The only one who was spared was Li Xin'er. She was pregnant with Liujia. Although the prince rebelled and made trouble, the royal blood was in her stomach, so she was saved from death and locked up in the cold palace.
Today's two protagonists, Yan Suyue and Zhao Zhiqiu, retired from their marriage and returned to their homes.
It stands to reason that since they have a marriage certificate with the prince, they should discuss the same crime. However, the two female mothers have a huge family power. If they are killed at every turn, they are afraid that they will be buried, so the net is open.
In Jinxiu Palace, An Xia stood in front of Concubine Yan Gui with a cold face: "When are you going to go?"
Concubine Yan Gui smiled a little embarrassed. She naturally knew that An Xia was talking about clarifying her grievances, but who was willing to rule out her opponents. Once An Xia cleared her grievances, she would no longer have any weaknesses. Dealt with.
"My palace has promised that you will do it naturally, but the current situation is turbulent, and the prince has done such a foolish thing properly. It is simply chilling. There must be no novelty in the emperor. Listen to what I say. It is better to wait a while. , This palace will..."
"Enough!" An Xia interrupted and stared at Concubine Yan Gui: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking! I will only give you one day, otherwise, wait for the Eleventh Prince to help you! "
"You!" Concubine Yan's angry fingers trembled, looking at An Xia's back at the gate of the palace, she couldn't help shouting: "I promise you."
An Xia's face was cold, without turning her head back: "I didn't push you, you can choose not to agree."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and left. The angry Concubine Yan's face was livid, she kept throwing things in the palace, and she fell as much as she could. She was so happy that she could only hum out of the hall.
After leaving Jinxiu Palace, An Xia went to another place.
"What are you doing?" The queen sat decadently in the corner. She was not shocked by An Xia's appearance. She seemed to have expected something. This time she was completely defeated, hugging her broken clothes. , The outer shirt has long been stripped, and now there is only a set of middle clothes, which is also very tattered.
There is no heater in the cold palace, and the queen has committed the crime of punishing the nine tribes. Who dares to give cotton-padded clothes?
The snow has long been frozen into layers of ice, and even the ground is cold. The queen curled up as much as possible to keep the heat, but it was all in vain.
After all, the weather is too cold.
An Xia sneered, and glanced at the empress's numb and expressionless face, desperate but that was the case, but said, "Come on to make a deal."
"Huh, is there any capital available for trading in this palace today?" The queen who was accustomed to the wind and waves couldn't help laughing at herself at this moment, her expression was as cold as the weather.
She really didn't expect to fail. In the morning, she was still dreaming of the queen dowager, and in a blink of an eye she became a prisoner.
The gap is not small.
"If not, I won't come to this kind of ghost place to look for you, but don't worry, you will definitely not refuse the things I can trade to you." An Xia continued, but Yan Mao didn't let the queen face. A slight change on the.
Sure enough, the scattered eyes gathered again, and the queen raised her head to re-examine An Xia. She was able to leave safely from the practice field, and she was still alive. Naturally, she couldn't be underestimated and asked, "What do you want?"
"How did you frame me in the first place? It's not difficult to write a blood book." An Xia smiled like a fox, standing there with a face of confidence.
She had to stand up, and it was impossible to rely solely on Concubine Yan Gui. Only the Queen's confession was the most powerful evidence, but the price was a bit high.
The queen was taken aback, and immediately laughed: "An Xia, An Xia, you are in vain. Can you not tell what I am now? Do you think the emperor will believe what I say now?"
The little flame that had just ignited suddenly went dark, and the queen was also very sorry.
Although I don't know what An Xia can give her, but instinct tells her it is advantageous.
As long as there is a little hope, she will fight for it.
An Xia snorted coldly, with a cold expression on her face, a little merciless: "You are the one who is a prisoner, not me, so what qualifications do you have to deny my actions? You write a blood book to clarify my innocence, and then commit suicide. I help You hug Bei Mingxian's life."
These words completely shocked the queen.
She did not expect that An Xia wanted her life.
Survival is instinct. Even if the queen has fallen to the present level, she has never thought about death. Now Anxia wants her to die...
"You actually want to kill me..." The queen looked at An Xia with a little fear in her eyes. Only now did she understand that she and Concubine Yan were not the most ruthless, but An Xia was!
"Now what qualifications do you have to pick and choose? Do you think that the crime of murdering the king and treason can still be taken off? Or do you believe that those so-called princes can clarify the grievances for you and let you return to the respect of the mother of the country? Don't dream. , What you can do now is to find a way to keep the prince, otherwise you will both die." Every word of An Xia is like a knife, poking into the queen's heart.
"No, no, no, after all, the prince is the emperor's own son..." the queen yelled, covering her ears.
But in An Xia's view, it was indeed very stupid. He couldn't help but said, "The prince can do everything, let alone the emperor? There is not only one son. As long as the woman is still there, the emperor does not need a son."
"Puff!" The queen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and she slumped on the ground, but she couldn't feel a trace of chill on the cold floor.
She knew what An Xia said was true.
The prince made mistakes again and again, and this time he wanted to kill his father. How could the emperor tolerate him?
For this son, her hands were covered with blood and killed countless people. How could she accept this reality? Suddenly, I was overwhelmed with grief and anger, and my body was already shaky.
In this way, it won't be long before the lamp is dry.
"If the queen still can't figure it out, I can't help it." An Xia didn't have a trace of pity, and pitying the enemy would be tantamount to torturing herself.
After all, An Xia got up and left without looking back.
"I promise you!" The queen's voice was full of vicissitudes, and she answered very laboriously.
As he spoke, another mouthful of blood came out.
The whole person kept shrinking there.
An Xia stopped, but didn't look back: "Okay, don't worry, this time the prince will definitely survive."
He continued to step out of the cold palace, and one jumped out from the high wall.
In the main hall of the cold palace, the queen who clearly watched all this closed her eyes fiercely. She found that she didn't know her opponent at all. This An Xia was not only a master of poison, but also a peerless light skill.
Unfortunately, she knew it too late and it was too late.
Without returning to the imperial palace, An Xia went straight to Tianxiang Tower, because she felt that it was no longer necessary to stay in Jinxiu Palace.
She has made two-handed preparations, even if Concubine Yan Gui is not afraid of death, the queen is also afraid of the death of the prince.
Mo Yuan and Wei Siyuan were very busy. Mo Yuan, who was originally a protector of the country, took over the Imperial Forest Army. His power was overwhelming. This was not good for Mo Yuan. Therefore, the Iron Hat King finally stood up and recommended Wei Siyuan.
After all, the Wei family was also very successful in the war. Wei Pengtang fought in the south and the north to fight the army. Several sons died on the battlefield one after another, just to keep the North Ming safe.
Wei Jiacai should be loved by the people most and the emperor highly rewarded.
The emperor naturally believed in the Wei family, and no one from the Wei family came forward to intercede with Anxia.
It can be seen that this old general Wei is upright.
Then his grandson will naturally not be bad.
When something happened to the prince, the princes naturally all came out to intercede, and all the concubines came out to pose.
Li Xin'er is the most diligent person, pregnant with Liujia, but kneeling in the iceberg and snow to beg for the prince, all day.
Because she knew that when the prince fell, she would be completely finished.
Even if the child in the womb is born, he will be labelled as rebellious.
So she can only go this way.
Concubine Yan Gui came to see the emperor, and when she saw Li Xin when she was a child, she wrinkled her brows slightly. She had spent most of the time in Jinxiu Palace before she came out, and she hated An Xia.
But there is no alternative.
She knows An Xia's methods, and she knows what she says she does.
This time the crown prince and queen fell from power. If it had nothing to do with An Xia, Concubine Yan would never believe it.
Because Anxia is very diligent in going out of the palace these few days.
I have to be suspicious.
"Come here, send the prince's concubine back to the palace." Yan Gui concubine narrowed her eyes and hesitated before saying.
"The concubine empress!" Li Xiner, who was kneeling in the snow, had fainted four or five times, and was dying at this time.
Concubine Yan Gui stared at her with hatred for iron and steel: "The prince is not dead yet, what are you crying for? You are carrying the prince's child in your stomach. If there is a mistake, how can you explain to the prince?"
She said this in a very low voice, only Li Xiner could hear it.
She felt that Li Xin'er could not die now, because to her, this woman was still useful.
Li Xin'er seemed to be woken up all of a sudden, she stood up abruptly, knelt down and banged her head three times: "Thank you, Niang Niang, for your mention."
Then he fainted when he crooked.
Concubine Yan Gui hurriedly asked the palace people to send her back to Biyuezhai.
After that, Wadezhu was asked to inform the emperor that he had something to do.
The Queen of Day and the prince killed the king and killed their father. The emperor has not recovered from such a blow. The whole person is a bit decadent, and the hair is mostly gray overnight, and he is a dozen years old.
At this time, the emperor is more like an old man with a dying year.
Concubine Yan Gui couldn't bear it.
"You are here." The emperor's actions were quick, and Cheng Da and his party were dealt with, and a group of new people were directly arranged to take over.
Everything is back to normal, as if what happened during the day is just a scene.
"Long live master, pay attention to your body. It's so late. Let's rest early." Concubine Yan leaned forward and fell into the arms of the old emperor. This is her capital and the capital of her holding the old emperor.
The emperor comfortably took Concubine Yan Guifei in his arms, with a slight force: "Who can I trust? Love Concubine, can I trust you?"
The eyes were a little cloudy, and the old body was a little weak.
Old couples and young wives are a blessing in life.
But the old emperor was also scared, and even his own son was thinking about getting rid of him.
Concubine Yan Gui was shocked. Fortunately, she lowered her head. The emperor couldn't see her expression: "The emperor, a concubine and a female stream, only knows how to be a husband and a child. There is nothing the emperor cannot believe..."
Her words made the old emperor feel a little bit more happy, and did not mention the matter again.
"The emperor, there is something about the concubine, I don't know whether to talk about it..." Concubine Yan Gui hesitated for a while before she made up her mind to say.
