Emperor Hong Zheng did not issue an order to abolish the queen, although he did not want to be embarrassed on his face, but he was also thinking about Yan Qi.

A deposed queen mother, the same queen mother who died of a violent illness, and Queen Jiang who died of a natural violent illness make everyone's face look a little better, and it will not be embarrassing.

Yan Qihuo still kowtowed to each other, and after a while, his forehead was already broken, dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Emperor Hong Zheng hardened his heart and was not moved in the slightest. And Queen Jiang inside, listening to her son's pleading, as well as the dull kowtow, her heart was about to break.

"Yan Qihuo, you are the Ninth Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not a three-year-old ignorant child, such a black and white thing, can't you tell the difference between right and wrong?"

Yan Qihu kowtowed until he was dizzy, but he only heard his father's cold words.

He raised his head in despair, his pale face, the blood on his forehead meandering down like a stream, looking very pitiful and terrifying.

"Father, must the sons and daughters have to choose only one?"

Emperor Hong Zheng's eyes were not shocked, and he said coldly: "Yes, you can only choose one person between me and your mother." ”

Yan Qi knelt on his lap in a dejected manner, his hands clenched, and his face struggled.

In the end, he seemed to have thought it through, his expression was resolute, and finally kowtowed: "Father, the son chooses to be with his mother and accept the disposal of his father." ”

As soon as these words came out, the most excited was Queen Jiang inside.

If it weren't for Grandpa An's hands being steady enough, Queen Jiang would have broken free, and she shook her head desperately, trying to stop Yan Qihuo's choice.

Emperor Hong Zheng looked at him coldly, and Yan Qihuo, who was crumbling, inquired: "Why? Are you not afraid of death? Or do you want to die? ”

"Erchen doesn't dare."

"Then why did you choose to be with your queen mother when you knew it was death?"

Yan Qi smiled miserably: "Father, you have more than one son, but the queen mother has only one son." ”

Emperor Hong Zheng stared at Yan Qihuo closely, and from his face and eyes, he couldn't see the slightest disobedience. Obviously, this is what he said from the bottom of his heart.

Queen Jiang in the inner room burst into tears, she regretted it, she really regretted it!

She did such a rebellious thing, and it was not a pity for her to die, but it affected Xiao Jiu. At this time, she really knew that she and Xiao Jiu were together in honor and disgrace.

No matter how much Emperor Hong Zheng likes Xiao Jiu, he can't allow him to have a rebellious queen mother.

Emperor Hong Zheng seemed to be very disappointed in Yan Qihuo, turned his face away, and said lightly: "Then you can choose one for yourself, and your mother is the same." ”

Yan Qihuo trembled his hands, took the pot from the plate, poured a glass of wine, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Father, the son is not filial, he failed to repay his father's kindness, and he has to disappoint his father and make him sad. If there is an afterlife, the son must be obedient and be a good son. Father, my son, I wish you good health and a long life! ”

After speaking, Yan Qihuo brought the wine cup close to his lips, raised his head and drank it all.

But the imaginable pain in his heart did not come, he waited for a while, and there was no pain in his whole body except for his forehead.

Could it be that today's poisonous wine is colorless, tasteless and painless?

Emperor Hong Zheng looked at Yan Qihuo with a complicated expression, and said lightly after a long time: "Spread the decree, seal the Nine Emperor Son Yan Qihuo as the king of Kangjun, and give the county king's mansion, that is, the sunrise palace." Unless summoned, they are not allowed to enter the palace. ”

Yan Qi raised his head in astonishment, but he suddenly fainted due to excessive blood loss due to kowtowing.

Emperor Hong Zheng let out a long sigh, and the little eunuch sent him out of the palace overnight, and then slowly walked into the inner hall and signaled Gonggong An to let go of Empress Jiang.

Queen Jiang burst into tears and threw herself in front of the table and cried bitterly.

"Jiang Yue, you gave birth to a good son, that's all I can do. Whatever you choose as soon as possible, I promise you the last of your sorrows. ”

After speaking, Emperor Hong Zheng turned around and wanted to leave, but Empress Jiang got up and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty! The concubine finally begged the emperor for something. ”

"Say."

Xiao Jiu was shocked by this change, presumably the old people of Qingwu Palace, the emperor would not leave anyone. There is no one around him who is familiar with him, so he begs the emperor to be kind and let Yaxuan serve him, not a concubine, even a side concubine. ”

Empress Jiang's deathbed request, Emperor Hong Zheng did not refuse in the end.

"Okay, I'm done."

When Emperor Hong Zheng came out of Kunning Palace, Empress Jiang wiped her face, stood up and straightened her sideburns and hairpins, and straightened her skirt.

Then he poured himself a glass of wine and slowly raised his glass to the couch.

In this life, he has been glorious and rich, and he has been under one person and above ten thousand people, although he has failed, he can still leave a whole corpse after all, which can be regarded as a good death.

Fortunately, Xiao Jiu is still the king of Kangjun, and without his mother, Xiao Jiujiu has no threat.

Yan Rongling and Yan Shaoxun would not take Xiao Jiu in their eyes. Now she doesn't want Xiao Jiu to ascend to the position of Ninety-Five, as long as he can live a safe life, it is enough.

With tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, Queen Jiang raised her hand to drink the poisonous wine elegantly, and then lay on the bed, her hands crossed on her waist and abdomen.

The severe pain soon hit, and countless fragments flashed through Empress Jiang's mind, memories, and finally slowly closed her eyes.

The news of Empress Jiang's violent illness and death soon spread to the imperial study. Emperor Hong Zheng waved his hand, signaled the little eunuch who reported the news to step back, and then coughed violently.

The prince was so bluffed that he personally brought tea over and asked Emperor Hong Zheng to moisten his throat.

Emperor Hong Zheng is particularly concerned about Gu Fanghua at this time, his daughter is a caring little padded jacket, if she is there, she will not have to be so sad.

I just don't know, how is that girl now? I hope that she has her own natural appearance and can wait for Rong Ling to come to help.

What Emperor Hong Zheng didn't expect was that Gu Fanghua was indeed blessed.

Originally, I was worried that the 5,000 soldiers brought by Ye 13 would not last long, but I didn't expect that the grassland coalition army would stop attacking the city.

"What? Retired from the castle tower? ”

Gu Fanghua sat in front of Zhong Taojiao's bed and asked in disbelief.

Gu Shinian looked happy and said with a smile: "It's true, Mongolia and Jurchen are originally united because of interests, and the eight Mongolian tribes are not completely united. ”

Saying that, Gu Shinian was a little thirsty, poured himself a cup of hot tea on the table, drank it all one by one, and continued.

Hershemin's suicidal assault day and night had already caused the other ministries to complain. In addition, he couldn't attack for a long time, and he waited for the imperial court reinforcements, and the other departments were unwilling to let their warriors die in vain, as if there was a mutiny. ”

Gu Fanghua was overjoyed, stroked his palms and said, "Great!" At most, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, my uncle and Brother Rong Ling will come, and we don't have to die! ”

Gu Shinian walked over, touched Gu Fanghua's head, and said with a smile: "This time, are you afraid?" Let's see if you dare to run around in the future. ”

"Second brother, look at what you said, is it because of the Jurchen and Mongolian joint attack on Shanhaiguan?"

Gu Fanghua wrinkled her little nose, and her delicate appearance amused Gu Shinian.

"Okay, don't say more, Lord Fuling will be here soon, you can also go out and have a look. Wei Yuanhou is a true hero and deserves our respect. ”

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