Chapter 731: Crying Bitterly
Remorse and anger were mixed, the emperor's eyes were split, his face was pale, he was silent for a moment, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and said with hatred: "It's a pity that I know everything, but I still can't depose that slut." β
The head of the chamberlain's lowered and slightly constricted eyes moved, suddenly clenched his fists, hung in one breath, tried his best to control his tone, and said, "Your Majesty is ......"
The emperor shook his head, "From ancient times to the present, the Ming monarchs of all dynasties, who wants to depose the queen! They don't have it, and I can't have it, I ...... I can't let future generations laugh at me! I can have a deceased queen, but I can't have a deposed queen, so even if I erase her from this world, she will still occupy my imperial tomb, share a burial hole with me, and enjoy the worship of all generations. She'll always be a queen!"
In the last sentence, the emperor said, I can't bite my teeth.
He didn't care if the queen ended this life with the queen's hat, he only cared about how the queen ended this life and when the queen ended this life.
Relieved in one breath, the chief attendant turned his mind slightly, pondering the holy will, and after a while, he said: "The British Prince's Courtyard, burned down, if it weren't for the forbidden army and the inner servants to go in time, I am afraid that the concubine of the abolished prince of Liaodong will be burned to ashes, even if the British public has a heart, it can only set up a tomb for her." But this death in an accident, in the end is not the end of life, and those who died of illness are not the same, the people are still particular, the accidental death, are unjust souls, such people, life and death are unknown, the people's homes, are not allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave. β
When the emperor heard this, his angry eyes trembled from time to time, and the two eyes shone straight towards the chief attendant.
The chief attendant knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "The old slave has served His Majesty for half his life, and he can't see His Majesty's grievances and suffering, let alone His Majesty's self-swallowing bitter water." β
What he meant, even if he didn't say it directly, how could the emperor not understand, Tie Qing's face flashed a few traces of blood, he was silent for a moment, exhaled a breath, and sighed long, "It's almost dawn, right?"
The chief waiter turned his head to look at the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, and then turned his head again, "It's almost there." β
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In this room, the emperor had a long talk with the chief chamberlain all night, and in that compartment, Concubine Tong was kindly sent off by the chief chamberlain, and waited until the courtyard of her dormitory, rewarded the little chamberlain with some gold leaves, and sent it away.
The hall was burning with bright beeswax candles, and the silver carved candlesticks were soaked in fiery red wax oil, as if falling blood and tears.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt the heat mixed with the smell of incense in the house, Concubine Tong only felt a little stuffy in her chest, and subconsciously wanted to escape.
A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, run, where can she escape!
took off his coat, put on the flower-sprinkled palace clothes worn at home, supported the close-fitting palace maid with one hand, and supported the waist that was about to be dragged by the stomach with the other hand, stepped over the threshold and entered the inner room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that on the side of the Nanmu square table by the wall, Gu Yuqing was sitting upright, playing with the teacup lid in her hand, skimming the foam on the tea surface, and her delicate face was quiet with the quiet of the years.
Seeing her come in, Gu Yuqing turned her hand and put down the teacup in her hand, got up and bowed to Concubine Tong Yingying, and said on her knees: "Let Niangniang run late at night, it's hard for Niangniang." β
The respectful words and respectful gesture fell into Concubine Tong's ears and eyes, and she felt like a needle.
If she hadn't been a ghost that day, she followed the queen's way, and obeyed the queen's instructions to frame Gu Yuqing and Hui Guifei, how could she be today.
Hold your stomach and run errands for Concubine Hui and Gu Yuqing.
Before leaving the palace, Concubine Hui had already instructed her to involve the death of the son of the chief attendant in front of the emperor with the layout of the dense forest between the queen and the British duke.
When she arrived at the palace, she was threatened by Gu Yuqing again! Concubine Mei, word by word, she relayed Gu Yuqing's words.
She was a dignified concubine, and she was threatened by the daughter of a minister's family, this breath was in Concubine Tong's throat, and she couldn't swallow it, but on the contrary, Gu Yuqing actually pinched her death point in her hand, and she had to.
Even she was about to forget that secret, but Gu Yuqing actually knew it!
The palm of her hand involuntarily covered the high bulging abdomen, Concubine Tong moved and walked to the side by side where Gu Yuqing had just sat down, and sat down with her waist supported across a square table, "If you want this palace to help you pass it, this palace has been passed to the emperor's ears word for word, and you can go back with peace of mind." β
Gu Yuqing turned to Concubine Tong, her eyes wandered over her high bulging belly for a moment, "Niangniang's belly is so big, I'm afraid that I am pregnant with twins." β
Concubine Tong's hand on her abdomen trembled, and a pair of eyes shot towards Gu Yuqing with a vigilant cold light, "What else do you want?" β
Gu Yuqing took a step, sat down again on the chair that had just sat down, across the square table, and passed the tea gas rising from the tea cup in front of her, and smiled lightly at Concubine Tong, "Although I am young, I can hear that pregnant people are emotional and easy to hurt the fetus. β
Gu Yuqing said calmly, but Concubine Tong listened to the agitation in her chest, and the hand with the jade ring was removed from her abdomen, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and it slapped on the table, "What are you going to do!"
In the anger, there was a deep sense of horror.
Without any force, the jade slammed into the ground, splitting and shattering from her fingers.
Looking at Concubine Tong's finger punctured by the section of the ring, and looking at the bubbling red bloodstains, Gu Yuqing frowned, and said to Concubine Tong: "It's nothing, I just reminded Niangniang, my mother died early, right now, Concubine Hui is my only mother, if you have half a bad thought about her......"
As he spoke, he glanced at Concubine Tong's bleeding fingers again, and then opened his mouth, but changed the topic, "I am worried about my mother today, and I hope that my mother will forget it after tonight." β
Before Gu Yuqing's words fell, Concubine Tong immediately said: "Don't worry, I will never reveal your secret." With that, he raised his hand and pointed to the carved wooden door, "Now, you can go with peace of mind!" His face was pale and excited, and his raised fingers trembled.
"The courtier retires, and the mother rests in peace. Gently and skillfully, as if she couldn't see Concubine Tong's excited and angry expression, Gu Yuqing took Ruyi's hand and got up to leave.
Looking at her back, watching her step out of the threshold, and listening to her footsteps disappear completely, Concubine Tong couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and lay on the table beside her, and cried loudly.
Could it be that in this life, she has to spend her life trembling like this?
If she is like this, it doesn't matter, but what about her child, what about the child she is about to be born, does she have to live a lifetime by looking at people's faces and listening to others' sends!