The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 217

"Have you seen the disasters every year? This is God's punishment for you. Are you really at ease in this position? People don't recognize you, God doesn't recognize you, someone will take your place!"

The more she spoke, the more she got angry, her words sounded like rebellion, Mrs. Zuo Cheng was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Eunuch Li stomped his feet and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Bring your mother down quickly."

"Don't come here!" Li Guiren waved the broken vase in his hand.

The guards jumped up, they surrounded Li Guiren, Li Guiren was waving the vase in his hand carelessly, those guards were concerned that she was a queen, so they could only press forward step by step and gradually surrounded her, not daring to act too rudely.

Li Guiren was so forced that he couldn't help it. He poured his strength into his hands, closed his eyes, and hit these guards. One of his feet slipped accidentally, and he fell off the roof.

A guard moved swiftly, grabbed her with swift hands, and successfully brought her to the ground safely.

Then there was deathly silence.

Everyone is waiting for the emperor to speak. Even if Zuo Cheng and Mrs. Zuo Cheng want to intercede, they don't know where to start. Just now their daughter said some outrageous words. These words are enough to punish the nine clans. .

Emperor Jiawen rubbed his forehead, and lightly said: "Put Li Guiren into limbo."

Then he turned and left.

Li Guiren's voice still rang out from behind: "Zhao Yuncheng, I curse you to be lonely and die forever!... Ugh!"

Her mouth was gagged.

This was the first concubine to be cast into the cold palace during Emperor Jiawen's reign. Just two or three months ago, he was still a mighty, powerful concubine Li, and the empress did not dare to make things difficult for her.

Yuanhua Palace has become an empty palace since today.

Emperor Jiawen was exceptionally silent, and Xiao Wanwan also heard about the farce. She put her chin on Emperor Jiawen's shoulder, hugged him from behind, and said softly, "Why does the emperor ignore his concubines?"

"Go to bed earlier, I'll read some memorials later."

Xiao Wanwan stretched out her hand, snatched the memorial from Emperor Jiawen, put it aside and said seriously: "It's already very late, if the emperor wants to approve the memorial, there is plenty of time tomorrow."

"Late night."

"The concubine is always thinking about the emperor's high-spirited appearance at the autumn hunting last year. In the blink of an eye, a year will pass. Why should the emperor take Li Guiren's nonsense after losing his mind?"

"I haven't."

"If not, rest well," Xiao Wanwan patted the mattress, "This year's autumn hunting courtiers and concubines will also enter the paddock, and they must compete with the emperor."

Looking at Xiao Wanwan's stubborn face, Emperor Jiawen felt warm in his heart, sighed, and followed Xiao Wanwan.

There has never been an example of this Leng Gong being able to come out after entering. If you say that this Li Guiren is really unlucky, the time has passed unfavorably. First, he was demoted to the fourth rank, and the child he gave birth was still a stillborn child. Now he has entered the Leng Palace again. She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

There are only one or two guards outside the cold palace, guarding from a distance, and they don't want to be affected by the bad luck in the cold palace. They are all young men who have not yet married, and no one wants to deal with a woman who is full of bad luck.

What if it is aimed at your own luck?
Li Jingyan sat on the cold and hard bed, covered with a shabby, musty bedding. There was only a long table and a small bench in the room, nothing else.

"Squeak."

She turned around, but saw an acquaintance standing outside the door.

(End of this chapter)