Jade dew and golden wind herald autumn.

After the continuous autumn rain, the sky is a clear blue. When you climb up the stairs and look far into the distance, you can see birds flying diagonally past the tail of the nine-story palace, emitting a clear and sweet chirping sound.

"Concubine Wen, you must die a happy death!"

"You, the demon concubine, who bewitched the Holy One, will be punished by God sooner or later!"

"Wen Yin, you are a demon concubine, you are risking the disapproval of the world by expelling the concubine from the palace!"

"The Imperial Concubine, look at me. I am Xie Zhaoyi. Do you like your sister's scented tea the most on weekdays? Please be merciful——"

"And I, your Majesty, I promise not to seduce the Holy One. Please let me stay in the palace!"

"Your Majesty, my concubines want to see Your Majesty! I don't believe that Your Majesty is so cruel and wants to expel us!"

"You don't have to ask her! Can't you see it? She has already made up her mind to catch us all! She is a snake and a scorpion!"

The long wind swept by, carrying the sounds from Baojin downstairs, whether they were scolding or begging, intermittently to the pavilion.

Wen Yin held the hot tea and blew it gently, as if she hadn't heard it.

Feng Bao carefully observed her expression and hesitantly suggested: "Madam, it's windy and noisy outside today, can you ask me to close the window?"

"No need." Wen Yin stroked the warm tea cup, sat in front of the window and glanced downstairs, "It doesn't sound too lonely if there is some noise. After all, you won't be able to hear it in the future.

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Feng Baosui stopped talking.

Downstairs in the luxurious Baojin, it is noisy and noisy at the moment like a busy city.

The concubines who were unwilling to leave the palace all looked up at the woman in gorgeous clothes high up on the palace palace. They either gnashed their teeth and glared, or pointed their halberds and cursed, wishing they could curse her with all the vicious words in their lives and never die.

Concubine Xian held the eldest prince's hand and watched with hatred and pleasure in the crowd.

Look at him being superior, and look at his people rebelling against their relatives.

What she said before, she said, how could that hypocritical woman tolerate other women in the harem? It's ridiculous that the world is so stupid and ignorant, but they still believed it when the woman said she would be their sisters. This is not so obvious now.

, after they successfully stole the Holy Spirit's heart, they were left useless and could be killed without mercy.

Concubine Xian raised her head vigorously and looked at the tall and innocent woman.

It's just that the butcher's knife fell beautifully. She couldn't help but think happily.

She never dreamed that the imperial concubine, who was only one step away from the queen's throne, would do something like this. This move was not blind, it was simply an enemy of the entire world.

It is inevitable that the court officials will not tolerate it, the nobles will not tolerate it, and the world will not tolerate it.

The lines on Concubine Xian's lips couldn't stop rising.

She glanced at the anxious eldest prince next to her, and her chest breathed easier.

Anyway, for these imperial concubines who have children, the current situation is not a big deal. The princes on the left and right have been directly granted the title of king, and they can go to the land with the prince to support themselves until old age.

She looked around at the concubines who were panicking and angry as if they had been struck by a disaster, and the smile in her eyes deepened. She then waited to see the one on the high floor of the palace who would be betrayed and disgraced in the future.

Of course, among the concubines, there were also those who remained silent.

For example, deep down in his heart, he wanted to leave the palace and have a brighter future, such as the low-ranking concubines, such as Lan Cairen. Another example is the concubine Zhuang who has an heir.

Concubine Zhuang stood far away with the second prince in her arms, and her cronies were also surrounding her to protect her from the angry crowd.

As far as she was concerned, the position of Crown Prince would not fall to anyone other than the fourth prince anyway, so it was only a matter of time for the concubines and their heirs to go to the fiefdom sooner or later. Now it was better to go earlier.

Yes, it’s not necessarily a bad thing to take care of yourself and live a more comfortable life earlier.

The noisy crowd fell silent for a moment.

Concubine Zhuang, who was still thinking about what it would be like to go to the fiefdom, looked around in astonishment, and then subconsciously raised her head like them. The next moment she remained silent, her eyes following the figure in front of the pavilion window.

It turned out that the person who was sitting and drinking tea in front of the pavilion window stood up.

Concubine Zhuang saw her holding a cup and facing the crowd. She was dressed in red and had black hair like a raven. She looked at them silently and quietly with her eyes lowered. She was also calm and noble, with her own elegance, making her unforgettable.

They lost to such a peerless and graceful woman.

I don’t know whether it is a blessing or misfortune to be born in the same era as her.

"There is no need to be sad, why to cry. The autumn sun is just right at this moment, and the blue sky is clear, which makes people feel relaxed and happy."

The elegant and jade-like voice came from top to bottom, clear and light, as light as the clouds and the wind. Before the concubines knew what she meant, they saw her quietly raising her glass downstairs and saying: "That's it."

There is no west wind,

Then there is no need to be miserable in Nanpu. Quoting the holy words, you might as well be more open-minded and open-minded. After seeing you for thousands of miles, we must say goodbye, so I will dedicate this tea to you, and wish you a bright future and a good journey."

After saying this, he raised his glass and drank all the tea in the cup, then ignored them and turned away from the window.

The crowd suddenly became excited after a sudden silence.

What sounded was more intense curses and noises than before.

Many concubines shouted at the top of their lungs, asking the imperial concubine to come out, and they wanted to talk to her clearly.

Concubine Xian stared intently at the bold red shadow, the lines at the corners of her mouth pulled down fiercely.

So arrogant and domineering!

Why should she? Why should she?

"The Wen family will definitely be in disgrace for thousands of years." Concubine Xian murmured, suddenly thinking of something, she raised her voice, "The first assistant Wen does not deserve to be in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, he will be recorded as a traitor!"

These words were like drops of water thrown into a hot oil pan, and the crowd immediately burst into laughter.

When Wen Yin walked downstairs, she heard scoldings coming one after another outside. Every word was criticizing the Wen family, and she wished that everyone in the Wen family, from top to bottom, would be nailed to the pillar of shame.

The Imperial Guards who maintained order moved the noisy and chaotic crowd to both sides early and made way for a passage.

Wen Yin stopped moving forward and stood in front of Baojin Hall, looking around indifferently.

Soon someone from the palace came to her ear and whispered something as if to convey something. Immediately, her eyes wandered around and settled in the direction of Concubine Xian.

Concubine Xian was startled and shrank back reflexively.

"Obviously everyone is very cautious and vigilant on weekdays, why have you forgotten the truth that trouble comes from your mouth today?" As early as when she stopped and stared coldly, the surroundings slowly became quiet again. Wen Yin said, "Don't

When you are carried away by anger, you must always be aware that you are not alone, there is a family behind you."

These Yingying Yanyans are really angry when they are angry, and they are really scared when they are afraid. After hearing this, they seem to have returned to some sense, and their expressions are somewhat shrinking.

Wen Yin looked around them. The beauties who used to be like flowers and jade, now had their hair in messy hair and their faces were full of tears. They were all miserable and embarrassed. Such neglect of the image they cared about most in the past showed how resentful and resentful they were towards her.

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"It's okay to scold me, but you have to think carefully about scolding the people next to you."

After saying that, he walked up and left surrounded by the palace people.

"Empress, empress, please have mercy, concubine, concubine..."

At this moment, mournful cries were heard from the crowd. Wen Yin turned her eyes away and saw the little concubine staggering toward her direction with tears in her eyes. After being stopped by the imperial guards, she cried sadly.

Pu Tong fell to his knees on the ground.

"I want to stay in the palace to serve the empress. I hope the empress will be extra gracious and allow me to do so because of my past love... I promise that I will never..."

"No, you can't promise, you still want to go to the dragon bed." Wen Yin interrupted her directly, her eyes were cold, "So, just give up."

The little concubine kept saying no and wanted to argue again, but Wen Yin raised her hand directly.

Her bright eyes scanned the faces of everyone with different expressions. She raised her hand and put it on the arm of the palace man next to her. She walked slowly to the fallen luxurious phoenix prince and was carefully supported by someone.

"Live your own life from now on, don't always think about things that you have and don't have."

Before getting up from the sedan chair, a gentle and gentle voice spread from Fengyu.

Everyone looked up in astonishment and saw the woman on the phoenix holding the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin on her temples, turning her face slightly to the side, and suddenly smiled.

"Are you worthy of competing with me for a man?"

She smiled wildly and openly, as bright as summer flowers, but her tone was so domineering and merciless.

Slowly she stopped smiling, turned her face straight, and in a calm voice ordered people to get up the sedan.

The royal concubine who was favored in the harem was surrounded by people from the left and right, and she left with great fanfare. Behind her, the concubines looked blankly at Feng Yu who was walking further and further away, standing alone as if they were discarded objects.

In the autumn wind, I never came back to my senses for a long time.

At this moment, the emotion that gathered most in their hearts was not anger, but an unconcealable feeling of emptiness.

Birds flew across the ridge of the palace, and their chirping sounds made the place even more desolate in the silence.

Lan Cairen looked at Feng Yu who was gradually disappearing in the numerous palaces until he disappeared from sight.

Goodbye...the Imperial Concubine.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly felt a little hot.

This farewell is probably forever, forever.

She couldn't help but look around the huge and empty palace, and the scenes she had watched over the past years in the palace flashed through her mind. It was like a big dream.

"If you want to leave the palace, please report your number here, and we will take you to the Twenty-Fourth Prison to receive your reward."
To be continued...