MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 85 Concubine Farewell

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After hearing this, Gao Ningxiang was happy, and Gao Ningxiu was stronger than her. Although she was equally happy in her heart, she was still able to hold her back. She still wore a worried look on her face: "Queen concubine Anxiety, it's still important to keep your body healthy."

　　Concubine Hui smiled and picked up the glass: "This is the midsummer season. The palace ordered people to pick fresh lotus stamens, took the Yuquan mountains and waters, and carefully brewed lotus wine. The two younger sisters tasted it."

The two of them had benefited from her. How dare they refrain from her toast. They both took their glasses and drank. Even Gao Ningxiu, who had never been good at drinking, also sipped up, and then coughed twice: "Queen concubine, this palace The Chinese classic wine is pure and delicious, with a profound charm."

　　Concubine Hui glanced at her: "Three sisters, this palace has been treating you indifferently, don't you blame this palace?"

　　Gao Ningxiu: "Father said, even if there is a discord between our sisters, we are always a family, and we are always honored and lost, and the loss of the concubine, and the misunderstanding of the concubine for a while, causing a gap, don’t you want to understand now?"

Hui Guifei smiled and smiled: "Yeah, this palace knows no more! When the Tang Dynasty Emperor Wu was young, he was bullied by his half-brother, and after he was in power, he ruled and killed his second brother! Qi's abuse of our brothers and sisters was found out of the Li family by his grandfather. , When your mother Ma enters the door, it becomes secret bullying! I have been infertile for a long time, just because of the cold winter of the Ma's, forced me to pray in the snow. The brother marries a wicked woman, and the career is twisted, and Ma is also a terrier! And you Two, at a young age, they know how to falsely accuse their brothers and sisters, they are all forgotten?

　　The two changed color together, Gao Ningxiang was about to speak, but vomited a large piece of blood.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Gao Ningxiu was surprised, and was about to reach out to help her. Suddenly a sweet throat, a plume of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand and wiped it, and then looked at the sister who fell to the ground, fierce He turned his head to Princess Hui Hui, "It's you! You have been poisoned in the wine! Why, we are your sister!"

Hui Hui laughed loudly, and Ming Yuehan shook her ears with her laughter: "The old man Gao Bin, this palace has long been ignored! But if you two are in power, your brother will repeat the disaster of the Wu family. To protect him and protect the only relative of this palace in this world, this palace gave up the opportunity of revenge and left the last time to you. Was it very touching? Hahahahaha!"

　　 Gao Ningxiang drank a lot. In addition to Hui Huihui’s cup, she poured a few more drinks at the back, so the most severe attack happened. She rolled a few times in pain on the ground, and then her head was crooked, her eyes glaring away. Gao Ningxiu pressed his colic on one hand and rose to the table with one hand.

"Save, save me... mother!" Gao Ningxiu sternly walked out of the door. Before he escaped, he spit out a big spit of blood and sprayed it on the carved door like a red peony blooming suddenly. .

　　Ma was drinking tea in the outer hall, and suddenly put down the teacup: "What sound?"

　　 Zhilan served her a snack, calmly said: "Is the lady talking to the two young ladies."

　　Xu is a mother and child, and Ma covered her heart, only to feel her heart beating so fast that she couldn't sit still and got up and said, "I'll go and see."

　　 Then regardless of Chiran’s stop, he rushed to the bedroom and reached out to push the carved door. After seeing the scene clearly, there was a scream of tears: “Ah—”

　　 Two women who had just been alive and beautiful now fell into the pool of blood from left to right, no more breath, like two flowers that fell from the branches.

　　 Princess Hui was sitting behind her, slowly turning the wine glass in her hand, and smiled at Ma Shiyan.

　　 "You actually killed your own sister!" Ma rushed over, "Bitch, how could there be such a vicious woman in the world, give me back my daughter!"

　　 "Catch her!" Chiran shouted behind her.

　　People from the Changchun Palace immediately rushed out and dragged her out. Ma struggled all the way and shouted cruel words: "You will go to the eighteenth hell, God will not let you go!"

　　 "Niangniang..." closed the door and Zhilan approached Hui Hui.

　　Concubine Hui swallowed the wine in the glass: "Are you ready?"

　　 Zhilan held up a jade plate with a piece of snowy white damask in it.

After throwing the cup behind him, Queen Hui stood up and looked at the beam above her head, smiled slyly, and sang the play: "Oh, stop, stop, this pear tree is the result of my Yang Yuhuan. Concubine Yang Yuhuan, thank Shengen, never see you again!"

　　 Zhilan couldn't help but burst into tears: "Niang!"

Hui Hui picked up Bai Ling and threw her hand away, like the stage on the stage throwing long sleeves and singing back and forth: "My god, I died under Huang Quan with my life, and I was close to my soul. Under the yellow flag..."

Bai Ling flew over the roof of the house, and Hui Hui slowly knotted Bai Ling, stepped on a chair, slender neck slipped in, closed her eyes and smiled: "Flowers are blooming, Wan Yan wants to look. Yun wants clothes bright, new makeup It looks like, pitiful Feiyan is lazy. The famous flowers and national colors, the smile is often seen by the king. To explain to Chunfeng, the spring worry, Shen Xiangting leans on the trunk, the emperor, farewell."

　　Pedals, the chair tilted.

　　 Zhilan closed her eyes and bowed deeply to her.

　　 "Emperor."

　　The door of Yangxin Hall opened, and Li Yu walked in from the outside.

　　Hongli is writing a pen, but he is not reading the book, but is copying the Heart Sutra for someone.

　　 "Emperor." Li Yu saluted him, "Hui Guifei died!"

　　 The tip of the pen swelled, and a large amount of ink marks fainted on the paper. Hongli was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "The purpose is that the concubine was born into a ancestral family, consecrated the harem, filial piety, and gentleness, and the emperor was conferred on the emperor to honor Shu Shude. The funeral of the concubine, the Ministry of Civil Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs Government cooperation."

　　Li Yu: "Hang!"

　　Hongli: "Let's all go out!"

　　 All eunuchs retreated.

　　Hongli put down the brush in his hand and slowly leaned back into the chair. The room was quiet, but there was a beautiful singing in his ear.

"Flowers are blooming, Yan Yan wants to look beautiful. Yun wants bright clothes, who looks like new makeup, pitiful Fei Yanlao lazy. Famous flowers and national colors, smiles are often seen by kings. Explain to Chunfeng that spring is sad, and Shen Xiangting leans on the same trunk." The song was lingering, as if holding him from behind with a pair of hands, and said softly, "Emperor, you are here."