Chapter 382 is not enough to relieve the hatred, the Ji family should have been separated long ago
"If there is no Awu."
As soon as this intimate title came out, Ji Qingwu's long eyelashes finally stopped trembling and she stared back at his deep eyes.
Zhao Mingyan said mockingly: "The Ji family should have dispersed long ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ji Qingwu's face, and they were all shocked by the meaning of the emperor's words.
The old lady was even more stunned, her eyes bulging.
"What does this mean?"
The Ji family father and son also looked at Ji Qingwu without blinking.
Ji Qingwu's tensed nerves were completely relaxed. No matter how many disguises or explanations he tried, they were all useless.
This moment came sooner than she expected.
Ji Qingwu felt a little bit broken.
She nodded to the old lady with a clear voice.
"Yes, that's what grandma thought."
Mrs. Ji suddenly felt as if her throat was being pinched by someone, and her breathing was not smooth. She fell limply and fell on the quilt.
But he still didn't give up and said: "Your Majesty, but, but, even if he had nothing to do with her, Chang Yan shouldn't have died so tragically"
Zhao Mingyan's eyes fell on the old lady coldly, and he suppressed her until she could no longer say anything else.
"There are some things that I don't need to explain to you, but the old lady has always been worried about it, so I just want to make it clear."
"Ji Changyan, dying a thousand times is not a pity. I still feel that it is not enough to relieve my hatred!"
Mrs. Ji's heart trembled. It turned out that she had been thinking wrong all along.
The person who wants his grandson's life is the emperor.
Zhao Mingyan raised his lips and sneered: "If the old lady wants to bury your grandson with you, I won't stop you. At this age, it can be regarded as a celebration, right?"
Happy to mourn, this is the life of the old lady
As soon as these words came out, the Ji family quickly stood up and knelt on the ground.
He shouted repeatedly: "Please calm down, Your Majesty!"
At this time, the old lady was completely awake.
Even if the emperor behaved kindly when he first came in, it was not because of her face. The queen mother in the palace fell down, so how could she have any face at all.
The emperor came here this time because of Qing Wu, and he still bumped into his back scale without mercy.
She misunderstood too many things, and the emperor was actually seduced by Qingwu.
In order to save her life, the old lady climbed out of the bed and knelt down at the foot of the bed, even though she was dizzy and weak.
Zhao Mingyan sat calmly and didn't care who was kneeling on the ground. It was natural for him to be worshiped by others.
But Ji Qingwu couldn't sit still. His parents and elder brother were all kneeling.
However, she got up a step too slowly, and there wasn't much open space left for her on the ground.
This position was really awkward. If she were to kneel, she would have to kneel next to the emperor's boots.
Ji Qingwu thought that it would be okay to squeeze closer to Mr. Qiao.
As soon as her knees were bent, the uppers of the golden dragon boots moved and pressed against her calves, stopping her movements.
The rest of the Ji family looked down at the ground, waiting anxiously for their fate.
Ji Qingwu pushed the emperor's thigh hard and moved her away. Her knees fell down, but did not touch the hard bricks.
Ji Qingwu looked down and saw that she was kneeling directly on his feet. She quickly pulled out the hem of her skirt to cover it.
Although his tone was respectful, his eyes were round and bright.
"Your Majesty, please calm down."
Zhao Mingyan looked back at her and said, "I'm not angry with you. Why are you kneeling? Get up." The implication is that the rest of the Ji family must continue to kneel.
What was she kneeling for? Ji Qingwu was a little embarrassed by this fake appearance.
"Your Majesty."
Ji Qingwu called softly again.
Zhao Mingyan looked at her with a gentle expression.
"Awu made no mistakes and can stand up, but other people's mistakes are not small."
Seeing his expression, Ji Qingwu knew that this matter would not be revealed that easily, so she did not persuade him.
But she didn't get up. Her parents were kneeling, so how could she sit on a chair.
Zhao Mingyan said: "Let's not talk about what happened before. Now that we mention it, why not talk about it? How did Ji Changyan dare to assassinate the censor? How did he develop such a wolf-hearted and leopard-like courage?"
"If the dandies from the capital's aristocratic families were to be ranked, Ji Changyan would definitely be among the top three. He bullied the market and had more than a dozen lawsuits against me."
"You are all conniving at this bit by bit."
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A look of shame appeared on Ji Bolian's face.
Because his second brother Ji Xuwen was in poor health and died young, leaving behind an orphan and a widowed mother, he was much more lenient on the upbringing of the daughter of the second wife. His mother favored the second wife, so he turned a blind eye. Later, because he was appointed as an official outside, he I can't even control it.
Ji Bolian thought about the past and said sadly: "It's all my fault."
Mrs. Qiao also tried to take care of it, but she was resented by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law, so she gave up. She lowered her head and sighed.
Mrs. Ji's tears kept coming out. Among the Ji family, she loved Ji Changyan the most and indulged him the most. But now it was too late to regret that she doted on her grandson too much.
The dull atmosphere is crushing to death.
Ji Qingwu felt a little out of breath. When no one dared to look up, she unexpectedly rubbed his fingers with her chin.
Zhao Mingyan lowered his eyes, and Ji Qingwu said softly and slowly: "When I first came home, my grandmother also warned me that everyone in the Ji family will be prosperous and suffer losses. Everyone must understand this truth."
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The old lady closed her eyes and shed tears from the corners of her eyes. This sentence was the most ironic when it came from Qingwu's mouth.
Ji Qingwu didn't want to return to protect Mrs. Ji, but he just didn't want people who were kind to her to suffer too.
"Your Majesty, we all know we were wrong."
Zhao Mingyan took advantage of the opportunity and hooked her chin, knowing what she was thinking, but he didn't follow her wishes.
But he said: "Do you know that you are wrong? The biggest mistake is that I haven't said it yet."
Ji Qingwu paused, not knowing what shocking words the emperor was about to say.
Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows and said: "Why doesn't anyone ask me, what is the biggest mistake?"
Mrs. Ji was crying, and everyone else was sweating on their foreheads. No one dared to ask.
Only Ji Qingwu came and asked: "What is it?"
Zhao Mingyan nodded with satisfaction, retracted his hand, and continued: "The old lady doesn't want to know what happened."
Old Mrs. Ji knelt on the ground and shook her head repeatedly. She was old and could no longer bear the pain of kneeling on the ground. She just hoped that the interrogation could be ended as soon as possible.
Zhao Mingyan said with a deep and cold voice: "That afternoon, A Wu was knocked unconscious with medicine by Ji Changyan and taken away from the house. None of you knew about it."
"The good grandson raised by the old lady had a crooked idea on his own sister. He not only tied her up, but also poisoned her in exchange for his own life."
Mrs. Ji's hands on the ground were shaking, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.
It turned out that this was the truth she wanted.
The emperor's voice continued to be heard above his head, and the anger hidden in it was as dangerous as the magma surging beneath the calm soil.
"If something happens to Ah Wu, none of you can afford to pay for it!"
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