"Everything is the fault of the emperor. It is because the miserable minister teaches his daughter incompetently, which leads to this disaster. Please punish the emperor. I am willing to bear all the consequences."

At this time, Li Jingsu also immediately said: "The emperor clearly sees that this matter has nothing to do with my father. Please give me death!" She kept kowtowing in front of Sima Bo. How could she let the mistake she made?

Her father came to take responsibility.

At this time, Gao Xueming was also anxious. She knelt down and walked to the front and said, "Your Majesty, all this is my fault. It is my intention. Fire is also something that I have let you let me go. Everything is done by my servant alone.

, since the Prime Minister has nothing to do with the Empress, if you want to kill me, just kill me!" The three of them were like this, and they fought for Sima Bo to punish him.

Sima Bo looked at the three people kneeling in front of him coldly, and his heart seemed to fall into the ice cave. Just now, Li Jingsu's words were completely awakened, "Concubine Jing was right, the death of the imperial concubine was indeed my fault.

There were too many women in my harem, which led to the tragic death of the Imperial Concubine. If I had only married the Imperial Concubine, she would not have left me today, and someone came," he shouted to the door, and when Youjing came in, he would have been there again.

He said: "If the order is sent, all the concubines who are below the level of concubines in the harem will be driven out of the palace. I allow them to remarry. From today on, the three-year talent show will be abolished. Without my orders, women will not be allowed to enter the palace, including palace maids."

There was regret in his voice. If he had realized earlier that these women threatened Qiao Xi, he would have given up all the women, but now everything was too late.

After listening to Sima Bo's order, Youjing was stunned for two seconds. Sima Bo's behavior was the first in history. She didn't know what Sima Bo wanted, and she didn't dare to ask too much, "Yes, I'll go now."

"After saying that, she turned around and left, but was thinking in her heart that she would not know how many women would cry later.

After leaving Qingjing, Sima Bo returned to the three people kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, "As for you three, what should you do, you can do it yourself. I don't want to punish you," Sima Bo stood up and left.

The next day, Ling Xinrong took a large group of palace maids for a walk. She stopped to a place where the chrysanthemums were blooming brightly, and sighed and said, "This palace has suddenly become so deserted, and I'm really a little uncomfortable.

, Alas!" After saying that, she sighed again. When there were many people, there were so many people surrounding her every day. She felt annoyed. Now she realized that those people actually have some effect, at least they can be bored

When I passed the time, now everyone in the palace has left, and only she and Wang Yun are left, and there is not even a single person to talk to.

"Empress, this is a good thing! Now Concubine Jing has moved into the Ping'an Hall, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name every day, and practicing with her hair. Dong Li also resigned from office and went home to retire. Gao Xueming, the closest to her, also hanged himself. Concubine Jing is

You will never be able to turn over. Now you and Concubine Yun in the harem. The position of the queen is of course the empress," a palace maid in a sky blue replied wisely, holding Ling Xinrong with one hand slowly in the imperial garden

walk.

"Jie'er, you don't know! Since Concubine Qiao's death, the emperor has not been to the harem or summoned the palace. He has seen Wang Yun several times, and Wang Yun is now pregnant.

I am afraid that this position of the queen is hopeless. In the harem, there are only two women in this palace and Concubine Yun. What is the meaning of who is the queen! The key now is to get the emperor's favor, look at Concubine Jing.

How might it be back then? The marriage was so powerful that all officials knelt down and the wedding team was on the street. There was also Concubine Qiao. The ceremony of entering the palace was all in accordance with the etiquette of the queen, but the result was! Which of them had a good ending?

Gong now understands that no rights, fame and fortune are more important than the emperor's favor," although Ling Xinrong didn't know why Li Jingsu moved into the Ping'an Hall, she knew it must be related to Qiao Xi's death.

"Yes, the Empress is right. Now the most important thing is to be favored by the Emperor. I have a way to make the Emperor pay attention to the Empress, but I don't know if it's feasible." Jie'er's black eyes kept turning, looking special

She is cute, but her meticulous thoughts are not the same as her pure appearance.

Ling Xinrong stopped, looked at Jie'er beside her and asked anxiously: "What method? Tell me, as long as you can get the emperor to pay attention to me, no matter what method, I am willing to do it." Everyone knows who is the first one now

Being favored by Sima Bo is equivalent to being the master of the harem. Now that Wang Yun is pregnant, it is impossible to satisfy Sima Bo. Then, except Wang Yun, she is the only concubine. If she can't even tempt Sima Bo, that's pretty good.

A woman?

Jie'er leaned into Ling Xinrong's ear and said a few mysterious words. Ling Xinru said without thinking after hearing this: "No, this method will definitely not work. You don't know how many women in the harem are pretending to be Concubine Qiao."

It looks like she went to lure the emperor, but she died in a bad life. I don't want to anger the emperor." She has been with Sima Bo for many years, and of course she understands that Sima Bo's taboos are not enough to touch. Even if she is thinking about getting close to Sima Bo

, this is not a bad decision.

"Empress, didn't I ask the Empress to play Concubine Qiao? What I mean is to give his preferences. Didn't the emperor go to the ruined Wenxi Palace every night? Where did the emperor do what? Where did the empress go?

What to do? The emperor will only look at the Empress differently and will never hurt the Empress,” Jie'er said patiently. She was not the palace maid next to Ling Xinrong, but this time Sima Bo gave orders to let all the concubines leave the palace.

She is one of the dowry maids of the concubines, and of course she has to leave with those concubines, but she doesn't want to come to the palace in vain, and she doesn't want to go back to be someone else's slave. She believes that as long as she stays in the palace, she will definitely do it.

He made a name for himself, so he came to ask Ling Xinrong to take her in. Seeing that she was smart and witty, Ling Xinrong kept her.

Ling Xinrong nodded, her eyes glowed with excitement, and she looked at Jie'er happily and said, "It's indeed a good idea, Jie'er! You! It's too late to come to me. If you come to me earlier, you should

How great! If I get the emperor's favor this time, I will definitely reward you very much." She is thinking about how to get Sima Bo's favor, and ignore the greed in Jie'er's eyes.

Unexpectedly, she ended up making wedding dresses for others.

The night is so quiet, a white figure constantly dancing among the ruins. Her dance posture is charming, sometimes like a flying swallow taking off, sometimes like a peacock with a wide screen, and is a erotic dance that any man is moved when he sees it.

This dance is already extremely charming. What is more charming than the dance is the woman playing the piano on the side. She is dressed in white and is as beautiful as snow. She only has an inconspicuous bead flower, willow-leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and a small cherry-like mouth.

At this time, you are singing an intoxicating song, "Life is short, it is rare to know each other, there is no fate in this life, and the next life is here. You only know how to be sad for me, but you don't know that I am right beside you, I am a fish and water,

Have you ever left the water? If you have any intention, you will know that I am right beside you, beside you," Jie'er, who plays the piano, when she saw a black figure approaching in the distance, the smile on the corner of her mouth widened,

Continue to sing her beautiful singing.

Sima Bo stood in the distance. The song was not very connotative, but it sang it into his heart, as if it was like saying again, he and Qiao Xi. The song slowly stopped, and Ling Xinrong, who was dancing, was exhausted and panting.

When she saw Sima Bo standing not far away, she swallowed all the bitterness in her heart. She walked up to Sima Bo gracefully to salute, "I'm here to see the emperor," she secretly glanced at Sima Bo and saw Sima.

Bo showed no sign of being angry, and she felt relieved. She couldn't think of Jie'er's method as if it was really good.

"Who asked you here," Sima Bo asked expressionlessly, with a bit of indifference in his voice. Since the fire, he has given orders that Wenxi Palace is not allowed to be rebuilt. He is afraid of seeing the rebuilt Wenxi Palace after the reconstruction.

, The Wenxi Palace without Qiao Xi, even if it is rebuilt, it will have no meaning to him.

Ling Xinrong said unhurriedly: "I miss Concubine Qiao, and remembered the time I spent with Concubine Qiao before. I was afraid that Concubine Qiao would be alone here, so I came to accompany the Imperial Concubine." As she spoke, tears instantly slid down her cheeks.

She was already prepared and answered Sima Bo's questions in a flash, but her tears were not flowing for Qiao Xi, but she was excited for not seeing Sima Bo for a long time.

"It's rare that you have the will, get up!" Sima Bo said that, then strode to Jie'er, who was playing the piano, and looked at the woman in white and dressed in light makeup. She seemed to see Qiao Xi's shadow on her, "Xi'er,

"He couldn't help but call softly, and only his Qiao Xi would not need any decoration and would be so beautiful that everything would be.

Jie'er slowly stood up and walked to Sima Bo and bowed, "I'm going to see the emperor," she knew Sima Bo was looking at her. At this time, her palms were full of sweat, but she forced herself to suppress the tension in her heart.

Before Sima Bo could speak, she slowly raised her head and looked at Sima Bo. When she saw Sima Bo's handsome face, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She had never seen such a handsome man before, so she could see it.

Gains and losses are God.

Ling Xinrong, who was on the side, immediately understood when she saw Jie'er's actions. She realized that she had been used by Jie'er. Her soft black eyes instantly became stern. "A bold slave, you dare to look directly at the saint's face, come, drag it down and beat it up again.

Fifty big boards," she never showed mercy to those who plotted against her, let alone the palace maid in front of her.

Jie'er didn't dare to panic at all. She was still watching Sima Bo boldly. In fact, she felt so scared that she jumped up. If Sima Bo didn't take action to save her, she would be dead. She was holding it tonight

The head is blocked.

Until the guard stepped forward and suppressed Jie'er, Sima Bo still didn't speak. Jie'er knew in her heart that she had made the wrong plan this time because she had been suppressed by the guard and did not see Sima Bo make any statement.

She looked back at Sima Bo in despair.

Just this glance reminded Sima Bo of Qiao Xi. When Qiao Xi was in the fire, she must have been so desperate. She must have thought that he could only give up on her, "Slow down, let her go."

Sima Bo's voice was undoubtedly her life-saving medicine. She was ecstatic at this moment, but she said calmly: "What else does the emperor have to do?" She has started to do her homework since Qiao Xi died, and her words and deeds.

Her behaviors were all imitating Qiao Xi's words and deeds, and she believed that Sima Bo would definitely take her away.

Ling Xinrong's face turned pale at this time. He walked to Sima Bo and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have to punish me if I do something wrong. Don't forgive her easily." How could she let Jie'er's plan succeed?

If Jie'er's plan succeeds, wouldn't she become a laughing stock in the palace? She won't attract the emperor and make wedding dresses for others.

"Okay, there is no need to say more, your name is Jie'er, right? Come with me," Sima Bo said, then turned around and left.

The joyful smile on Jie'er's face could no longer be hidden. She walked to Ling Xinrong with a proud look on her face, "Empress is going to rest early tonight. I may not be able to come back to serve the empress, I will take it back." After saying that, she chuckled softly

Leave.

Ling Xingrong stood there expressionlessly. At this time, the anger in her heart was burning wildly, but she couldn't find the outlet to vent. She just felt dizzy, then closed her eyes and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!