A lot of letters were written, and there were many blurred handwriting on the back, and the paper was full of traces soaked in tears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is conceivable that when Fleur wrote this letter that day, she finished it in tears.

What is the handwriting that is wet with tears in the back?

Did you tell Erhong in the letter that the real murderer of Concubine Xian?

It's a pity that this murderer, with the death of Fleur and Concubine Xian, has become a secret forever.

Burning the letter, Erhong couldn't help but put on the phoenix tail skirt that Concubine Xian gave her on the eve of the Northern Expedition. The skirt is still a bit big, and it is more suitable to wear it in a few years. Concubine Xian's voice and smile appeared in front of her again.

She felt at this moment that Quan Yan'er's face, which was not very beautiful, suddenly became very beautiful.

Such a splendid woman, she is not without scheming. When he dies in front of him, he can weigh the pros and cons, do not investigate the mastermind behind the scenes, cover up for Furui, and protect everyone.

She already knew everything, but forgave everything.

She is the only person in this Ming Palace who does not have scheming and no desires.

In the end, all she wants is pure love, or even just an empty promise.

It's a pity that God was cruel and didn't give her a chance.

She does not belong to this Ming Palace. She belongs only to Eros.

Thinking about it carefully, the occurrence of this "Yulu Rebellion" that shocked later generations, whether it was Furao who really said his dream words and was heard, or whether the fish talent was talking nonsense by mistake, there is no way to know, I can only say that everything, in the dark, has its own providence.

Now, Erhong still has a small burden in his hand, which is the relic of Fleur that Xiao Zhenzi secretly sent every other day.

In ancient times, there were no photographs, sinners and hibiscus, and no one would write a book for her.

That little burden represents Fleur's life.

This big girl, who accompanied Erhong when she first entered the Ming Palace and spent so many unforgettable years, faded out of Erhong's life in such an obscure and tragic way, and even took so many innocent lives with her.

Erhong asked herself, do you hate Fleur?

The answer is actually the same as Concubine Xian, not hate.

Although Furao claims that everything she does is to please Concubine Xian and not arouse suspicion, but looking at her intimate care for Concubine Xian again and again, perhaps, Furao doesn't even know that in the long years in the palace, she has already developed a true sisterhood and friendship with Concubine Xian.

It's just that, despite this, she still poisoned her friend without hesitation.

What is hidden in this, only the dead Fleur knows.

I don't know if Fleur after her death has any regrets about her original choice.

If everything could be done all over again, would she want to do it all over again?

Sometimes, don't say that outsiders are difficult to guess, perhaps, even we ourselves are difficult to understand what we really want in our hearts.

Although Fu Hui and the three thousand palace people who died in vain are far away, the aftermath of this palace earthquake caused by Fu Hui is far from over.

There is even a trend of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

Who is the mastermind behind this ****? It left no clues.

But this mastermind behind the scenes, this game of chess, the pattern is really big.

The routine is so deep and wide-ranging, maybe even he himself can hardly predict the consequences today.

The current Yongle Emperor Zhu Di no longer trusts anyone, and his harem has undergone subtle changes.

On the fourth day of November, the 28th birthday of the noble concubine Zhang Linglong. In previous years, there was a big celebration, but this year Zhang Linglong didn't even notify his brother Zhang Fu.

The Jinghua Palace was deserted.

At the time of the lamp, the eunuch in the worship room actually came to pass the message: "The emperor is coming to the concubine tonight." ”

Zhang Guifei was flattered, but she was honestly afraid.

"It's your concubine's birthday today, I thought I could come and ask for a cup of birthday wine to drink, why, it's so deserted?" As soon as Zhu Di came in, he said casually.

"Your Majesty......" Zhang Guifei only called out this time, and then couldn't say any more.

It's hard to believe that the emperor didn't investigate her negligence in recommending people, and still remembered her birthday, and it was even more rare that the emperor came in person!

Zhang Linglong was both moved and slightly sad for a while, and the grievances and worried tears that had gathered for many days finally couldn't help but fall from her eyes at this moment.

"Linglong, I failed you. All along, I have cared too little about you. Back then, your brother participated in the Battle of Jingyan with your father, and made many military exploits, and wrote letters to Amber and Xinchenghou. In the fourth year of Yongle, your brother led the army south to conquer Annan, destroyed the Hu Dynasty, changed Annan to Jiaoluan, and set up Jiaozhi Buzheng Division. After the war, he was awarded the title of British Duke for meritorious service, and was given a hereditary ......"

Zhang Linglong heard the emperor suddenly mention the glorious past of their family, which should have made her very happy, but she became more panicked inexplicably.

As a Houmen nobleman who has been dyed in the palace since she was a child, her heart is naturally more than that of other ordinary concubines.

The emperor suddenly mentioned these Zhang family past events at this time, did he really want to express his gratitude? Or is it hinting or reminding her of something?

Zhang Linglong is still unsure. The emperor's mind is vast, after all, she is still young, so naturally she does not have that understanding.

So, she stopped her tears and chatted with the emperor carefully.

But the emperor's behavior made her even more incomprehensible,

"My concubine, before entering the palace that day, she was famous for her beauty in the imperial capital, but it's a pity that after I married such a great beauty into the palace, I didn't take a good look at it, come, let me take a good look."

After saying that, Zhu Di's eyes suddenly became hot. He sat down beside Zhang Guifei, and slowly, slowly, Emperor Yongle leaned over and kissed Zhang Guifei's slightly pale and cold lips.

Zhang Linglong remained motionless, with an expression of panic or consternation on her face.

But Emperor Yongle seemed to be very engaged and addicted. He kissed her shallowly, gently sucked on her lips, and suddenly bit down domineeringly, pulling both of her lips into his big mouth.

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm.

The Emperor's large, smooth and powerful tongue swallowed between her entwined tongues, and her mind went blank, and she just closed her eyes obediently.

This is the first time since entering the palace for ten years that the emperor has been so affectionate and lingering rain and dew grace, Zhang Linglong's heart that has dried up for too long is gradually warm, she forgot to think, and she didn't want to think, but instinctively hugged the emperor, tighter, tighter.

"Yan'er, you're so beautiful." When Emperor Yongle gently untied Zhang Linglong's gorgeous clothes and pushed her down violently on the phoenix couch, the noble concubine Zhang Linglong clearly heard the words coming out of the emperor's mouth.

"Your Majesty ......" She closed her eyes and tightly hooked Emperor Yongle's neck, with a charming smile on her face.

When Emperor Yongle leaned over her chest and he couldn't see her face, the tears of the noble concubine Zhang Linglong quietly slipped down.

Lingering overnight.

For the first time, Zhang Guifei sang in a low voice under the powerful Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, and devoted herself to joy, and she never got tired of it.

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