Chapter 1: Afterlife

The imperial city was covered with a layer of gauze by the heavy rain, and the entire sky was extremely gloomy, like a huge shadow covering Du Xuechun's head, she knelt on the ground.
Before her, it was the throne of the Zhuanghua Palace. The noble and graceful woman sitting on the throne looked at her from above as if looking at an ant, her eyes disdainful and proud.
Du Xuechun's eyes were bitter: "Unexpectedly, Du Qingheng, I really can't think of it. Now that I lose my power with nothing, Feng Xuanming can't wait to let you harm me."
The world says that the hearts of the royal people are stone-hearted, and the emperor is ruthless, but she just doesn’t believe it, and she insists on believing that she can get Feng Xuanming even a trace of true love with her sincerity. Whoever thinks that she is just rushing to send her I really got it under the feet of others and trampled on it.
Du Qingheng stood up Shiran, the corner of his eyes was raised, and the beads on his head swayed and smiled: "Hurt you? Sister, don't be kidding. Isn't it all that you deserved for this step?
The emperor said, you have committed a crime that is enough to kill you, but I think you are a sister. I have asked Ann to worship you for so many years, and call you a queen mother for so many years. A few words to the emperor will save you from the death penalty. "
Tiangong's face finally couldn't hold it. After a while, the downpour poured down. Du Xuechun knelt in the rain, with long hair scattered on his back, only feeling that his whole body was bitingly cold: "You bullshit! My queen is I came here step by step! I got it from the merits of Dashun!
I was born and died with the emperor for so many years! In the past few years, there is one day when I don’t do my best and don’t work that day. Where can I be sorry for Feng Xuanming and Dashun! If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble? "
"Hahahahahahahaha..." The woman in the Chinese dress laughed up to the sky, then bowed her head and stared at her firmly: "What a conscientious one! A good one who did his best! The whole Dashun knows that you persecuted the emperor's brothers and sisters and cruelly killed the prince. Concubine, train your relatives to try to do politics! What do you think you are guilty of?"
Du Xuechun gritted her teeth, and she was dazzled by anger at this time: "If I hadn't secretly eliminated the prince and prince Zhuang, and established the prestige of Feng Xuanming among the princes, it would be his turn to be the throne!
When Fu Dequan, the center-left minister, was in power, his daughters and sisters were able to enter the palace to serve the emperor, and Fu De’s meticulous work by the emperor’s side is countless. If I hadn't used my plan to get rid of Fu Li and Dequan, I’m afraid that now half of Dashun’s rivers and mountains It's all his Fu De's! Back then I..."
Du Xuechun said angrily, and suddenly met Du Qingheng's eyes, she suddenly lost her strength, and suddenly realized that she was paralyzed on the ground.
Yes, if it weren't for Feng Xuanming's instruction, how could he have come to the present step by step? Now that he has become famous, he has settled on Dashun's throne and poured all the dirty water on himself. !
What was the long-lasting, caring and companionship in the first place, it was just a way for an ambitious man to coax her into this chess piece in order to achieve his own goals! For him to be able to stain his hands with blood, he violated his heart, and after he finished using her, he would push this with too many taints into the ground!
"Don't tell me?" Du Qingheng's gorgeous skirt was rubbing beside her, underneath the skirt were phoenix shoes embroidered with gold silk and birds facing the phoenix. "The emperor is a general, and the world is God's intention, and you are a cold-blooded and vicious woman. What does it matter?
Don't take yourself too seriously. But now that you are about to die, there is a person who is very heartbroken. What you are thinking about is your Phoenix Seat, your Feng Xuanming, why don't you ask him? Tsk tsk, what a pity..." Du Qingheng's face was full of malicious smiles, and his scarlet lips were particularly hideous.
"Wangchuan! What do you do with Wangchuan!"
"The master has become like this. Of course, being a slave is not good enough to go there. I just heard that he was not very obedient in prison, and went crazy, saying that he had no hands and feet, no feet and a tongue. My life must protect his sister, tusk tusk, it's really touching.
So I will perfect him. I chopped off my hands and feet, gouged my eyes and pulled out my tongue, to see what else he can do for your sister. "
When Du Xuechun heard that her eyes were red and her expression was squalid, she rushed to Du Qingheng desperately but was pushed on the ground by the guards: "Du Qingheng, you are crazy! You are not as good as a beast! Forget Chuan is a phoenix in Shuozhou. Xuan Ming blocked thirteen swords and saved him from his birth. If it weren't for him, how would you see Feng Xuanming today! He is only seventeen years old! You beast!"
"Heh," Du Qingheng sneered, "It is his honor to die to protect the emperor. I am the most kind-hearted person. I am afraid that he will be alone on Huangquan Road, so let your good servants Mingqing and Mingying go with him. .I followed you all the way to life and death, how could I leave them? But these two girls are still a bit spine, Dashun prison has all suffered 72 punishments, and he just didn’t spit out a single cent from you. Bad thing."
"You're crazy, crazy!" Du Xuechun broke free of the guard abruptly, stood up and pounced on Du Qing Hengheng again, but was kicked by the guard, and vomited a mouthful of blood at that time. She yelled: "Beast, Mingying is already married and will give birth in March. You have the heart to deal with her, you poisonous woman! A beast is inferior! Don't you be afraid of God's retribution!"
"Oh, retribution? Sister, don’t talk about me first. Isn’t it retribution that you are suffering now? Even if I have retribution, you can’t see it anymore, huh, what if you don’t speak? I’ll tell you, I’ll take Mingying’s child knocked it off, cut off her hand again, and pressed it on the confession."
Du Xuechun's face was already pale at this time, she bit her lip tightly, her delicate jaw was covered with blood, she stared at Du Qingheng firmly. As if to carve her in the heart. Even if you go down to the eighteenth floor of hell, you will have to ask her for life. But Du Qingheng was irritated by the look in her eyes. She abruptly got up and walked to Du Xuechun's side under the rain. A slap was slapped on her face, and she deleted three or four more as if she couldn't escape. The hatred in my heart was hard to calm, and said: "Bitch, you dare to look at me like this."​
What she hates and fears most in her life is Du Xuechun's eyes. Those eyes are always like a pool of deep water, no matter what happens, she is calm and indifferent, she will never dare to look at them, these eyes are the nightmare of her first half of life.
These slaps were so powerful that Du Xuechun was stunned by the beat. At this time, she was not sober, but she still stared at Du Qingheng straightforwardly: "God doesn't retaliate against you, you will not die, I will Waiting for that day!"
"Hmph, if you want to wait for me to die, you have to wait for you to live." Du Qingheng threw a sacred decree on her face. This is the emperor's will: Du Clan murdered the emperor's heir, cultivated relatives to interfere in the government, and immediately abolished the post. , Into the cold palace. By the way, in order to make her stay there quietly," Du Qingheng gloated, "then interrupt her legs and let her lie on the bed honestly. "
Three years later. The salute of the new emperor's enthronement resounded through the palace, and Du Xuechun tilted his head to listen to the movement outside the window. In the past three years, she has been in the cold palace, it can be said that life is better than death. Because of the queen's will, her lower body bones have all been knocked off. It can only be thrown on the bed like mud, stuffed with people every day, and food that is already rotten from outside. Even so, she has passed three years, because she still wants to live, to see if this pair of dog men and women has been retributed. It's a pity that God didn't satisfy her after all. With the sound of the salute, he heard footsteps gradually coming.