She understood that maybe what Zhao Hai said was true.

Her son, the mad son, I am afraid that even she hates it together.

"Your Majesty, you tell me that this is not true! This is not true! Concubine Chen suddenly cried and said.

"Your Majesty! You say! ”

"This kid is not like this, he is knowledgeable, he is very good to his mother, and I am willing to risk my life to help him, I have paid so much for him for so many years."

"Your Majesty, you tell me that this is not true!" Concubine Chen's voice was hoarse, and her emotions were difficult to suppress.

Zhao Hai said coldly: "No? Do you think your son is still what you thought he was? ”

"I'm telling you that he's now denied his six relatives."

"Last night, my Jinyi guard has already found out the news, he has secretly arranged the forces of the rivers and lakes, and he is ready to kill you."

"If you don't believe it, then wait until the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the evening, wait and see, see how your precious son will evaluate you as a mother at that time, and see if what Shu said is true."

"Bang".

Concubine Chen fell to the ground weakly, slumping to the ground.

Rows of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and onto the placket of her clothes, leaving her face haggard and sad.

Her weak body, at this moment, was lying on the ground, looking so helpless.

Who would have thought that this was Concubine Chen, who was dominant in the harem back then?

Zhao Hai looked at her, although he felt a little unbearable, but he didn't step forward to comfort her.

All of this was found by Concubine Chen herself, and it has nothing to do with him, and it can also be said that she is to blame.

When Concubine Chen was tired of crying and her mood was relieved for a while, she turned her head to look at Zhao Hai, without saying a word, her eyes were red.

Zhao Hai sighed at this time and said, "I promise you that before the Ten Kings die, I can let you go and see him, meet him, and tell you the truth between your mother and son." ”

When Concubine Chen heard this, the expression on her face softened a little, "What about the six kings and the nine kings?" ”

"Is it that the mourning family will never see them in their lifetime."

Zhao Hai said in a cold voice: "Concubine Chen, do you think you will be able to stay out of the matter?" Haven't you figured out the situation yet? Several members of your family are thieves, and you have all murderous intentions against me, and I have killed all of you, and the ministers dare not say anything. ”

"Now you're still here to talk to me about the conditions."

"There are all human and material evidence, your three sons are all rebelling, and you have been relying on Wu Qi to send out messages in the past few days, do you think I don't know?"

"I'm in Xianyang City, will there be something I don't know?"

"You still want to play tricks up to now, and you know that the general trend has gone, so you come back to wagging your tail and begging for mercy, and talk to me about the conditions."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about this?"

Concubine Chen's pupils dilated, as if something had been exposed, and she cried again.

She suddenly rushed to Zhao Hai and hugged Zhao Hai's thigh.

"Your Majesty, the mourning family is wrong, and the mourning family will never dare again."

"It's all the fault of the mourning family!"

"Your Majesty, you promised the Ao family, you promised the mourning family, and you didn't kill the six kings and the nine kings."

Zhao Hai was tired of hearing it, this Concubine Chen, I don't know how many times I have begged myself like this, it doesn't mean anything at all.

Zhao Hai shook her off, "What I do, I naturally have my measure, and I don't need you to dictate." ”

"Time is running out, the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet will start soon."

"Concubine Chen, can you dress up and prepare?" Zhao Hai asked calmly.

"Okay, the mourning family listens to Your Majesty." Concubine Chen knelt on the ground and said to Zhao Hai.

"Your Majesty, as long as Your Majesty agrees to mourn ......the family," said Concubine Chen, as she got up, and went to her dresser.

In her frustration, she even broke a bronze mirror.

Seeing this, Zhao Hai shook his head.

He didn't feel ruthless.

If the position is reversed today, I am afraid that I and everyone on my side will die even more miserably and humiliatingly, and will suffer all the torture.

And they are just making them pay the price humanely.

You want to kill the emperor, but you don't let the emperor kill you, what kind of crooked truth is this?

At this moment, Zhao Hai walked in front of Concubine Chen and said to the palace maids: "Give Concubine Chen, and change the mirror." ”

"Hurry up, delay tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, then you are asking."

Soon, the palace maids came over with a new bronze mirror.

Zhao Hai stood in front of the bronze mirror and began to give the thrush to Concubine Chen.

This once the most noble and beautiful woman in the world is like a well-behaved little cat under Zhao Hai's hands at this moment.

With the passage of time, with the assistance of other palace maids, Concubine Chen, a woman who was originally a little haggard, slightly emaciated and pale.

At this moment, she has become so beautiful, mature and dignified.

It's as if the head of the imperial concubine who once domineeringly controlled the three thousand concubines in the harem has returned.

She has been spanning all her life, and her face has an intellectual and intelligent temperament that other women do not have, which is moving.

I have to say that she is so beautiful, the kind of beauty that people can never forget after seeing it at a glance, and it is the kind of gorgeous that ordinary men will be ashamed of themselves after seeing it.

The only flaw is that there are a few extra strands of gray-white green silk on her forehead, symbolizing that this beauty is aging at an accelerated pace.

"I don't like these colors, they make you look old." Zhao Hai said calmly.

Concubine Chen's beautiful eyes flashed, "The mourning family will solve this problem when they go back, and let the imperial doctors prescribe some medicine for black hair." ”

"The mourning family will dye it again."

Zhao Hai nodded, "After Chinese New Year's Eve, you will be a canary in Shu's harem, and at that time, your requirements can still be met." ”

"Now, you will listen to my arrangement honestly and dutifully."

"Don't forget your identity, you are a thief, a thief who should raid your house, a prisoner, and a prisoner who has nothing to resist."

"The only way you can do it now is to listen to me, understand?"