The king emperor was both distressed and annoyed. His face became colder these days. He was full of a breath that strangers should not enter. Recently, the hall was quiet. It seemed that everyone knew that his Majesty was upset about the big Princess falling into the water. No one dared to pick a problem at this time.

The same ugly face, and Fushun.

The wild goose pecked the blind goose all day. He investigated the big princess's falling into the water. It was not easy to find the person who hit the person that day, but it was a corpse.

The clue is completely broken. The man's origin is very clean and has nothing to do with anyone. But because it was too clean, Fushun felt abnormal.

Fushun's mind is a little distorted, which may be related to his early experience. He is sometimes unreasonable. He looked at the man's body and sneered twice. Without saying anything, he asked people to carry out all the people who had contacted the man in the past half a month.

If someone else was present at that time, they asked someone to prove it. Others who had no evidence or had contact with that person alone were dragged out and killed in public.

The scene was grand. The whole palace, ranging from the Shanggong bureau to the sweeping place, drew people to watch the ceremony, and then fought in the open space at the gate of the Department of careful punishment.

There is no shortage of punishment or lynching in the imperial palace. There are numerous means to punish people, but they are usually carried out in private. It is rare to kill 20 or 30 people with a stick like this and let all the people below "watch the ceremony".

Don't close your eyes, open your eyes wide, let you firmly remember who can move and who can't move, and let you know that even if you wipe all the traces, you have to pass the word, and you need someone to pass the word. I can't find out who it is. It doesn't matter. I'll kill you all in one net.

You are the master. You don't care, but the slave's life is life. Don't they dare to spare their life?

On the day of execution, not only was luck in, but also imperial concubine yuan came. Without saying anything, Fushun stood in front of her as a routine "lecture". She sat aside and sat on the Luan seat, just sitting there and watching.

The palace eunuchs, who had some objections to Fushun's behavior, suddenly became silent. They honestly stood aside and watched, watching the people in the field being hit by the criminal war, and the muffled sound squeezed into their ears.

Soon the ground was red with blood. Xiaohua got on the Golden Jade chariot and left with the honor guard of the imperial concubine.

At the dawn palace, Xiaohua got off the chariot, and after entering the main hall, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and retched.

One side of the palace took water and spit cups. Clove was distressed and gave her good luck.

"Madam, why do you need this?"