Chapter 523: Hair distribution cold palace

Liu Menglian has always been favored in the harem. In recent years, the forces of the Liu family have become more and more popular. Xi Chu has been relying heavily on Liu Feng, and she has become more and more arrogant in the palace. Although Murong Yiqing is a survivor, the identity of the eldest son of the emperor is still quite distinguished. In addition, Murong Yiqing himself is not inferior to the talents and military strategy. The chamber resisted.
Dongfang Ying was busy availing herself to take care of Dongfang's family. The secret provocation to Liu Guifei's secret was only suppressed by words, and she did not care too much about her. The villain's ambitions often think that it is his own luck and good luck. He doesn't know that there is no way to do good or evil. However, people call themselves good and evil, such as the shadow, the house of good will have Yuqing, and the house of bad will have more than one! He thought that the palace of the loyal and filial piety was already in full swing, and the Liu family would be able to show its power from now on.
As soon as a will was passed down, she was instantly ignorant. Cold Palace? The concubine who went there was very lonely and miserable, but no, she didn't want that end. Although her Fengyi Palace is not as good as that of Dongying Ying's Fengluan Palace, it is more than ten thousand among all concubines. Especially in recent years, her life has been so proud that she is almost covered in the harem.
"No, this is impossible. How could the emperor make such a will? It must have been wrong, it must have been wrong." Her ruddy face gradually lost its blood color, and it was gray.
"Concubine, please, please, this will be written by the emperor, and you will never be wrong." The urged.
"You are just a minion, and you dare to yell at this palace, you don't want your dog's life anymore." She has always done prestige and fortune, how can she tolerate a low-level minion in front of her Finger-pointed.
The people in the palace are the most adept at seeing the wind and rudder. It ’s not unusual for Gao Bai to step down. The has lost her power after seeing her so unreasonable. She also put a high master on the shelf and could n’t help it. Sneer: "Lady concubine, the slave is a slave, but the days of the cold palace are not so good, I am afraid that even a slave is not as good."
"You, good daring minions, this palace is going to meet the Holy Lord, and listening to his own words, the emperor will never do this to me. This palace has never done anything wrong." Liu Menglian was trembling with anger and faced by a slave Collision, if it was before, according to her temperament, it was to be dragged down and killed. But now, she just spoke, and who else would listen?
"Mrs. Concubine, Wing King has already been convicted by the emperor, and General Liu Feng of the auxiliary country has also been urgently recalled by the emperor. The minions believe that you will be able to reunite soon." The laughed very slyly. The eyes are higher than the top, they will never be as happy as these people.
"You, what are you talking about?" Liu Menglian suddenly felt that all her strength had been taken away. In this way, it wasn't that she did something wrong, it was the Liu family that had tired her.
"This palace must meet the Holy One, what my elder brother did, this palace does not know." She lips shuddered.
"What about Wing King? Since the concubine is a mother with a son, will she not recognize her son at this time?" The said coldly.
At that time, such a thing happened to the loyal and filial piety, and the family's family would fall into disappointment, but the old prince was still there, the queen's mother and daughter also helped, and Dongfang Zixuan was also for the country.
Liu Guifei's body was crumbling. Fortunately, the court lady behind her helped her. Her tears were falling down. Forty-somethings were still crying. She still cried like a pear and a rain. How pitiful the women are, the daughters of government officials will be nurtured as the hope of the family, and afterwards, they will be sent to a place that can bring benefits to the family and marry a person who does not know whether love or not The man who loves, the husband's family and the natal family not only support each other, but also guard against each other.
When the Liu family was useful, the emperor was also gentle to her, but now she knows nothing in the deep palace, and is still inevitably affected. Yes, Liu Feng, she can be hard to ignore, but Murong Yiqing, but her biological son, her life's dependence and hope! Now that her brother and son have been convicted, who else can she expect? Is the Liu family finished like this?
"Mrs. Concubine, please! You also have sympathy for us servants, there are still a lot of things to do, and we can't always delay here." The was obviously very impatient.
"Me, I want to see the emperor." Liu Menglian's arrogant arrogance was gone, and begged sadly.
Meeting three-point love, if she can see the emperor, presumably still be able to get his pity. But she accepted her fate like this. She was afraid that she would not be able to get out of that place in her life.
"The servant's thoughts will be conveyed on behalf of the slaves. Only those who see and don't see, can only listen to the holy rule." The eunuch's voice lengthened.
Liu Menglian knew that the most common meeting had become extravagant, and if she was reluctant to do so, she had to walk out one by one and walked to the gate of the palace. She looked back dimly in tears, and the glory and wealth here were all missed from her. The Fengyi Palace was extremely quiet, and the maid and stood on their heads. A low sob sounded, and she smiled slightly, not knowing whether these people were crying by herself or herself.
He used to stretch out his hand, but he took a vacancy, and there was not even a companion beside her. She stabilized her mind and straightened her back. Although it was suffering, she couldn't make people laugh.
A desolate courtyard, a ruined house, this is the cold palace. The eunuchs stopped, and they dare not go in that ghost place. Who knows how many injustices there have been?
"Queen concubine, this is it, you go in yourself!" Said the eunuch, but looked at her with good eyes.
With a squeak, the door where the paint fell off opened, and Liu Menglian walked in boldly, but was choked by the oncoming dust and waved and coughed.
Knowing the ruin of the Cold Palace, I never thought of such a ruin. The doors and windows are broken, and the cold wind outside has poured in unscrupulously. There is dust everywhere, and there is no place for the foot. A wooden bed, a table and a chair are all the furnishings here.
"Is this still a place to stay? Liu Menglian sternly asked, but in this empty room, there was no answer, and she immediately felt extremely panicked.