Biqing has been following Concubine Zhao for several years, and this is the first time she has seen her so seriously ill.
Apart from watching Concubine Zhao take the medicine, she could do nothing.
She could not bear the pain.
Biqing only knew that Liu Jin sent an imperial edict that day, and then the empress's face changed.
She lost her temper and smashed everything in the house.
When she went in to clean up, she saw her empress crying while holding the imperial edict.
She hadn't seen her shed tears in many years, even though she knew she could no longer have children.
I never shed tears, and I don’t know what was written in the imperial edict sent by Liu Jin that made the empress so sad.
It stands to reason that the Empress should be happy when His Highness Prince Zhao succeeds, but this is not the case.
After that day, Concubine Zhao became ill.
The illness came like a mountain.
Even after taking medicine for many days, she didn't get better.
However, she was always more energetic.
After Concubine Zhao finished drinking the medicine, Biqing handed her two plums.
Concubine Zhao waved her hands and did not eat them.
Biqing couldn't help but persuade: "My dear, take a plum to slow down the taste.
This medicine is too bitter."
Concubine Zhao leaned against the pillow with a pale face, and her smile was sarcastic, "It's good to suffer, it will make me sober.
Otherwise, I will have to live in the same muddle-headed way as I did a few days ago, living like a human and a ghost." , This doesn’t look like me anymore, look at me now, outsiders will only laugh at me.”
Biqing put the plum back and said, "Even if you are ill, you are still beautiful."
Concubine Zhao smiled.
She regarded Biqing as her own, and would never hide anything from her.
When she was lost and sent to the cold palace, Biqing was sent to the Clothing Bureau.
Even though That's right, Biqing also secretly went to the cold palace to give her food and clothing.
It’s easy to add icing on the cake, but not everyone can do this to provide help in times of need.
Concubine Zhao endured her headache and ordered her: "Go and get the imperial edict that Liu Jin sent that day."
Biqing hesitated, she saw the empress's reaction that day in her eyes, "Empress, you" Concubine Zhao knew what she was taboo about, so she lowered her voice and said, "Go and get it if I tell you to."
Biqing went to the outer room, took out the imperial edict from the locked drawer, and handed it to Concubine Zhao.
Concubine Zhao stretched out her hand and held the imperial edict.
She kept staring at it with her delicate eyes, and gently opened the edict with her slender fingers.
She knew every word on it, and every word was heartbreaking.
A chuckle pierced the silent air, and then the laughter became louder and louder.
Concubine Zhao was laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe.
She bent down, and her laughter sounded a bit sad.
Even she herself never thought that Emperor Yuan would treat her like this.
She closed her eyes gently, and the scene when she entered the palace for the first time flashed in her mind.
She was a beautiful teenage girl, with expectations, maybe for glory and wealth, or maybe for something else.
When she first met Emperor Yuan, Emperor Yuan was in his prime, full of energy and handsome.
Even if he was not the supreme man in the world at that time, he was enough to attract the woman.
Later, both of them gradually changed.
Emperor Yuan was obsessed with beauty, and she was gradually blinded by power.
If there is any friendship between the two people, then there is indeed some, but this feeling has been worn away by mutual suspicion.
Concubine Zhao raised her eyes and looked at her own hands.
It was these hands that pinched Emperor Yuan's neck and sent him to the west.
What was he thinking when he died?
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He probably regretted writing such an imperial edict.
She suddenly woke up, clenched her hands, and said to Biqing in a cold voice: "Get a small brazier."
Bi Qing followed the words.
Concubine Zhao looked at the cluster of flames and suddenly threw the imperial edict in her hand.
She never wanted to see this thing again.
She suddenly remembered that day when she ran to Song Duan like a madman to question him.
Song Duan was so cruel.
He only sent the imperial edict after he killed Emperor Yuan with his own hands.
He deliberately wanted to kill people with his own hands.
In this way, not only will Emperor Yuan suffer the pain of death, but she will also be tortured while alive.
She asked Song Duan why.
Song Duan spread his hands and said how innocent he was.
He said, there are so many reasons, he was always going to die, and it would be even more painful to die in the hands of the one you love most.
Song Duan also said that he hated Emperor Yuan for more than a day or two.
Emperor Yuan ordered the Song family to be destroyed, and the He family was destroyed.
When the burning was gone, Biqing took out the small brazier.
Concubine Zhao was just about to rest when she heard the eunuch at the door announcing that the emperor was coming.
There was a person following behind Zhao Junhan.
He was wearing a black uniform, his whole body was quite suppressed, and his aura could not be ignored by others.
Bi Qing knelt at the door and seemed to feel Zhao Junhan's eyes turning around her.
She didn't dare to look up and sweat broke out on her forehead.
This man was no longer the one who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Concubine Zhao did not expect that he would come to her side so soon.
Shouldn't he be busy at this moment?
How could he still have time to run to her side?
According to her title, she is the Queen Mother, so she naturally does not need to salute Zhao Junhan.
The palace ladies in the room knelt for a long time.
Zhao Junhan had no intention of letting them get up.
He sat on a chair, drank a cup of tea, then slowly raised his hand and ordered: "Everyone, get out."
The new emperor's face was not really pretty, he was very menacing and could be seen at a glance.
Bi Qing stood up, her legs felt like they had roots and she couldn't move.
Zhao Juan smiled coldly and slammed the table, "You're already deaf, aren't you?
I want you to get out."
With a tone full of anger, Bi Qing panicked and hurried out with her head lowered.
Concubine Zhao didn't have a good attitude toward him, and she wasn't afraid that he would lose his temper.
She had never seen any big storms, so she was afraid that this little brat would lose his temper.
It was a joke.
"Hey, now that you are the emperor, your aura is completely different.
In this palace," she laughed, and suddenly changed her words, "In the Ai family's territory, you can lose your temper at will."
Zhao Junhan tapped his fingers on the table and said word by word: "This world is already my territory."
Concubine Zhao was stunned, as if she was stimulated by his words, and she became emotional, "Haha, what a big joke, do you dare to say such a thing?
Do you know how many people around you want to kill you now?
How many people are there?"
People are willing to die for you, and everyone knows that you have stolen the throne. " "You are here to usurp the throne."
What she said was the truth.
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How could the eldest prince's family fall so easily?
There were so many people who secretly wanted to help him turn around.
Furthermore, Zhao Shizong himself was not weak, but Zhao Junhan's foundation was unstable.
How could this emperor How long it will take is not certain.
Fortunately, he could speak with such a loud voice.
In contrast, Zhao Junhan's mood was much calmer.
He asked funnyly: "Isn't it good for me to be the emperor?
You are my "mother queen"."
Concubine Zhao gasped slightly and was lost for a moment, "Oh, just remember that Aijia is your mother."
"Tell me, why are you here today?
It can't be to catch up with the mother-in-law of the Aijia family."
At the end, she added, "The two of us have no old friendship to talk about."
Zhao Junhan stood up, his tall figure blocking the light coming from the window, and he said, "I'm here to settle a score with you."
Concubine Zhao sneered again and again and pointed at herself.
Perhaps it was because of her illness that she felt a little weak when she spoke angrily, "When you settle accounts with the Ai family, don't forget who gave you what you have today."
Zhao Junhan smiled beautifully and shook his head, "No, no, no, you have misunderstood.
I remember your kindness to me."
Anyone can say something high-sounding.
"But, you also owe a lot of lives.
Do you still remember why you can't have children?"
He asked in a serious tone.
Concubine Zhao's heart trembled and she stared at him, "What do you want to say?"
Zhao Junhan didn't have time to beat around the bush with her, he stared at her and said bluntly: "Back then, you and the queen were incompatible, and you were also capable of being cruel to yourself.
You were willing to kill your first child and got a pair of abortion pills.
You aborted the child yourself, and you still wanted to frame the queen.
The queen is not stupid, but you almost exposed the secret and dragged a scapegoat. " "It's been too long.
You may have forgotten the last name of the scapegoat back then.
His last name was He."
Concubine Zhao's eyes were scarlet and she gritted her teeth, "What does that have to do with you?
It's an old thing.
It's hard for you to find out."
After so many years, he was the only one who dared to mention this matter again in front of her.
Zhao Jun said coldly: "Think more carefully about whether it has anything to do with me."
Concubine Zhao took a breath of cold air and said He.
Her pupils shrank and her eyes widened in disbelief, "You" "You look like you've thought of it."
"Then you are going to avenge her."
Her voice became stern, "Can you kill me?
Zhao Junhan, ask yourself, can you kill me?
I am your queen mother."
"If you dare to attack me, it is against ethics."
Zhao Junhan looked at her and moved his thin lips slightly, "Tsk, when did you become so naive?
Mother, please don't forget that now you are seriously ill.
A seriously ill person will die at any time."
Zhao Junhan laughed softly, his eyes were crooked and bright, "Maybe there is another reason.
The late emperor passed away, and the mother and queen were too sad and died together.
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Do you think this reason is better?"
Concubine Zhao was no longer angry, "Hahaha, you actually did this for a woman.
You must have fallen in love with that woman to death, you wolf-hearted thing."
"Yes, I like her, how about it?"
"You don't understand.
A little girl like that will only like gentle gentlemen.
She will never like you.
If you do many evil things, there will always be retribution.
Even if you can keep her, she will definitely leave you in the future. " "Shut up" he snapped.
Concubine Zhao was excited, "I curse you, you will never get her for eternity."
Zhao Junhan calmed down his anger, kicked the table over, and said with a sneer: "You'd better think about how to save your life first."
After saying that, he strode out quickly.
He ordered with a sullen face: "The remnants of the traitors have not yet been wiped out.
For the safety of the Queen Mother, no one in this palace is allowed to be let out without my permission."
Zhao Junhan felt like there was a fire burning in his chest.
He almost couldn't control it just now.
Concubine Zhao's words stung his wound.
He Ling doesn't like him, or doesn't like him enough.
He doesn't need to be told.
He knows it himself, but he just doesn't want to admit it.
Which one she had been forced to endure all along.
Zhao Junhan is selfish.
Even if he knows that he is not good enough and is a despicable person, he is not willing to let go and help her and others.
In his mind, He Ling is his.
He is already the emperor, what can he want?
He will be good to her.
He is not hard-hearted, and he hopes to be liked more by He Ling.
Zhao Junhan couldn't wait to see He Ling and hold her in his arms.
The curses that Concubine Zhao just said were like magic sounds lingering in his ears.
He wanted to prove that what she said wouldn't happen.
He Ling and Song Duan were sitting on the steps outside the palace.
The serving maids and eunuchs had been dismissed by Song Duanping a long time ago.
Xichang was withdrawn, and Song Duan lost his official position.
Even a eunuch who is not old enough cannot leave the palace.
However, with his ability, it is not difficult to get out of the palace, but he has no place to go, so he simply stays in the palace.
Wandering around, taking advantage of Zhao Junhan's absence, he came to see his little niece.
The relationship between He Ling and Song Duan is changing with each passing day, getting better and better day by day.
She has nothing to do in the palace.
Of course she will be happy if her uncle comes to play with her.
Song Duan likes to bring some unpeeled melon seeds every time he comes here, instructs her to peel the melon seeds, and then eats the meat of the melon seeds in one bite.
Song Duan always encouraged He Ling to leave the palace, and he said the same thing today.
He said, "He Ling, I will take you out.
This palace is a place where people can eat people."
He has seen too many women in the harem turn from innocent to vicious.
This palace has never been a good place.
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What about the queen?
As long as she is the emperor's woman, nothing will end well for her.
Besides, Zhao Junhan is not a good person, and the only one who will suffer is his niece.
He Ling lowered his head to peel the melon seeds and handed the melon seed meat to him, "Uncle, you eat it."
Some people will stop talking nonsense after eating.
He Ling never thought of running away.
I just feel that I am quite happy to be around Zhao Juanhan, and I don’t hate his closeness.
After all, that person is very beautiful and dazzling when he is angry.
"My silly girl."
Song Duan sighed while chewing melon seeds.
He reached out and touched the broken hair on her forehead.
He Ling turned her face sideways and smiled at him.
Zhao Junhan went to Fengxi Palace as quickly as possible, and when he saw this scene, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Look, what did he see?
However, after a while, he smiled because he suddenly remembered that Song Duan was going to die.
That night, He Ling felt that Zhao Junhan was unusual.
During the meal, she wanted to open her mouth several times to speak, but he blocked her mouth by saying, "You don't speak when you eat, you don't speak when you sleep."
The whole night, Zhao Junhan's face was full of odor, the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and he cherished his words like gold.
He Ling would be blind if he couldn't tell that he was in a bad mood.
He stood in front of the window, his back lonely.
For the first time in his life, He Ling took the initiative to step forward, put his hands around his waist, pressed his face against his back, and asked in a muffled voice: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Junhan froze and whispered, "Let go."
He Ling was frightened by his words and really let go of her hand.
Zhao Junhan was so angry that he turned around, grabbed her hand, put it on his waist again, lowered his head, and said through gritted teeth: "Let you go."
Just let go, why haven’t I seen you so obedient before?”
He Ling raised her head and almost touched his chin, "What's wrong with you?
I asked you but you refused to tell me and you scared me."
Zhao Junhan was silent for a moment, then suddenly leaned over and bit her rosy lips fiercely.
It was really a hard bite.
There was no pity at all, and he couldn't pretend to be tender.
He was the violent and predatory one. real.
He didn't even give her a chance to breathe.
He ravaged her lips all over, biting her so painfully that she slapped him before he gave up.
He said: "I'm angry, can't you see?"
He Ling gasped lightly, looked at him with dark eyes, and said innocently and helplessly: "I know you are angry, I am just asking why you are angry."
The author has something to say: With tears in his eyes, he prays for the end of his fantasy.
It's too important to me.
Don’t you want to read such a sweet, fresh and sweet article?
Big fat chapter will continue to walk tomorrow night.
Thank you for talking about this girl.
And the girl who left the message.
I really want to change the title of the novel to: Cold-hearted Overlord: My queen, don’t even think about escaping. 233333 Zhao Junhan: I’m so angry that I need a kiss to heal.
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