Chapter 469 The Time of Death Has Come

Fucang came out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment and looked at the night. The sky was dark and dark, with layers of dark clouds. It would probably rain tomorrow.

The weather has become warmer in February, but the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the nights are still cold.

Fu Cang stood alone for a moment, considering whether to take a shower first. Taking an occasional cold shower during this season is actually nothing to him and will not have much impact on his body.

But, what if the master is angry?

Fucang struggled for a while, then turned around and walked towards Changming Palace.

Her Majesty the Queen is not asleep yet, she is leaning against the window thinking about something.

When you are alone in silence and no one disturbs you, it is easier to focus on things and your mind becomes clearer.

After Fu Cang entered the palace, he stood at a distance and said, "Master."

Chu Qinghuang came to his senses and looked up: "Back?"

"Yes." Fu Cang nodded, "The smell in the prison of the Criminal Department is not very good. I'm going to take a bath and then come back to serve the master."

Chu Qinghuang said: "Go."

Fu Cang took the clothes, turned and left.

Chu Qinghuang stood up and walked to the bed in the inner hall, and said calmly: "Yuanbao, what time is it now?"

"Replying to your Majesty, it's already three o'clock in the morning." Yuan Bao replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to bed. You have to get up early to go to court tomorrow morning."

Chu Qinghuang's tone was careless: "You should step back first."

"yes."

Chu Qinghuang waved his hand: "Everyone, get out."

The palace people withdrew their eyebrows and lowered their eyes and retreated. In a blink of an eye, the palace returned to silence. Chu Qinghuang leaned on the bedside, thinking that even if he slept now, he wouldn't be able to sleep for long.

Fortunately, I made up two hours in the afternoon, and so many things happened in the evening, so I didn't feel sleepy now.

Chu Qinghuang raised her eyes and looked at the direction that Fucang had just left. She couldn't help but think that she was sitting in front of the bed waiting for someone. Does she look like a wife in an ordinary family waiting for her husband?

Although her role is really different from that of an ordinary wife, this feeling is quite good.

Sometimes I think of someone, sometimes I miss someone, and sometimes I wait for someone.

The corners of Chu Qinghuang's lips rose, and she couldn't help but think of her original heroic ambitions - she didn't want to spend time with anyone, nor was she interested in indulging in tenderness and sweetness. She just wanted to gallop across the country, command the heroes, and let the world crawl at her feet. .

Galloping across the country and commanding the heroes, he could barely do it.

However, things like tenderness and sweetness are obviously beyond the control of people. After all, no one can predict who they will meet in their lives. With her current status, it is not that she cannot enjoy the three palaces and six courtyards, and read all the beautiful men in the world.

only……

"Master." Fucang walked into the inner hall, with his dark hair hanging down, carrying a bit of moisture that had not been completely wiped off. He looked sharp and restrained, and his eyebrows were delicate and gentle, like a beautiful man's version of a hibiscus. "Ye More than half has passed, and the master can still sleep for two hours."

He takes a shower alone very quickly, and he has already officially taken a shower this afternoon.

Chu Qinghuang patted the inside of the bed: "I don't feel sleepy at all."

Help Cang to bed.

Chu Qinghuang asked: "How is Chu Tianyin?"

Fucang was silent for a moment and said truthfully: "My subordinate cut out his tongue."

Chu Qinghuang's expression paused: "Why?"

"Don't attack what you should, and talk nonsense when you shouldn't." Fucang pursed his lips, "I think it's useless to keep his tongue."

Chu Qinghuang looked at him steadily for a moment and nodded slowly: "He is about to die anyway, so you can do whatever you want."

For a person who always has evil thoughts to resort to tricks, not to mention cutting out his tongue, even if his limbs are disabled, his eyes are gouged, and his nose and ears are all cut off, it is not too much.

"Master, don't you blame me?"

"What's your fault?"

Fucang said: "My subordinate's methods are too cruel."

"Not being ruthless is not enough to rule the world." Chu Qinghuang said, "Is it possible that you still want to be a Bodhisattva who cultivates his moral integrity?"

Fucang shook his head quickly.

Chu Qinghuang spoke, and his voice sounded particularly calm and peaceful at night: "I plan to rewrite the laws of Xiqi in the next period of time, focusing on rectifying the style of officials, and rectifying the trafficking, mutilation, and torture of brothels, brothels, casinos, and other places of three religions and nine streams. Daughters of ordinary people especially need to be protected from the bad behavior of young girls.”