Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Chapter 393

Doctor Zhou fell to his knees and crawled on the ground.

"Your Majesty..."

The hall was very quiet. Doctor Zhou's face was pale and his liver and gallbladder wanted to crack.

"Your Majesty, I'm guilty..."

Emperor Xi snorted coldly, "said." it seems that the calm voice is full of rage that wants to bite people.

"Wei Chen returned home on duty that day and got on a carriage..."

His trembling voice told the story of the day.

"In other words, you have a family? Even grandchildren!?"

"I have committed a great crime. Please give me the death penalty." Zhou Jin trembled like chaff and said to himself, "but I didn't mean to hide it at that time. I was easy to offend people, and I didn't expect to be in the imperial hospital. The Zhou family only had the fragrance of a micro minister, so I hid it. I didn't mean to deceive the king. Please give me a clear lesson."

Then he began to knock his head hard.

"That is to say, you leaked my dragon body to others." emperor Xi smiled twice, "well, everyone is excellent, excellent..." he was still talking quietly, but he picked up the pen wash and smashed it down.

The crisp sound sounded in the hall, the fragments of pen washing splashed, the emperor Xi gasped, and the doctor Zhou was paralyzed to the ground.

"I won't kill you. Where can I find a doctor Zhou after killing you? I'll help you find your family back. Your head should remember first..."

The sound was almost inaudible at the end.

Doctor Zhou stood up and cried sadly, "Your Majesty, it's all the fault of the minister. It's the minister who failed to live up to his Majesty's trust. The minister will die."

"Remember what I said and don't reveal the clue. Zheng Haiquan -"

Zheng Haiquan came out of nowhere, "Your Majesty."

"Clean up doctor Zhou and let him out."

"Yes."

After emperor Xi left, Zheng Haiquan called someone to fetch water and serve doctor Zhou to wash his hands and clean his face.

The two servants were eunuchs with withered and yellow faces. There was no emotion on their faces. They walked silently and their eyes were cold. Zheng Haiquan asked them to come forward to serve, and the two came close. Their every move was like a ruler, neither more nor less.

Their hands were cold and gave people a reptile like touch. Doctor Zhou was still depressed and muttered to himself in a trance. When he got close, he could hear his remorse.

After cleaning his face, he combed his hair and wore a crown. When the two were busy, doctor Zhou shivered and panicked.

"Manager Zheng - I'm ashamed..."

Zheng Haiquan smiled and whispered, "doctor Zhou, don't blame yourself too much. You can be good at knowing your mistakes. Your majesty still values doctor Zhou."

Doctor Zhou smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

After seeing off Zhou Jin, Zheng Haiquan returned to the inner hall.

"Is there an exception?"

Zheng Haiquan shook his head. "Since one of them surprised him that time, he has retreated from these people. Today, he is allowed to serve them. He is in a trance and doesn't seem to be cheating. Lord Zhou has a straight personality and is not good at deceit. Normally, hiding his emotions depends entirely on a cold face, otherwise he won't show his horse's feet in front of his majesty."

Emperor Xi snorted coldly and made no comment.

"Betrayal is betrayal. He can't erase all kinds of reasons. Since it's his tie, then..."

Zheng Haiquan's spine cooled and his head hung lower.

It was summer, but Zhou Jin was shivering.

I don't blame him. In the dead of night, it was time to sleep, but he was dragged to say what "good play" he wanted to see. The grass is wet and dew is heavy. It is not only in the suburbs, but also crawling on the mud. If Zhou Jin had not suffered a lot in his early years, Zhou Jin would have been unable to hold on at this time.

The moonlight was very bright. There was only the sound of insects around. Zhou Jin knew that many people were crawling around, but there was no movement at all.

Beside him climbed a man in the same night clothes, with ordinary face and insignificant temperament. But Zhou Jin knows that this person is not simple, because this person is responsible for his contacts with King Jing in Beijing.