MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 116
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"Rongle ..." He said silently.
Suddenly he thought, why did he come to this world for a trip? He was chased by his biological father since he was a child, and bears the hatred left by his mother. Among countless humiliations and escapes, hatred is the only conviction that supports him to live. The bone-piercing pain once a year, he has always gritted his teeth and blood. swallow. In order to get revenge, he did whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and now he has finally won, but he is not as happy as he thought!
When the vengeance was reported and the imperial power was in his possession, he paid a price that was even worse than his life, in exchange for the distressed regret that eternal life could not pass away! How cruel is destiny to him, without the support of hatred, without the warmth of his lover, what is the significance of his future life?
He grinned, and his chest was empty. If there is only darkness in life, then don't be afraid to be more dark, anyway, there is no light. He lives, and hatred! Whoever robs him of his last light will have to pay the greatest price.
"Come! Tune fifty thousand archers to surround the Dongjiao Inn to the general, but whenever anyone appears, kill, none, and forgive! Tianyu Xinggong will send an additional 10,000 horses, no one is allowed in and out! The countryside 'refugees', all 郊Kill, one does not stay. "The gentleness on his face was no longer, and the slaying intention in his eyes smeared the setting sun on the horizon, and he shivered in the hearts of the ministers.
Fu Zhao glanced at the prince with fear, and said blankly: "The prince is up against the truth, colluding with her concubine to poison her majesty, it should be ridiculed, come on, press into the jail first, and wait for disposal!"
The prince opened his mouth in shock, broke away from the guard's restraint, and said angrily, "You, what are you talking about? You're a treason, I'm a prince, what are you, dare you let someone catch me! Why are you? This is mine The world! "
The crowd was surprised, too, and the prince conspired to conjure up her concubine? Even if the Grand Patriarch cannot overpower the Prince before presenting the evidence, if he really wants to be the emperor, he should also use the hand of the prince to let him be the emperor first and then operate in secret to make him Zen. It's a good name, but it can also block the world.
Fu Tu didn't care about everyone's eyes, he just sneered and faded his mild expression. His cold features were a little more like the Emperor Lin. He approached the prince step by step, and the prince hurriedly retreated, but he smiled: "Why am I? It is because I am the son of the late Queen Fu. According to the rules of the ancestors, the eldest son should be the real prince! If not for the year My mother was framed by an adulterer, which made me exile. Do you think you can be a prince? Hmm! It ’s just that all the adults are also here today. I simply say everything clearly. I am the son of the former queen Fu Xie, This is evidenced by the golden seal of the Queen's Book! Presumably, all the ministers also remember that Your Majesty once faced the Chinese military officials in the day after her first ascension, promising that as long as my mother gave birth to a dragon, she would seal it. For the prince and the monarch of a country, never change! "He said, pulling out a small and delicate brocade box from his arms, opening the lid, and a golden stamp that symbolized the highest power of the harem was pressed on the golden booklet. Above, it is the thing of the first queen. At that time, Her Majesty and the former queen wanted to recover the gold book and the golden seal, but after the abolition of Fengyun, the concubine was not known, but for some reason, it was always impossible. Presumably the queen gave these things to her son. In order to prove his future, Identity.
The ministers were all speechless, and they had discussed in private that the general looked a bit like His Majesty, but seeing that His Majesty and the General had not been moving at all, they thought it was just normal, but did not expect that it was really a father and son. And also the son of Queen Fu! In this way, inheritance of Datong is logical.
The prince was ashamed and slumped. He had always regarded the Seven Emperor Brothers as his greatest threat. He never imagined that people who were really ambitious had always been lurking, waiting for the time to mature. He didn't hesitate to say: "Who knows where you stole these things? These alone can't prove your identity!"
Fu Shu closed the lid and gave him a glance, and said with a gentle smile: "You adults think so? If you do n’t believe it, that blood test is not impossible, but I would not like to be suspected much. "He said, his gentle but sharp eyes swept across the ministers.
Those who have been on the officialdom for a long time, naturally know how to watch the situation. An adult stood up and pleased him: "Xiaguan always felt that the general and his Majesty looked so similar, and they had a king who was noble, and it must be a dragon Sure enough, the general has the golden seal of the queen, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it. "
One person spoke, and everyone followed closely. No one wants to be left behind. The way of life for officials will always be this way. The prince was completely desperate, and stared fiercely at the ministers who had previously told him allegiance, and then turned into another expression.
Fu Zhao said: "Master Lao Yang is already in the ceremony, so it doesn't have to be too extravagant, but there should be as much as there is. There is a problem with the date of January."
Yang Wei busily said: "Xiaguan will do his best to live up to the general's trust."
Fu Zhao nodded, "This month, it's better for other adults to leave the house as little as possible. Recently, it will be very uneven outside, and there will be more strings, so what will happen!" He will not give the opportunity to let them in Something went wrong within this month.
The ministers were shocked and responded quickly. All the people looked respectful and abnormal, and they had a heartfelt fear for the young prince who was about to become the emperor. They secretly squeezed the palms full of cold sweat and left, leaving their homes.
The cold moon is like water, and the evening wind is cold. Although there was a huge happy event coming to the gate of General Weiguo's house, no one smiled, and the whole mansion was shrouded in depression. People only know that the wife was brought back by the Xiao guard two days ago, and they don't know what happened. When she went out at noon, she was fine, her hair was completely white, and her body seemed to be seriously injured. After the general returned to his home, all the guards who guarded the Qing Garden were executed, and the regular guards who took his wife out the same day disappeared.
The Qingyuan Garden was shrouded in a cloud of sadness and silence, silent.
On that day, I walked halfway and finally couldn't support the fall. She was brought back by Xiao Sha. Xiao Ke checked her body and cried so much that she didn't speak for a long time, so anxious that Xiao Sha and Xiang Ying were hot pot The ants on the wall just hit the wall.
Two days and one night, the world turned upside down. There was no one in Tianyuxing Palace, and the "refugees" in the suburbs were out of control. The people in the underground palace in Dongjiao Inn escaped more than half, and the archers sent by Fu Zhao were seriously injured. But this had no effect on Fu Zhao, who secretly withdrew more than 100,000 troops and rushed out of the city, waiting for those cardinals!
During this time, he had been standing in front of the man's bed, only giving orders, and people did not leave the room for half a step. At this time, the situation outside was basically fixed, Jiangnan rebels had been conquered, no hidden building was restrained, and Tianqimen disappeared overnight, and Emperor Qiyun disappeared.
The entire capital city and even the entire country are under his control. In the eyes of the world, he is the ultimate winner, but only he knows that the moment he launched this plan, he has lost the most precious thing in his life!
Looking at the woman lying on the bed, his heart was as keen as a knife, and he felt regretful, as if he had spent decades in the night and experienced all the vicissitudes and sufferings of the world.
In these two days, he thought a lot, and thought of all the days they met. From the first time he saw her, he had a sense of utilization. Every step he took was a well-thought-out plan. He was true. Think of her as a chess piece, but sadly, he knows that he is in love with it and has to continue to use it. Twenty years of hatred, deep in the bone marrow, has long been incorporated into the blood, linked to his life, endless. This is his destiny!
Touching her pale face with her hands, the three thousand snow-colors on the pillow pierced him. She is such a proud person that he forced her to be forced by Suo Huan in front of tens of thousands of people, tortured physically and mentally, and made her hair white!
It was his improper employment that he was too conceited to think that he had a well-planned plan that would harm her.
He regretted why he didn't come back to see her before the plan was implemented. Why didn't he look back at her desperate look outside the Xuande Hall?
The moment he was poisoned in the prison cell, she said, "A help, save me!" He heard it clearly, why not go in and see her? why?
"Rong ... Le ..." What did he do to his beloved woman? !!
He clenched his fists and hung the floor, wishing he was dead!
The pain in his heart was very painful. It seemed that he had pinched his iron clamps on his heart. There was a tremor in his chest, and a mouthful of scarlet blood was spit on the brightly colored quilt. He grasped the quilt tightly with his fingers, buried his head violently, and lay on her sobbing and crying. "Rongle ... Ah ..." The sobbing sound seemed to be a depressing hissing from the depths of his chest, still so forbearing. For so many years, no matter what kind of adversity, he told himself that the manly husband bleeds without tears. But today, he can hardly control himself.
The broken lead of time seemed to be turned into countless sharp blades and slammed into his heart socket. This bone-breaking regret is in his heart. How should he spend his long life in the future?
Manyu has been sinking into darkness, looking for the last trace of warmth and light in his heart. She frowned, her consciousness was struggling, and she didn't want to wake up to face this cruel world, and at the same time told herself that she must wake up, her lover didn't know where to be tortured, he needed her. She cannot be timid, she must be strong. 2k novel reading network
