Inside the hall, there was a sudden silence. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info for a moment, and the Queen Mother didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Marquis Jingbei coveted the throne, she should have been angry, but he was out of personal hatred, this matter, in the final analysis, the root cause is in her own son.

Although the Queen Mother is short-sighted, she is not unreasonable.

What's more, she knows very well the weight of the Geng family, half of Daqing has to rely on the Geng family to defend it, if there is no Geng family, although Daqing will not collapse, but how can it be chaotic for a while. It doesn't matter if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, but for Daqing, which is now suffering from internal and external troubles, it may be a disaster.

The Queen Mother is a little afraid of the Geng family, this is a fact that she is unwilling to admit.

Therefore, now that she listened to Yue Qingwu's words, she gave up, and she had to breathe a sigh of relief, naturally she should be happy.

But when I heard her remarks about how painful it seemed to be to be an emperor, there was a trace of anger in my heart.

But in the blink of an eye, she remembered a sentence she had asked herself many years ago.

If everything had started all over again, would she still be willing to enter the palace?

The answer is no. This palace city seems to be very gorgeous, splendid piles up, but it is the world's most filthy place, every day, all kinds of dirty things are staged here, how many women's youth, innocence are buried here, red face and dry bones.

Therefore, at that moment, the Queen Mother believed Yue Qingwu's sincerity. If she had a choice, she didn't want her children to be trapped in such a rich cage, but unfortunately, the Geng family had a choice, but they didn't.

Everyone felt the change in the Queen Mother's attitude, even if she didn't speak, which made people a little worried. But Lan Xi, who knew her, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, maybe today's turmoil could really be like this, and it would be invisible!

Lan Xi had to be happy, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he just wanted to laugh, but the True Martial Emperor, who had been staring at Yue Qingwu with a pair of dead eyes on the dragon couch, suddenly coughed, coughing badly, coughing badly, as if he was about to cough to death in the next moment.

As soon as the Queen Mother's face changed, she stepped forward, and while holding her chest for him, she shouted, "Chang Xi, quickly announce the Imperial Doctor." ”

"Huh!" Chang Gonggong, who was waiting outside the tent, hurriedly answered and hurriedly went out. The imperial doctor was waiting in the side hall, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly took the medicine box and trotted over.

The curtain that had been lifted briefly in front of the dragon couch was lowered again, and the figures inside were full of figures, and from time to time the doctors could hear something whispering to each other.

The atmosphere in this hall, which had just eased a little, was once again stagnant due to the change in Emperor Zhenwu's condition.

No matter what they were thinking, they all fell silent, just staring at the low curtain and waiting.

Concubine Xian has been a little silent since just now, and at this time, she just clasped her hands and looked at the direction of the dragon couch inexplicably.

Lan Xi can actually understand Concubine Xian's mood at this time, the truth she always thought was not the truth at all, and the person she was obsessed with and hated so much that she hated it turned out to be so unbearable. However, love is love, even if it is just a shadow of oneself's beautification, it is love, how can this feeling be taken seriously, and it can be taken back if it is taken back? Therefore, it is impossible for Concubine Xian not to care about the life and death of Emperor Zhenwu, she is just contradictory and entangled.

Sure enough, after a while, behind the curtain, a group of imperial doctors led by the head of Zhang Yuan knelt down in front of the Queen Mother one by one, crying, "The Queen Mother, the Holy ...... It has been incinerated after the sundial, and the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. Ministers...... There is nothing to be done, and the Queen Mother is also asked to punish her. ”

Behind the curtain, the shadow belonging to the Queen Mother was still straight, as if she didn't feel anything, so strong that she didn't see a trace of fragility.

And the virtuous concubine outside the tent was pale, her body was shocked, her feet shook, and she almost fell.

"!" Today's events, after all, are private, and Concubine Xian doesn't want too many people to know, so she only brings a confidant Miaozhu. Only this Miaozhu didn't get an order at this time, and he used a dagger against Lan Xi's waist, seeing Concubine Xian's situation, he just shouted, but his steps did not move a bit, but he looked at Geng Xiwu who was close at hand vigilantly.

Concubine Xian did not fall, and supported her with one hand at the right time. Flesh and blood affection, at this moment, Jingbei Hou can't stand by after all. "Calm down, in the future, you have to be the queen mother, you have to endure things, and there are many more!"

Concubine Xian was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes in a daze and looked at the calm side face of her brother beside her, she was speechless for a while, but her heart was full of thoughts and mixed tastes.

Just thinking about it, the curtain was lifted, the imperial doctors lowered their heads, and the queen mother fell last, her eyes were a little red, but there were no tears in her eyes, her eyes fell on Jingbei Hou and Yue Qingwu, and they were silent for a moment before sighing faintly, "Go in!" He has something to say to you. "Whether it's love, love, fate, sin, grievances, and grievances, so far, whose fault is it, where can I say it clearly, but it's just the end of each other.

Marquis Jingbei and Yue Qingwu glanced at each other, and then stepped into the tent together. Concubine Xian looked at it, and at the moment when the curtain was raised, she stretched her neck and looked in, what could she see in a short moment?

In the end, at the moment when the curtain was lowered, Concubine Xian withdrew her gaze, and when she lowered her eyes, it was difficult to hide her amazement.

An old hand, but at this moment, gently holding her cold hands, she turned her head and crashed into the eyes of Mrs. Geng full of pity, and in an instant, the sourness in her heart surged into her heart, and suddenly, she felt a sour nose.

Old Madam Geng's original anger dispersed at this moment. He sighed deeply, and then gently patted the back of Concubine Xian's hand with his wrinkled hand.

Concubine Xian lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, but her eyes couldn't help but be a little damp, and some feelings were difficult to explain even if she said a thousand words.

No one knew what Emperor Zhenwu and Jingbei Hou and Yue Qingwu said behind the low-hanging curtain, but when the two came out from behind the curtain, their expressions were much calmer.

Yue Qingwu even smiled slightly, and said to Concubine Xian, "Go in!" He's waiting for you! ”

Concubine Xian seemed to be a little incredulous, and only reacted after a moment. At that moment, in Lan Xi's opinion, this woman who had always been proud and self-contained was like a girl's emotions, and she lifted her skirt, and her steps were hurried, and she jumped behind the curtain with two traces of impatient excitement.

There was a faint sound of conversation in the curtain, and after a while, it was the cry of Concubine Xian, at first it was still a suppressed low cry, and after a while, it became a howl crying regardless of the image, and then, Chang Gonggong's cry came loudly, "The Holy Lord is dead!" ”

Feeling the dagger behind her loosen, the next moment, she was embraced into a warm and familiar embrace. Lan Xi met his concerned gaze, smiled and shook her head, she and the child were fine.

Raising his head, Lan Xi knew that all the things that had entangled the previous generation had been settled at this moment. After all, people die like lights go out, and no kind of grievance can last beyond the boundary between life and death, and it should be over.