"Impossible...... No way...... How do you know ......"

King Heng didn't expect Luan Ge to ask this question, and the memories that had been forgotten were recalled in an instant, making him think of the wrinkled child the size of a palm back then, and the scene at that time......

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"Your Majesty, it's born! It's born! The concubine is born! It's a little princess!"

Wen Po's surprised voice came from the house, and then an ugly little guy was held in front of his eyes, black and thin, not at all as handsome as he was, let alone the beauty of a concubine, and crying loudly.

He frowned, Princess......

He narrowed his eyes in disgust, glanced at the swaddling clothes in the hand of the steady woman, and couldn't help but have some doubts: This is really his own child, how can it be so ugly and so noisy?

Because of such an idea, he even felt unpleasant to listen to the voice of Wen Po inviting merit, so he waved his hand and motioned for Wen Po to take the child away.

That Wen Po originally thought that Niang Niang would be very happy when she gave birth, but when she saw the emperor's frowning brows, her heart couldn't help jumping, and then she thought of the rumored matter of the concubine's favor, and the emperor actually came to care about the concubine's birth, she faintly guessed whether it was because she was a little princess and not a little prince, so that Her Majesty was angry.

But the royal family is not an ordinary people's home, and it is impossible for her to influence the emperor's mind because of her two words of persuasion, so Wen Po had no choice but to hold the crying child and bow her head and retreat.

When the ears were quiet again, the sound of the wind blowing through the small bamboo forest in Yong'an Palace came clearly, and the song of the swaying bamboo leaves was thin. But the emperor's eyes narrowed.

The Chao'an Hall of Yong'an Palace was built by Concubine Qi in the name of praying for the Empress Dowager Ciren, and then prayed for blessing in June. Eliminate the possibility of being opposite to your own ****; the bamboo forest standing between the main hall and the palace gate of Yong'an Palace in front of you was built by the concubine in the name of the Buddha who could not live without bamboo, and asked for her own decree to let the construction department build.

But six months later, when the time for the imperial concubine to retreat and pray in the Yong'an Palace came to an end, there was news that she was already pregnant in August.

This Chao'an Hall, this bamboo forest, seems to have become a joke in an instant. In the end, it is to pray for the Queen Mother. Or to avoid his sight, and then quietly leave the child, I'm afraid that no one knows better than himself.

Qi Mingluo, the eldest princess of Qi State, and Luo Tian, the deceased prince of Yan State, are childhood sweethearts. He was even married to Yan Guo ten miles away with red makeup, but on the wedding night, he witnessed the death of his husband in the fire, and Yan Guo was divided by the Qi-Chu coalition army. The blood-stained wedding hall of the royal family of Yan Kingdom...... Later, in order to consolidate the alliance of Qi and Chu. Emperor Qi gave the eldest princess to the state of Chu and formed a marriage alliance with Emperor Shengzhao.

Emperor Shengzhao, who knew and led the battle of Fenyan, that is, King Heng, who had already stolen the throne, how could he be obedient and like Concubine Qi like this?

But because of the covenant on the surface, he can only spoil the concubine, but because of his self-esteem and etiquette, he must not trust her, let alone let her conceive his own child.

However, what King Heng didn't expect was that the concubine was actually under the soup with musk aromatherapy and flower red. is still pregnant with a child, and even takes advantage of himself. The child was kept until eight months.

Proud as King Heng, he tasted the taste of being deceived by a woman for the first time, so when he first learned the news, he made up his mind that this child must not be born.

However, later, when he calmed down and thought about it, he found that this seemed to be his first child, and he faintly looked forward to it. But every time he thought about who the child's mother was, who his grandfather was, and how he had been saved, there was a cloudy breath in his chest, as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

After thinking about it in various ways, he finally made up his mind: if he was born a boy, then he would stay and raise him by his side, so that he could stay away from the imperial concubine as much as possible; if he was born a princess, then he could only blame her for being born in the wrong child, and he could not be blamed for being ruthless and disregarding his flesh and blood.

After thinking about it clearly, King Heng no longer interfered in the affairs of the concubine, and even ordered people to pay more attention to it, so that they could take care of the concubine and raise the baby.

But in the end, it turned out that some things are really providential, and some people's lives are really not hard enough.

King Heng stood in front of the Xiangfei bamboo, listening to the sound of the bamboo leaves, and let people pass on the stable woman to hold the child......

In the Yong'an Palace, the concubine who had just given birth was pale, her forehead was still sweating, and her sweat-soaked hair was still sticking to her forehead, but she had fallen asleep.

King Heng glanced at the child sucking his fingers on the baby couch beside him, and then looked at the concubine who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and the corners of his lips were almost invisible.

This moment of sight fell straight into the eyes of the stable woman, so frightened that she buried her head deep and didn't dare to raise it again.

Thinking of Fang Cai's flesh and blood, Wen Po's ** for life has never been stronger than at this moment, and her fear of death has never been greater than at this moment.

Tiger poison still does not eat children, and His Majesty actually ordered his own daughter to ......

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"If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. Luan Ge said lightly, with a little pity.

"But, so what?" King Heng came back to his senses, and did not think much of Luan Ge's answer, but snorted coldly: "I have never lacked women, let alone such princesses, even if there is one less, what is it? No one can play tricks in front of me, and no one can calculate me!"

"I don't care how you know, but you remember one sentence: as long as I am happy, no matter whose life it is—I want him to die on the third watch, who dares to keep someone until the fifth watch!

"His Majesty is really courageous, and it is so justifiable to kill his own daughter. Luan Ge mocked:

"But no matter what happened before, now I'm afraid that your majesty is just talking big - you are serious about saving your life first. Otherwise, if you are afraid of this, you will have to stay in the underworld and tell Lord Hades! But at that time, I am afraid that you will not even be able to see the face of Hades for such a sin, so you will have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, right?"

"Presumptuous, how can you speak here......" King Heng scolded angrily, but was interrupted by a voice.

"If she doesn't have the right to speak, is there any way for me to speak?"

Tranquility and peace are like a trickle, but with a sense of indifference and alienation, wrapped in the night breeze, from outside the door:

"I am the eldest princess of Qi and the imperial concubine of Chu, and the one who died is my daughter and the third princess of Chu.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial concubine, who was dressed in a colorful dress of Luan Bird, and the peony embroidery was complex and luxurious, and she never attended the palace banquet and would not go out lightly, wearing a court dress that was only worn on the day of the ribbon, and appeared in front of everyone with brilliance.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, revealing a stunned face, and even Luan Ge opened his mouth in surprise.

But when she saw the familiar face behind Qi Mingxiang through the eyes that had become clear and far beyond ordinary people because of the baptism of Jin Luan's body, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )

ps: It's a bit of a mistake....・・The title is wrong.,It should be "The Old Time Asks the Dead Girl", twenty means twenty, and it should be thirteen here. You can't modify the chapter name after it is released, so you have to mark it here~ Good night everyone[The author's words were added after the chapter was released, and they are not counted in the chapter~]