Empress!

It's all you, it's you who have brought me to this point!

Even though he knew that because the queen and the British duke's conspiracy with the secret forest assassin was revealed, the emperor would definitely not spare the queen when he returned to the palace tomorrow, and it was very likely that he would be deposed or even executed, but at this moment, Concubine Tong was full of resentment and just wanted to strangle the queen to death with her own hands.

This thought, like a wild grass growing wildly, quickly permeated Concubine Tong's heart, tightly wrapped her internal organs, and she couldn't breathe.

Queen, I want you to die, I want you to die in my hands!

The trip to the West Mountain, as the sky gradually brightened, completely ended, all the way fast, before noon, the emperor had already changed his clothes and sat firmly in the wide chair of the imperial study.

The chief chamberlain personally went to Wenyuan Pavilion, and in the dusty old documents, he found a congratulatory letter written to the dynasty on behalf of Liaodong when the abolished prince of Liaodong had not been deposed, as well as some other letters.

Sweeping away the dust, holding a thick stack, trotting all the way, and sending it to the imperial study, "Your Majesty, these are all the things written by the waste prince of Liaodong back then." ”

Randomly pulled out a letter from the top, and the emperor took the two letters from Liaodong that were searched from Xiao Yi's mansion, and put them side by side in front of him, comparing them carefully.

All the same words have the same handwriting! Exactly the same, even the charm and momentum, the pause and frustration, are exactly the same!

The only difference is that the two letters in Xiao Yi's mansion are more powerful, while the ones found by Wenyuan Pavilion are slightly more immature.

And the only difference is that it is irrefutable proof that it is the work of one person.

The years are like gravel, which can polish people's appearance and heart, and can precipitate people's handwriting.

If these two letters are really exactly the same to the point that there is no difference, then there is really something strange..... after so many years, and after being deposed and imprisoned, how can the handwriting of the abolished prince of Liaodong not change!

Staring at the letter in front of him, staring at the handwriting on it, the emperor's eyes were cold.

Even though he had already prepared in his heart, but the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't help but be furious, grabbed the letter in front of him, brushed it a few times, and tore it to pieces, "Damn!"

The chief chamberlain was about to bow lower, "Your Majesty is angry. Third Highness, in the end, it is your own flesh and blood, even if you have made a heinous mistake, it is probably because of your youth and ignorance, your strong blood, and being deceived by the British duke, that you did this great rebellion. ”

The emperor snorted angrily: "He is young and ignorant, among these princes of mine, including Xiao Duo, who was replaced by King Duan, he is the only one, the most treacherous and treacherous, obviously a teenager, but his heart is more vicious and cold than that of people who are dozens of years old." Who can force him to seduce him unless he wants to!"

In a fit of rage, the emperor snapped the bookcase in the imperial study, "It's him, it's he who wants to take away my country, so he and the abolished prince of Liaodong have reached a conspiracy, cooperation and mutual benefit!"

Grinding teeth and allowing blood, a roar and roar, the anger of the past few days, it seems that it has finally found a port to vent, and suddenly, it pours out.

After reprimanding angrily, he gasped for breath, and after a while, the emperor said: "Spread my will, the British government, conspire against the enemy, implement the evidence of the crime, parade through the streets, and behead at noon." ”

The chief attendant nodded and took the orders and wrote them down one by one.

"And the concubine of the abolished prince of Liaodong, put her at the head of the street procession, in front of the prisoner car, and set up a sign to write her identity! Let the people of the world also see what the British prince is for, betraying me! It's not that I am ruthless and unsympathetic, it's that he really let me drain all my feelings!"

After talking about the disposition of the British Mansion, the emperor only felt that the strength of his whole body was drained by this anger, and the anger made him tremble all over, and his cold fingers couldn't even hold a wolf milli pen on the desk.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi ......" grinding his teeth generally pronounced these two words repeatedly, "Demoted to the common people, sent to Lingnan, never allowed to return to Beijing, I, there is no such son!"

In the end, I still can't bear to kill him directly.

After all the orders were given, the emperor leaned back, sat down in the chair heavily, his eyes closed, his face was pale, his eyelashes were neither long nor dense, and he trembled violently because of the emotions that were still stirring in his heart.

From beginning to end, he didn't mention the fake assassin of the jungle that day.

That incident, even though it poked the most painful part of the emperor's heart, it also slapped him in the face.

If he revealed that the Duke and the Empress had conspired against the false Assassins, he would admit that he did not recognize people clearly.

The chief chamberlain raised his hand lightly and summoned a small chamberlain on duty, asking him to take over from him to serve tea in front of the emperor, and he turned his head to carry out the instructions issued by the emperor.

The demotion of the prince naturally cannot be issued explicitly, but can only be oralized.

The British government was confiscated, questioned, beheaded, and paraded through the streets, although it required a holy decree, but it could not be written by His Majesty himself.

The little chamberlain stood quietly behind the emperor with bated breath, his delicate face drooped slightly, it was the little chamberlain who was bought by Gu Yuqing with a lot of money that day.

Looking at the emperor with a long sigh of relief, his eyes opened, and the little chamberlain vigilantly pushed the tea cup with the lid in front of the emperor, considered his tone, and said: "Your Majesty, drink tea and be smooth, Fang Cai, the Queen Mother still has someone to pass it on, saying that Your Majesty must not hurt your body." ”

The emperor took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, "Where is the Queen Mother, are you okay?"

Although the queen mother ignored the affairs of the harem, this matter was related to Xiao Yi and involved the disposal of the prince, and the emperor felt that the queen mother should let the queen mother know everything in advance.

When the chamberlain heard this, she said in a low voice: "The Empress Dowager said that what Your Majesty wants to do, just follow the rules of the imperial court, and don't have to take into account her old man's emotions. ”

The emperor listened, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the Queen Mother said this, although she was talking about Xiao Yi, she was full of feelings for the king of Duan.

There was another sigh, and the emperor only felt that his heart was full of breath, as if a jack was pressed on his chest, and his diaphragm made him feel painful, "What about Concubine Hui, have you woken up?"

The waiter shook his head, "Since Your Majesty went to Xishan Palace early yesterday morning, until now, Concubine Hui has been bedridden......

As he spoke, his tone paused slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, he sighed, and said: "Regarding the Yongning Hou Mansion, although Hui Guifei Niangniang mourned the death of the third lady of the Yongning Hou Mansion, she was afraid that the lingering sick bed for a few days would not get better, and this sadness was another matter. ”

When the emperor heard this, he frowned, and couldn't help but look at him, "Another thing? What else happened?"