Chapter 1115: Who Calculates?

The news of the Nine Princes could not reach Concubine Zhao in the cold palace.

Although Concubine Zhao has become a prisoner at the moment, she is not without power, she is still waiting for her son to recover, and then regain the heir.

Therefore, she has not used this secret force, and has been waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

It's just that I don't know who revealed the news of the Ninth Prince to Concubine Zhao.

When Concubine Zhao learned the news, she didn't believe it at all, and she even poured the freshly boiled hot water on the body of the palace maid who was talking in the corner and let her hear it.

The skin of the two palace maids instantly turned red and blistered, and they immediately screamed in pain.

Concubine Zhao's hair was messy, her hands were gray at the bottom of the pot, and the clothes on her body were also dusty.

Obviously, her life in the cold palace was not easy, no one took care of her, and she was left to fend for herself.

The food is rice noodles with rotten vegetable leaves and raw insects, and she is enduring everything in order to win her ideals and for her future glory and wealth.

Because, she has hope, and her son Nine Princes is her hope.

Therefore, there was no food, only rotten vegetable leaves and rice noodles with raw insects, and she didn't care about it, she still accepted these and cooked them herself.

There was no hot water, so she lit the fire herself.

These two little palace maids are not from the cold palace at all.

She rushed towards the two palace maids in a frenzy, her hand full of ashes at the bottom of the pot grabbed the placket of the palace maid's neck, and the aura of the tall people around her spread.

She has been in a high position for many years, and now even if she is a prisoner, her momentum is still there, and it is not something that the palace maid can withstand.

The palace maid trembled, and there was a huge pain in her skin, and she couldn't resist at all.

"What are you talking about?" Concubine Zhao's voice was as cold as coming from hell.

Hearing Concubine Zhao's question, the palace maids were so frightened that they almost forgot to breathe, and said in a loud voice: "Yes...... It's the Nine Princes...... The ninth prince died, and the entire palace spread all over the palace. ”

"Nonsense. Concubine Zhao didn't believe it, and said, "My Wang Er is just injured, how can he be injured." ”

"Concubine Zhao, yes...... It's true. The palace maids wouldn't tell her anything else, and the people above only asked them to pass on the news of the Nine Princes to her, and didn't let them say anything else.

Concubine Zhao couldn't stand the palace maid's affirmative tone, she took two steps back again and again, and almost stood unsteadily.

It was at this time that the two palace maids found a gap and hurriedly left Concubine Zhao's restraint, and the two of them supported and escaped from the cold palace.

Concubine Zhao smiled bitterly, she didn't believe that her prince would die, her prince was still so young, how could she die in front of her!

Concubine Zhao rushed out of the cold palace like crazy.

It's just that the Praetorian Guards with the handle of the cold palace won't let her out at all.

Concubine Zhao's hope for life is the ninth prince, and now if her hope is gone, then what is the meaning of her life.

Therefore, she did not care about the threat of the Praetorian Guard, and insisted on going out, to see her prince with her own eyes, to confirm whether her prince was dead or alive.

When there was a stalemate with the Praetorian Guards, somehow, the spear in the hands of the Praetorian Guards stabbed Concubine Zhao in the abdomen, and the head of the spear pierced through Concubine Zhao's abdomen.

The scene was still.

The Praetorian Guards also did not move.

Concubine Zhao lowered her head and looked at her abdomen full of blood gushing, her face was full of pain and hideousness, but there was a hint of relief in it.

She raised her hand, looked in the direction of the sky, her eyes were misty, and murmured, "Wang'er...... Wang'er, with a concubine...... Let's walk ......"

After speaking, Concubine Zhao's head drooped, and her body did not fall to the ground because of the support of the spear.

Praetorian Guard: "......"

Concubine Zhao died, are they going to be finished?

Everyone collectively looked at the leader of the Praetorian Guard, hoping that the little leader could think of a way to save the lives of these people.

The leader of the Praetorian Guard said: "Concubine Zhao united with the traitors and tried to escape, but the traitors were strangled by us on the spot, and Concubine Zhao was injured in the melee and died. ”