He was born in Jiangmen, because he is an only son, the ten fingers that are taken care of do not touch the spring water, and when he entered the palace as an adult, he didn't let him suffer at all, but now looking at the place where he lives, the hatred in his heart seems to be covered by the feeling of faint pain.

There were a few sheets of rice paper on the table, and there were a few lines of delicate words on the paper, and she recognized them as his.

He loves to practice calligraphy, and his handwriting is upright and beautiful, and even those old guys in the Hanlin Academy said that it was good, but he was not taught by a master, and he was self-taught.

There was a pipa next to the table, the pipa was very old, and the strings were broken, and it was imprisoned in this deep palace, and even the pipa strings were broken.

"Your Majesty.." Ding Guifei looked at the empress standing in front of the table and shouted softly.

"I remember you played the lute very well."

"I haven't played for many years, and my technology has become rusty, and I can't compare to the other concubines in His Majesty's harem."

The Empress snorted coldly, "I see that you have not changed at all in the years of reflection here. ”

"Why should I change?"

Ding Guifei said coldly, he is standing here like this, he is independent and independent, he doesn't want to change and he doesn't want to change. If it changes, and he will come under the Nine Springs in the future, will he still know himself?

"Good! All right! I see that you have been living too leisurely for more than ten years, and I should have executed you that day! You can survive until now, thanks to the queen's intercession. ”

"It's not too late to execute the concubines." He scoffed, he had already lived enough anyway.

"You!" The empress was so angry that she grabbed Ding Guifei's neck and exerted force on her hand.

"Don't you dare to kill you!"

Ding Guifei frowned, but did not say a word, the strength on her neck became more and more intense, the oxygen she could breathe became less and less, and her white face slowly turned red.

Suddenly, the strength on his neck sang, "Ahem, cough, cough."

The empress looked at Concubine Ding coldly, she still couldn't bear that heart.

"I ask you, Shaowan and Tingyu are my children!"

She has been thinking about this question for many years, and someone has also told her that Shaowan and Tingyu may not be of royal blood, and she has also doubted it.

Now she wanted to hear it with her own ears.

"Isn't it important, anyway, they are all your princes now." Ding Guifei collapsed to the ground and said coldly.

Hearing this answer, my heart suddenly cooled by half.

"You slut! I don't kill you, I can't just be so cheap. I want you to die a painful death after all the cruel punishments of the world! ”

After saying that, try to find a trace of fear in his eyes, and the best thing is that he is afraid to beg himself not to do this to him.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Ding just raised her eyes and looked at the empress slightly, without taking the empress's words to heart at all.

"You're always going to use your high authority." It was like this in the past, and it is still like this now, he is reluctant to enter the palace because of her holy decree.

He left his parents, left the person he loved the most, entered the palace, and lived with a **** person he didn't love. He has had enough of these days.

"You don't understand me!" The height is unbearable, and in this position, she has nothing but power.

"Mine doesn't understand a pervert who still thinks about his sister."

"Smack!" A slap slapped Ding Guifei's face.

He can make himself angry every time, but he is still reluctant to kill him.

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