This is the first time that Le Zhengyu took the initiative to enter the palace, she entered the palace with Jimo, Jimo went to the main hall as usual, and she went directly to Jinsu Palace with purple clothes, Jinsu Palace is only one word different from the Jinxiu Palace that was very prosperous in the past, but the appearance inside is very different.

In this palace, who doesn't know that this Jinsu Palace is a well-known cold palace, not an old style, cold, but weeds inside, not only there are no servants waiting, but the sobbing sound of ghosts crying wolves in the middle of the night is endless, which makes people have to be creepy!

As the name suggests, Jinsu Palace will not be prosperous, partial life is to highlight a plain word, this is since the emperor, the place where the concubines are specially detained and punished, and the palace is playing with power, and it is a conspiracy and trickery.

The concubines who have no ability to fight other people are all here, enclosed in this courtyard, an empty palace, without a little popularity, and a person who accidentally ran out of the concubine was not those who were crazy and had long been unable to distinguish their faces, or the eunuch father-in-law who had played with the concubine.

This kind of place with bad luck, almost no one wants to set foot in it, and there are also some guards and eunuchs who are specially happy with these abandoned concubines who are usually favored by the emperor's side, and the lives of these women have never turned back since the day they entered the palace.

They are all well-known official ladies in Beijing, who enter the palace draft or are favored by the emperor, or the family members send them to the palace for the benefit of the family.

The cold palace in May is still withering, the cold is pressing, Le Zhengyu walked on the weed-covered path with purple clothes, and sighed in his heart, why bother? Is it really worth it?

"The neon dress is drunk and thin,

The streamer is affectionate and lonely,

Yes.. Buddha bones sandalwood, who listens to the sound of jade flute bones...."

The melodious and poignant singing came intermittently, and those who listened to it couldn't bear it for a while.

"Sister, sister has come to see you!" Le Zhengyu stepped on the only sunlight and walked into the dirty house.

The curtain hung down, the sunlight behind him was cut off, and Le Zhengling, who was standing in the hall, stretched out his hand to hold something, his still long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the clothes on his body had already been torn to pieces, and he couldn't hide his shame at all.

"Datang's jade ring, she is pampered,

In front of Ma Weipo, she cried and complained,

Tears poured into the spring, and I didn't see you return..."

Le Zhengling, who could no longer recognize his face, sang in a low voice as if he hadn't seen anyone coming.

"Sister, do you know the Demon Lord?" Le Zhengyu smiled and continued to speak.

The corners of Le Zhengling's mouth suddenly trembled, it seemed that the name Demon Lord had a lot of influence on her.

"Sister, you want to enter this magnificent palace, are you still satisfied?" Le Zhengyu slowly spoke with a somewhat bewitching tone.

"Le Zhengyu, you slut! I'm going to kill you, you ruined my life, you dead star, you should have drowned you in the first place, you cheap girl, I don't need you to come to see my jokes, you get out of me, get out! ”

Le Zhengling finally stopped pretending to be crazy and stupid, and pounced on Le Zhengyu, as her body moved, pieces of rags fell, and her originally unclothed body was full of scars, and her body also exuded a strong smell, mixed with the pungent smell of *, and came to her face.

Le Zhengyu's eyes darkened, and Le Zhengling, who was held by the purple clothes, was full of ridicule after despair.

"Le Zhengyu, you still don't know how your mother died, right? Ha ha... It turns out that I am not the only one in this world who is suffering from this... Huh..."

Le Zhengling's crazy smile spread out on her face, and she opened her mouth unscrupulously, as if there was a big mouth in Le Zhengyu's eyes, she clenched her hands tightly and looked at the woman in front of her.

She walked up to him step by step, reached out and pinched Le Zhengling's chin, her white fingertips representing her anger at the moment, "What did you say?" How did you kill my mother? ”

She was extremely reluctant to say the word 'mother', it was not her mother, but she still felt pain in her heart, so painful.

"How did you die? Ha ha.. Le Zhengyu, no matter how favored you are, you can't clear the fact that your mother was *...! ”

Just as she was about to continue to say something, Le Zhengyu slapped her muddy face hard, and Le Zhengling stumbled and almost fell.

"You hit me? Hehe... What's the use of you hitting me? Your mother has long since died, and my mother, Mrs. Wang, who is a good man in the general's mansion, poured three bowls of acacia alive, and then threw it into a bandit's den ten miles away from the capital, haha... I didn't expect it! ”

At this moment, Le Zhengling is really like a madman, Le Zhengyu thought in his heart, what crazy thing he said, her mother was obviously poisoned, or was buried by her grandfather's family herself, what crazy thing she said!

"You talk nonsense! You crazy woman, what nonsense are you talking about! Le Zhengyu screamed, her mother, did she die like this!

"Am I talking nonsense? You go to the bandit mountain ten miles away and ask, you ask if seventeen years ago, a beautiful lady was sent to the mountain and was killed, and you ask if the person who came gave them a large amount of hush money, which is enough for ordinary people to eat for ten years. ”

"Cut out her tongue, don't let her talk nonsense anymore, and this song, this concubine never wants to hear it again!" Le Zhengyu turned his head and no longer looked at Le Zhengling's ugly appearance of scolding, and said to Ziyi.

"Le Zhengyu, you don't have to die well, you are a beast who is not as good as a pig and a dog!" Le Zhengling struggled to break free from the shackles of the purple clothes, and kicked his feet in the direction of Le Zhengyu.

"Le Zhengling, you know the Demon Lord Hengyan! Also, do you know who your mother is? Do you know? You are not Madame Wang's biological daughter. ”

The moment Le Zhengyu went out, he turned back with a smile and said to Le Zhengling, who was covered with blood.

As Le Zhengyu and Ziyi walked out, the sunlight was taken away by them, the curtain hung down again, and the filthy room fell into darkness again. ”

There are many concubines in the harem, and the death of one or two will not be regarded as a major event at all, and the emperor's concubines can not be counted, even if Le Zhengling has hanged himself, but the imperial city of Nuoda is still singing and dancing every day, and laughter is full of various palaces, but there is a forgotten place, and an abandoned concubine died.

"Die! If you die, you will not suffer again. Le Zhengyu returned to the house, listened to Ziyi talk about Le Zhengling, and opened his mouth lightly, unable to hear joy and anger.