The ugly concubine of the foolish king

In Chapter 340, Feng Yuliang, the old story of the past, was escorted by people from Wuying Pavilion, and came in front of Shang Qinger.

His face was raised high, and at this moment, he clearly showed the posture of a prince.

Perhaps, it was really his fate that Feng Yuliang was in bad luck. He failed to seize the throne, and when he rebelled and attacked, he was taken down so lightly. Could it be that he really lost the so-called emperor's life?

"Kneel down." The group of people restrained him and made him kneel at Shang Qing'er's feet.

However, he kept his head up all the time, and he didn't even bend his knees. In other words, he was considered a prince, how could he kneel down to a woman?

Shang Qing'er looked at him and sneered. The dull pain in her lower back was transmitted coldly. She stretched out her hand and pressed it lightly.

"Feng Yuliang, the festival between you and me lasted for more than a day or two, I just can't figure it out, why didn't you let me go?" Shang Qing'er asked Feng Yuliang.

Feng Yuliang squinted, glanced at her, and didn't answer. He fell into her hands, and he was just dead anyway. He felt that Shang Qing'er would not take his life. After all, he was still Feng Yu. Chen's brother.

"You don't talk, do you?" Shang Qing'er walked up to him and asked him with a raised face, because Feng Yuliang was taller than them. "Come on, take that bitch out and let him have a good look." Shang Qing'er gave an order, and several people carried Shang Liu's bloody body to Feng Yuliang.

Seeing Shang Liu's pitiful appearance at first glance, Feng Yuliang couldn't bear it any longer, prostrated himself in front of her, and began to cry bitterly. The posture was even more pitiful than when the first queen died.

These bursts of crying moved Shang Qing'er a little, and suddenly, she felt sympathy for Shang Liu, so to speak, after she passed away, there was still such a man who would die for her.

"Drag it on." Shang Qing'er said coldly, everyone dragged Shang Liu's body away, Feng Yuliang struggled desperately, trying to stop it, but she couldn't use any strength. "If you don't tell me why you keep forcing me, I'll let you die like her. Don't think I'm afraid." Shang Qing'er looked at this man coldly.

She, Shang Qing'er, understands the so-called lack of ruthlessness and unstable standing. At this time, she will definitely not soften her heart.

"Back then, when I was at the palace gate, I told Ah Chen to let you go. Do you think that Ah Chen would blame me for killing you? Back then, if it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago. Hundreds of times." Shang Qing'er said solemnly.

At this moment, Feng Yuliang was afraid. He understood that Feng Yuchen had let him go on his own initiative that day, and that he was just trying to survive in order to make a comeback. Now, there is nothing left.

"Tell me, why are you pushing me so hard? If you tell me, maybe I will let you go." Shang Qing'er enlightened again. When she said this, she was obviously more dignified. point.

Feng Yuliang's legs suddenly softened so much, and his manly determination, which he had maintained for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and pointed at Shang Qing'er Talked up.

"When you were five years old, you entered the palace with Shang Quan. At that time, you were very cute, and you were very popular with the princes. I mustered up my courage and took my favorite pastry and sent it to you. You eat, unexpectedly, you stretched out your hand, caressed all the cakes on the ground, and yelled at me not to eat my rotten food, but instead, threw yourself into Ah Chen's arms, playing with him I played a game of kicking the shuttlecock..." Feng Yuliang talked about that incident when he was a child.

At that time, everyone in the palace knew that Shang Qing'er was Feng Yuliang's little wife, but she always refused to play with her, which made him feel revengeful at such a young age.

"Is it because of this?" Shang Qing'er thought it was too ridiculous. What can a five-year-old understand?

"I know you and I have a marriage contract, and I want to please you in every possible way, but unexpectedly, you ignore me at all, and you will slap me if you say you are a dignified prince. This makes me dislike you more and more. However, my father also said that whoever wins the daughter of a businessman will win the world, so even so, I did not dissolve your engagement until one day, I heard people say that you are disfigured and extremely ugly I don't want to marry such a woman, so I went to my father to ask for a divorce, but my father didn't agree with anything, so I had to let it go, and I was unwilling to marry you, so I took advantage of the big wedding day, Made an appointment with Meng'er and Shang Liu, secretly changed the sedan chair, and got married..." Feng Yuliang told all the things.

"Hehe, Feng Yuliang, what do you want me to say about you?" Shang Qing'er was speechless. If he had no rebellious heart, at least he could be a prince in Fengguo safely. She is Shang Qinger's prisoner.

"I don't understand why the father is so careful that he favors A Chen. He is just a fool, and I am the real son of the emperor. How can it be his turn to hold the throne?" Feng Yuliang raised his face. Look at the sky and ask.

Shang Qing'er smiled, thinking about it, this is the difference between Feng Yuliang and Feng Yuchen, he doesn't know what others have done for him.

"Let me help you analyze why this country can't reach your hands." Shang Qing'er squatted on the ground, as if talking to Feng Yuliang, and opened up the conversation. "Although your mother is a queen, and you are a descendant, your uncle is too powerful and has controlled the government for many years. This has always been a serious problem for the late emperor. He wants to get rid of your uncle. , but I was afraid that a single hair would affect my whole body, so I endured it all the time. If you get the throne, you will definitely be controlled by your uncle's party. "Although Shang Qing'er doesn't meet Feng Qingcheng very often, she understands the heart of that old man.

"Hahahahaha..." Feng Yuliang seemed to understand a little bit. "But, after all, I am his son. Why didn't he consider me when he passed away? Now, let me be like this? Life is better than death?" Feng Yuliang asked again.

"Feng Yuliang, please be content. He has thought too much about you. He is a kind father. Back then, when you surrounded the palace with soldiers, if the prince hadn't arrived in time, you would have found a throne. This one is a serious crime. Ordinarily, you should die, but because of his hidden heart, you let your life go. Besides, he also knows about the large number of weapons hidden in your Drunken Immortal Tower. You colluded with foreign officials for the sake of the throne, and later, when he was about to pass away, you were going to make trouble. At that time, Ah Chen meant to kill you, but for the sake of the late emperor, let him go. Pass you. Just one by one, you die a hundred times enough, do you still blame the late emperor for being partial?" Shang Qing'er questioned loudly, Feng Yuliang had nothing to say.

Because, he also knows that this is one after another.One by one, all are capital crimes.

"Do you know how much you have been honored by the late emperor? Now, you are still blaming him?" Shang Qing'er asked again. "Feng Yuliang, you could have been a peaceful prince, you could have lived a happy life, but you never repented time and time again, lost your country, the woman who loved you, and your love. Everything, everything is all because of your greed, and now, you still don't give up, tell me, can I still let you live?" Shang Qing'er lowered her face and looked at Feng Yuliang.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?" Feng Yuliang was scared, Shang Liu was Shang Qing'er's second mother, she dared to kill her, let alone herself?

"Did I say I won't kill you?" Shang Qing'er got up and asked back.

"You don't count your words?" Feng Yuliang looked at Shang Qing'er in fear. That night, in the suburbs of the city, in front of Mr. Hu Yue in the snow, didn't he have the same face? "If you let me go, in the future, I will never trouble you again, never will." Feng Yuliang's promise, in Shang Qing'er's view, is worthless. He's been given too many chances.

Besides, according to her personality, she would definitely not let such a dangerous person hurt her again.

A villain is a villain. Seeing his scene, Shang Qing'er suddenly understood that he was destined not to be an emperor, because Feng Qingcheng knew his sons too well.

"Feng Yuliang, what do you want me to say about you? Do you think you still have the capital to trouble me again?" Shang Qing'er asked him back, not only stupid, but also a little overconfident.

"I beg you, let me go, let me go, for Meng'er's sake, for Rushi's sake, let me go, after all, they used to be my women, and they were all your relatives." Sister, would you like to see them sad?" Feng Yuliang was kneeling at Shang Qing'er's feet at this moment, kowtowing like pounding garlic, not as strong as a man at all.

"Leaving you is their greatest sorrow. You have hurt them badly enough, especially Meng'er. I guess she wants you to die." Shang Qing'er said.

"Master, let's end him." A person from Wuying Pavilion spoke up.

"Ah..." Upon hearing this, Feng Yuliang became even more frightened.

"Forget it, for Meng'er's sake, I'll leave you a whole body, come here, let him die without pain, and send him on his way with a sword." Shang Qing'er opened her mouth and gave an order.Her words were quite weak.

"Yes." The man responded, pulled out his long sword, pointed it at Feng Yuliang's neck, and prepared to strike.

At this time, a woman's long sob came from a clear and beautiful sound, which drummed Shang Qing'er's eardrums. "Sister, sister, let him go, let him go..."

The person who came was none other than Shang Menger. She had seen everything tonight. When Shang Liushi was lying in a pool of blood, she didn't show up, but now it was Feng Yuliang's turn. At that time, she couldn't bear it anymore.

She flew in front of Feng Yuliang, stood in front of him, and knelt on the ground.