Chapter 183: Rising Clouds
The emperor, the concubine went to visit the queen two days ago, and she ...... "Moxiang wants to speak and stops."
Zhu Qiyu, who reviewed the recital, paused: "You don't blame her?" ”
After all, because the queen sent someone to force Concubine Xian to death, Xiang'er was quite frightened and almost died.
Mo Xiang's eyes darkened, but she quickly returned to normal, and continued to grind the embroidery needle in her hair: "Look at what you said, the queen mother is not right, it is the sister of the virtuous concubine who is at fault first, and the concubine is not harmed." After these days, I think my mother has suffered enough, so you can spare her! ”
Zhu Qiyu, who saw the look of the concubine, shook his head: "The kindness of a woman." ”
Mo Xiang took the golden silk dragon robe and compared it in front of Zhu Qiyu, and then smiled indifferently: "You still don't know what kind of character the concubine is?" The concubines don't fight for anything, they don't want anything, they just want to make the emperor happy. ”
Zhu Qiyu pulled the person into his arms and shook her cold jade hand: "I shouldn't have brought you into the palace in the first place, you are afraid that you will be sold and count the money for others!" ”
Concubine Hui grabbed his neck and rubbed lightly on his chest: "This is not what the emperor is used to?" If the emperor loves and spoils his concubines, he doesn't want to care about anything. ”
Zhu Qiyu leaned over, smelled the light fragrance of her hair that soothed her fatigue a little and sighed: "I really can't help you!" ”
Mo Xiang hurriedly pushed him away and ran to the door: "Your Majesty, did you agree?" I'm going to pick up the queen and tell her the good news myself! ”
Zhu Qiyu looked at Concubine Hui, who was as vivid as a colorful butterfly, and shook her head, letting the queen out made her so happy that she forgot about it.
Seeing Hang again, the emperor's eyebrows lying on the dragon bed were cold, and there were even two points of impatience: "You can come out because of Xiang'er and my begging, I hope that the queen will eat a trench and grow wise, be cautious in words and deeds, and treat concubines well...... Ahem......"
"Yes!" Hang stumbled to the end.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to take medicine." Mo Xiang came in with a bowl of warm medicinal juice.
Seeing that the emperor and queen were in an awkward atmosphere, he hurriedly put the medicine bowl aside and gently helped Hang up as a peacemaker: "It's cold on the ground, the queen mother should get up quickly." Seeing that the concubine's clumsy service decoction can't be done well, now the mother can solve the concubine's dilemma here. ”
After saying that, he put the medicine bowl in Hang's hand, winked at her, and left with a smile.
The emperor looked at each other embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, drink medicine." ”
Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly and opened his mouth slightly. Let's see what the future holds.
Concubine Hui, who returned to Jingren Palace, first went to kill a few disobedient officials who were full of bad stomachs, and then went to the side hall to take a look at Wen Wan, and saw that Wen Wan was sleeping soundly in the back room, but she was only stunned and didn't make a sound, this is a big heart.
Concubine Hui has been busy for a few days without touching the ground, and it is better for Wen Wan to live in a corner, and the officials and relatives who are guarded by guards day and night are miserable.
Not to mention how to solve the physiological problem, even the daily increase in the number of people at the door is enough for them to worry.
As for the plates of delicate dishes made of human flesh and limbs on the table, they were naturally eaten by the women tacitly.
Without him, the quality of food is really not worth mentioning compared to life.
On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Wan was walking back and forth in the house with her stomach on her back, and a crack leaked in the tightly closed wooden door.
"Mrs. Lin, it's a minion." A bag of oiled paper was tucked under the crack in the door, and a bag of water bladders.
Wen Wan squatted down and took the oil paper bag, and smiled at the palace man who regularly brought her food, who could have known that the original one hundred taels would be so useful?
"Don't worry, if you let the minions bring it, the minions are all brought, and everything is safe in your home. Jingren Palace is heavily guarded, don't think about escaping, several ladies in the main hall are swordsmen because of this......" The little eunuch whispered a few words to her, and then there was no sound.
Then there were almost inaudible footsteps, and Wen Wan hurriedly carried the food into the back room.
In the middle of the night, Wen Wan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the noise outside, and she walked to the door in her clothes to take a look, but she was almost wiped by the blade that came through the crack in the door. Rao was so, but she still saw the fire in the east sky.
Concubine Hui did it, she knew.
"Qi Qi Sheng, the morning and evening courtyard is on fire!" Yang Zheng, the commander of the five battalions of the forbidden army, knelt outside the dormitory of the Qianqing Palace.
Zhu Qiyu, who was groggy and asleep, sat up suddenly, morning and evening courtyard!!
"Go...... Go and pull all the manpower...... Ahem...... Firefighting......" Zhu Qiyu pushed away Hang, who was helping him to smooth him, and almost rolled out of bed, that was all his hope!
"The emperor can rest assured that the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army has rushed over with two thousand elite soldiers, and it will definitely not take an hour to extinguish the fire." Yang Zheng's voice was calm and full of confidence.
Zhu Qiyu trembled and pointed to the robe on the hanger: "More...... Change my clothes ......"
Hang was silently dressing him, but Yang Zheng kowtowed outside the door: "Don't do it, something is wrong, the emperor is the king of a country, if you have a case, it will be a landslide!" ”
Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but scold: "Put your mother's bullshit, the life and death of the emperor's heir are unknown, I am in the prime of my life, and I am protecting myself with purple qi in my prime, can I still be afraid of these ghosts?" You quickly go and gather the five battalions of forbidden troops to set up the courtyard of the morning and evening! ”
Yang Zhengning refused to obey, and repeatedly emphasized that the emperor was a golden body, and he must not be in danger.
When the stalemate was stalemate, the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army hurriedly rushed to the Qianqing Palace to kneel and report that the fire had been extinguished, but the officers and women who were heavily guarded were gone, and they did not leave any trace as if they had evaporated from the world.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were dark, and he felt itching in his throat and rushed straight to Yintang, and after a long period of patience, he finally spewed out a mouthful of blood and staggered down.
He is not reconciled!
When I woke up again, there were only the silent Hang and the tearful Concubine Hui sitting in front of the Minghuang tent.
"Your Majesty, don't scare your concubines, open your mouth and drink the medicine, please!" Concubine Hui held Zhu Qiyu's hand tightly and cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.
"Morning and Evening Temple...... Toward...... The emperor's heir ......" Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened and stared straight at the top of the tent.
Concubine Hui shook her head with tears: "The Imperial Forest Army went to look for it, saying that they found the pearl hairpin of the Li Guan's woman, you are relieved." ”
Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die." ”
Hang Shi blew the cold medicine and slowly poured it into his mouth, it was this mouthful of medicinal juice, and Zhu Qiyu, who was already out of breath, was foaming blood from his mouth.
"You...... Are you poisoned? No matter how stupid Zhu Qiyu is, he knows that he has fallen into the Tao.
However, his eyes were fixed on Hang.
Hang raised his eyes to look at him, there was no light in his eyes, and the dried red blood flow at the corners of his mouth was particularly conspicuous: "Your Majesty, you forgot, before feeding you medicine, the concubine will blow and taste two more mouthfuls." ”
The indifferent tone revealed that Hang's heart was like ashes, Zhu Qiyu gasped, and the queen was also poisoned.
"Giggle......" A silver bell-like smile is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, abrupt and piercing.
Zhu Qiyu struggled to turn his head to look at Concubine Hui, who was holding his hand tightly: "Xiang'er...... It's you? ”
Mo Xiang let go of his hand and wiped the two lines of tears on his face, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water to drink, before he smiled amorously: "It seems that the emperor has never suspected the concubine, but you don't know, every time the concubine sleeps next to you, she only feels nauseous and disgusting!" ”
"You ......" Zhu Qiyu's eyes were blood-red, and he was so short of breath that he wanted to use the dilapidated bellows.
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