The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 779 Death ([-])

The hall was extremely quiet, and even the wind whistle outside the house was piercing to the ears like thunder.

The emperor did not order Wanyu to get up, but she stood up by herself, and looked at the emperor with clear eyes: "I don't know what the emperor means. What is it?"

The emperor pointed at her and scolded: "Fornication and obscenity, disobedience to women's morals, is life! Li Jian has already recruited, you and that adulterer have performed a good show together for me to see!" After finishing speaking, he laughed out of anger : "But you never expected that you killed the adulterer with your own hands, right?"

Wan Yu sneered a few times, raised her eyebrows slightly at the emperor, and said softly: "The friendship between my concubine and Shen Ye is so deep, how can it be regarded as being careless?"

Seeing the smile on her lips, the emperor felt extremely awe-inspiring.He pointed at Wanyan with trembling fingers, and approached her step by step: "I am the Son of Heaven! How can I not compare to that bitch? Didn't I treat you well? Why did you treat me like this?"

During the interrogation, Wan Yu and Wan Yu already looked at each other, breathing heavily on Wan Yu's face, and his fingers were almost poking on the bridge of her high nose.

Wan Yu frowned slightly with a look of disgust on her face, turned her face away and sneered coldly: "Your Majesty, don't compare yourself with Ling You, in the hearts of my concubines, Ling You is more important than you, a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

"Bitch!" The emperor raised his hand tremblingly, and slapped Wan Yu's face with the wind under his palm.

However, Wan Lai forcibly held his palm in the air, and slapped him on the face with her backhand.

The emperor was beyond shocked.

In this life, in his life, he had never been beaten.

In the past, Oboi was reckless, but if he grabbed his arm, he would have to bear a grudge for the rest of his life, which made him die a hard time.

The person standing in front of her now is just a class of weak women, how dare she offend Tianwei?

He roared angrily, "I'll kill you!"

After saying this, Wanyu couldn't help but slap the emperor hard on the face again.

The emperor instinctively evaded, like a lingering, lowly worm stuck in the mud, without the slightest trace of his former majesty.

But he is sick and weak, how can he hide from him?
Wan Lai's palm almost used up all her strength, broke the corner of the emperor's mouth, and also hurt her palm.

But at this moment, she didn't feel any pain.

She just laughed, smiling indifferently: "The emperor has slapped the concubine three times. According to the rules of the ancestors, there are no more than three meals and no more than three affairs. As the daughter-in-law of the Aixinjueluo family, the noble concubine of the Niuhulu family Girl, you should always remember the family law of your ancestors, and dare not forget."

The emperor tremblingly wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked at Wanyu with a bit of fear in his eyes.

With a loud voice, he shouted to the outside of the hall: "Come here! Escort!"

As soon as the sound fell, seven or eight personal guards rushed in, and the one who followed them was Liang Jiugong, who had disappeared before.

Liang Jiugong bowed to the emperor and respectfully said, "What is the emperor's order?"

The emperor glared at him, but he didn't care about the reproach, he just pointed at Wanyu and said repeatedly: "Concubine De is crazy! She's crazy! Drag her down and cut her into pieces immediately! Quick!"

He was full of shock and anger and gave orders to everyone, but the guards stood there like stone statues, neither making any promises nor making moves.

Seeing this, the emperor scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze? Is it going to be reversed? I'll take your heads off carefully."

Wan Lai spread her palms open, her eyes lowered and focused on the palm lines, and Yibi moved her armor along the palm lines, and Yibi wrote lightly: "The emperor is sick, and the doctor Bai told me that he needs to rest on the couch. Hurry up." Some help the emperor to the couch so that he can rest, if there is something wrong, can you wait for it?"

With this sound, the guards made a promise in unison, and hurriedly rushed to the emperor to set him up, dragging and dragging him to the couch.

The emperor struggled to get up, but was pressed down by a group of personal guards and couldn't move.

"Presumptuous! You are presumptuous! I"

"Hush." ​​Wan Lai put her index finger between her lips and made a silent gesture, leaning over to the emperor's ear and whispering: "Everything I do is for the health of the emperor. You must be able to endure suffering before you can enjoy peace in the future.”

The emperor glanced at Wanyu, and shouted loudly: "Do you think that you can arrest me by colluding with Liang Jiugong? I tell you, I ordered the infantry commander Longkoduo to lead the troops to Changchun Garden early in the morning. How dare you?" If you make a mistake, you will be torn to pieces."

Wan Yu took two steps back, stroked her chest and pretended to be shocked, and said, "Ah, the emperor is going to frighten the courtiers and concubines."

When the words fell, he laughed loudly for a while, and then said: "Actually, the emperor really thinks that he can count against his concubines? You calm down and think about it carefully, except for Oboi, the pacification of San Francisco, the collection of Taiwan, and the conquest of Junggar. Which one of the political affairs you are proud of is not a concubine who advises you behind your back? As an emperor, it is really easy for you."

"I have misjudged you for so many years, but I have never seen that you have such a heart." The emperor's breathing gradually became rough, and each word seemed to be extremely labored: "When did you start to plot against me?"

"The concubine has never plotted against the emperor." Wanyou's laughter was as clear and crisp as a nightingale: "You are the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the concubine is just a weak woman who is attached to your dragon's prestige? Speaking of plotting, and Who can plot against you? These years, not only have the concubines not plotted against you, but they have cared for you every day. Not only for you, but also for your restless sons, they have also tried their best to discipline them. "

She sat down in front of the emperor's bed, and gently squeezed the emperor's trembling hand: "Do you still remember Yuanyuan? In the past, the concubine spared her life and asked her to serve Yinreng. She hated Aixinjueluo's family to the core , I will be Yinreng's virtuous helper in a 'good way'. Many absurd things are not Yinreng's ideas, such as the spying thing that you have been thinking about. You think Yinreng is going to kill the king and father, but in fact it is The concubine told Yinreng that you were suffering from endless headaches, but he was in a hurry to find you despite being drunk. It's a pity that you misunderstood your son's good intentions and instead deposed him in a fit of anger."

The emperor was shocked when he heard this, his chest heaved violently, like the rough waves of the sea: "You poisonous woman."

Wanyu's fingers slowly moved to the emperor's lips, pressed against his dry and chapped lips, smiled, and continued: "There is also Yinti, he is not a fool, how can he believe that the technique of overpowering can win people?" Life? He didn't believe it, but my concubine knew that the emperor believed you. So I made a doll in my free time and put it in Yinti's mansion to play a joke with your father and son."

As she spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth with a soft 'tsk', shook her head and sighed: "I didn't want to make a small joke, but the emperor took it seriously. Tell yourself, if the witchcraft suppressing technique is useful, you I don't know how many times I will be cursed to death by so many people, how can I still sit on the throne safely and soundly for so many years? I think Yinti is also pitiful, he is the eldest son, and the emperor is unwilling to give him such a sliver of trust after all. "

(End of this chapter)