Her expression was full of grief, almost crazy, and her voice was also shrill, "The imperial doctor told me that it was a male fetus that had already formed!"

Tears rolled down my face, and my heart ached unbearably. I rushed forward and held her wrist tightly, saying harshly: "Your child is gone, do you want my child to be buried with him? He was only four months old in my belly."

, you actually want to put him to death!"

Murong Shilan desperately waved my hand away, but I held it tighter and tighter, leaving several light purple marks on her fair arms. She pushed me desperately, but when she couldn't push me away, she stopped struggling and sneered.

She said twice, breathing heavily: "I didn't want to kill your child! It's your body that's useless. You'll have a miscarriage if you kneel for half an hour. It's you who can't protect your child. Why bother blaming me!" She said

His face turned red from struggling hard: "I hate that the emperor only favors you! I have never seen the emperor favor a woman so much. With you here, the emperor doesn't care about me anymore. I don't want to wait for the emperor until dawn anymore.

, any woman who dares to compete with me for favor will die! I asked Yu Geng to kill you with poison, but I didn’t want to kill your child!"

I pushed her away, threw her wrist away, and looked at her sachet. Tears rolled down my face, and my heart was full of resentment. "You don't have it? Even if you don't mean it, if you don't have it in your palace,

'Huanyixiang', how could I lose my child after being weak and kneeling for half an hour!"

She was surprised and frightened: "Huan Yixiang?"

I laughed, my hot tears gradually turning cold, and said: "Do you know why you didn't conceive again for a long time after losing your child? Did you know that there is musk in the 'Huanyixiang' you used? You have been using it for so long, and you will never be pregnant again."

There will be no more children.”

Her face was horribly distorted with anger and fear: "You are talking nonsense! That incense was given to me by the emperor, how could you..."

I sneered again and again: "Why not? If it wasn't the emperor's intention, why didn't any imperial doctor tell you that your body contains musk! Not to mention your infertility, do you think your miscarriage was due to Concubine Duan's anti-fetal medicine? Duan

The concubine is just a false name for the emperor, no matter how many red flowers you give her, you can't give her back your child."

She was stunned, and she held the sachet tightly in her hand, as if she wanted to crush it. After a long time, she laughed wildly, and asked foolishly: "Why? Why?"

There was a moment of unbearability in my heart, but soon I hardened my heart and said word by word: "Because you are the daughter of the Murong family and a member of the King of Runan. If you give birth to a child, they will take the young son and dethrone the emperor..." I didn't say

If she goes down, she will naturally know the pros and cons.

Concubine Hua's clothes were covered with tears. After a while, she stopped crying, and the tears on her cheeks dried up. She just looked up to the sky and laughed, her body trembling violently: "Your Majesty - Your Majesty, he has caused me so much pain!"

Before the laughter ended, I heard a "bang" sound, and warm blood suddenly splashed onto my face. I quickly closed my eyes and took two steps back. When I opened my eyes again, her head was hitting the wall, and the whole

The man fell limply to the ground, holding only the sachet containing "Huanyi Incense" in his hand. He never let go until his death. The snow-white wall was dripping with bright red, and dots of blood were stained like a tree blooming with bright red.

Dazzling peach blossoms.

My face and clothes were all stained with blood. My whole heart seemed empty, and I stood unable to move for a long time.

So quiet, as quiet as death.

I subconsciously wiped my face and clothes with silk, and suddenly I heard a "squeaking" sound, and a fat gray mouse quickly ran over Murong Shilan's body with wide eyes.

I just felt scared and sour in my heart. I choked with a "gurgling" sound in my throat and turned around quickly to go out.

Seeing me running out in a hurry, Li Chang stopped me and said, "Mother." When he saw that I was covered in blood, he looked even more anxious and confused.

I managed to calm down and said: "Little Master Murong killed himself, you can go back and recover."

He was startled and quickly said as usual: "Yes. I'll go and clean it up."

I nodded and walked out slowly.

The air is cold, there is a cold pain in the tip of my nose, and my hands and feet are cold. Murong Shilan is dead, the woman I hated.

I should be happy, right? But I don't feel that way, I just feel miserable and desolate. She who entered the palace at the age of seventeen to drive Ma Chenghuan would never have thought that she would end up like this.

A woman who had lived in the palace for so many years, she was personally designed by her bed partner to lose her child and became infertile for the rest of her life.

All her sorrow is just because she is the daughter of Xuan Ling's political enemy, and she lost her sobriety and intelligence because of Xuan Ling's deliberate pampering.

I raised my eyes and saw that it was getting dusk, and the dark branches of the old trees were withered and twisted into a desolate posture. The boundless snowfield stretched endlessly, and the sound of firecrackers sounded in the distance, and a ray of the setting sun was like blood.

I breathed a sigh of relief, New Year is coming.

Murong Shilan's death was buried in the New Year's celebrations, and no one paid any attention to it. After her death, this once-prominent beloved concubine only received the character "Shun" as a posthumous title. There was no posthumous title or funeral, and she was hastily buried in the same grave.

The maids in the palace were busy guarding the palace, and concubine Xiang Guifei, who could not afford to be ill, was not able to attend the New Year's Palace audience.

After hearing the posthumous title of Murong Shilan, Concubine Duan chuckled and said to me: "Shun? She has never been 'docile'. This posthumous title is really ironic."

Concubine Duan's health gradually improved, and she began to attend some New Year's banquets one after another, filling the vacancy of the former concubine Hua. Under the simple structure of one queen, two concubines and three noble concubines, life in the harem was extremely peaceful. Among the new nobles,

, the Ni family from the auspicious noble family was gradually left out, while the Li family from the lucky noble family was not favored because of her inferior appearance. She didn't care and always looked cheerful. The Luo family from the Rui noble family had an elegant posture. Although she was not too flattering and wanted to win favors, she still

He is also highly appreciated by Xuan Ling. And the one who is most favored is none other than Qi Guiren Guan.

I sat in Concubine Duan's incense palace, slowly peeled an orange, and threw the peel into the charcoal basin. Soon there was a fresh smell in the palace. Concubine Duan took a handful of the moon and slowly spread it on her face.

Massage, said: "When I woke up yesterday, I noticed that there were wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, and then I remembered that I am already twenty-seven."

I smiled and said, "I've seen that my wife is very interested in dressing up recently."

She smiled lightly: "Really? Women, they are all the same."

I bowed politely, and she asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

I said: "Su Xi is not Murong's confidant, and Murong did not cause him to set the fire. Although he denied it at the time, he did it later. I think it must be the empress. Only the empress can be in the palace.

Arrange for such a person without being suspected."

She smiled, her eyes narrowed, gentle yet sharp, and said calmly: "Yes, who would care about a concubine who has been sick for a long time. But then again, if the queen and concubine Jing hadn't tried it, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't be easy to get over.

."

I calmed down and said, "It doesn't matter who you are. It's really difficult to find someone in this palace who likes Murong. Besides, anyone will do it to add insult to injury."

Concubine Duan pulled me up and said, "You don't need to thank me, I'm just doing it for myself."

I laughed: "There's just one thing I can't figure out. Since it was arranged by the empress, why didn't I set the fire earlier? I had to peek outside for several days and was discovered by my slaves."

She slowly swallowed a piece of orange and said with a smile: "Originally, there was no need for you to do it yourself, but unfortunately those days were just when the snow was melting, and it was humid outside and it was difficult to light a fire, so it was delayed for a few days." She paused and then said:

"It doesn't matter even if you are caught. If you have ready-made flint and kerosene on you, you can charge Murong Shilan with evil intentions."

I smiled happily: "It's a pity that the crime is not as serious as burning the palace and hurting people." I looked at her, "I can finally take revenge, but I wonder if you have planned for your future?"

She waved her hands in confusion, her eyes dim: "In the future? I have no children, who can I rely on in the future?"

I was about to answer her when suddenly Jin Xi came in hurriedly and said: "Mother, Xianggui's concubine is dead."

I was startled, and immediately calmed down and said, "Go and take care of it. Don't forget the etiquette of what you want to give. I will rush to Hexu Palace later."

When Concubine Duan saw her going out, she looked at me and said, "Have you arranged everything without any mistakes?"

I said calmly: "Yes. I took the medicine half a month ago, and I calculated that it would be an attack today. Dr. Wen was very careful about the dosage of the medicine, so there would be no mistakes. I asked him privately, and he said that he often had nightmares after taking the medicine.

In addition, she was the one who reported on Murong Shilan when she was deposed, and now she is dead. It is so perfect that everyone will think that she died of a heart attack caused by guilt."

Concubine Duan thought for a moment and said, "That's good. Cao Qinmo is very scheming, and he also knows that you brought down Murong Shilan. It would be difficult to deal with it if you contradict him." She thought about it and said, "Doctors have a parental heart.

It's really hard for Dr. Wen, he can't compare to our character."

I bowed my head slightly. Wen Shichu was always willing to do it for me, even if it meant killing people, as long as he could save me, he would do it, even though he couldn't bear it in his heart.

Although Cao Qinmo and I work hand in hand, we are wary of each other. It is absolutely unwise to kill openly, and assassination may not be clean and tidy. The only way to do it is to drop the drug and leave no trace.

It's just that, although I was touched by Wen Shichu's actions, I didn't really take it to heart. I wonder if women in the world are like me. If a man doesn't love him, he won't care about it no matter how much he gives.

I calmed down my thoughts, raised the corner of my mouth slightly, and sneered: "Murong Shilan wouldn't be so vicious if she hadn't been making suggestions from the side."

Concubine Duan nodded and said: "She betrayed Concubine Hua for her own gain, so there is no guarantee that she will not betray you in the future. Although Concubine Hua is fierce and domineering, without the support of the family, she has become a tiger without claws and is nothing to be afraid of. But Cao Qinmo

It's not easy to deal with. Once she dies, there will be no worries." Concubine Duan smiled coldly: "Murong Shilan punished you to kneel in the sun that day. If Cao Qin is willing to explain and advise, and if Concubine Hua listens, your child may not be born.

That’s it. And when you were pregnant, who was it that you bumped into Tian’s belly in the Queen’s Palace?”

I looked at the skylight outside the window, and saw the cold luster on my armor. I said calmly: "Kill him, just kill him. There is no need for the queen to mention what happened that day. It will only make her more annoying."

She sighed, "I'm just sorry that Emperor Wen Yi lost her mother at a young age."

I turned around, raised the curtains, and smiled indifferently towards Cao Qinmo's palace: "Wasn't the empress worried just now that she would have no one to rely on in her old age? Emperor Wen Yi has an adoptive mother like the empress, so she must be well-behaved and sensible, and the emperor should have no objections.

of."

She laughed silently, "Is this the great gift you mentioned before?"

I pursed my lips quietly and said, "Your Majesty loves Di Ji so much, so she will definitely treat her as her own child and love her even more. This is the best possible destination. I hope Xiang Guifei can have a smile on her face." I sighed:

"Jin Xi once advised me to remove the weeds to avoid causing trouble in the future. But after all, Emperor Ji is still young, but I can't do this."

She looked at me quietly and smiled brightly: "If she was raised by my hands, even if Emperor Wen Yi knew the cause of her biological mother's death in the future, she would definitely be concerned about the nurturing feelings of my adoptive mother."

I smiled slightly: "Di Ji is still young, so she may not remember her birth mother when she grows up. What's more, her birth mother is not as close as her adoptive mother. With her care, she may not know how Xiang Guifei died."

Concubine Duan said sincerely: "I must love Emperor Wen Yi very much and promise her everything I can give her."

Seven days later, Concubine Xiang's funeral was held and she was posthumously named Concubine Xiang. Because it was in the first month of the year, the funeral ceremony was simple. Since the queen had already raised the eldest son of the emperor, Emperor Wen Yi gave Concubine Duan the care of her, but Concubine Jing was quite fond of her.

She sighed and said to me privately: "I really envy Concubine Duan. With a child, she can not only spend her daily time, but also have someone to rely on in the future."

I smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are in your prime. If you want to have children, why don't you worry about not having children?" As I said this, I started to worry, why did I still not have children after such a long miscarriage, and the holy family was so prosperous?
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