Chapter 414, the death of the concubine

"Your Majesty think twice!!!" exclaimed.

The emperor, who was extremely angry, had long been eager to kill the poisonous woman slut in front of her with a sword, but a loud cry woke up the emperor.

The Emperor looked coldly at Concubine Yu who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, "You really don't deserve to die under my sword!!"

Concubine Yu's lips turned white, and she said tremblingly: "The emperor's cousin ......" - she had already said everything, even if she wanted to defend herself at this moment, she was speechless.

"Decree!!" the emperor said coldly, "The concubine thought about her son deeply, and under her mourning, she actually committed suicide by hanging herself from a beam, and accompanied her son under the Nine Springs." I have mercy on me, and bury the concubine Borzigit!"

Concubine Yu shrank to the ground, her body trembled, and she couldn't help but exclaim and beg for mercy: "No!!The emperor's cousin! The concubine knows it's wrong!!The concubine is just confused for a while......"

However, the eunuch in front of the palace immediately went up and covered Concubine Fu's mouth, and Concubine Wei could only widen her eyes in horror, but she could no longer scream.

The emperor stretched out his hand and took the hand that was ringing, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said softly: "I will send you back to Chuxiu Palace." It will be set up in no time. ”

Yu Ming nodded lightly, and the emperor Chrysostom said that Concubine Yu was overly mourned, so she committed suicide by hanging herself. Naturally, the eunuchs in front of the emperor will immediately let the concubine "hang herself by hanging herself".

Everything went as she expected.

In fact, her method is very simple, Concubine Yu was already guilty, and recently **** recited the Buddha and copied the scriptures, and her spirit was also very weak. Aim at the weak point of the concubine's spirit, that is.

The bauhinia sachet that Concubine Yu used to harm the seventh elder brother is one of them.

Spices that can keep you awake at night are the second.

At last. It's the cry - hehe, it's simpler, it's not a child's cry at all. It's just a cat meow.

The nighttime cry of a wild cat, like the heart-rending cry of a baby, resounds in the silence of the night, often scaring people enough.

Together, these three are enough to make Concubine Yu collapse.

Bauhinia sachet was given to the Xiu Guiren, and then the Xiu Guiren gave it to her. And the Boom commanded the fire. He put the incense sachet in the bedding of the concubine, and threw a carefully concocted incense pill into the smoker of the concubine's inner hall - the incense pill was prepared according to the Lanshi medicine scripture, and the effect was particularly obvious. If it is a person with a firm mind, there is no harm at all, but for a mentally weak person like Concubine Yu, it will inevitably have nightmares. At last. It was the cry of a wild cat, which resembled the cry of a baby. The wild cat was asked to Qing'er to go to the wilderness outside the palace to find it, and it took a lot of effort.

The next morning, the news of Concubine Yu's death spread throughout the Six Palaces. The emperor ordered Concubine Xian to preside over the funeral of Concubine Xian, and Concubine Xian had been in a trance earlier, so now she is thinking about her heart and committing suicide by hanging a beam, which also makes sense.

Although Concubine Xian felt a little strange, she didn't dare to speak indiscriminately. obediently followed the emperor's instructions and handled the funeral of the concubine. Concubine Xian thought very happily. No matter how Concubine Yu died, it would be a good thing that from now on there will be one less person to make her respond.

The Queen Mother's eyes were fierce, "That night, the Emperor of the Front Foot and Concubine Shu went to Yongshou Palace, and the Rear Foot Concubine committed suicide by hanging herself!

Concubine Xian couldn't help but be surprised, "It's Concubine Shu's hand?!"

The Queen Mother snorted coldly: "On weekdays, I see that she is very good-natured, but now she seems to be a powerful character!!!

Concubine Xian's expression was a little subtle, "Concubine Shu and Concubine Shu don't have any grudges, why did Concubine Shu put her to death?" Immediately, Concubine Xian said: "The concubine will be careful in the future, but Concubine Xian is dead, and it can be regarded as revenge for our Wulanala family." ”

The grudge between Ming Ming and Concubine Yu is too early. When Mulan was the first time in Qiumi, Concubine Yu used her daughter to calculate and compete for favor, and wanted to leave her life in Mulan. From that moment on, Ming Ming pondered how to kill Concubine Yu. She wouldn't let someone who wanted to kill her live!

Now that Concubine Yu is dead, Hao Ming can also breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, it's time for the queen's death. - But she doesn't have to bother with this, the emperor will take care of it. Just like disposing of the concubine, the emperor will also arrange a reasonable death for the empress.

"E-niang, I've written it!" the pig-girl's coquettish voice came from the study on the west side.

Boom Ming hurriedly came back to his senses, and quickly stepped into the study, since last year, Boom Ming has taught the pig girl to read and write, although the four books and five classics do not have to be memorized, but the words must always be practiced well, so Humming asked his daughter to write ten big characters every day.

I've been learning words for a year, but the words of the pig girl are still like dogs.

After reading it, he sighed helplessly, "This one and this one barely passed, and the ones in the back are also bad, right?!Rewrite eight!!"

The pig girl immediately deflated her mouth, her eyes were teary, and she was so aggrieved that she was about to shed tears.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me!!" Ming poked his finger hard at the piggy's head, "Don't think I can't see it, you don't have a good stroke at all!!The more you write, the more impatient you become, don't you? I tell you, don't think about it!"

"E-niang is so fierce...... "The pig girl sobbed, like a little pitiful.

"Are you wronged? Did I beat you or flatten you?!Are you content, you mother, when I was a child, I was beaten in the palm of my hand!!"β€”β€”The grandfather who taught her some thin gold books has an extremely strict temperament, and if the words are not written well, the palms of the hands are all small dishes!

It is precisely because of the high apprenticeship of Master Yan that her words can be a little successful, but after crossing over, the growth is not big, and after entering the palace, there is only regression. Writing is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you relax a little, you will be inferior. It seems that in the future, she will also copy and write, and try to get back the level of her previous life. Otherwise, when I wait for the southern tour, I am afraid that I will only care about playing, and I will not have time to practice calligraphy.

"Don't cry! Before the southern tour starts, the big characters will be doubled every day! When the journey is over, I will give you a long vacation!" Anyway, the boat is shaking, and I am afraid that I will not be able to practice good characters.

Hearing that she was on a long vacation, Zhu Niu immediately stopped crying, and her eyes were bright, "Really, Eniang?"

"When did I lie to you?" said Humming raised an eyebrow faintly. asked Banxia to get a set of four treasures in the study, and she personally accompanied the pig girl to practice calligraphy.

When the emperor came, he saw a scene that was so quiet. Under the window, the afterglow of the slanting sun came in through the window paper, sprinkled on Ming'er and Jinghuan, mother and daughter, one big and one small, sat in front of the desk, holding a wolf's hair, and writing ink with a stroke.

The emperor quietly approached to observe, and couldn't help nodding secretly, Ming'er's words were beautiful and square, and Jinghuan's words were not inferior to Yonghui and Yongqi. The study is warm, and the emperor's heart is also warm. (To be continued.) )