The candles in the Qianqing Palace were lit overnight and were not extinguished all night.

Huang Shun's hand was also very steady, from beginning to end, without trembling or hesitation, just like writing an edict that did not abolish his master's position at all.

At this time, he was a loyal general who had never betrayed.

When Huang Shun put down the pen, it was already the time for a pillar of incense. Three copies were written, one was announced in the temple, one was announced in the court, and one was announced in the harem.

Duanrou Huang's concubine is the same as the deputy, so naturally it is not comparable to ordinary harem concubines.

Emperor Ming Jing stepped forward and looked at the holy decree outlined on the silver edge of the Ming Huang base, nodded, and said, "After breakfast, go to Xianfu Palace to announce the decree." ”

Huang Shun lowered his eyebrows, lowered his chin, and just respectfully held the holy decree and did not answer.

Suddenly, a plain hand reached over and pulled the holy decree out of Huang Shun's hand, and the blood jade phoenix bracelet hanging on his wrist collided with Ming Huang's holy decree, and it was brilliant.

Su Zhiwan took advantage of the faint candle flame in the corner of the imperial case to light the holy decree that said that her position was abolished, and the graceful appearance was as if it was just a broken yellow cloth scarf that was lit.

Huang Shun still lowered his head, as if he didn't know that a person had appeared, and the slaves and maids in the dormitory had also withdrawn at some point, so no one saw this shocking scene for feudal society.

"You're here?" Emperor Mingjing, has been sick intermittently for a long time, and only announced the imperial doctor yesterday, his lips and face are full of dead ashes that normal people do not have, and his slightly messy temples are stained with frost, like a dying old man, as if he will drive a crane to the west if he is not careful.

Oh no, he is the emperor, the lord of ten thousand people of this Ming Dynasty, with supreme power, and a casual word can make people live without death.

How can his death be the same as that of ordinary people, just one to drive a crane to the west and send it away, to say, the dragon controls Bintian.

The imperial concubine Niangniang, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, suddenly smiled, her lips were curled, and the hosta on her bun was also much looser, trembling and hanging on her head, as if she would fall to the ground if she was not careful, and it was difficult to continue the hairpin.

Emperor Ming Jing was not surprised by her arrival in the slightest.

As his illness worsened, everyone in the Qianqing Palace, or the harem, whether it was a concubine or a slave, was all panicked, even if Emperor Mingjing had a good one day, he would die and not get it right, one accidentally offended the new emperor, or which master, it was not impossible to have a collective funeral.

At present, the entire harem is divided into two parties, Duanrou Imperial Concubine and the Queen Mother, Duanrou Imperial Concubine is the daughter of the Su family, the prince's aunt, and her status is naturally not comparable to ordinary concubines, not to mention, yesterday, she also got the power of Fengyin Palace, and her momentum is even greater, and only the Queen Mother can compete with one or two by virtue of the identity of the emperor's biological mother.

In this way, it is not surprising that the palace people of the Qianqing Palace have listened to the dispatch of the Duanrou Emperor and the concubine.

Emperor Ming Jing thought so, but he didn't know where to use Su Zhiwan's words, naturally it was ordered by Huang Shun, the chief manager of the Qianqing Palace.

Since Emperor Ming Jing has been ill for a long time, he has become more and more fond of Huang Shun, and even asked him to write the holy decree several times, what is it to order a palace person?

"yes, I'm here." Su Zhiwan stopped smiling and said.

Emperor Ming Jing looked at the black in Su Zhiwan's hand and slowly couldn't see the original holy decree, and said, "You are too anxious, you can hide today, you can't hide tomorrow, you can still write it after you burn it, write that you deceive the king, and you should be executed by Ling Chi!" ”

As he spoke, he curled his pale and dry fingers and tapped the imperial case three times, this was the way Emperor Ming Jing contacted the secret guard.

She Su Zhiwan dared to blatantly walk into the Qianqing Palace and blatantly burn the holy decree, naturally she was well prepared, I am afraid that what she wanted was his life, at this time, she shouted for escort, and the Praetorian Guards who were called didn't know if it was her own person or her people.

The only person he could trust now was the Dark Guard.

However, after a long while, the Dark Guard did not react.

At this time, Emperor Ming Jing, who had been calm, finally showed a trace of panic on his face.

Su Zhiwan took a sip of the tea offered by Huang Shun, sat on the chair carved with auspicious ruyi patterns specially brought by Huang Shun, and enjoyed Emperor Mingjing's changing face for a long time, and smiled slightly, "Do you know what your smartest decision is?" ”

Emperor Ming Jing didn't speak, only listened to Su Zhiwan say, "That is, you are calm enough, if you make a sound just now, you won't have a chance to talk to this palace here." ”

As soon as Su Zhiwan's words fell, in the corner of the dormitory, a man in black quietly appeared, silently, kneeling on one knee and saying, "My subordinates have completed the task." ”

This is the secret guard, who was originally Emperor Mingjing, who once belonged to Empress Ming Xiaoyuan, and now recognizes Su Zhiwan as the master.

Emperor Ming Jing realized something and sat down in his chair, his wrists trembling incessantly.

"Well done, the group has already cleaned up. Let our people be on standby at any time, and after the deed is completed, this palace will be rewarded. Su Zhiwan didn't care, and commanded his former secret guard under the nose of Emperor Mingjing.

Waving his hand and motioning for the secret guard to go out, Su Zhiwan thought about what she had thought, tilted her head, looked at Emperor Ming Jing for a moment, and said with a smile, "Do you have a lot of questions?" Now, ask it, and this palace will tell you one by one, so as not to be a fool below. ”

"Did you already know who you are?"

Su Zhiwan stood up, put the teacup in her hand on the imperial case casually, tilted her head and looked around, and said, "What are you talking about?" Oh, yes! When you see the beautiful face of Su Meiren, Hongu will know! ”

Her tone was extremely innocent, like a little girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet.

It's true that the age of a young girl in her early twenties is not much different from that of a little girl, but in ancient times, when she could be a mother in her teens, it was extremely weird.

Su Zhiwan is already a little abnormal, or rather, she has never been normal, but in the past, she suppressed her abnormality, cultivated herself every day, and pruned flowers and plants.

But now she didn't want to suppress it.

The six years that she waited for Li Chengze was already her limit, and now she ······

In the last days, all people are sick.

"What's going on with the Yuan clan?"

"Yuan?" Su Zhiwan was puzzled for a moment, "Oh, you're talking about that stupid girl from Concubine Liang!" ”

Su Zhiwan tidied up the corners of her clothes, "She deserves it, she asked Taohong to pry the queen, Pei Yunruo's child, she also intervened, the palace just pushed behind her back, and she couldn't complain about others!" ”

"You just admit it, those pure, kind, beautiful and noble Yingying Yanyan in your harem are not fuel-efficient lamps!" Su Zhiwan suddenly approached and said in her deep voice, the breath of speaking was spit on Emperor Mingjing's bare neck.

Emperor Ming Jing tilted his head to the side, unable to say anything angry, and gasped for a few breaths before he said, "Then Pei and Li Zong ······"

Su Zhiwan suddenly waved her hand impatiently, her brows furrowed, "Okay!" Looking at the way you speak, this palace is anxious for you, and I know what you have to ask you. ”

Su Zhiwan put down the tassel in her hand, turned her head to look at him, and smiled, "Let me tell you honestly, since Pei Yunruo and Li Zong intersected, every move of the two of them is under the control of this palace, including the first intimate contact······ The two of them have been numbing themselves with the friendship of gentlemen, and every time they see it, Hongu feels funny. ”

The shame of being brought to be a green hat was ruthlessly lifted, Emperor Ming Jingdi's face was blue and white for a while, and he was about to breathe, Su Zhiwan stretched out his hand to smooth his breath for him, and said softly and gently, just like treating his own lover, tender and sweet, and the words that could be spit out from her red lips were like pins and needles, "Don't die so fast." Otherwise, it won't be fun for a while. ”

took a cup of freshly brewed ginseng tea from Huang Shun's hand, handed it to Emperor Mingjing's mouth, his eyebrows were tactful, and he pinched his voice and said stickily, "Your Majesty, are you old and confused, you haven't asked for a long time, or the concubine takes the initiative to tell you." ”

"Don't you want to know why you're so sick?" Su Zhiwan put the teacup on the royal case, and the bottom of the cup collided with the solid wood.

It is like an ancient bell striking people's ears, deafening.

"Think about the words that some people shouted in your ear a few years ago that you are blessed and prolonged, and that you are healthy, and in the blink of an eye, you are lying on the bed, lingering." Su Zhiwan stroked her beautifully trimmed nails, "Don't you think it's strange?" ”

This question, Su Zhiwan didn't need Emperor Ming Jing to answer.

I only heard her say to herself, "You are only in your forties, it is the time when you are full of energy, and the royal doctor is just a decoration in your daily life, think about when you have started to summon the imperial doctor more often?" After a pause, her eyebrows and eyes became very gentle, "But the entire Ming Dynasty and the whole world are the emperor, and everyone's lives are in your hands, what is it to pass on a doctor?" ”

"Is it the Queen?" Emperor Ming Jing asked with difficulty in his hoarse voice.

He was not confused, he still remembered that during that time, he favored the queen alone.

"There's no reason for her to do that."

Su Zhiwan chuckled, "It can be said that it can be said that the queen has nothing to do with the queen, and the queen is just a poor person, but this is her own choice, without the queen, there will be no Your Majesty who is still alive today!" ”

"The queen has been very leisurely recently, and she has raised the Chengqian Palace out of the taste of a small farm yard, but I don't know if it is because of the lack of slaves and maids to serve, the queen has become a lot older, just like Your Majesty." Su Zhiwan's fingers brushed over Emperor Mingjing's increasingly loose face, "Think about the concubines in the harem, think about the virtuous concubines, at the same age, why are you old?" ”

"Is that you?" Emperor Mingjing's tone was strangely calm.

"It's me."

Su Zhiwan said again, like telling an untold story, telling a story, "There is a medicine called Fantasy Dream, which is specially prepared for women, to make themselves more beautiful, just to tie up their men - with flesh \\ body, but what they don't know is that this medicine is more ferocious than the poison of tigers and wolves, overdrawing their lives, harming men's lifespan, and the two of them aging together until they die······"

Emperor Ming Jing's face was shocked, obviously he had never heard of this secret medicine.

Kill people invisibly, without showing traces.

Su Zhiwan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "This medicine is made by the palace himself, and it uses the strange flowers and herbs that you don't forget to send to the Xianfu Palace every year!" ”

I sent myself to Huangquan Road.

Emperor Ming Jing took a deep breath, "I will ask one last question, does Empress Ming Xiaoyuan know your background?" ”

It was the first time he called Su Zhixian so unfamiliar as Empress Ming Xiaoyuan.