Concubine Shu was anxiously waiting for the arrival of the queen in the room, and she was also very uncertain about what kind of decision she would make. But she thought about it, no matter what choice she made, she would still get rid of Du Wanjun.

This time, even if the jade is burned, she will not hesitate, and no one can stop her.

The night was getting dark, and she had said that she would wait for the queen here tonight, waiting for her to come with her heart.

But when she was about to fall asleep, she finally understood, and the queen gave up her plan to cooperate with her.

But that didn't stop her plans. She had been planning this for a long time, and her cousin was Jinyiwei, so she had a cousin who would help her a lot. In addition, her father is also a first-class master in the court, so she also recruited a few ministers to help her in secret.

But after all, she still doesn't understand the survival of these ministers, they can agree now, and they can immediately regret it.

However, Concubine Shu's father and cousin strongly supported her, and they also agreed that the opportunity to get rid of Du Wanjun had come.

Therefore, early the next morning, my father sent someone to Concubine Shu's bedroom and asked her how she was prepared.

Concubine Shu confidently asked her father and cousin to prepare, and now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

"You go back to your father and cousin, and act according to the plan!"

Concubine Shu looked at the little girl who came to report the news and said.

After the little girl left, Concubine Shu walked to the moon in the sky outside the door, and soon the moon was obscured by dark clouds.

"Du Wanjun, don't blame me, blame only you for not entering the palace!"

She took advantage of the night to find the concubine.

She stood at the door of the room, afraid to knock for a long time. But when she thought that she was also for the people of Daming, she still mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Wan, Wanjun?"

She shouted timidly.

After she finished shouting, she immediately waited for his reply like a child who had made a mistake, but after waiting for a long time, there was no one to answer in the room?

She kept rubbing her hands against each other in a hurry, and she looked at the thick door in a panic, and her heart was very worried.

She tried knocking on the door a few more times and calling Wanjun's name a few times. But she still didn't hear his answer.

"Isn't he there?"

She looked around and saw that no one was looking at her, so she sneakily pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was dimly lit, and there was no light except the moonlight shining through the dark clouds.

"Where is she going to go so late?"

She continued to walk inside, calling Wanjun's name.

"Are you looking for me?"

A deep, pale voice came from a dark corner. This voice is like experiencing life and death, but it retains the last trace of strength.

"You, you're Wanjun?"

She stepped back in fright, and asked in fear.

After she asked, there was a deathly silence, so silent that her fear kept creeping in.

"Chunqiu, Chunqiu, he's dead!"

Suddenly, he spoke again, and the voice of despair came again.

When he said Chunqiu's name, she was already sure that he was Du Wanjun. It's just that she didn't expect this incident to affect her so much, and a good person was tortured like this.

But at this moment, she is not sympathetic to him, what is there to sympathize with a slut who has brought disaster to the country and the people?

"Wanjun, Spring and Autumn Him?"

She walked to the corner, bent down and looked at Wanjun in the darkness and asked.

"He, he's just asleep, yes, he's asleep!"

He said to himself.

"Do you miss him?"

Concubine Shu asked with a smile.

"Yes, I miss him very much!"

There was infinite sadness in his desperate voice.

"What if I could take you to him?"

Her eyes widened, and she said lewdly with a cannibalistic mouth.

"Can you really take me to him?"

He suddenly stood up, walked up to her, looked at her and asked.

"As long as you come with me, I will definitely let you see her!"

At this time, Wanjun has lost his mind, no matter what she says, he will believe it. Now he can't distinguish the people in front of him, and he can't distinguish between good and evil, so no matter what Concubine Shu says, he will follow.

"Okay, come, come with me, I'll take you to meet him!"

She was like a child, coaxing Wanjun to go with her.

"Du Wanjun, this time you are dead, I finally waited for this day, Daming finally waited for this day!"

Concubine Shu thought as she walked, if she got rid of Du Wanjun, then she would be a hero of the Ming Dynasty for a long time, and the people all over the world would thank her.

Thinking like this, it seems that the road under her feet is not so rough, and her heart is much more steady.

She glanced back at the poor man, who could only be blamed for herself, she had given him a chance, but instead of cherishing it, he had intensified it and made her enemies.

"Spring and Autumn, Spring and Autumn, Spring and Autumn ......"

He kept silently reciting the name of Chunqiu in his mouth, and her dejected appearance was so happy!

On their side, they were rushing to their father and cousin, who were preparing for the murder.

The location of the murder was in the forest outside the city, because this place is the best place to murder people, and many people died here, so they also chose this location.

"Tatsuyuki, you take people to hide behind the grass, I'll wait here for them to come!"

Father said to Concubine Shu's cousin Tatsuyuki.

"Yes!"

Chen Zhi waved his hand, and more than a dozen brocade guards instantly hid in the grass.

"Daughter, the rest is up to you, as long as you bring him here, he won't leave here alive!"

He turned around and leaned his hands behind his back, looking up at the moon behind the dark clouds, and his heart was full of emotion. He did this for his daughter, if this matter can be successfully completed, he can be regarded as doing a good thing for his daughter, for the emperor, and for the Ming Dynasty.

Concubine Shu took Wanjun in a carriage and drove away from the palace, but Wanjun didn't know it at all. The moment they left the palace, they were already targeted, and this long-planned plan was clearly grasped by Gonggong Wei.

Gonggong Wei had already sent someone to ambush in the forest outside the capital, this place full of wandering ghosts and wild ghosts, and it was not bad for Concubine Shu's family. But what he needs to consider now is whether Du Wanjun should be saved.

The carriage was jolting in the night, but Wanjun didn't know where they were going, he only knew that he was going to see Chunqiu.

"Wanjun, do you know why Spring and Autumn are gone?"

She asked with a sneer.

But Wanjun didn't pay attention to her words, and kept her hair down.

"He thinks you hurt him too badly, you killed his whole family, that's why he hid away!"

She looked at him with piercing eyes, as if it was not only the knife that could kill him, but also her malicious eyes.

"Not like this, not like this......"

He covered his ears, his eyes sometimes frightened, sometimes confused, and his body trembled and shrank back.

"Wanjun, listen, they're calling you!"

She laughed and looked into his eyes.

"Wanjun, Wanjun, Wanjun......"

Little by little, the voice approached Wanjun, like a devil, constantly seeping into his blood and invading his bone marrow.

"Don't, don't, don't......"

He screamed, tears bursting out of his eyes.

With the groom's call, the carriage stopped. Concubine Shu patted Wanjun on the shoulder.

"It's here!"

He was startled by her sudden move, and he winked back, his eyes dodging in fear.

"You, what are you doing?"

Concubine Shu smiled and said, "It's here, Zuo Chunqiu, who you want to see, will be outside!" ”

His face immediately changed from panic to a faint smile.

He quickly lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, looked around for a long time, and finally saw a man standing with his back to him not far away.

"Chunqiu, is that you?"

As soon as he saw this back, he began to cry. He may have been too aggrieved and guilty, and he began to cry before he could see who this figure was.

The man didn't speak, just motionless like a wooden man's pestle.

"Chunqiu, is that you? What do you say? ”

He dragged his heavy steps, moving forward step by step.

They all said that Chunqiu was dead, but he just didn't believe it, and he wouldn't believe it until he saw the body.

"Du Wanjun, he is Zuo Chunqiu, you go over quickly, he is in front ......"

Concubine Shu was like a devil, constantly urging him, pushing him step by step.

"Chunqiu, you say something! Do you still hate me? ”

He kept calling Chunqiu, wanting to wash away his mistakes and beg for forgiveness. But no one will forgive you for calling your name in a low voice, or for crying a few times. Such a person will only increase his dislike for you.

But he was such a cowardly and shameless man, even if he committed an unforgivable crime against Chunqiu, he still wanted to pray for his principle.

"Go over, go over, he's right in front of your eyes!"

Concubine Shu is still adding oil and vinegar to the back, fanning the flames.

The Jinyi guards behind the grass are ready to move, as long as they give an order, they will rush out and break Du Wanjun's body into thousands of pieces, and get rid of this scourge for the country.

The father stood there motionless, he wouldn't turn around now, he wanted to hear what else he had to say, and when he was done, he turned around and slaughtered him.

"Chunqiu, I know it's you, turn around and look at me, please! Chunqiu, please turn around and look at me, please! ”

He didn't know why Chunqiu didn't talk to him, why didn't he turn around and look at him. Does he hate him so much?

The more Chunqiu was like this, the more guilty he felt in his heart, and the more he felt the guilt in his heart.

"Du Wanjun, you are full of Zuo Chunqiu, but if you really have him in your heart, why do you want to harm him?"

It was very troublesome for his father to hear him crying behind his back, and the big man was like a. But it's no wonder, he's a male concubine, if he doesn't have a bit of a girl's temperament, then what kind of male concubine is he.

"Du Wanjun, you're finally here......"

The father shouted arrogantly, raised the big knife in his hand and turned to face Wanjun.

"You, you're not Spring and Autumn!"

Wanjun saw that the person who turned around was not Chunqiu, but an old man. But who is this old man? He had never met this man.

"Hahahaha, Du Wanjun, it's a surprise, right?"

Shufei said laughing behind him.

"He, who is he?"

He asked, horrified.

"He's my father!"

As soon as Concubine Shu's words fell, he cried out in shock.

"What? You, didn't your father have long been? ”