Ten years of Dayong, winter

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, every household is lit up, and the sound of firecrackers sounds from time to time.

In the palace of Dayong, the ribbon red lantern is wrapped in this solemn deep palace on weekdays, and the palace maids and eunuchs have changed into brand new clothes, and everyone is holding a new reward in their hands, full of joy.

It's just that in a place that everyone can't see, there is a dark and damp stone room in the palace, and Peng Mo is lying on the cold ground curled up, without even a straw that can be used for heating.

Unkempt, unclothed, and scarred, she was alone in the bitter cold of winter.

The former daughter of the General's Mansion has been loved by thousands of people since she was born, and her noble background is destined to her extraordinary life path.

That year, she became the princess of Jin in the Dayong Kingdom, and she became the queen after seizing the heir, and she stood side by side with the newly enthroned emperor at the ceremony.

However, now, Peng Mo is miserable huddled in this cold and terrifying stone room where she can't see her fingers, and no one cares about life and death.

And her husband, the current emperor, has never shown up again, and the sweet words and care promises of the past have come to naught.

After the collapse of the General's Mansion, after deposing herself, the former lord of the Six Palaces, her husband remarried a new queen with both talent and beauty for the Great Yong Kingdom.

The distant and beautiful sound of the flute at the palace banquet reached Peng Mo's ears through the palace walls, her already frozen body moved slightly, and a tear slipped silently!

I don't know how long later, there was a sound like an iron chain in the darkness, and then the iron door in the stone room opened, and a faint light got closer and closer, and then this light lit up several oil lamps, and the stone room suddenly became bright.

I saw several burly men in coarse cloth robes standing in the originally empty stone room, and after several men walked into the stone room, they looked around, and their eyes were fixed on a body curled up in the corner of the stone room.

A vulgar man with an extremely ugly appearance looked at Peng Mo's tattered clothes in the corner, revealing delicate skin like fat, his eyes lit up, and he smiled lewdly: "I really can't imagine that I can sleep with the queen mother in my lifetime." ”

As soon as these words fell, several men clapped their palms and laughed.

A man's mung bean-sized eyes shone with disgusting light, and he couldn't wait to take off his shirt, revealing his swarthy shoulders, and said rudely: "Brothers, I'll go first." Without waiting for the other people to move, he quickly threw himself into the corner.

The powerful arm rudely grabbed Peng Mo's hair, and dragged Peng Mo to a spacious place with one force.

Peng Mo has been tortured by various torture instruments for several days, and now he is thrown here without food and medicine, no one to take care of him, he is already sick and dazed, and he is awakened by the pain of his scalp at this moment, and when he sees the man in front of him, his eyes shrank and he screamed, and the next second he wanted to break free from the man and escape to the corner, but he was pulled back by the man fiercely, and he gave a few loud slaps left and right, and blood flowed down the corners of Peng Mo's mouth.

The man pulled Peng Mo's hair and forced Peng Mo to look at him, and saw that his mung bean-sized eyes were full of disdain, and he said viciously: "Damn, do you still think that you are a pampered, noble and inviolable queen mother?"

Peng Mo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned white randomly, and the man looked at a strange smile, patted her face lightly, and sneered: "Serve the gentlemen well, you can suffer less, you know?"

Peng Mo only felt as if he was in an ice cellar, trembling all over, clenching his teeth and closing his eyes to not look at the man, tears flowed out from under his closed eyelids, and two tear stains flowed on his dirty face.

When the other men saw it, they laughed a few times, turned around and walked out.

"Help me, help me. Peng Mo looked at a few men who walked out, and the miserable cries for help came out.

A few people didn't hear it, and when they left, they also closed the heavy iron door, the iron door was old, scraped the ground, and made a piercing sound, which was particularly terrifying in the gloomy and dim stone room.

The man saw Peng Mo's bare skin, and the movements in his hands were more urgent, and a pair of mung bean eyes were full of lewd light; Peng Mo cried, struggled, and begged, the man was even more excited when he saw it, and raised his hand to slap Peng Mo's face a few times, Peng Mo was beaten and dizzy, but the pain in her body was never as good as the pain in her heart, and she couldn't think of why her former husband and sister put herself to death like this after thinking about it for so many days.

The sound of tearing clothes and the shouting and scolding of men resounded in the stone room, as well as Peng Mo's helpless crying, which became a stark contrast to the sound of silk and bamboo in the palace.

Suddenly, I heard a small conversation outside the iron door, and then the iron door opened.

Under the light of the oil lamp, a beautiful woman stood outside the door, dressed in a garnet-red gauze skirt and delicate makeup.

She stood at the entrance of the stone chamber like that, and did not come in, her beautiful eyes looked at the scene in the stone chamber, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her lofty posture was in stark contrast to the humble and helpless woman on the ground.

The good thing that the violent man was about to get was disturbed, and he was very unhappy and wanted to scold when he opened his mouth, but when he saw the person, he was so frightened that he rolled off the woman, hurriedly tidied his clothes, knelt on the ground and said: "The little one should be damned, it stained the phoenix eyes of the mother, and the concubine and the mother atonement." ”

The concubine didn't show displeasure, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the cheap slave who was crawling at her feet, her red lips opened lightly, and she said, "Stand down." ”

Hearing this, the violent man hurriedly got up, carefully avoided the concubine, and slipped out.

The concubine Niangniang slowly straightened out her wide and luxurious sleeves, and her relaxed posture seemed to be playing rather than visiting prison, and only when the footsteps behind her faded away, she looked at the stone room again, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was more and colder.

"How have the queen been doing these days, do you regret being born in this world?" said with a smile, strolling a few steps closer to Peng Mo, the delicate and soft skirt slowly dragging on the ground, beautiful and soft.

Peng Mo on the ground moved her fingers, and saw the bright and noble Ruyu from the scattered hair, she looked at the smile on the corner of Ruyu's mouth that was cold to the bone, lowered her eyes, suppressed the pain in her heart, and opened her lips and said: "Ruyu is coming?" The voice was hoarse, and it was no longer as beautiful as it used to be.

The perfect smile of the concubine Niangniang was obviously stiff when she heard the word "like rain", remembering the years when she was a little maid serving Peng Mo, her eyes were full of yin owls, but when she saw Peng Mo's broken body, she was relieved again.

Now is different from the past, and she is the final winner! Even if she has a deep background, what if she is beautiful and talented? Hasn't she ended up being beheaded all over the house? She has become this ant-like prisoner? Life is better than death when she is tortured by herself?

"Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, Hongu is kind, come and see the old people, and bring you a message by the way. Ruyu smiled slowly, and her black eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake spitting out a core.

Peng Mo stood up with difficulty, gathered his tattered clothes, and quietly looked at Ruyu, his eyes were clear, without a trace of humility.

Ruyu coldly looked at Peng Mo who was extremely embarrassed but had another arrogant appearance, secretly hated in his heart, met her watery eyes, smiled lightly, and said: "Your third brother has sent someone to solve the poison under the palace, but as long as the emperor thinks of it, he feels angry, and the emperor is angry, you can imagine how serious the result is..." ”

"So... As a result, the emperor took out all the traitors in the general's mansion who had been buried in the earth, and after whipping the corpses to the sun, the corpses are now hanging above the city gate for the world to spit on for a thousand days. ”

The voice was soft and soft, very pleasant, and after you finished speaking, she covered her lips and giggled, and said: "Does Niangniang know? Who is the person who is ordered to be imprisoned? It is your own son, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, I would like to speak." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really in the same stream as the General's Mansion, and he openly resisted the emperor's order, and the emperor had to completely eradicate the rebellious ministers and thieves for the sake of the stability of the country. ”

However, the emperor thought that the prince was his eldest son, and left the prince with a whole corpse and buried it hastily, which was also a complete face. ”

"That's it, it's a pity, the eldest son of the emperor is only five years old!"

"This Peng family is completely extinct, and only the queen mother is left. The voice of pity was soft and tactful, but there was a hint of excitement.

This devilish voice soaked into Peng Mo's body little by little, it was like an invisible hand, accurately and forcefully choking Peng Mo's still beating heart, and the feeling of suffocation followed!

The oil lamp in the stone room moved without wind, and Peng Mo's eyelashes cast a long shadow on her face during the candle flames, covering her eyes, and her thin and weak body was lifeless, as if she had lost her soulless body.

"The queen mother is really ruthless, can she be indifferent when she hears these things?" Ruyu looked at Peng Mo, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of pride.

Peng Mo couldn't hear any sound in his ears anymore, only felt a burst of fishy sweetness surging up from the roar, and the hand holding the tattered clothes clenched tighter.

The picture of Jin Rui marrying himself came to mind, Jin Rui exchanged his sincere promise for the strong help of the General's Mansion, and Jin Rui's determination to destroy the General's Mansion was so dazzling every scene.

turned into the smile of the family, the anger of the words, every move, bit by bit, and then, slowly the smile turned into a bloody corpse, one by one, the blood flowed like a river, they were wordlessly accusing themselves, complaining about their stupidity, causing such a tragedy today!

She swallowed the fishy sweetness of the roar, opened her mouth to breathe hard, and her already numb heart tore through the pain again.

After the fall of the General's Palace, was it my poor child who died?

That's right, with Jin Rui's temperament, how could he leave a little bit of Peng family blood in the world?

Ruyu stared at Peng Mo with hanging eyes, and when she saw her heartbroken, she felt happy in her heart.

Hmph! Don't the people in the General's Mansion want you Peng Mo to live? I will be merciful like rain, so that you can live for a long time, and you will be tortured every day, and you will not be able to survive but die.

What Ruyu didn't know was that the reason why Peng Mo had to live humbly after all kinds of torture was nothing more than that she was still thinking about her son and talking about the prince.

Now she brought the news that Jin Yan was executed, which was a fatal blow to Peng Mo and made her completely lose her will to live.

Peng Mo slowly came back to her senses, her godless eyes instantly became fierce and fierce, and she ran towards the wall violently, and then her head hit the stone wall hard.

There was a sound of "bang", and the dull sound was fainted in this stone room, and I saw Peng Mo fall to the ground softly, and a beautiful blood flower bloomed on the dark wall.

Looking at Peng Mo's forehead, the flesh and blood that had been hit by the hard and uneven stone wall were blurred, especially between the two eyebrows.

Peng Mo's eyes on the ground were staring deadly, and his dilated pupils were filled with infinite hatred and unwillingness.

Jin Rui, if I, Peng Mo, have an afterlife, I will definitely let you repay the 432 blood lives of the General's Mansion!

The last bit of hatred in his eyes finally disappeared in the snaking bloodstains.

This former queen Peng, who was loved by thousands of people, has finally completed the last journey of her bumpy life in this gloomy dungeon!