Chapter 29—Don't Weep at My Grave (5)
Thinking of Yan Suxi's condescending eyes to her, an unprecedented anger appeared in Qian Jiu's heart.
This kind of look, she can't forget when she dies, and it is exactly the same as her enemy.
You must become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can you have the qualifications to negotiate with him on an equal footing.
Yan Su in the past, the rest of his life, wait and see.
Tilt Jiu hooked the corners of his lips, true and false, good and evil, step by step, it had already begun.
"Kite, why did you drive a group of palace people out of the palace?"
Tilt Jiu's face froze, and he quickly pushed the quilt away, his movements were so hurried that he almost fell under the bed.
Tilt Jiu also likes too many people to look at her, so she must drive the palace people outside the palace every morning.
The emperor hurriedly picked up Tilt Jiu, for fear that she would fall again. Looking at Tilt Jiu's slightly flushed face, after raising it for more than ten days, it finally got results. It's just that the body is still thin and thin, after all, it hurts the roots, and I don't know when I can raise it back.
"Have breakfast?"
Tilt Jiu buried his head on the emperor's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Father can have breakfast?" ”
"Hahaha, you little radish head, your father has come back early, did you say you used it?"
"The minister has also used it there." Tian Jiu looked up at the emperor, his eyes were clear and clear.
"Nonsense!" The emperor frowned and scolded.
Tilt Jiu was obviously taken aback, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Do you know what's wrong?" The Emperor put Tintjiu on the bed and pressed her shoulder softly.
Tilt Jiu was frightened, his eyes were red, and he didn't dare to cry, "Kite knows her mistake, Kite shouldn't deceive her father, Yuan'er doesn't dare anymore, Father doesn't want Kite to go." ”
"You kid, where does your father blame you for deceiving your father, you are in poor health, how can you skip breakfast?" The emperor lifted the hem of his clothes and sat beside Tilt Jiu, speaking quite seriously, like a kind old father, as if what had just happened had never happened.
"It's my father who is not good, and I shouldn't blame you." The emperor was quite sad when he saw that Tilt Jiu was suffering from such gains and losses, and added.
Tian Jiu hurriedly said: "I know that my father is the best." ”
The emperor was slightly stunned, remembering all the past
"Someone, breakfast."
"Yes."
The emperor ordered everything and asked someone to serve her to change her clothes, and then accompanied her to breakfast, which can be described as doing his best.
And Tilt Jiu also staged a thrilling scene perfectly, but she is slowly infiltrating the emperor with a trace of her daughter's attachment to her father.
In this way, the emperor can feel that his efforts have been rewarded, and many fathers are willing to do such a cultivation system. A weak, helpless and pitiful child expresses a kind of dependence of the weak on the strong, and the strong instinctively feels a sense of accomplishment.
That's why a lot of people like to be heroes.
How adoring gazes satisfy their vanity!
After breakfast, an old lady doctor came to the Tai Hospital, she was too weak, and she had to follow the old lady doctor to make Baduan Jin to recover her vitality.
Tilt Jiu was doing it very seriously, and the old lady doctor's eyes became more and more kind when she looked at her.
"Baduanjin is soft and coherent, and the tightness is suitable, which is very suitable for her to recover her vitality now, not only that, but she also needs medicinal therapy and medicinal diet to nourish the spleen and stomach."
Thinking about it this way, the cold palace is really a place where there are no knives for killing, and people die slowly and painfully in it, until they are cold and stiff, and then thrown into mass graves, and finally the bones are gnawed by wild dogs.
"Uh-huh." Tilt Jiu smiled and nodded, and then moved clumsily but seriously.
The rigidity and softness of Baduanjin combined with the internal force that Yan Suxi gave her, and Qian Jiu's body quickly reached the peak state on the surface.
The nine of them are constantly rising taller, and their bodies are slowly growing flesh, and they no longer look as hideous and terrifying as before.
The emperor was very pleased, and by brushing the sense of existence and washing the emperor's good memories, Tilt Jiu had reached the point where he did not need to report when entering and leaving the imperial study.
For a while, there was no limelight in this palace.
At that time, Tilt Nine was also over the age of fourteen.
The concubines in the palace gritted their teeth at her but had nothing to do, she was not a concubine after all, and she had an identity as a concubine. The first queen hanged herself, but the emperor did not stand up, to say that it is ugly, the position of the wife is empty, and the rest of the people are concubines, although the concubine occupies the title of the eldest princess and the mother, but she can't surpass her.
The eldest princess is in this harem, and even if she beats the concubine, she can't suffer much punishment.
I don't know how many people want to secretly win over the eldest princess, and how many people want her to die.
Even more indignant are the juniors in the palace, especially the women. The lineage finally collapsed, and they saw that they had a bright day, but who knew that the eldest princess's life was so big, and the cold palace didn't torture her to death, she actually came back.
Is there still a place for them in the future?
The emperor almost plucked the moon in the sky to her. All good things were moved to Weiyang Palace, but they, the princes and princesses, became the background board.
The most unconvinced is the princess Renle from Concubine Xian.
"Hmph, why? Why is it that when she comes back, we have nothing? Is it difficult to meet your father? She is also worthy of a slut who doesn't even have a title? ”
"That's it, sister, we all have titles, just she has nothing but a long word, but why does her father like her so much as soon as she comes back? I heard that she looks ugly. ”
A group of brightly dressed girls huddled together and chirped.
Unbeknownst to them, Tilt Nine was right behind them.
"If you want me to say she's a demon." Princess Renle stood in the middle of the princesses, with her back to Tilt Jiu, and as soon as she spoke, several princesses around her listened to her carefully.
"What kind of place is the cold palace, you all know, she didn't die and came out alive, who else can do it except for demons?"
"The second sister is right, she is a demon." Princess Changle echoed.
Tilt Jiu slowly hooked the corners of her lips, and the jumping clown was not enough for her to deal with.
But if they are not frightened today, how can they know the power of the wickedness.
"Are you talking about Princess Ben? Second sister, fifth sister, sixth sister? ”
The appearance of Tilt Nine made them, who were already frightened, fall into an even more frightened state.
"Big big ...... Sister! Princess Anning, the sixth princess, took two steps back, and finally stood still with the palace maid.
Before Princess Renle could swallow her words just now, the shadow of the words of the ghosts and gods was still in the air.
At this moment, Princess An Ning was extremely frightened.
I heard that there were eunuchs who died in the cold palace in those days, their heads were taken off, and the blood flowed all over the room, and the palace people who searched the palace also found dead rats that had been chopped into meat sauce.
Everyone is secretly saying that the eldest princess is a demon, and the ghost of the former queen has crawled out of hell to take revenge.
"Afraid of what? Eldest sister, you finally came out of the cold palace, let's take it easy, don't have anything to do, just hang around, in case my father is unhappy one day, he throws you in again. Princess Renle crossed her waist with one hand, full of momentum, and pointed at Tilt Jiu and said.