Chapter 168: The Son

It's been sunny for more than ten days in a row, and it's the height of summer, and the heat wave is rolling, and people can sweat without moving, and it's easy to fall asleep for a while at night and be woken up by the heat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Fortunately, it rained heavily and steamed, and it was much cooler the next day.

The whole palace breathed a sigh of relief, and the impetuousness between the eyebrows and eyes also disappeared a lot. However, the palace people who came and went in the Qingliang Hall still had some sad faces, and they didn't dare to make a mistake by half a step.

Your Majesty has been on fire for the past few days, and I heard that things smashed on the ground on the day I just returned to the palace.

Thinking of why His Majesty was angry, the palace people felt even more cold. The second prince just turned two years old in May, and died in June! I'm afraid that there is something going on in the middle, otherwise how can I lock up all the people in the first palace, even if the seventh son of the king loses his son, he will not see His Majesty and the Queen Mother compassionate one or two.

If you want to beat the other two pregnant palace concubines in the palace, even if you are silent, you are afraid of being involved in this deep pool.

Liu Che was sitting alone in the hall, and he was not as angry as the palace people speculated because of the intrigue between the palace concubines. He just sat quietly in the temple, holding a silk book in his hand, but he didn't turn a page for half a day.

The heart gradually became troubled, and there was an indescribable melancholy. He buried his head and forced himself to read the book.

Chun Tuo quietly entered the hall, and when he saw Liu Che reading, he tiptoed to serve tea. Wait until you are done with the work before you talk about what you are going to do today. "Your Majesty, Wang Liangren insists on seeing you."

Liu Che didn't speak, didn't raise his head, only snorted coldly. Chuntuo immediately understood, and hurriedly added: "It's Wang Shuren, the slave forgot for a while, forgot." ā€

Liu Che didn't have the heart to worry about him, but said coldly: "I don't see it, what face do she have to see me for the sins she has done!" The voice was not loud, but the words contained anger. Chuntuo didn't dare to say any more, and stood aside.

The more Liu Che thought about it, the more angry he became, how could there be such a mother in the world? Cut off the child's medicine to make him sick for a few more days, just for the sake of pet!

After he came back, he saw the child for the last time before he called for burial, looking at his pale little face, thinking of going to Shanglin Yuan before promising him to come to his side when he came back, it made him happy, and his heart hurt a lot.

The hatred for Wang Xiyu was even deeper, and she was abolished as a concubine on the same day, and she just waited for the investigation to be clear. For Liu Pingji, he would not ask for her life, but he would never see each other again.

Unexpectedly, she still refused to leave, feeling wronged?

Thinking of this, Liu Che threw the silk book in his hand far away.

"Feed her a bowl of dumb medicine and send it to Liyang!"

Chun Tuo said a promise again and again, and hurriedly withdrew.

Wang Xiyu is also a ghost, and His Majesty has repeatedly given her the identity of the second prince, isn't it just to see the second prince? But when the human heart is content.

He sighed as he went, and she had said what she had begged him to say. It's just that His Majesty really hates her so much that it is impossible to see her.

He walked briskly against the scorching sun, still sweating hot. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, someone handed him a cold handkerchief and an ice drink, and he took it.

wiped his face, and happily used a bowl of sour plum soup, and felt cold all over his body before going inside.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the same king who served the second prince was pulled out and beheaded on the same day. Even if the rest can survive, they will sit on the cold bench until they are old.

Chun Tuo walked briskly to the main hall, and the people at the door saw that he had opened the big lock, and respectfully invited him in.

Wang Xiyu was dressed in white and sat quietly on the ground. Holding Liu Ping's clothes before his death, half of his body was hidden in the dark.

She heard someone come in, and she turned her head in Qiran. Seeing that it was still Chuntuo, his eyes were disappointed. "Does Your Majesty still refuse to see me? The last side is missing? ā€

Chun Tuo cleared his throat, "Your Majesty didn't say that he would give death to the people, but just ordered him to leave the palace." He turned around and took a bowl of potion and placed it on the ground. This is what His Majesty commands. ā€

Wang Xiyu kicked over the soup bowl and sneered: "Your Majesty, does you think that he is not wrong at all?" ā€

As soon as these heart-wrenching words came out, the faces of the people present changed greatly. stepped forward to stop her, but she raised her face and shouted: "If he hadn't never looked at Ping'er a few times, how could I do such a thing?" ā€

After she shouted this, tears rolled down her face. But it seems to be much more enjoyable, and what I didn't dare to say before can not be said, but now I dare to say it. was held up by the palace people left and right, and struggled to avoid the cloth strips. Full of resentment, he shouted: "It is said that the emperor wants to be evenly stained with rain and dew, and he should not favor one over the other." What about our Majesty? He is full of only the queen, and the one who has left ......"

Before Wang Xiyu finished speaking, he was punched in the stomach by Chuntuo twice, and he fell to the ground in pain. Chuntuo immediately turned around, picked up the clay pot and poured it into Wang Xiyu's pried open mouth.

By the time the pot of decoction was finished, she was already choked and speechless. Her body was drenched in black soup, but she was still struggling to speak, but only a broken single sound could come out of her throat.

She came to her senses, and tears welled up in her eyes. Pointing hatefully at Chuntuo, he stood up and was about to hit the wall and die.

It's just that His Majesty doesn't tell her to die, how can she have a chance to die?

From the time she rebelled, Chun Tuo didn't plan to be polite. When she was about to say such a shocking thing as the queen leaving the palace, Chuntuo's frightened hair stood upside down, if it was publicized, His Majesty would not even reward him with the whole corpse!

After pouring the dumb medicine, he ordered someone to ask the five flowers to be tied up, and whether they were dead or alive was left to His Majesty's decision.

But I hated it in my heart, and the people in the palace heard that she was scared to climb the queen, for fear that if she heard some royal secrets, her life would be buried. When Chuntuo motioned for them to go down, they all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran out like a ghost.

Wang Xiyu's hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was stuffed into a cloth bag. Now it's a matter of survival, can't die, and looks at Chuntuo fixedly, his eyes are cold and vicious.

Chuntuo was not afraid of her, there were too many people who died in his hands in this life. The begging for mercy, the frightened, the calm, everyone has seen it.

He looked at Wang Xiyu and whispered, "Do you think you are wronged?" ā€

Wang Xiyu's eyes were almost on fire, but Chun Tuo looked at her like a fool, "You are not wronged at all, if you didn't cut off the medicine of the second prince, how could he die?" ā€

Wang Xiyu burst into tears like rain, his face was pale, but he shook his head desperately. Chuntuo knew what she meant, but he didn't bother to tell her again. killed his own child with his own hands, how dare he admit it and dare to believe it?

said that he did it for Liu Ping to have more favor?

This is really funny, could it be that someone else forced it?

He gave her a pitying look, got up and went out, leaving her dead in the silence. Wang Xiyu watched the door of the hall slam shut, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

The bright sun of midsummer shone on his body, but Chun Tuo felt that there was a chill all over his body. He trotted all the way to the Qingliang Palace, and he was not in the mood to gossip with others.

Wang Xiyu must have known something, no, not necessarily, but already know.

There was a flutter at his feet, but he didn't dare to think about it again. (To be continued.) )