Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 143 1 The Imperial Concubine Respects the World

Chapter 143 An Imperial Concubine Respects the World (2)
Qin Mi brushed her crescent-like eyes: "It's up to you." The itching of his fingertips was her eyelashes, which were soft. He felt novelty, rubbed them again and again, and said casually, "Pierce the big eyelashes." God, Yan, I will also take care of it for you."

Emperor Yan nearly fainted, his eyes full of fear.His Dayan's world was so manipulated by others.

Wen Qi blinked, grabbed Qin Mi's hand: "Anything is fine?"

This appearance, persuasive and persuasive, is extremely bad.

Qin Mi felt that she couldn't answer her, and looked at her deliberately opened eyes with a faint halo, then shook his head for a while, and nodded: "Yeah."

It seems that Grandpa is getting more and more involuntary.

Wen Qi grinned, so bright that it pierced people's eyes, her eyebrows were raised quickly, and she was very clever: "Four concubines of the Great Yan happen to be missing one."

Qin Mi's hand froze when she held it, and her fingertips were cold.

Emperor Yan took a breath, passed out, and then... no one knew who was Yanqing Palace.

But in the time it took for a cup of tea to cool down, there was only heavy panting in the dead hall, the wick had already been burned out, and the blood was rampant.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside the hall, breaking the long silence of Yanqing Palace.

"Concubine Yuan asks to see you."

After the heavy rain, the style was fierce, the doors and windows were wide open, and the wind that leaked in swept the curtains, and there was a slight stabbing sound in the shaking, but there were no shadows.

The palace lantern shone in, illuminating the winding road of blood.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Pass the Imperial Physician!"

Concubine Yuan, who was usually gentle and graceful, cried out in shock. On the ground lay the king of a country and a puddle of undried blood.

That night, the Yanqing Palace was not peaceful all night, and the bell rang at midnight.

"Boom-boom-boom."

Three bells sounded for mourning.

In the 56th year of Apocalypse, on the eighteenth day of the early spring, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, there was a great funeral in the Yan Palace. The bell rang in the entire Yandu, disturbing the peace of Su Guogong's mansion.

"The bell is ringing." Su Guogong thoughtfully, leaning on the door and looking in the direction of Yan Palace.

The stooped old servant held a lamp: "Three rings, sir, it's the death knell." The old servant frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Three rings in a row, the emperor's death; these three rings, it's the emperor's concubine. Concubine Hua Just passed away, only three days before and after, this is already the second time."

Su Guogong said lightly: "Dayan's sky is about to change."

The wind was blowing, the lights were on and off, and it was a drowsy day just after it rained.

Suddenly, the horse's hooves rattled, approaching, coming from the direction of Yan Palace, the horse rider fell in front of Su Guogong, rushed over, panting heavily, and said: "Guo Gong, something happened in the palace."

Su Guogong only asked: "The master of that palace?"

The man's voice tightened and choked: "It's the empress dowager."

Su Guogong's body trembled, and he wanted to lean back, the old servant quickly stepped forward to help him: "Guogong!" The lamp fell to the ground and went out, and after a while, I could hear the crying of Su Guogong's mansion, from small to big, the old servant also Choked with sobs, "My lord, my condolences."

Su Guogong raised his hand feebly, and murmured softly: "Quick, go—" Gritting his teeth, tears flowed down his face, "Go invite Prince Jiuzhang."

With the death of Empress Dowager Su's Jiashun, the Su Guogong's mansion has been shaken, and everyone is prosperous, and the Prince Jiuzhang's mansion should also be in chaos.

The next day, people came and went in Yanqing Palace, but Emperor Yan was not seen, and the palace was in turmoil.

In the near future, two imperial edicts were handed down to the Jinluan Hall one after another.

An edict to the world, for mourning.

"The Great Yan Tianqi Empress Dowager Su Clan Jiashun, she is virtuous and virtuous, the phoenix returns the grace of heaven, the country is entrusted to me to survive, Chunchun's teachings are like my ears, and my gratitude is the same as the sky. At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the Empress Dowager Su Clan Jiashun Died due to illness, I heard that I was devastated, and I missed the Empress Dowager Longde, made the empress dowager kinsmen, buried in the imperial mausoleum to accompany the late emperor, and the whole country mourned."

(End of this chapter)

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