Chapter 684: On Marriage of Women

The cold wind blew mercilessly.

In the palace of Liang Kingdom, the Qingxuan Palace, which is the coldest and darkest, the lonely branches of the sycamore tree, and the crows cry sadly.

In the Qingxuan Palace, the scene of depression and decay is so incompatible with the huge and gorgeous Liang State Palace.

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother......" Ye Fan's heart was confused, and a crying voice sounded in his ears.

Queen Mother, what does it mean?

She is the queen of Liang State, and she should be honored as the queen mother, when did she become the queen mother?

Ye Fanxin wanted to open her eyes, look at the surrounding situation, and see if she had arrived at the legendary Hell Yama Palace, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't open them with all her strength.

The empress dowagers of the Liang Kingdom, in the three hundred years of history, her cousin Ye Chengcheng is the youngest empress dowager, only twenty-one years old......

Cousin, I think that she loved Xuanyuan Yichen wholeheartedly, and in order to help Xuanyuan Yichen go from the son of a concubine in the cold palace to the emperor of the Ninety-Five, she did everything possible to gain the trust of her cousin.

Her efforts were rewarded, Xuanyuan Yichen ascended to the throne of the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the first holy decree was to canonize her as the queen of the main palace.

However, Xuanyuan Yichen, a wolf-hearted dog-lung, on the second day of his accession to the throne, imprisoned her in Fengluan Palace......

On the third day, more than 900 people from the Ye clan were all killed by Su Yichen.

She rushed into the Taihe Hall in a frenzy, wanting to ask for an explanation for the entire Ye family, but heard Xuanyuan Yichen say that the cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and the Ye family was just a stepping stone for him.

What happened later, she didn't know, she remembered that before she vomited blood and fainted, the panic in Xuanyuan Yichen's eyes was accompanied by pain......

Hehe, how ironic, the entire Ye family did their best to help him ascend to the throne, but in exchange for the disaster.

She vomited blood with hatred, why did she pretend?

……

Dowager? Her cousin, who was three years older and was sent to the cold palace on the second day of Xuanyuan Yichen's accession to the throne, the queen of the first emperor?

Could it be that my cousin is also dead?

When the sisters arrived at the Hell Yama Temple, did they meet?

Does the Ye family not even have a descendant?

Thinking of this, a crystal tear flowed from the corner of Ye Fanxin's eyes, and he regretted not being at the beginning!

"Sister Rong Zheng, the Queen Mother...... The Queen Mother ...... "The girl's crisp voice sounded in Ye Fanxin's ears, so clear.

She could even feel the warmth in the voice!

Rong Zheng, cousin Ye Chengcheng, the dowry maid brought into the palace by the Queen Mother of the Cold Palace from the Ye family......

Why do you hear this after you die?

Did God let him die in peace and repay the kindness he owed to his cousin?

Someone walked in, stopped beside her, gasped and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong with Niangniang?" ”

"Sister Rong Zheng, Niangniang...... Niangniang was in tears just now........"

The clear conversation in his ear, Ye Fanxin was very shocked, this ...... How is this possible?

Just now, it was obvious that she thought of the events of these years, and she was sad for a while, and shed tears of remorse, but .......

She is her, it is Ye Fanxin! It was not at a young age that she became the cousin of the Queen Mother.

Where the hell is this?

Taihe Palace, Fengluan Palace, it is impossible!

With Xuanyuan Yichen's ruthless heart, he categorically would not let his cousin visit her......

Sitting up from the bed suddenly, Ye Fanxin opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar place in front of him.

It was obviously a strange place, but it felt inexplicably familiar in her heart, as if she had lived in this drowsy, dark room for a long time......

Dressed in washed white palace maid clothes, a palace maid with a face turned into an awl, and her eyes greatly bulging, looked at her with joy. "Mother, you're finally awake, thank goodness!"

"Where is this?"

muttered, and looked at the two slender and surprising women in front of him in confusion.

These two palace maids are not very old, between sixteen and twenty years old, the older palace maids, Ye Fanxin looks a little familiar, but for a while, he can't remember who they are, and he can't remember where he has seen them.

"The Queen Mother's ......"

The Queen Mother, they call themselves the Queen Mother, could it be that this is the Cold Palace, and she is no longer her.......

The younger palace maid subconsciously looked at the older palace maid and spoke timidly. "Sister Rongzheng, what's wrong with Niangniang, why can't I even recognize you and me?"

Rong Zheng!

After Xuanyuan Yichen ascended the throne, he was sent to the cold palace on the second day, the widow of the first emperor and the dowry maid of his cousin Ye Chengcheng.

No, Rong Zheng followed his cousin into the cold palace, the cold palace was heavily guarded, and without Xuanyuan Yichen's permission, Rong Zheng would not be able to leave the cold palace, let alone serve by her side.

And Rong Zheng just called her the Queen Mother, could it be said that she was reborn in the body of her cousin Ye Qingcheng!

The hands subconsciously touched the face, which ......

This is not the face that she has carefully cared for for more than ten years, and the beauty of the country and the city.

Cousin Ye Qingcheng is noble and cold, although her appearance is not as good as herself, but she is also a rare beauty in the world, how can she become like this in one day?

A skinny face that is completely incompatible with nobility and coldness......

Her hands in front of her were not as smooth as jade, soft and white and long, and her nails were faintly pink, rough and curved, with few taels of flesh, barely holding on to the brown skin.

"Niangniang, the slave is Rong Zheng! Don't you remember me? Rong Zheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and wanted to reach out to help the master who sat up, but when his withered, festering and pus-bleeding fingers touched Ye Fan's heart, he withdrew his hand in a sneer.

Since the days in the cold palace are so hard, Rong Zheng, as the cousin's dowry maid, is pampered, and it is not an exaggeration to go out and say that it is a young lady raised in the boudoir by a small family, and now it is ......

A good person, like this, a good pair of hands, festering to the point of not being able to look!

Ye Fanxin took a deep breath, looked at Rong Zheng, and choked up. "Rong Zheng, what day is it now? It's been a few months......."

Is cousin dead? Is her body occupied by herself?

Rong Zheng opened his mouth, choked and couldn't speak, hiding his face and wiping his tears, the younger palace maid on the side, looked at Ye Fanxin's eyes, and lowered her head timidly.

"Queen Mother, today is the sixth day of October, the day of the queen's funeral."

"Frost, no nonsense......"

Liushuang, this younger palace maid is Liushuang, the palace maid from Xinzhiku, who has a round and small face, and voluntarily enters the cold palace to serve her cousin.

In the past, the little palace maid who was round and smooth is now .......

On the sixth day of October, the queen was at the funeral, which is really ironic!

Xuanyuan Yichen ascended the throne on the tenth day of the sixth month, she vomited blood and died in the Taihe Palace, June 12, four months later, Xuanyuan Yichen held a funeral for her.....

Xuanyuan Yichen wiped out her whole clan, she vomited blood and died, but Xuanyuan Yichen was so "affectionate" that he refused to let her go to the ground!

Is it affectionate, or is it hypocritical?

"Niangniang, the emperor is merciful, under the pressure of civil and military officials, he will hold the funeral of the queen's mother......" Rong Zheng lowered his head slightly, making people unable to see her complexion.