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Chapter 2 Living Towards Death

Deep above the palace, in the dark blue sky, a bright and dazzling meteor broke through the sky, and a strange light of red and white suddenly appeared, broke out in the dawn, and fell into darkness in the blink of an eye, fleeting in a flash.

At this moment, in a part of the deep palace like a deadly silent, the dark blue cold fire flashed and dark, and a faint lotus fragrance floated in the hall. A man stood with his body in his arms, as if waiting for something. He looked up through the window frame and muttered like a devilish swagger, as if he was unbelievable.

Chaos have arisen.

At the same moment, Hao Yi realized his own existence, and then she arrived here. He immersed himself in his thoughts for a long time and came back to his senses. Before he could figure out the current situation, a squeezing pain suddenly came to him.

Ghosts don't feel pain. So she is still alive. To draw the above conclusion, she lets herself faint naturally.

When I woke up again, the feeling around me was different, and the chaotic vocals and footsteps sounded from time to time.

"Reported to the girl in Huaiyi, the emperor is safe. I think I have been staying in the study for a long time. I am tired now and will wake up after sleeping for a few hours."

Emperor Ji? She listened carefully and heard only a woman's voice, her voice a little hoarse, "Doctor Xu, Emperor Ji has been sleeping for several days but has not been moving for a long time. Is there any mistake?"

The trembling voice was indescribable worry.

At this moment, she finally confirmed that she was the princess they mentioned. Even she was a little confused for a moment. She died, and then she thought she became a girl again. She was reincarnated? No, no, maybe this is the time travel that is commonly said in the novel...?

For things that cannot be clarified for the time being, she plans to put them aside first, and now she still has memories of the previous life, and even some memories are merged with them out of thin air... It is the incomplete memory of the body's main body.

Doctor Xu looked at the Emperor's wife on the soft couch again and found it quite strange. As usual, no matter how deep she was sleeping, she would reveal her breath. However, the Emperor's wife was as silent as she was. When she was diagnosed carefully, she had no problem. So she had to comfort the maid on the side, "Please don't worry about the girl in Huaiyi. In my opinion, the Emperor's wife should be nothing different."

The woman who changed into Huaiyi clothes felt relieved and asked, "Does Doctor Xu have reported to Your Majesty?"

Speaking of which, this personal maid is not only a maid, but also a fourth-rank female official.

"I have informed the imperial guards before, and General Manager Su said that His Majesty is discussing affairs in the side palace." I stroked Hu and decided not to talk too quickly, saying that he saw that in addition to Lord An there was a mysterious young master in the side palace.

"Your Majesty is here-!" As he was speaking, the two people who were looking forward to finally came to Xiwu Pavilion.

Everyone present knelt down and bowed in unison.

The person who came didn't even look at it, and waved his hand casually to show that he would not give up.

"Hi Qing worked hard and made great contributions." The woman who came in with the words was wearing a black embroidered golden robe, her hair was covered with a red golden crown, and her face was neither happy nor angry, but she curled up a corner of her mouth, which was a bit unruly and elegant, and she could hear the voice of her speech.

After hearing this, Doctor Xu squatted and paused, shocked, pretending to be calm, "...I've ruined my evil minister! This is my duty."

The emperor stopped beside the bed, looked down slightly at the person lying on the bed, and opened his red lips, "Awaken?"

The unidentified vision is filled with pressure and cannot be ignored. Even though he closes his eyes, Ronghen can feel the vision falling on his body, which is hidden and deep, and it is difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Rong Hen sighed in her heart that this was the first person who felt unpredictable since she became a spy in her previous life and had become an anti-infiltration intelligence work.

Rong Hen's thoughts were circulating, and he made up his mind, so he stopped pretending to go to bed, and opened his eyes calmly.

The sunlight that was squinting in her eyes made her squint her eyes slightly uncomfortable, then turned forward, looked at the emperor in front of her, and looked at the person without moving.

This is the current emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, her "biological mother", whose name is Ming and Rong Ming.

And she will be the third princess of Xiliang Kingdom from now on, the princess "Rong Hen". Rong Hen silently remembers it in his heart.

Yes, she read that right, she was the dignified empress who was as good as a woman!

The woman in front of her is only forty years, and she is still charming, but she is less gentle and virtuous, and more sharp. She is the dignity of those who are always in power.

It is not difficult to guess that the owner of the spice must be a man. It is said that the emperor's harem has three thousand beauties, three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, and they are hugging the rain and dew on the left and right.

So the question is, what should the empress do? It is not difficult to imitate it.

The so-called world is just the world of those in power. The so-called precedent is just the first chapter in everything.

Rong Ming was quite surprised to see her dark eyes with a scrutiny. How could he have such a look when he hadn't seen these three princes for several years?

Rong Hen withdrew his gaze without a trace, lowered his gaze of inquiry, and stood up to see the gaze

"Son, please see... Your Majesty." She spoke coldly, thinking about whether to call "mother", but obviously gave up the idea again.

A son is a minister and a son is a minister, first a minister and then a son.

The emperor never pursued her previous rude behavior, "If the emperor is calm, you don't have to be too polite for your health." Even so, he received this gift.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

She sighed in her heart. The imperial family has no affection, so it seems that troubles are indispensable after getting along. What's more, she has an ambiguous concept of the term "family affection". She was raised as a spy shortly after she lost her mother at a young age... She.

Having said that, where is the father who is "Rong Hen"?

There is another hidden story? It can be said that everything is puzzled, but fortunately she was sure that this was not any dynasty in the historical records. So she closed her eyes and continued to listen to the opera.

Xu Yi bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, since the princess has woken up, the old minister will take his leave first."

"It's so good, but don't work too hard for the prince," he turned around and told Xu Yi, "Xu Qing, pick two of your disciples to help take care of the prince another day."

"I obey the order. It's just..."

Rong Ming saw that he wanted to speak but stopped, and raised his eyebrows to interrupt, "Your dear, please speak out."

"Shuchen is incompetent and cannot tell the reason for the fall of the Emperor. It's just... this matter is strange, so I hope the emperor will clearly observe it." Xu Yi seemed to be worried, "Is it a spread... the one in the underground palace..."

After hearing this, Rong Ming lowered his face and changed his tone, but did not respond positively, "I remember that Xu Qing is over 60 years old now, and it is time to retire and return home."

Xu Yi was so scared that his face was pale.

He is a taboo...

Your Majesty is warning him in a roundabout way. To be precise, it is the family friendship behind him, the Censorate. Don’t think that I can’t cure you.

"The old minister...receives the order to thank him." He judged the situation and bowed down.

Rong Ming finally looked at the child again, but unexpectedly found that she had closed her eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth. Although the smile was light, it had a bit of elegance and leisure, which was completely different from the look of others who were afraid, flattered or curious.

"After a hundred days, I will give you a banquet and ask someone to continue to prepare the golden book and jade talismans, and ask the national teacher!" Leaving this sentence, Rong Ming left Xiwu Pavilion.

A group of people knelt down in fear and fear. Until the emperor left, he still looked panicked and no one stood up. For a moment, the Ningxi Pavilion was so quiet that it could be heard.
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