Under the Empress Dowager, all members will be King

Chapter 121 Hanging in the Buddhist Hall
However, before she could be happy for a long time, Gu Yinwei spoke.

"The prince can leave, but the princess cannot."

"why?"

"The princess must stay in the Buddhist hall to pray for the emperor."

"This...Xiao Wang is worried that the princess will not be used to the food in the palace."

"The emperor is lying in bed, no rice has been eaten, and the princess is a murderer. If she doesn't repent and atone for her sins, will she still have to eat fish and meat all day long?"

"After harming someone, I don't feel ashamed at all. If the prince didn't order to enter the palace, I'm afraid the princess would still hide in the palace behind closed doors."

King Xiaoyao tried his best to explain, "The princess has a heart of repentance, and the princess voluntarily entered the palace to plead guilty."

After speaking, he bumped Princess Zhou with his shoulder, "Say something."

Princess Zhou didn't make a good draft in advance, so she hesitated and didn't know what to say, so she repeated what King Xiaoyao said.

"The minister's wife knows her mistakes, and the minister's wife corrects her mistakes."

"It's good that the princess has a heart of repentance, so that the prince can leave the palace with peace of mind."

Xiaoyao Wang opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Gu Yinwei had already got up and left.

"Princess, bow your head when it's time to bow your head, don't do it, I hope you are still alive next time this king enters the palace."

"My lord, I can't leave my lord alone."

The strong wind knows the strength, and the truth is seen in adversity. After these days, Princess Zhou suddenly discovered that the prince, whom she despised in every possible way, had been giving her the truth at critical moments.

Princess Zhou cried miserably.

King Xiaoyao turned his head and raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face. Just when his hand was about to touch her face, King Xiaoyao immediately took his hand away.

"Pray for good luck, regret for good life, this king is gone."

As soon as King Xiaoyao left, Princess Zhou cried even louder.

At this time Gu Yinwei came out from behind the screen, Princess Zhou immediately stopped crying, tears are only useful for those who care about themselves.

Princess Zhou cried so much that when Gu Yinwei left and came back, she couldn't control her emotions in time, so she raised her hand and covered her mouth.

Gu Yinwei looked down at Princess Zhou condescendingly. Princess Zhou knelt on the ground with her forehead pressed against the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Concubine Zhou, you are really lucky. You have no talent, no looks, no virtue and no ability, but you can attract King Xiaoyao to dream of you. You have committed a heinous crime, and King Xiaoyao still sticks to you. You are so lucky. "

Concubine Zhou always felt that her life was very gloomy. She married a short, fat and round husband, and gave birth to a bald and round son. There were only two slim daughters, which made her feel a little relieved.

But according to the thinking of taking care of Yinwei, she is indeed very lucky. Her father loves her deeply, and her son from a concubine has become the emperor. As long as she doesn't risk her life, she will definitely be rich and prosperous in the rest of her life.

Princess Zhou raised her tearful eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

"The princess has to atone for the wrong things she has done."

As soon as Gu Yinwei spoke, Bian Tao came in with four court ladies, without saying a word, stepped forward to support Princess Zhou and left.

Princess Zhou was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, humming and chirping non-stop, and said some rebuttal words in her mouth.

"Whoever dares to touch me, I am Princess Xiaoyao, the current aunt of the Holy One."

Gu Yinwei stopped her and said: "The princess has a noble status, how can she be dragged and carried out for her."

Of the four maids, two raised their hands and feet, but Princess Zhou's head was dragged on the ground as no one raised her head.

Thanks to her high bun, she was unscathed during such a bumpy journey.

Concubine Zhou used to be carried when she went out, but at that time it was a sedan chair, but today it was her limbs.

The court lady dropped her like a rag.

Concubine Zhou got up slowly with her hands and feet, and found a futon to sit down on.

Wan Tao ordered people to move tables, chairs and benches and asked her to copy the scriptures, and then the door of the Buddhist hall was slammed shut.

It was dark in the Buddhist hall, except for the light coming in from the window in front of the desk.

The statues in the Buddhist hall are all in strange shapes. Princess Zhou always likes to get together in the crowd, but now she is confined here alone, and she can't help feeling timid.

The air is filled with a strong smell of incense, and in the confined space, the incense is pungent and unpleasant.

There is a copper basin in front of the gods and Buddhas, and there are still unburned paper money in the copper basin.

Princess Zhou grabbed the paper money on the side and threw it into the fire, chanting words, trembling all over.

Lunch is a bowl of porridge, two tea eggs, and a dish of pickles.

Princess Zhou detested the unpalatable food and knocked over the dishes.

"I'm a princess, you guys dare to fool me with pickles, hurry up and give me my favorite lotus root flour balls."

Feng Tao ordered someone to clean the dishes, and said quietly: "It seems that the princess is not hungry, tell the small kitchen that there is no need to deliver dinner."

Princess Zhou was blown up, so angry.

Her stomach was croaking with hunger, her chest was pressed against her back, why was she not hungry anymore.

Almond is too much, it's just knocking over a bowl of porridge, even if you don't give her lotus root powder balls, you should give her a new bowl of porridge, yet they still lock the door and say that they won't give her dinner.

Princess Zhou cried and made troubles, and finally untied the cloak on her body and planned to hang herself.

"Open the door of the Buddhist hall, and I'll go and have a look."

Princess Zhou stood on the bench, holding the shawl on the beam with one hand, and put her neck on it with her feet.

"Give me lotus root powder balls quickly, or I will hang myself."

Gu Yinwei sat on the bench and watched coldly, showing no intention of stopping.

Concubine Zhou was heartbroken and kicked off the stool under her feet.

Gu Yinwei had three strategies for Princess Zhou's hanging. First, don't stop it. Second, don't rescue her. Third, ignore it.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just watched.

Concubine Zhou was in trouble for a while. When she hanged herself in the palace, everyone in the palace coaxed her. Why did this trick not work in the harem?

Gu Yingxia rushed to watch the excitement, Gu Yingxia knocked melon seeds in her mouth, and shouted: "It's been a long time, do you want to hang up or not?"

"I'm not sincerely asking for death, but I'm sorry for coming here."

After speaking, he clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

"Queen Mother, you can go too. I reckon that the princess won't be able to die for a while. Seeing how cowardly she is, she definitely doesn't dare to die."

Princess Zhou was stimulated by Gu Yingxia's words, she moved her neck forward, kicked off the stool under her feet, and really hung herself up.

"clatter."

The stool fell over, and Princess Zhou's face immediately became contorted.

Her hands kept grabbing her thighs, and sometimes she stretched out her hands and waved them indiscriminately.

Gu Yingxia folded her arms and watched with cold eyes, while Gu Yinwei drank tea slowly, seemingly not seeing Princess Zhou's cry for help.

"Save...save me...hehe."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Princess Zhou felt infinite regret in her heart, and time appeared before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

There are scenes of her joking while riding on her father's head when she was young, and the scene of her first encounter with Xiaoyao Wang, as well as the joy of her first motherhood.

Gu Yingxia said: "Third sister, when will King Xiaoyao arrive? I see Princess Zhou's expression is not quite right."

"It's okay, let her suffer more."

Princess Zhou kept thumping, like a fish caught on a hook.

The feeling of hanging herself is really uncomfortable, don't ask her how she feels, her feeling is regret, very regret.

A figure stumbled and ran in from outside the door: "Wangfei, Wangfei, come down quickly."

Princess Zhou's neck was about to break, she thought about it, but the stool fell down, no one rescued her, she couldn't get off.

It's over, it's over, maybe today, her fake hanging will become a real one.

(End of this chapter)