Chapter 123: Damn

"Yo, three women, what do you want to do?" Min Lin fiddled with the bone scraper in his hand and asked the paper inkstone casually. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The three people next to info were tied up with five flowers, and they were already frightened when they looked at the row of torture instruments.

Wu Xiuyuan cried and shouted: "I am Xiuyuan who was personally sealed by the emperor, you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame me?" ā€

Paper Yan ignored her, and said to Min Lin: "It's the crime of murdering the emperor's heir, you can judge you as you want, I just want a result." ā€

"--Father-in-law, I'm willing to say anything. It's none of my business, you just ask me. Lin Zhaoyi had heard Mama Yu mention the paper inkstone, this was a knife in the concubine's hand, and it was easy to offend. Looking at him in this way, he knew that the torture was not a joke. Murdering the emperor's heir is such a serious crime, even if he uses special means, the emperor will not care.

She immediately expressed her attitude and said sincerely: "As long as I know, I am willing to say it." ā€

What happened today was so unexpected.

Someone dared to knock down the noble concubine who was pregnant with Liujia in the blue sky and daylight, in the imperial garden in full view!

Such a straightforward and superficial method would not be used by anyone who has a bit of a city government.

She was originally dragged to the Imperial Garden by Wu Xiuyuan, but now that she has fallen into this troubled water, she can only try her best to save herself.

Paper Yan glanced at her, "Lin Zhaoyi is a smart person. Come on, put her down. ā€

Lin Zhaoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after being untied, she took a few steps away from the torture rack.

"Take it to the secret room, and I'll interrogate it myself." After the paper Yan finished speaking, he looked at Huang and Wu, his voice was like ice, and his eyes were like sharp swords, "Since the two of you don't want to say it, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Min Lin, leave it to you, just don't play people to death. ā€

After he finished speaking, he ignored Huang Xiurong's desperate call of "willing to speak" and went to the secret room.

Min Lin threw the knife in his hand to Huang Xiurong's face with a sigh, and was satisfied to hear those terrible voices come to an abrupt end.

He stretched and said thoughtfully, "Or start with your face?" ā€

"Imperial Doctor Yu, how is it?"

Bai Cha looked at Zhuang Zhao's desperate way to endure the pain, and couldn't help but choke a little, and hurriedly asked Yu Hansi Dao.

Yu Hansi knew that he couldn't delay for a moment now, so he hurriedly said: "Niangniang's fetus can't be stable, and now I can only deliver the baby." ā€

Zhuang Zhao was so painful that he gritted his teeth and said, "Then let the midwife come in and give birth!" ā€

She decided decisively, and the people below couldn't waste time. Fortunately, the midwife was placed in the palace room in advance, and she could come immediately.

Zhuang Zhao is a person who has given birth once, and he kept inhaling and exhaling according to the midwife's command, and slowly adjusted his breath.

"Is the palace mouth open?"

"Quick, mother, try harder."

"Niangniang comes to lozenge ginseng tablets-"

A cacophony of voices filled the entire inner sanctum.

Bai Cha stood aside helplessly, she was really unable to help as an unmarried palace maid, but now she would only feel at ease if she stood here and looked at Zhuang Zhao.

She didn't follow Zhuang Zhao for a while, and something like this happened!

Xiao Yan blamed herself, and she was the same!

"--It's on! It's on! Niangniang hold on for a while, and it will be fine in no time. The excited voice of the midwife sounded in his ears, and Bai Cha couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

At the same time, Xiao Yan, who was guarding outside, watched in disbelief as the emperor and his party walked back, knelt down with a plop, slammed his head on the ground, and said with a cry: "The slave has seen the emperor." ā€

The emperor's originally joyful expression disappeared in an instant, and he opened his mouth to hear his own somewhat dry voice, "What are you doing here?" What's wrong? ā€

"Minions, minions deserve to die." Xiao Yan kowtowed desperately, knocked his forehead bruised, and told everything about the things in the imperial garden.

"Niangniang, Niangniang is giving birth in it." He trembled and said the last sentence, and then threw himself on the ground and did not dare to move.

The protector is not good, and he knows what will happen to him.

The emperor didn't wait for the army to come together, and hurried back all the way, in order to come back before Zhuang Zhao gave birth and take charge for her.

never expected that his concubine and his Zhaozhao would be harmed by a few new women who entered the palace and gave birth prematurely.

He kicked Xiao Yan, who was still prostrate on the ground, "Get out." I ask you, what about the three of them? ā€

"I was taken back to the Supervision Office for interrogation." This time it was Bai Ling who replied, she was embarrassed, and her face was still a little bruised.

"Tan Chen, pass on my will, Huang Wulin, the three families and one cadre, etc., are all taken into custody and waiting to be disposed of." If Zhao Zhao and the children have something, let alone a few of them, even the nine clans, none of them will be able to escape.

He tore off a small seal from his waist and threw it to Tan Chen, and walked in a hurry.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a cry from inside, and his heart sank, and he didn't care about it, so he opened the door and rushed in, "Zhaozhao-" He looked for the familiar face almost in a little confusion.

Zhuang Zhao's porcelain-white face came into view, and the pair of apricot eyes, which had always been narrow, were now frighteningly empty.

She was stunned for a moment before she shouted, "Your Majesty." As soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but cry.

The Emperor walked quickly to the bedside and gently held her in his arms like a fragile porcelain doll, "I'm here, it's okay." ā€

It was only when he was in his arms that her tense body relaxed, and the fears and panics that she had never dared to think of poured out like a tidal wave.

A group of midwives kneeling on the ground were all smiling, and one of them was still holding swaddling clothes in his arms.

The emperor understood in an instant what was happening.

Those cries, crying are not concubines, but ...... Heir to the Throne.

"Why, why is this happening." Zhuang Zhao collapsed in his arms and cried, "Our son, he can already move." I could already feel that he was going to move. How could he die? How could he die?! ā€

The Emperor closed his eyes in pain, letting the steam flow into his sideburns.

Zhuang Zhao had just finished giving birth, and his emotions fluctuated so much, after all, he lost some strength and fainted.

Feng Yi hugged her in a panic, and he was a little at a loss.

"Imperial Doctor Yu, come in!" Bai Cha's voice brought back his senses.

For a moment, he thought he was going to lose his Zhaozhao.

If that, if that......

There was a sinister look in his always tender eyes.

Yu Hansi came in to check the pulse, and also sighed: "Niangniang's body is really damaged this time, and it is difficult to get pregnant again." If you try your best to remedy it, you can only bring back the foundation. ā€

The concubine was watched by him all the way, and now he is embarrassed that he is in trouble.

"I'm tired of the doctor." The emperor took a deep look at Zhuang Zhao, asked Yu Hansi to prescribe a prescription, and slowly moved to the midwife holding the child, and stretched out his hand with some trembling.

"Give me the child." He said with difficulty.

The pen and ink that followed behind knelt down, kneeled to the emperor's feet, and knelt down and begged: "Emperor, the little prince has gone, you just let him go...... I'm sorry for you! ā€

How uncomfortable it must be to see the dead face of a child.

The emperor laughed out loud, and the desolation and misery in the laughter was so desolate that he couldn't even listen to the pen and ink.

He said: "My pain is not yet clear. ā€

He leaned down and took the child from the midwife's hand, moving cautiously, for fear of hurting the child.

The midwife lowered her head and said, "The little prince cried twice after he came out, and he ...... before he could cut the umbilical cord."

The Emperor did not shy away from touching the child's already somewhat cold body one by one, and finally dropped a kiss on his forehead.

"The second son of the emperor is the love and pity in my heart, and the blood in my flesh. Now that I have died young, I am saddened in my heart. He said word by word, "I am specially posthumously crowned as the prince of Huixiao, and the whole country will mourn together!" ā€

Compared with the earth-shattering mourning of the whole country, the great honor of posthumously honoring Prince Huixiao can be called overshadowed.

Pen and Mo could almost predict how the cabinet and even the court would react.

"Pen and ink, you hold the pen and stamp it for me, and declare the decree immediately! If there are any opponents," he sneered, "then I will take the lives of their sons and see if they can do it without grief or pain." ā€

If you don't understand my pain of losing my son, then I'll make it painful for you.

If you want to hear such childish words in ordinary times, Bai Cha must laugh out loud.

But it's not in normal times.

It was no one else who said this, but the emperor.

Bai Cha felt that the coercion began to consume her air again, and she was a little scared and a little out of breath.

Only when she caught a glimpse of Zhuang Zhao could she say that she dared to change her tone.

After that, the emperor made several decrees, several of which were about the mausoleum and ranking of Prince Huixiao, one was to put the share of Concubine Wen Min as the queen's share, and the last one was to stop the election and abolish the six palaces.

In just a few hours, he wrote one will after another with pen and ink, and when he wrote the last one, his hand trembled a little.

But in the end, the pen was very stable.

"The death of Prince Huixiao is like an alarm bell ringing for a long time. The concubines of the harem, except for Concubine Wen Min, have nothing to do or to do. Evil or jealousy, and woe to the offspring. This is the cause of the concubine rebellion. I felt this, and from now on, the draft will be abolished and the six palaces will be dispersed. ā€

After writing the pen and ink, he took the emperor's treasure seal, stamped it seriously, and then sent it to the cabinet.

The Cabinet was shaken.

Even more vibrating than when the first decree was received.

"Abolish the Six Palaces, this is something that Dafu has never done. The concubines have no virtue, and the other virtuous person is, how can they be so choked and wasted! Xu Ge said solemnly.

A few handfuls of goatee on his chin curled up as he spoke, looking a little ridiculous.

His temper is the most stubborn in the cabinet, and of course he also has stubborn capital.

His grandfather followed Taizu to fight the country, and the family still enshrines the Danshu iron scroll given by Taizu. Although I don't care about my grandchildren, I can be regarded as a confidence.

"-- Does re-election guarantee that there will be no more personal affairs? Since the emperor has made up his mind, and it is a matter of the harem, it is inconvenient for you and me to say more, so let's take the order" Liang Yu said in an orderly manner, his hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and his face was still indifferent. (To be continued.) )