Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 637
"Ah... ghosts, ghosts, evil ghosts... help!" Xie Lingjin's shrill scream woke up the Xian Wang, his eyes turned cold, he pulled out the guard's long sword, and stabbed fiercely at the queen's ghost: "Evil ghosts in the underworld, dare to show up in the underworld to scare people, and die quickly!"

The cold light illuminated the night sky, and the sharp and dazzling cold light flashed across Xie Lingyue's eyes. Shocked, she suddenly woke up and rushed over: "King Xian, stop!"

The Xian King shot so fast that Xie Lingyue didn't have time to stop her. She watched the long sword stab into the Queen's chest. Her slender body turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated in the air. A silk handkerchief embroidered with golden strokes fluttered down. On the ground, there are two lines of poems embroidered on the white bottom: I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated!

The emperor looked at the familiar font, his sharp eyes were like a deep pool, condensed deeper and deeper, fixedly staring at the two lines of words, only to see that the black font suddenly turned blood red, at a speed that can be seen by human eyes, quickly Blurred, blood flowing wantonly on the white silk handkerchief, gradually forming a few beautiful silk characters: Life is the same fur, death is the same acupuncture point!

The emperor's pitch-black pupils shrank violently, and then returned to normal in an instant: "You are buried in the imperial tomb, and I will be buried there after I pass away. Naturally, I will be born in the same fur, and die in the same hole!" The deep and deep voice was full of With infinite affection, the maids, eunuchs, and civil and military ministers were all a little moved, and looked at the emperor with admiration.

Xie Lingyue did not admire her father, but looked at King Xian coldly, with chills in her eyes: "Who told you to kill your mother?"

"The queen is a ghost, if she stays in this world, she will only harm people..." King Xian glanced at her, then threw the long sword to the guard, and his casual answer sounded like perfunctory.

"Really? The queen mother just stood quietly without moving, how did she harm you?" Xie Lingyue paused every word, and asked angrily, with sharp eyes and brows.

King Xian's gaze sank, and he snorted softly: "She shed blood and tears, it was so terrifying that she was about to scare people to death, isn't it a disaster?"

"The virtuous king is rich and rich, haven't you heard that ghosts shed blood and tears, is there any grievance? Thanks to you, you are still the king of Lieyan, and facing the mother of the Lieyan Kingdom who is injustice, you are not only indifferent, but even murdered. What are you doing?" Heart?" Xie Lingyue suddenly raised her voice, the raging anger burning in her eyes seemed to burn him to nothing.

The virtuous king raised his head, his sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Xie Lingyue fiercely: "Xie Lingyue, this king's loyalty to the Raging Flame Kingdom can be shown to the sun and the moon, don't spit blood on people!"

"This king never wrongs good people. The virtuous king killed his mother so impatiently just now that he didn't give her a chance to speak. No matter how you look at it, it looks like she is killing people to silence her." Xie Lingyue said coldly, with a dark light in her eyes. Flash.

The Xian King snorted coldly in disdain: "The queen has been dead for 17 years. Why didn't she complain about her innocence sooner or later, but she appeared in the palace at the critical moment when the emperor established the crown prince? She was also streaming towards Lingjin, which is clear. It's a trick against Lingjin..."

"If it's really a fake, the soul of the queen mother will be stabbed into green smoke? She is three or four meters away from Xie Lingjin. She didn't hit her, scold her, or mock her. She just stood in front of everyone and shed a few tears. He has become a heinous ghost who only harms Xie Lingjin, and the unique judgment of the Xianwang is really unflattering..." Xie Lingyue looked at the Xianwang coldly, and the rebuttal with firm words came to the ears, and everyone The ministers looked at each other, eye to nose, nose to heart.

Although the emperor did not make it clear, they could all see that the emperor intended to give way to King Kang, and Prince Jing was the eldest daughter, and his younger sister, King Kang, was inferior to her in literary talent, martial arts, and ability. There is nothing wrong with the throne, but the queen's soul just now does not seem to be pretending. Could it be that the queen's soul has returned?It's incredible.

The teenage yellow-haired girl actually put on the airs of the royal prince and taught him a lesson, really courageous!
There was a sharp flash in King Xian's eyes, and he said coldly: "His Royal Highness King Jing..."

"Okay, Empress, I have my own discretion about Lingjin's matter, so stop arguing!" The emperor sternly interrupted King Xian, and looked at Xie Lingjin with a frown: Lingjin was so scared by the queen's ghost that he was at a loss what to do. , Lost all manners in front of civil and military officials, not to mention the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, even he was very dissatisfied with her performance. It became more and more difficult for him to make her the heir apparent.

The little eunuch saw that his face was gloomy, his eyes were dim, his eyes flickered, he flicked the dust, and shouted: "Show me, go back to the palace!"

The emperor suddenly came back to his senses, stood up, and strode forward, holding Xie Lingjin's wrist tightly with his long and slender hands, letting her walk beside him sobbing.

The civil and military officials looked at each other, and walked forward in twos and threes.

The virtuous king stood in the crowd, took a deep look at Xie Lingyue, waved his sleeves, turned and left, his eyes were bottomless: Xie Lingyue has grown up, and she is also very assertive, and she is getting closer and closer to the queen of the year. more and more like...

In the dark and quiet night, Xie Lingyue walked slowly along the Qingshi Road under the dim candlelight. After careful inspection, she confirmed that there was no one nearby. She suddenly asked, "What clues did you find?" Quietly, just as she asked Xiao Qingyu to help her investigate the truth about her mother's death, the Ronghua Palace was haunted. It was definitely Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang's handwriting.

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows, pointed her toes, and her slender figure floated down like a cloud in front of Xie Lingyue: "The empress's death should not be an accident."

"This king has noticed it." Xie Lingyue's eyes were cold. If she was [-]% convinced that her mother's death was murdered by others, now she is [-]% convinced.

"The virtuous king seems to be a little...scrupulous about your mother." Mu Yutang pondered for a moment, and said a more reserved word. Facing the queen's ghost, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs stood quietly, no one moved, only the virtuous king pulled out With the sword, he killed the Queen's ghost indiscriminately, even if it was to save Jia or Xie Lingjin, he was too active.

Xie Lingyue sneered. Ever since she could remember, this uncle had never given her a good face. After she entered the court and participated in political affairs, he even troubled her every now and then. As long as it was her suggestion, he would Find reasons for rebuttal.

Originally, she thought it was because she didn't do well enough that she would learn his lesson, but now she knows that their relationship was formed as early as when she was born, and they are enemies in this life: "Only based on his today It is somewhat arbitrary to conclude that he is the real culprit who murdered the empress."

Xie Lingyue wanted to avenge the queen, but she didn't want to kill the wrong person. She wanted to find some real evidence to find out the real reason why the real murderer killed the queen.

"I know, we will find strong evidence as soon as possible." Mu Yutang also didn't want to wrong the good person. Although the King Xian was suspected, it was just a suspicion. There was no personal or physical evidence to prove that he killed the Queen.

(End of this chapter)