Chapter 237

"But her belly is still getting bigger and bigger. It's been more than six months now. Don't tell me, you've done things for me." It was the emperor's lonely and cold questioning voice that did not contain a trace of warmth.

When she heard the sound, she jumped up from her chair in shock and held her belly in her hands.

My belly is getting more and more bulging...More than six months...

Among all the concubines, she is the only one.

What did the emperor mean by this? She was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably. The armor on her fingertips slipped off due to her trembling. Fortunately, her personal maid bent down to catch it in time and did not make the sharp "clang" sound. .

The sounds from inside the house continued.

"The Holy Maiden of Miaojiang has seen through her heavenly eyes that her pregnancy will definitely give birth to a monster that will bring disaster to the country and the people. How can I have a century-old legacy that is harmed by a monster like him? If you are incompetent, you cannot eliminate that monster for me. , I naturally have other ways, but what you want will only be wishful thinking for the rest of your life!"

The emperor said through gritted teeth, leaving no room for error.

I don’t know how Concubine Tong reacted in the house, but she stood outside the door, her limbs were shaken, and the blood flowed backwards. There seemed to be countless larvae squeaking in her ears, which made her dizzy and tinnitus, and she couldn’t even find the strength to stand. No.

Miaojiang Saintess...

Why would she say such evil things!The long armor pierced the palm of her hand, drawing out blood, but she didn't feel any pain.

But she couldn't hear a word of what was said in the room. She helped the maid leave, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The scorching sun above her head was clearly like a brazier, but she felt cold and shivering all over her body.

Although she was frightened, she still managed to remain calm and ordered the young eunuch who was guarding the door of the royal study to be thrown into a dry well outside the cold palace.

She came to the imperial study room today and she must not let the emperor know anything about it.

The long journey from the imperial study to the palace was long enough for her to suppress the fear in her heart. She held her hand on her swollen belly, and her eyes were filled with a luster of resentment.

This child, whom she had been pregnant with for six months, was not tolerated by his father before he was born. Even though she tried her best to carefully protect the child's safe arrival, she was afraid that he would die before leaving the delivery room. He will die soon.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to send him on his way in person.

Thoughts rolled in her mind, and her heart trembled violently. What kind of decision had she made?

Tears flowed gurglingly, bursting silently.

After returning from the royal study, she lay on the bed like a dead person, letting her tears wet the quilt under her pillow. It wasn't until dawn the next day that she stared at her red and swollen eyes that could barely be opened, sat up from the bed, There was absolute sadness on his face.

Finally, despite her various plans, the child was buried by her own hands. However, the moment the child left her belly, the saint in Miao territory who made the prophecy was also imprisoned for having an affair with the palace guard. Burn at the stake.

At the same time, the emperor's cousin, Concubine Tong, was found out. Her only son was not the emperor's biological child, but a scoundrel who had an affair with the imperial physician.

In just half a month, all those who wanted or tried to murder the fetus in her belly, except the emperor, were personally sent to bury her unfortunate child who died young.

That day happened to be the fourth day of July. She was lying on the bed after a miscarriage, smelling the strong and pungent smell of blood in the room, and listening to the reports one by one from the personal palace maid. There was something on her face that she would never know in her life. Any other smile is just like a ghost.

This day also happened to be her eldest son's birthday.

As if to prove something, in the days that followed, she spared no effort, with her hands covered in blood, like a lioness who had lost her mind, and finally stepped on the bones and lifted her eldest son, who was born on the fourth day of July, to the throne. The supreme position.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and after paying homage, she stood in front of the former emperor's tablet, with the pleasure of revenge shining in her eyes.

This day happens to be the fourth day of July.

The eldest son was the emperor and could not be pampered, so she poured all her love for her unborn son into King Duan.

Rich and blazing love, in the end, it resulted in such a result.

After waking up from the memory, the Queen Mother was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

Is this reincarnation?Was it the punishment given to her by the young son who was strangled by her own hands?
The maid brought a bowl of iced white fungus soup and said, "Mother, please eat some. I feel uncomfortable. You can also feel refreshed by eating something cold."

The sun shone just right on her face, and the golden light brought a touch of life to her pale face.

She stood up slightly and took the small blue and white porcelain bowl.

The maid sighed, "Why don't you plead with your majesty? As long as your Majesty is willing to say it, your majesty will definitely spare the prince's life."

The queen mother's hand holding up the spoon froze, and she gave a wry smile: "You, after looking at him for half a lifetime, you still don't understand our emperor."

The maid looked towards the Queen Mother silently, waiting for her to speak.

The cold and sweet Tremella soup was brought to her mouth, and she swallowed it slowly. The Queen Mother sighed and said, "He didn't really come to seek my opinion today. He just came to test it out."

The maid smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you are too worried. Your Majesty is your biological son after all."

The word "biological" fell into the ears of the Queen Mother, but it was particularly harsh.

King Duan is not her biological child!
It's just that in front of this ninety-five throne, all flesh and blood family ties have become so fragile and indifferent.

"The Ai family was able to survive the catastrophe and escape with their lives, not because they took a pill in time!" Speaking of this, an indescribable sorrow surged from the Queen Mother's face.

Although someone later told her that Gu Yuqing took advantage of the chaos and secretly put the pill into her mouth, but who was Gu Yuqing, and how could she have the antidote to the most poisonous thing in Miao territory in her hands.

There is only one person in the world who has such an antidote, and that is her eldest son, His Majesty.

He had long been aware of King Duan's tricks, and he just used a trick to make King Duan reveal his true colors.

And the poison that Princess Duan gave her had been taken away a long time ago and replaced by the Miao Jiang poison in His Majesty's hands.

Two sons, both biological.

One wanted to secure the imperial power in his hands, and the other wanted to seize the world, both at the expense of her life, treating her as a bet and allowing them to take advantage of her.

If it is said that King Duan killed his mother and forced the palace to be unjust, then how can your majesty compare with it today?

If she pleads for Prince Duan today, I'm afraid she won't be able to enjoy her old age comfortably.

As soon as he returned to the imperial study, before the emperor could sit down, the commander of the imperial army came to report: "Your Majesty, yesterday the incident happened and the ministers sealed the entire palace of Prince Duan. Today, when the palace was searched, no one from Princess Duan was found. The second daughter, I think she was sent away in advance by Prince Duan."

send away?

Where can he send it to the king's land in the whole world?
If the weeds are not removed by the roots, there will be future troubles!

"Find it for me at all costs! Once you find it, you don't need to recover it, just kill it." Submerged in the large chair, the emperor's face was as gloomy as iron.

(End of this chapter)

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