Concubine Jing Hua: Domineering Nine Thousand Years Old

Chapter 1 Why Die Unclean?

"Boom...boom..."

The loud and vigorous bells sounded one after another, with an orderly interval, and seemed to carry a certain kind of sadness, which made people feel inexplicably depressed.

The feeling of bumping and shaking made the woman gradually wake up, she slowly opened her eyes, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and her shining eyes glanced around.

The space is small, boxy, and the light is a little dark. This kind of rickety feeling seems to be in a sedan chair.

How could she be in the sedan chair?Shouldn't she be at the research base?Could this be a prank in a birthday surprise?

Ye Yao frowned, didn't think about anything, felt a headache, and when she reached out to lift the curtain, she was stunned when she saw her clothes.

The wedding dress is like fire, with complicated embroidery patterns and wide sleeves with tassels.

Just as she was staring at her large and bright red wedding dress in a daze, a thin and soft voice came from outside the sedan chair: "Mei Ren Ye, we're here."

Ye Meiren?who is it?Who are the people outside talking to?And why is she dressed like this?
"Ye Meiren, please." The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and there was a man in a navy blue palace uniform, looking at her expressionlessly, with a bad tone, "Ye Meiren, hurry up, we are waiting for you." You, the servant has something else to do!"

"Are you a eunuch?" Ye Yao blinked and asked in doubt.

The man's face changed in an instant, and he looked at her with disgust, but he still replied: "The slave is working in the palace, so he is naturally clean."

Ye Yao swallowed, and glanced at the man's lower body.

what's the situation?Real eunuch?Don't tell her that the bloody plot of time travel happened to her. Instead of believing this, she would rather believe that there are gods in this world!
"I'm Ye Zhenzhen?" Ye Yao hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and asked a question that others thought was an idiot.

The man was taken aback again, stared at the woman for a few times, nodded and said: "You are the daughter of the Xiangguo's mansion, the youngest daughter of the Ye family!"

At this moment, she suddenly felt that someone had hit her brain with a stick, and all the memories and consciousness flooded in like a tidal wave, submerging her somewhat confused state of mind.

What is the daughter of Xiangguo's mansion, this Ye Zhenzhen is simply a concubine who is not liked by her stepmother and grandma, okay?
A concubine is a concubine, why should she be sent to the palace to celebrate the old emperor?

Yes, Chongxi, what a ridiculous and ignorant word.And this result was born only because Master Fengdao went to the rooftop to look at the stars for a while in the middle of the night.

When it comes to this national teacher, almost everyone knows it.He was worshiped as a god by the emperors and dignitaries, down to the common people.

Ever since Fengdao became a national teacher, the Tianqin Kingdom has enjoyed good weather and good harvests every year.Especially in the past five years, Fengdao National Teacher has launched several national policies, all of which have achieved great results.

So when the national teacher speculated that the old emperor was unwell and needed a noble daughter to enter the palace to pray for His Majesty during the full moon, who would dare not take the initiative to send their daughter to the palace?
Ye Zhen Zhen is timid, cowardly and inferior, since the prime minister's father died, her life is no different than other servants.

So, poor Ye Zhenzhen was very "honored" to get this palace entry quota under the planning of her vicious stepmother.

This is not over yet, in order to please the sister-in-law, the third sister actually ran into her yard, saying that the old emperor was a licentious person, and specially tortured those young girls, so frightened that Ye Zhenzhen directly committed suicide by taking poison in the sedan chair.

But why is death unclean?Why did Ye Yao's soul come in?

She was obviously an expert in psychology and was engaged in a national secret scientific research project, but on her birthday night, she was fainted by fireworks and died. Isn't it a bit ridiculous?
Wasn't that an accident, but someone secretly manipulated it?

"Take her out!" Seeing that she was still sitting still, the palace man didn't bother to wait any longer, so he winked at the two little eunuchs next to him, and took her arm out of the sedan chair.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do? Hey! Wait...I still have something to say!" Ye Yao struggled vigorously, but this body didn't seem to be hers, and she couldn't raise her strength at all.

Well, it wasn't hers in the first place.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later!" The palace man didn't give her a chance to speak, and directly covered her mouth with a veil, and even quickened her pace.

to the place?to where?Do you really want to go to that old, scumbag and sick emperor's bedroom?

"Hmm..." However, Ye Yao's struggle and protest were of no use at all, she was taken into a palace, and then she was left behind, and the little eunuchs left without saying anything.

Ye Yao was thrown to the ground, feeling pain all over his body, and he was a little dazed.

Even if the old emperor is useless, she is still a noble person, right?Are you not afraid that one day Xianyu will turn around and settle accounts after the fall?

The door of the hall was closed tightly, the ground was cold, and the hall was so dark that even a single lamp was not lit, it was just so pitch black.

Ye Yao looked around, suddenly a little scared.That old emperor is not really a pervert, is he?play this tune?

"Um...uh..."

Ye Yao was taken aback, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the crying, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything: "Who is there?"

"Is it Ye's younger sister?" The crying became quieter, and another voice sounded calmer, "I'm Xin Min, the third daughter of the Zhao family. We met once before."

"Oh." Ye Yao responded bravely, and walked over in the dark, as if he had no memory of Zhao Xinmin in his mind.

Beside a window, several girls were huddled in a corner of the hall. The bright moonlight shone in from the window, and they could see the situation in front of them dimly.

The same youthful years, the same wedding dress like fire, the same tears.

"Are you all sent to the palace?" Ye Yao walked over and squatted down in front of them, seeing them nodding and crying, his heart tightened, "This old emperor is really a beast..."

"Sister Ye, don't speak nonsense!" Zhao Xinmin quickly covered Ye Yao's mouth, and then said softly, "Although the emperor has passed away,..."

"Wait, what did you say?" Ye Yao interrupted Zhao Xinmin, as if she heard some key words, "The old emperor is dead?"

Zhao Xinmin slightly frowned at her attitude and reaction, and said in a low voice, "The emperor passed away suddenly tonight, the bell for the national funeral has already been rung, and it has been announced to the world."

It turned out that the bell she heard in a daze was the death knell of the death of the emperor!

"Then what is this place?" Ye Yao looked around and had a little guess in his mind.

"Jingxin Garden." Zhao Xinmin said slowly, worried that she might not understand, so she explained again, "It's similar to Leng Gong."

"Oh." Ye Yao responded lightly, as if he didn't feel anything wrong, and sat with them, "Actually, Leng Gong is not bad, it's better than serving the old emperor, don't cry."

After saying this, those sobbing voices really stopped, and they looked at each other a few times without speaking.

Ye Yao was originally a talkative person, but at this moment, she was not in the mood to chat anymore. Her mind seemed to be messed up and messed up.

The night sky seemed to have been splashed with a large tank of ink, smeared and smudged everywhere, as if even the stars and the moon were covered up, adding a bit of sadness to the cold and lonely palace.

This night, no one is destined to fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)