Good words and persuasion are ineffective, and solemn warnings are also ineffective, in the face of the palace maid Jide who sees death as home, the son of heaven He Yan was helpless, gritted his teeth and threw down the word "torture", but he couldn't bear to watch the punishment, and even couldn't bear to hear the woman's screams outside the torture room, and went back to the dormitory with a white face to borrow wine to drown his hatred.

What she cares about is not what Ji De can explain at all, all she cares about is the attitude of the Son of Heaven.

Poisoning Empress Pei's real murderer is already the killer of the concubine, but although the Son of Heaven is angry with such an attitude, it has never reached the level that the concubine expected.

The Son of Heaven should know in his heart that he is just incapable of facing the truth.

Her plan had to be flexible.

The odds of winning are less than 30%.

But it doesn't matter, the concubine sneered, rather than waiting for death by doing nothing, if she made a big fuss, she would rather be the fire-fighting moth than die silently in the deep palace.

Of course, the matter of Ji De's trial also spread to the Hanxiang Hall very quickly, and both the spring warbler and the elixir were frightened, and they each inquired, and the answers they gave were no different - the concubine was bewitched in the back, with the intention of separating the queen mother and the saint mother and son out of harmony!

The elixir couldn't wait: "Queen Mother, you can't indulge the concubine anymore!" ”

Even if the spring warbler is a little more steady, at this time, she thought that the queen mother had already let two elderly henchmen out of the palace, with the intention of hanging the curtain to listen to the government, and she couldn't help but admonish: "If Ji De confesses, it is really not conducive to the queen mother's major affairs." ”

The Queen Mother seemed to be light-hearted: "If Ji De is really so useless, he is long gone, don't worry, the concubine can't play any tricks." ”

She knows very well her son's temperament, and she is not afraid of Empress Pei's death and then being retried, even if Ji De confesses, what can she do? The Son of Heaven is pure and filial, and he will never embarrass her as a biological mother because of this, not to mention that Ji De is impossible to confess, if she hadn't already mastered Ji De's death hole, where would she allow such a bright handle to survive in the world?

"But the Queen Mother, just in case......" Without waiting for the elixir to speak, the spring warbler, who had already come back to her senses, immediately stopped: "Hugh is in chaos." ”

Seeing that the Queen Mother cast a look of appreciation and praise at the spring warbler, the elixir really gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to say more, she just hated and stared at the spring warbler.

The situation was as expected by the Queen Mother, the Son of Heaven finally did not get a word of truth from Ji De's mouth, and three days later, Ji De was finally disheartened and found a hole to touch the wall and died.

In the Zichen Palace, the Son of Heaven was drunk again, and even Qin Sang, who had recently been "quite favored", was wounded on the forehead by a cup of marigold.

Three years have not set foot in the tent hall, this day He Yan staggered to this forbidden garden, drink the palace people to avoid, the moonlight is like underwater, there is no peony gorgeous, and there is no melodious sound of the piano, even if the carved fence is as clean as a new jade, but the barren atmosphere is still clear at a glance.

The disheveled Supreme of the World sat down outside the threshold, pushed open the closed door, and there was a light to illuminate his pale face and trance-like eyes, but the empty dormitory finally made He Yan not have the courage to enter.

"Wordan." He muttered to himself, calling the name again and again, but could not continue.

Speechless, and shameless, He Yan's mind was chaotic, but the intention of alcohol made him feel clear.

But it is only in this way that he shows remorse and pain.

I still remember when I first saw it, it was the pink cherry blossoms like mist, and they were gorgeous for thousands of miles. The girl in the spring scene holds the pen with her fingers, a peerless ink painting, causing many surprises, he at that time, he did not know the beautiful mood after the pen and ink, but listen to his father's high-five, take a closer look, in order to appreciate one or two points, and then pay attention to the painter, not arrogant and not ashamed to be generous, Wan Er smiled and suddenly made Fang Fei colorless, just like, she wrote a beautiful woman, a stop at the water's edge to make the scenery blurred, only a smile vivid and clear.

He was amazed, but she didn't look at him.

Since that day, this person's appearance has been in his dream, for a long time, and even walked out of the dream, and he was in front of him all the time.

On the day of the wedding, she sat in the green tent, and the graceful shadow made him almost unable to breathe.

The thing that makes him happiest is not to become a prince, but to get her as a princess after becoming a prince.

He was always ashamed of himself in front of her, but she always smiled so warmly to soothe all the restlessness in his heart.

He thought they could grow old together.

But don't come in such a hurry.

"Wortan, why do you want to say goodbye to me, do you hate me......"

"Hate, will hate!"

It was originally a question without expectations, but suddenly got a loud response, He Yan was stunned, subconsciously retreated, the moonlight was clear, but the tears were blurred, the woman's posture was like a bamboo, and she walked steadily, so that the heart beat of the Son of Heaven almost stopped, but ...... Too much time for him to see clearly.

It's a chaise.

Of course, it can only be a concubine.

How could he expect her to meet him? Even if the soul is not far away, I am afraid that it will not appear in front of him.

He had always known that she should be resentful.

"Sister." He Yan sighed like a gossamer, and lowered his head heavily.

"Sage, if I get along with the queen in another place, I will definitely hate you."

"Sister, don't say it." He Yan prostrate down: "I also hate myself, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to step into the Tent Lai Hall for three years...... But sister, I can't find any evidence......"

"After all, the saint just doesn't want to look down." The concubine sneered: "If Ji De didn't know it, how could he have touched the wall and died?" How can the palace maid be so determined, she should have to take care of her family, if the saint really wants to investigate, it will definitely show clues, the saint does not dare, but because even if he finds out the truth, he can't be ruthless to punish the real murderer, in this case, why do you have to do such a situation? If I were Empress Pei, I would only feel that the saint was really hypocritical and hypocritical, the queen's parents and family, more than a thousand lives, innocent lost, how could I let go? ! Therefore, the concubine has always said that it is forgiveness to say goodbye, why should the saint have to be Longwangshu again, and it will be difficult to disturb Pei Houquan! ”

"No, Sister, these are just speculations......

"Yes, these are all speculations, but the concubine, may I ask the saint, did Pei Zheng's conspiracy have real evidence back then? The sage never mentioned Pan Bo again, Mo said that the Pan family was just one of the Zheng family's in-laws, and even Pan Bo was forced by the first emperor to admit that the Pan family had joined the clan? If the Pei Zheng clan really conspired with Pan Bo, why did the three clans all sin and only Pan Bo was self-respecting? Xie, Mao and others insisted that Pei Zheng was plotting rebellion, isn't it speculation? ”

The concubine didn't mention the queen mother at all at this time, and only fired at the Xie party: "The sage is desolate in government affairs at the moment, and all the major affairs of the military state are entrusted to the Xie party. ”

She raised her cheeks slightly, seeing that He Yan was still like a puddle of mud, she was not disappointed, but she did not show her face: "Saint, the concubine body only please take care of the dragon body, because at this time, whether it is the king of Jin or the concubine, it is still not possible to leave the protection of the saint, the concubine body does not want to fall ill early, presumably the saint does not want the king of Jin to completely lose shelter, so the concubine body is in the queen's palace today, kneeling down and asking the saint not to get drunk and dream of death, the saint has no choice but to lose the queen, do you still want to lose faith in the king of Jin and the concubine?" ”

After saying this, the concubine didn't look at He Yan, turned around and knelt straight down the steps, and only sneered and said to herself: "Wu Dan, I don't call you the queen, because I understand you, and I want you to be the mother of the country right now, the last thing I want is to bear the false name of the mother of the country?" However, I kneel down and plead, if you have a spirit in the sky, you should also protect the saint Long Ti Kangtai to calm down and take charge of national affairs as soon as possible, because you must also understand that in the whole world, only a saint can punish the traitor, even if Pei Zheng can't show the snow, he will let the traitor eat the consequences! ”

He Yan trembled all over, as if he had accumulated all his strength to raise his head and look at the concubine who bowed respectfully at the bottom of the stairs.

The moonlight shone on his fingertips, so pale that there was no blood at all.

He looked into the hall, where the curtains were curtained, and there was still no one there.

She won't come back, because she left with great difficulty, and even if she is a soul, she doesn't want to stay in this place.

It was still a roof, and He Ye, who had heard and witnessed this, couldn't help but sigh.

The concubine wanted to use Empress Pei's death to force the saint to be hostile to the queen mother, the idea was really desperate, the eldest brother was cowardly and quite filial piety, even if he knew that the Pei and Zheng clans were wronged, he was just blaming himself and embarrassed.

In addition to the title of emperor, what else does the eldest brother have to compete with the queen mother? Not to mention that he simply didn't have the heart to compete for power with the Queen Mother.

The eldest brother was affected by this surname He, and he should not have been born in the emperor's family at all.

At this time, Eleven Niang was practicing the pipa, and the song "Breaking the Array" was already slightly sonorous.

When the strings stopped, she looked at the moonlight bamboo shadow outside the window, and couldn't help but plan secretly.

Now that he has entered the spectrum and is quite trusted by the family, should he go one step further and strive to break out of Jingzhaoliu and show himself in front of people.

Daming Palace, she is going back after all.

Otherwise, how can we know ourselves and our opponents, and take every step of the way?

After all, the emperor born to Ye Zhaoyuan is already more than three years old, and after three years and two years, it should be time to ask for a companion.

During this period of time, she can't be unknown, this early wisdom and wisdom are famous, and they need to be introduced to the court.