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Chapter 71: The Empress's Past

"Actually...many people die every year in the Cold Palace. Yesterday, a lady hanged herself!"

Feng Lingyu raised her eyebrows slightly and asked lightly,

"And why?"

"I don't know. I heard that he clamored to see the emperor before he died, but who in the cold palace is willing to take care of such a thing.

There was still a lot of noise the night before, but early the next morning he was found hanging from the beam, which made everyone hard-core!

Today I was wrapped in a ragged mat by some young eunuchs and thrown out!"

Zhao Yurou then sighed softly, "Empress, I think that since we have attacked, we must have a place in the palace, otherwise we will end up like that empress!"

"A place? Isn't it just a matter of wrapping the body in a ragged straw mat and throwing it away?"

Feng Lingyu smiled indifferently and felt that this explanation was quite reasonable. After death, no one knows what will happen.

"How long have my concubine and I been here? Are you still in the mood to joke?"

Zhao Yurou particularly admires her spirit. She always maintains her original intention of not fighting or grabbing at all times.

"Why should we worry? The two of us have not fallen to that level yet!

Don't put your hope in me, how can I compete for favor?"

Feng Lingyu expressed that she was very helpless. She also wanted to reach the top with all her heart, but unfortunately she couldn't do it.

She looked at Zhao Yurou and said, "You don't have any cousins ​​at home? If you recruit her into the palace next time for the female talent show, won't we have something to rely on?"

"I don't know if I have a cousin. I've never heard of it. Maybe I have a distant cousin who would be willing to send my daughter to the palace. I'll ask my brother to ask later!"

After Zhao Yurou thought for a moment, she found that there was no suitable candidate. If she had a distant expression, she would not have sent herself to the palace in the first place.

"Actually, the emperor is very good-looking. Why don't you think about it?"

Feng Lingyu shook her head helplessly. It would be better to point at others than to point at the person in front of her. Sunflower's appearance must be bad, and Zhao Yurou is the only bargaining chip.

"My dear, didn't I tell you, I'm really not interested in men!

Don't count on me, I only have one purpose in entering the palace, to eat and die and I heard that the emperor is surrounded by beauties, and I want to see them..."

Zhao Yurou showed a particularly cheesy smile and once again emphasized the purpose of entering the construction site this time.

"Let me tell you this, my brother, General Li, and your brother are good brothers.

The three of us have close contact with each other on weekdays. After my brother heard that you were relegated to the cold palace, he wanted to find someone to come into the palace to take care of you.

I quarreled with that fool just because I could see you!"

Zhao Yurou told the secret that she had hidden in her heart for a long time. She had not said it before in order not to put pressure on her.

Now it seems that this woman's ability to bear far exceeds her imagination, and even exceeds her own ability to bear. There is no need for her to bear this anymore.

"You had a quarrel with Wang Qinghua before and was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor. Is this all your own exquisite design?"

"Otherwise, why would I provoke her? Now that Wang Qinghua has changed into Yu Nishang, she is taking her mother's surname.

I know that our family is not as powerful as hers, so I will definitely not have a dispute with her.

But if I don’t have a dispute with that woman, I won’t be able to be thrown into the cold palace smoothly.”

Zhao Yurou smiled indifferently, and Feng Lingyu understood. It turned out that she was not fighting alone. Her brother, whom she had never met, had been paving the way for her.

Xiao Liuzi beside the emperor and Zhao Yurou in front of him were all spies planted by his brother for him to protect her.

It's a pity that the dead Feng Lingyu didn't know all this, and all her good intentions ended the moment she committed suicide.

"Hey...listening to what you said, if I don't make progress, I might really be sorry for your good intentions!"

"Queen, don't worry too much. What my brother and General Li want is that as long as you can wait safely until General Feng comes back.

It doesn't matter whether you are favored or not, I feel like the two of them don't want you to be favored, especially General Li. He had different feelings for you before, so how could he be willing to let you please the emperor!"

Zhao Yurou sat on the beam, looked at her and smiled lightly.

"General Lee?"

"That's right, it's Li Baihan. He has been raised in your home since he was a child, and he only moved out after he left the military service.

You two can be said to have been childhood sweethearts. If the late emperor hadn’t granted you the marriage, you would have been married to General Li by now!"

Zhao Yurou nodded gently. She loved gossiping the most, and there was absolutely no way she would give up such an opportunity to dig out important information.

She looked at the girl in front of her and smiled lightly, "Does the Queen have no feelings for General Li at all?"

"The love between brother and sister, since he has been raised in our general's mansion since he was a child, I will definitely treat him as a real brother.

There are no other feelings at all!"

Feng Lingyu didn't know whether the previous Feng Lingyu liked Li Baihan, at least she didn't.

"The Empress is really heartless. General Li's feelings for the Empress are truly remarkable, but you are right. Even if you have feelings, you two cannot be together.

From the day the queen entered the palace and became the queen, you two will be king and minister!"

When Zhao Yurou said this, she still felt a little regretful that Li Baihan, that handsome young man, had given all his tenderness to Feng Lingyu.

She vaguely remembered that on the wedding day of Feng Lingyu and Baili Qingchen, Li Baihan was so drunk that he sat on the bridge and burst into tears. He looked extremely embarrassed and all the arrogance in his body had been worn away.

"Yes...if he still has illusions about me now, then it's his fault. He should give up this unrealistic idea and live a good life!"

Feng Lingyu shrugged disapprovingly, and after laying the tiles on the house, the two of them climbed down one after another.

"Help..."

"Help..."

"Killed..."

At this time, there was a scream outside the door. Since the sound was real and harsh, Feng Lingyu was slightly startled and looked at the person beside her, "Where did this sound come from?"

"It's in the palace just now, let's go and have a look!"

"Queen, you can't do this. I'll go over and take a look. You just wait here!"

Eunuch Li hurriedly stopped the two people and said with an embarrassed look, "The palace is full of lunatics. If the empress is hurt, my slave's head will be at risk!"

"Eunuch Li, if you don't get out of the way, why do you want to protect others?"

Zhao Yurou pushed her away very ruthlessly, and her movements were not gentle. Eunuch Li stumbled and almost hit the door. Only then did he realize that he was not as strong as a queen.

"Hey... Ancestor, a few of my servants will go over and have a look. If nothing happens, would you please come over again?"

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