Funerals, Jiali, small auspicious days, and big auspicious sacrifices were carried out in an orderly manner under He Yin's control for 27 consecutive days. After the festival, he finally took off his mourning clothes and changed into regular clothes. The emperor named He Jingying as the queen, and Wang Baoming as the queen mother.

In the Zhaoyang Palace, He Jingying was dressed in a golden-red dress and dragged the ground, and Sui Lian stood aside with grapes. Huang Zhong of the Internal Affairs Office knelt on the ground, his face was white and fat, and he looked like he had fished a lot of oil and water.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, Fan Guifei moved to Shoukang Palace and was with Wang Baoming. If it weren't for the red lacquered door and plaque outside the hall, I'm afraid He Jingying wouldn't have recognized this as Zhaoyang Palace.

The palace is full of gold and jade, and Bi Sui beads can be seen everywhere, and even He Jingying's body is also a green feather. In comparison, the Zhaoyang Hall where Fan Guifei lived before can be called a humble room.

He Jingying looked at the account book presented by the Internal Affairs Office, and her face became more and more solemn: "Why are craftsmen spending so much these days?" And wood? Is there a palace in the palace under renovation? ”

Huang Zhong smiled all over his face: "Hui Niangniang, it's not repairing, it's the Zhaochun Hall that has replaced a caisson." ”

Xu Guifei is naturally Xu Peirong.

He Jingying frowned and said, "Why do you want to change?" ”

A trace of hesitation flashed on Huang Zhong's face, which was keenly captured by He Jingying. He Jingying's eyes froze, and she said coldly: "Say!" ”

Huang Zhong looked at He Jingying humbly: "Niangniang, the emperor won't let me say it." ”

"Don't let me say?" He Jingying looked back at Sui Lian, and sure enough, Sui Lian also lowered her head slightly like Huang Zhong.

He Jingying sneered: "Okay, it seems that this palace can't cure you, right?" After that, He Jingying slammed the account book on the table and was about to walk out of the Zhaoyang Palace.

Sui Lian knew that He Jingying must be looking for Xiao Zhaoye when she left Zhaoyang Palace, so she hurriedly stopped He Jingying: "Queen Mother, don't go." ”

He Jingying looked at Sui Lian coldly. Sui Lian had no choice but to say: "Niangniang, don't embarrass Grandpa Huang." The emperor was also afraid that you would be angry, so he told you not to tell you. ”

He Jingying said impatiently: "What is the matter? ”

Sui Lian lowered her head and whispered: "Actually, it's not a big deal, that is, the emperor demolished Lanruo Temple, and moved the jade nine sons, caissons, immortals, riding beasts, glazed blue tiles, etc. of Lanruo Temple to Chong'an Mausoleum to build a new pagoda for Emperor Wen." Xu Guifei likes a caisson in Lanruo Temple, just like the emperor begged to settle in his Zhaochun Palace. ”

The more Sui Lian spoke, the quieter her voice became, but He Jingying became more and more annoyed: "Nonsense! ”

There is a war ahead, but the capital is building a lot of construction!

Huang Zhong and Sui Lian fell to their knees with a thud. Huang Zhong trembled and said: "Niangniang, the emperor is also filial, and you know that you are thrifty......"

"Zhibengong is thrifty?" He Jingying looked back at the Zhaoyang Hall where she was piling up gold and jade, and felt more and more funny.

Seeing that He Jingying was about to walk out of Zhaoyang Hall again, Sui Lian was anxious, and took a few steps on her knees and grabbed the hem of He Jingying's clothes: "Niangniang, please let Niangniang calm her anger." Ask the mother to let go of a small way to live. If you let the emperor know that it was the slave who told you about this, the slave and the maid ...... Slave maid ......" said Sui Lian kowtowed to He Jingying a few more times: "Queen Mother, the slave maid still wants to continue to serve you." ”

He Jingying looked at Sui Lian sadly: "But this palace is the mother of a country." ”

Sui Lian lowered her head and said in a snort: "Niangniang, even if you go over now, it's useless." ”

Sui Lian's voice was extremely low, but it exploded like thunder in He Jingying's ears.

Yes, she is a queen but a most useless queen.

She is pregnant, and Xiao Zhaoye can't toss her. So he took a different approach to torturing her.

Xiao Zhaoye turned her into a puppet who was a mother in the world.

At the beginning, Xiao Zhaoye insisted on renovating the Zhaoyang Palace, she saw that the Zhaoyang Palace was too luxurious and advised every day, but Xiao Zhaoye was unwilling to listen to her, and even didn't see her at all.

The Zhaoyang Palace was repaired, but she insisted on refusing to move in. Xiao Zhaoye walked to the Zhaoyang Hall with a fire, saying that since He Jingying refused to accept his wishes, he would rather burn it clean with a fire.

He Jingying had no choice but to enter the Zhaoyang Palace.

Later, silk and satin, gold beads and jade ornaments, flowing water were sent into the Zhaoyang Palace. If it weren't for He Jingying saying that she was willing to fast and pray for the emperor, I am afraid that the delicacies would be continuous every day.

However, these things never made He Jingying happy for even a moment. On the contrary, it made her feel suffocated, and made her feel that she was carrying debts that she couldn't pay off, owed Xiao Zhaoye, Daqi, and the people.

He Jingying only felt as if her chest was blocked, and waved her hand weakly to Huang Zhong: "You go down." ”

The setting sun shines through the windows and falls on the carpet embroidered with peony flowers. This magnificent hall of carved beams and paintings is like a golden wire cage stained with blood. The bright red carpet of peony flowers seemed to be blood-stained feathers, the gilt furnace was dazzlingly golden, and the phoenix jade was white and turbid. Even if the whole room is floating and green, it makes people's hearts dark.

Even if she took one more breath of the sandalwood breath of Zhaoyang Palace, He Jingying would feel that she would be suffocated by the fragrance of this sandalwood.

He Jingying picked up the Folding Moon Sword and walked out of the Zhaoyang Palace, and Sui Lian was shocked and hurriedly followed. He Jingying said coldly: "This palace will not go to the emperor." Do you think that this palace is going to kill the king? Don't follow Hongu! ”

Sui Lian's footsteps stopped, she looked at He Jingying worriedly, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't say anything.

Sui Lian couldn't understand why He Jingying was still dissatisfied with this warm day of the golden tent.

The brocade dress embroidered with bright golden lines dragged long behind him, and everywhere he went, the palace people who saw He Jingying knelt down.

They were afraid of her.

He Jingying thought it was ridiculous. When she was a princess, everyone scolded her as a demon girl and everyone spit on her. When she was the concubine, everyone thought that she was not favored and did not take her seriously. Now she is the queen, and everyone is afraid of her.

She has the right and status. Although He Yin was not an auxiliary minister, he was Xiao Zhaoye's confidant, and the He family finally regained their glory and became the first family of Daqi.

If she is willing, as long as she is willing to bow her head, she and Xiao Zhaoye can get back together and become the queen of the harem.

But she couldn't sleep at night.

She was on a high place, looking down on all beings, but one step further was the abyss.

No matter how arrogant she is, she can only be a vine that clings to Xiao Zhaoye.

And Xiao Zhaoye, if she is asked to evaluate, she can only use two words to evaluate, which is ridiculous.

In front of the first emperor spirit that day, the resentment she saw on Xiao Zhaoye's body was not her misunderstanding.

Before the Great Xiang Festival had passed, Xiao Zhaoye summoned ten dancing girls and singers in Weiyang Palace.

This matter was known to He Jingying, and she rushed to Weiyang Palace overnight, and quarreled with Xiao Zhaoye for the second time after staying in Zhaoyang Palace.

The mourning period of the first emperor has not passed, and the new emperor's ascension to the throne has not yet been stable. It will chill the border soldiers and the elders of the DPRK and China.

And how did Xiao Zhaoye do it? He Jingying still remembers Xiao Zhaoye's smile. He had just taken the elixir and was lying on the couch in rags. He pinched He Jingying's chin and said coldly, "You don't let them serve me?" So you're coming? ”

He Jingying trembled with anger, but Xiao Zhaoye didn't care at all, and gently picked off her robe in public. Xiao Zhaoye's eyes were ruthless: "I want to kill Xiao Yunying and a group of old ministers to stop me." I can't play with a few women? So what's the point of what I'm doing as an emperor? ”

He grew mad: "I've endured it for so long. Outside the Zhengyang Gate, if it weren't for the emperor who survived, the corpse exposed on the street for three days would be me! Do you know? I will dream of the blood of the rocky hill every night. You haven't seen it, it's all corpses, it's all people, and Emperor Wen's head is rolling at my feet. But what is it now? I have become the emperor, and the first emperor left me with a thorn, and I can't pull it out! ”

He Jingying endured and endured: "The big war is imminent, and the army's spirit is unshakable." The taxes and tributes of the Wang clan support the treasury, and I don't know how long the war will last, and the grain, grass, soldiers and horses need to be supported by the treasury......"

"Enough!" Xiao Zhaoye said angrily: "Even you came to tell me these big truths. You are all three-year-olds, don't you understand anything? Do I need you to teach me how to be an emperor? ”

"Dharmakaya, you don't need to be so ......"

Xiao Zhaoye was even more annoyed: "Don't call me that!" I'm not the king of Nanjun anymore. Do you think I can't see it? Aren't you with me just for your He clan? I have already given you the glory of the He family, you will let me stay in the Zhaoyang Palace obediently and be your queen! ”

"Since I am the queen, I have the duty to advise! Please also ask the emperor to be a wise man! ”

Xiao Zhaoye's eyes seemed to be crying and bleeding: "A-Ying, you just calculated that I am reluctant to kill you, right?" Good, good, good! ”

He said three yes in a row, and glanced at the group of singers and dancers who were kneeling on the ground and trembling in fright. "Isn't it forbidden to feast during the state funeral? Aren't you afraid that the official will say that I am not filial? What's so hard about that? ”

"Xu Longju!" He hooked his finger and pointed at these singers and dancers: "Give wine." ”

He Jingying trembled: "Your Majesty! How can we recreate sins? ”

"Killing?" Xiao Zhaoye smiled: "It's just a few sluts' lives, what kind of murder is it?" ”

He looked at He Jingying with a smile: "Oh, I forgot, the queen is pregnant, so it is not appropriate to see these dirty things." Let's invite the queen back to the palace first. ”

The events of that day, He Jingying even felt that her memory was a little blurry. All I could hear was the wind blowing past my ears, mixed with the screams of hell.

The four eunuchs holding the jasper wine jug, under the leadership of Xu Longju, walked towards Weiyang Palace with their heads down.

She tried to stop it, but she was dragged by the guards and Sui Lian, and she only got the eunuch's robe.

Everyone around her bowed their heads, and no one seemed to hear her shout, but they knelt beside her.

She heard Sui Lian say: "Niangniang, it's not worth it." ”

When the palace gate of Weiyang Palace was closed, she clearly heard the singers and dancers in Weiyang Palace shouting: "The queen mother spares her life." ”

The queen spared her life.

Whose life can she spare? Maybe she won't even be able to save her own life.

She clearly knows that if the country is broken, the family will die, and if the ending of Xiao Zhaoye's abolition in the future does not change, she and the He family will definitely die without a burial

He Jingying didn't understand why Xiao Zhaoye suddenly became so paranoid. Maybe it's because of Xiao Lian's appearance, or maybe it's because the emperor left the rebellious Xiao Ziliang.

He Jingying couldn't tell where the crux of Xiao Zhaoye was, but there was one place that couldn't be stayed.

He Jingying walked all the way to the Heavenly Master Pavilion.

Unlike last time, she still needs to enter the Heavenly Master Pavilion with a wall to enter, and now she is the queen who dares to stop her.

As soon as Ghost-faced Langjun was about to return to the dormitory, he saw He Jingying walking in menacingly. In an instant, Ghost-faced Langjun felt that his blood was half cold. But before he had time to salute, he saw that He Jingying didn't look at him, and walked straight towards the Danfang.

The ghost-faced Langjun was shocked, and hurriedly ran over: "Niangniang, Niangniang, the poor road hasn't asked Niangniang yet." Why is the mother in such a hurry? ”

He Jingying's footsteps didn't stop, and she coldly dropped a sentence: "The Heavenly Master claims to be poor, does Taishang Laojun agree?" ”

The ghost-faced Langjun choked: "The poor Dao has a humble identity and doesn't dare to bother his old man." ”

He Jingying didn't look back, and walked straight through the weeping flower door into the Danfang, the robe behind her flew like a raging fire, as if she was full of murderous energy.

He Jingying rushed into the Dan room, and when she split her sword, she knocked the bottles and cans in the room to the ground.

A room full of red and blue pills were crushed to the ground and crushed into powder by He Jingying, and it hurt to see the ghost-faced Langjun. The ghost-faced Langjun said distressedly: "Niangniang, you smashed all this, if the emperor blames it, the poor road can't bear it!" ”

He Jingying raised her sword and looked back at the ghost-faced Lang Junwan and said, "Today, this palace is here to burn your Danfang." ”

If the ghost-faced Langjun took off his mask, He Jingying would see his expression of almost crying: "Niangniang, what are you doing?" If the emperor knows......"

He Jingying said coldly: "What if you know? ”

The ghost-faced Langjun sighed: "Niangniang, you actually know that the emperor needs these medicines every day, why do you bother to make yourself uncomfortable?" ”

He Jingying sneered: "Do you want this palace to watch the emperor being killed by your poison?" He Jingying took a step forward and forced her eyes: "Just like the emperor?!" ”

The ghost-faced Langjun was shocked: "Niangniang, you can't say that, the first emperor was not killed by poverty. The medicines that poor Dao gave to the emperor were all refreshing, but they couldn't harm people. ”

"Then the medicine you gave the emperor is also refreshing?"

Ghost-faced Langjun looked embarrassed: "This, the emperor is young, and taking it has no effect at all." ”

He Jingying pointed her sword at the ghost-faced Langjun: "Then if the palace kills you today, it will have no impact on the emperor?" ”

The ghost-faced Langjun's legs are about to be weak, and the fear of being carried by the neck and almost buried alive on the mass grave has come again. "Mother, I have something to say."

He Jingying was really murderous. In her memory, although Xiao Zhaoye has never been gentle, he is not as cold-blooded, paranoid, and unreasonable as he is now. She didn't know how to wake up Xiao Zhaoye, and she also knew that she couldn't blame this medicine for causing Xiao Zhaoye to become what he is now. But after all, these drugs catalyzed and accelerated Xiao Zhaoye's changes. She couldn't let Xiao Zhaoye sink like this anymore.

He Jingying approached the ghost-faced Langjun step by step, and the tip of the Folding Moon Sword slipped through his neck.

Finally, the ghost-faced Langjun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Monk! If you don't come out again, will you come to be this Heavenly Master for me?! ”

He Jingying was stunned.

Sure enough, there was a sigh from behind the Danfang, Xiao Lian was wearing a cyan monk's robe, and walked out on the red and blue pills that were smashed all over the ground by He Jingying.

"Why are you here?"

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