I was reborn by the emperor

Concubine Shu's footsteps came to a halt, and she secretly squeezed the hand on the back of Aunt Rong Xin's hand, causing Rong Xin to grunt.

"Why is that old woman meddling in the incident? She has been too leisurely in Foyinzhai these past few years." She said angrily, but she had to back out. The honor of her empress dowager.

As a daughter-in-law, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she still has to put on a show.

It's just that the old woman hasn't been involved in the harem affairs for too long, why at this time...

Feeling guilty, she couldn't help but looked towards the Qianqing Palace. There were many people in front of the Qianqing Palace, and she could only vaguely see the light yellow thin gown of the woman surrounded by maidservants.

It is an extremely fresh yellow, like the first spring flower that blooms in early spring. This flower is not common in Dayan's palace. The ancestors and queens think this flower is the most common. It blooms in spring and is very welcoming. Low and low, it can't stand up to the status of the royal family. If the concubine learns from her, she will never look down on this flower again.

At the beginning of spring, there are no flowers to put in a vase, and I don't want to touch this flower.

Occasionally, there are one or two clusters blooming in the corner, which is really rare.

This woman is like a winter jasmine, the most humble servant, who has been flattering her for so long, but can still make His Majesty never forget it. It was because she was young that she failed to see the viciousness of this woman.

She stared at the light yellow, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and she had nowhere to vent her jealousy.

The backs of Rong Xin's hands were already turning white, and she couldn't bear the pain, so she could only call out, "Mother, don't forget the most important thing."

Concubine Shu took a sharp breath, "It's better to just throw poison at the beginning, and it won't be as procrastinating as now and revealing such a tell."

Seeing her let go of her hand, Rong Xin immediately put her hand behind her back, and rubbed the place she had squeezed in a place where Concubine Shu couldn't see.

On the other side of the white marble steps in the side hall of the Qianqing Palace, Prince Rong waited and watched. He is over fifty years old, and he has the rich appearance of a middle-aged man on his waist and abdomen, but he does not look old. His black hair is tied high in a hair crown. From the outside, but from the back, he looks like a man in his thirties.

Now that he is in power, his eyes are even more green, and the energy bursting out of his cloudy old eyes is several times more than when he was young.

He squinted at all this, and his subordinate whispered beside him: "Do you need to call your mother over?"

Seeing his daughter's face showing her emotions clearly, he waved his hands, "Shu'er has been spoiled by this king, it would be a bad thing to ask her to come here now, you can deal with the maid's affairs, and no one will be left behind." live."

The underling showed embarrassment, and after several hesitations, he couldn't bear it anymore, "The incident in the Qianqing Palace cannot be hidden from His Majesty at all."

He lifted up his robe and knelt straight down. He clasped his fists and said, "My lord, forgive me for my incompetence."

Prince Rong rubbed his chin, his eyes were full of arrogance, "Don't lie to him, clean up the evidence, if he can't produce any evidence, even the emperor can't do anything about me now."

Cliques in the court are fighting against each other, the same party is fighting against dissidents, and the forces of all parties are deeply involved. Even if Lu Jieming's iron-blooded wrists say what he says, and the memorials are not fakes, it is still half of the power in the court.

The subordinates responded, and stood back behind him again. The hot summer hadn't arrived, and the sun was scorching hot, but after a while, Concubine Shu had already started to wipe her sweat with a handkerchief.

Prince Rong watched from afar, and sighed, although it was a reproach, but his tone was full of pampering, "My daughter, I have been spoiled and spoiled by this king, although today's sudden incident cannot affect the political situation. , but will still be affected and implicated. Your Majesty is wise, and sooner or later the clues will be found to this king. She can't wait any longer. After the matter is done, there is no time to kill that woman. I have to be anxious at this moment, in such a big sun. Stand underneath."

The subordinate promised, "The little master is the jewel in the palm of the prince, and no matter what you do, it is not an exaggeration."

"She is relying on his father's ability. Alas, there is only such a woman under the knees of this king and the princess, so naturally I will give her all the good ones." Prince Rong raised his voice, "After all, she is not good at meeting people Shu is also the responsibility of this king, but all this is coming to an end."

"Go ahead and send her the tangerines that were just served. She has loved sour ones since she was a child, maybe she likes them."

Prince Rong's gaze shifted from Concubine Shu to Xu Lianlang. The emperor loved her so much. Before leaving the main entrance of the Qianqing Palace, the soft sedan chair was already ready. This kind of favor could not be compared to the empress.

Thinking of this, the cruelty in his eyes became more and more obvious. If Lu Jieming hadn't failed his precious daughter, he wouldn't have done all of this. The queen's seat is now vacant. Lu Jieming really intends to leave it to this woman?How could his daughter be suppressed by such a woman.

He raised his eyelids, and looked lazily at the magnificent Qianqing Palace in front of him, "Sooner or later, this king will become the owner of this place."

He curled his lips into a smile, and there was already a picture of himself in the imperial robe in his mind, "As for Lu Jieming, if Shu'er still likes him, it would be good to be a male favorite."

He should have sat on the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall a long time ago.

He brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and stood with his hands behind his back. In the late spring when the willow catkins were endless, in this land where the epidemic broke out, he almost greedily sucked the air in the sky under his feet.

No matter how rich the fiefdom is, the city is full of gold and armor, and it is not as good as a bluestone brick under the city of Kyoto.

……

Foyinzhai was only built in recent years. There are many Buddha statues and golden bodies, but there is only one tablet enshrined by the late emperor. There is only one futon placed directly under the tablet, and there is a person kneeling on the futon. Dressed in a long gown, clasped bare hands, she had just lit incense, and she knocked on the memorial tablet three times.

When she straightened up again, she heard the sound of a carriage rolling over the bluestone road, and she tightly clenched the string of Buddhist beads in her hand. The beads were round and stuck in the palm of her hand, still able to force out some moon-white marks.

Xu Lianlang hasn't seen Concubine Rong for a long time, no, it's time to call her Empress Dowager now.

Speaking of which, she was the last person she saw before she died. She was still beautiful at that time, flamboyant and flamboyant like a peony flower. Drive her to the cliff of the abyss.

Although she didn't insert the arrow feather into her chest with her own hands, she can be regarded as the beheading knife in the executioner's hand.

Back then, when she was still hesitating whether to help or not, Concubine Rong grabbed her arm and made her face the arrow head-on.

The arrow sank into Xu Lianlang's flesh, but Concubine Rong was not injured at all.

Xu Lianlang never imagined that seeing Concubine Rong again would be in such a scene, with strands of sandalwood lingering, she bowed her back and knelt with her back, the coarse clothes fell around her, and the bulge behind her could be vaguely seen. butterfly bone.

A pair of exquisite and beautiful bones, like jade.

The beauty of a beautiful woman lies in the bones, not the skin.

Her exposed skin has long been as sick as an old tree, and her bones are still as beautiful as ever. If it weren't for the fact that her back was too bent when she stood up, Xu Lianlang would have thought that Empress Nuwa was so unfair, even pinching the beauty's mud It's all the corruption of time.

The Buddha's radiance in the hall remained undiminished, making Concubine Rong look like a Bodhisattva on her face, and the incense lingering for these six years still had some influence on her.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she proved that the changes were only superficial, "Lian Lang."

Her voice didn't change much, it was full of intimacy.

Xu Lianlang subconsciously took a step back to keep away from her intimacy and intimacy. She didn't say a word. She didn't want to mention everything that happened six years ago. Concubine Rong...is Lu Jieming's mother after all.

"Are you and I so estranged?" She said, and she was about to reach out to grab Xu Lianlang's hand, but in the end she just caught nothing, "Look at me. After you die, I would rather die than live, You don't have to blame me, let alone hate me, I have already suffered retribution."

"Shouldn't my empress and I have a relationship? You are sick again and talking nonsense. The arrow pierced your chest. Do you know what kind of pain your empress is? Have you ever seen your empress in the dead world? It's so funny, why should your empress I think your retribution can offset my pain."

Concubine Rong is always like this, she always takes it for granted, always thinks that the saddest and most miserable world in this world is nothing but her.

Xu Lianlang's brows were tightened, her chest felt tight, and the piece of flesh injured by the arrow began to ache again. She closed her eyes tiredly, and Li Ri supported her arm from behind.

When she opened her eyes again, a layer of mist had quickly accumulated in her eyes, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent those vulgar words from coming out of her mouth. She endured and endured, and finally only asked, "If your mother wants If you come to me, show some sincerity and answer my three questions."

Concubine Rong was choked and immediately hesitated.

Naturally, Xu Lianlang was no longer the little girl who could be manipulated casually. Concubine Rong was holding on to the door frame, her eyes were rolling in their sockets. After smelling the sandalwood for a long time, it hit her mind.

Xu Lianlang smiled lightly, seeing her hesitation in his eyes. For a moment, the two of them became unequal, passively turning into Concubine Rong. If you don't answer, I don't think I need to stand here and wait for the empress to say something crazy."

She bit the word "crazy" very hard, and her cold eyes fell on Rong Pin.

Concubine Rong hesitated, but she was already in a passive position, so she could only agree.

She was Lu Jieming's mother before, so she could be superior, but now, Lu Jieming refuses to look at her again.

"Okay, Niang, listen carefully. The first question is that you are pretending to be insane."

She used an affirmative sentence, only to see that Rong Pin was about to refute, and said again: "In front of the tablet of the late emperor, will the empress still tell lies?"

This seemed to be the Achilles' heel of Concubine Rong, she was stunned for a moment, "Not at first, but later."

At first it was really painful, and it was difficult to face everything in the towering cloud pavilion. After the situation improved later, it gradually got better, but she had already enjoyed the many benefits of being wanton and unreasonable when she was ill. It's good to be ruthless and ungrateful. She really doesn't need to pretend when she is pretending to be sick.

Xu Lianlang was not surprised at all, he asked her today, but it was just to seek proof, and if the proof was true, he felt sorry for her. The scene of Lu Jieming kneeling in front of her and receiving her punches and kicks resurfaced again.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and he was affected by her and abandoned by the emperor. His small body has been working hard to protect his mother and concubine from the wind and rain.

But she never thought that her mother and concubine just used him as an outlet to vent her anger.

No matter how stubborn a boy is, he is as innocent as he is.

The adults planted the seeds, but he carried the buds on his thin shoulders. The adult's grievances were passed on to him, and his fledgling shoulders had already carried them.

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