Chapter 1: The Resurrection
Late at night, inside Fengyi Palace.
At the beginning of early spring, although the winter has passed, the cold of spring is expected to be steep, and the chill in the air has not yet dispersed.
Feng Zhaoxia, who was dressed in a bright red brocade robe, with a delicate outfit, gently waved his right hand with wide sleeves with gold silk edges, hooked the corners of his lips, and looked like he was full of disdain.
"Look, queen, but for a moment, you lost like this......"
As the queen's personal maid, Ling'er was bowing her head and burning paper money, listening to the woman's arrogant voice, her heart was full of grief and indignation.
Feng Zhaoxia stared at the coffin carefully, with the attitude of a victor, "But the queen mother, this palace will serve the emperor well, what about you, just rest in peace!" ”
Noise, really noise!
Zhao Qiujin only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and slowly opened his eyes in a haze.
What and what!
Emperor? Empress? What about making movies?
But when she opened her eyes, what greeted her was a piece of darkness, and she subconsciously raised her left hand to turn on the bedside lamp, but she was suddenly blocked by a foreign object, and she groped up and down left and right for a while, and found that she was locked in a confined space.
Her sanity was instantly sober, and just as she was terrified, a series of memories kept flooding into her mind, like watching flowers on a horse.
"Xin'er, if you want to help your father, you must become a queen!"
"Queen Mother, there is only Concubine Xia in the eyes of the emperor, let's not provoke her......"
"Shangguan Xin'er, do you really think I will take a fancy to you like this?"
……
Memories kept flooding her brain, but who was this Shangguan Xin'er, and why was it all about this woman.
Zhao Qiujin touched the clothes she was wearing, but the material was smooth and delicate, which was completely different from what she was wearing on weekdays, this could not be the material she was wearing.
All this is strung together, and she realizes something, is it possible, crossed?
"Niangniang, this can't be helped, this is the queen's favorite headdress before her death, you can't take it......"
Ling'er saw Feng Zhaoxia holding the step shake among the relics that accompanied the burial, and hurriedly stepped forward to plead.
What the? Meaning she's dead?
Zhao Qiujin was shocked, but she also understood that this confined space should be a coffin.
She didn't want to be suffocated to death, so she stretched out her hands and pushed it up hard, and took advantage of the gap to move forward violently.
There was a "bang", the sound of the coffin lid colliding, and it almost fell down.
The ethereal hall suddenly fell silent, the treacherous white flags swayed, and suddenly a scream came.
"Ah...... Hell ......"
Zhao Qiujin's ears were about to be deaf, and he squinted his eyes to get used to it before he slowly sat up with his hands.
"Ghost, ghost ......" Chunrui, the servant girl who followed closely behind Feng Zhaoxia, trembled in fright.
Feng Zhaoxia was also stunned in place, and she had already lost her three souls and six souls in fright.
"It's noisy!" Zhao Qiujin yelled dissatisfiedly, and his brain was about to explode.
"Queen Mother, ...... you" Rao is loyal Ling'er, and at this moment she was also more surprised than happy, and she couldn't believe it.
Zhao Qiujin raised her head and met Feng Zhaoxia's panicked face, in her memory, she was gentle and generous on the surface, but in fact she was just a smiling tiger, hiding a knife in her smile.
"You, you, Shangguan Xin'er, you couldn't win me before you died, and I won't be afraid of you after death......" Feng Zhaoxia collapsed to the ground, moving her body back incoherently.
Zhao Qiujin sneered lightly, rolled his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hands and crawled out of the coffin, the appearance was even more terrifying, and the mourning hall was full of frightened sounds for a while.
"You, you go away, don't, don't come over, it's all my fault, I shouldn't hurt you......" Feng Zhaoxia looked at Zhao Qiujin, who was staring at Zhao Qiujin with a hideous expression in his eyes, and retreated again and again.
It turned out that the queen mother was killed, but it seems that the matter of this deep palace is not so simple.
"Give it to me!" Zhao Qiujin stretched out his hand and scolded Feng Zhaoxia loudly.
Feng Zhaoxia shook her senses, saw that her hands were tightly clasped and swayed, and hurriedly threw away the things like a man's back, and then crawled away from Zhao Qiujin's side, and several maidservants fled from the hall screaming with her.
Forget it, she didn't bother to chase, and then lowered her head to look at the clothes she was wearing, this time she completely believed that she had crossed over, since she occupied the body of the original owner, then she should also seek justice.
Fortunately, the future is long, and she has time to spend with these wicked people.
"Niangniang......" Ling'er shouted tremblingly.
Zhao Qiujin searched for memories in his mind and looked at the little girl with a pale face.
"Ling'er......," she shouted.
"Woooooooooo......oo Queen Mother, the slave knows that you must not want to leave without knowing nothing, you can rest assured, the slave and maid will definitely avenge you if they work hard! ”
Ling'er cried loudly, there was no fear at this moment, only endless grief and indignation, but she was a girl with a heart.
"Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm still alive." Zhao Qiujin said kindly.
Ling'er's eyes were full of surprise, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she came back from the dead? This is the first time I've heard of it.
But all the imperial doctors said that they had no breath and no way to return to heaven.
"Really, I'm still alive, I don't believe you touch it." She stepped forward and shook Ling'er's hand.
Sure enough, the palm was warm, and Ling'er was overjoyed, "Miss, you really came back from the dead, woo woo woo ......"
Looking at Ling'er who was crying with joy, my heart was moved, but the place I crossed was really ......
Especially now, this identity is estimated to be even more troublesome......
Although Shangguan Xin'er is not favored, she is the queen after all, so the news of her resurrection from the dead quickly spread in the palace, and the palace maids and eunuchs are all talking about it.
Such a strange thing makes people panic, Feng Zhaoxia is still lying on the bed at this time, and it seems that she is not lightly frightened.
"Shangguan Xin'er is not dead? Isn't she a corpse? ”
Concubine Xia in Wutong Garden looked haggard, but she was actually frightened.
"Yes, the queen mother is resurrected, and she is even more alive than before!" Chunrui didn't believe it either, but she was lucky enough to take a look.
Feng Zhaoxia can't sit still, is there really such a thing as resurrection from the dead?
But the poison was ordered by her, and it shouldn't be.
"Niangniang, should we ...... the poisoning" Chunrui looked worried.
"If she can die once, I can let her die a second time, in short, she can't stay in this world!"
"But Niangniang, if the emperor returns to the palace and knows, we will definitely be in a bad position." Chunrui reminded.
Feng Zhaoxia is not worried about this, after all, the emperor hates Shangguan Xin'er very much, and he must turn a blind eye.
But at the moment, things shouldn't be in a hurry, Shangguan Xin'er has really come to life, so ......
"Chunrui, you go and help me do something......" Feng Zhaoxia said with a grim smile.