my head, the palace guards behind me kept their tongues shut, covering their panting, and didn't dare to look up at me.

    Having no time to think about these, I waved my hand and walked in directly.

    What hits the face is a pungent smell.

    It's the smell of blood, the smell of cruelty.

    In Xinzhekuli, the flowers are blooming and the branches are luxuriant.

    Stepping into the door of Xinzheku, you will see those palace people.

    The palace people were dressed in coarse linen clothes, some of which had large and small patches on them. They looked haggard, and they were busy with their own work.

    There, there are people with whips who supervise them.

    Those people beat them from time to time, even though they were knocked to the ground, they would get up immediately and continue to do the work in their hands.

    I stared at everything in front of me blankly, walking forward step by step.

    I want to go through everything in front of me, but my steps are getting heavier and heavier.

    The country is safe and healthy, and the people are happy.

    If the king of the Wei Kingdom saw all this, would he find it ridiculous?

    No, he won't, in his eyes, these people have nothing to do with him.

    They are sin slaves, not his people.

    The scenes that greeted my eyes kept stinging my heart??.

    In this majestic palace, in the corner under the scenery, there are people living such miserable lives.

    There was a woman there, and the cool wind blew through the holes in her clothes, and I seemed to see the scars that were dripping with blood.

    Some people, with four broken fingers on one hand, use only one finger to grab the broom and sweep the fallen leaves in the palace.

    Holding a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, Linglong looked at these people with distaste, and said, "Why did your empress insist on coming here? These lowly maidservants with broken arms and legs are going to dirty your eyes!"

    I said angrily, "Shut up!"

    Linglong's body froze, and she suddenly lost her voice.

    These palace people who survived the punishment but lost their hands and feet can only work in this Xinzheku, and they will never leave the gate of Xinzheku.

    Because these palace people have broken their hands and feet, they can't dirty the eyes of the concubines and the emperor in the palaces.

    This brick-red palace wall has different scenes inside and outside.

    One side is noble and the other side is humble.

    One side is extravagance, the other side is life and death.

    The gorgeous clothes on my body are particularly dazzling here.

    I am not a saint, I cannot save everyone.

    I'm taking my girls home.

    Suddenly, a man with a fat head and big ears and dressed in brocade appeared in my sight. He dragged his fat body and walked towards me from the inside of Xinzheku.

    Before he got to his side, he shouted, "Why are you here, Your Majesty? Oh, how can such a noble body, Your Majesty, set foot on such a humble place?"

    The closer his voice got to me, the more I annoyed him.

    Fat body, gorgeous clothes.

    This is Manager Zhu of Xinzheku.

    He had already come in front of me, so I had no choice but to stop moving forward, trying my best to cover up the anger and anxiety in my heart.

    The wealthy man in front of him suddenly yelled at the busy palace people around him, "Don't you all have eyes! Didn't you see the imperial concubine here, why don't you kneel down and salute quickly! Bah! A bunch of lowly servant girls."

    The palace servants were startled suddenly, their eyes filled with fear, they hurriedly dropped what they were doing, and fell to their knees with a plop, their voices were weak and powerless, "My lord, please forgive me"

    They seem to have lost hope in life.

    They just habitually don't want to die, they are just used to living, but they live a life that is worse than death every day.

    My nails dug deep into the palm of my hand. Looking at the scene in front of me, I tightly closed my eyes, biting my lip and trembling slightly. I only felt that I was full of sin.

    But the real criminals are them, those high-ranking officials who bully the weak, those who bully others, those who regard these lives as worthless, and those who lose their lives.

    I am not, I am not guilty.

    But why am I feeling so uncomfortable right now? I opened my eyes and looked at the person in front of me coldly.

    Just now, he looked fierce and evil, but in a blink of an eye, he changed his face. He smiled flatteringly, "Mother, these ignorant slaves have dirty your eyes, and this old slave will punish them on your behalf."

    He waved his hand suddenly, as if to call someone over.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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