Raiders of His Royal Highness - Chapter 166

Emperor Jing Ming shouted for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement outside, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that Yu Ling had sent the people around, or maybe… there were all Yu Ling’s people outside.

This realization made Emperor Jing Ming very uncomfortable.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Yu Ling who was holding his arms with a smile on his face, “It’s me… blind… I was actually deceived by you… deceived…”

He couldn’t move, so he could only stare at Yu Ling with murderous aura. It seems that only in this way, he is still the emperor who was high above and killed.

However, in Yu Ling’s view, he was already a puppet to be slaughtered by her, but this aggressive appearance made her feel extremely amused.

“What you should regret is that when Yu Sheng pushed Ben Gong and his brother into the water, you didn’t dispose of Ben Gong together.” Yu Ling leaned over and whispered her identity in the ear of Emperor Jing Ming, “Father, Do you remember Ningping?”

After revealing this secret, Yu Ling stood up straight and squinted at Emperor Jing Ming whose pupils were dilated for a moment.

After a while, Emperor Jing Ming, who was so shocked by this secret, wanted to raise his hand and pointed at Yu Ling: “You actually… delusional… As a woman… subvert the Jing Dynasty…”

“…Someone… catch this… rebel…”

Emperor Jing Ming still did not give up, and shouted with all his strength to the outside.

He is really not reconciled! Yu Ling, who was pretending to be Ning Ping, had been deceived for so long!

Even now she wants to ascend to the throne as a woman!

He hates it so much! Why did she suddenly soften her heart and let her out of the palace when she was seriously ill!

At this moment, Yu Ling’s heart was gradually relieved.

Rou Concubine has been given a white silk by her in prison, Yu Sheng’s identity has been revealed, and even Emperor Jing Ming can no longer make waves.

My brother’s spirit in heaven should rest in peace.

Next, there is only one initiator – the King of Huainan.

“Father, the kingdoms of the Jing Dynasty are in my hands, don’t worry. After all, my surname is Yu. No matter how much I hate you, I won’t waste the mountains and rivers that my ancestors laid down. Don’t worry.”

When Emperor Jing Ming heard Yu Ling’s somewhat pleasant voice, his heart tightened.

Does she really want to destroy her conscience, kill her father and kill the king? !

The shocked and frightened Emperor Jing Ming widened his eyes and stared at Yu Ling carefully, for fear that she would understand him immediately.

However, Yu Ling looked away, and no longer wanted to look at this person who made her feel extremely disgusting.

“Oh, you’re not worthy of my own hands.”

Yu Ling, who was too lazy to talk nonsense any more, brushed the corner of his clothes, turned around and was about to go out.

“Enjoy your next days.” Her leisurely voice gradually disappeared in the Chongming Hall.

Before Pei Qingyun left, she had already hinted to her. Then I think that in the careful care of Pei Qingyun these days, the chronic poison in the old man is probably getting heavier…

As soon as he stepped out of the hall door, Yu Ling bumped into a woman who walked over with her head bowed.

Yu Shu, who came in a hurry, covered her aching nose, and when she looked up, she saw her brother.

She was a little surprised, then buried her head again, and called out, “Brother.”

Yu Ling looked at her younger sister who looked down and looked a little unnatural, and then looked at the Chongming Hall behind her. She asked in a low voice, “To see the father?”

Yu Shu had learned from her mother that her father was indifferent to her brother in the past few days. Especially after seeing that her father had to ask her brother to leave Beijing with an illness, she became even more disappointed with this father.

But after many years of father-daughter love, she really wanted to come and see this father who loved her very much in the past.

Although… although she also gradually understood that maybe the father’s love for her was fake, she still couldn’t do it cruelly to no longer recognize him.

Today, she mustered a lot of courage to set foot in Chongming Hall.

But I didn’t expect to meet my brother.

Thinking of her father’s cruelty to her brother, Yu Shu shrank her head. She felt that she was a little sorry for her brother when she quietly came to see her father…

Yu Ling rubbed the top of her soft head and said softly, “Go in and take a look, just don’t stay in it for too long.”

After speaking, Yu Ling closed the cloak on his body and stepped out of Chongming Hall.

At this moment, the medicine that Emperor Jing Ming just took has lost its efficacy, and he can no longer make any sound.

Shu’er is a pure and kind girl. She has been in love with her father and mother since she was a child, and has been loved by her father for many years. It is understandable that she wants to visit her father.

Moreover, in Yu Ling’s heart, she had already tasted enough darkness and loneliness, so why should she tell Yu Shu’er everything and let her suffer the same torment as her?

Her sister, just be happy, and shouldn’t be contaminated by those filth.

Yu Shu, who was allowed by Yu Ling, did not enter the hall immediately. She looked back at the figure that was drifting away, feeling a little sad in her heart.

She swore in her heart that this was the last time.

After seeing the father and emperor, I will never set foot in Chongming Hall again.

After thinking a lot, Yu Shu finally lifted the skirt and walked into the hall.

…

After many days, the news that the King of Huainan sent troops to the north gradually spread.

In the dissemination of public opinion, the Huainan King Langzi’s ambition and planning for many years were also known to everyone.

However, most people didn’t talk much about the fact that King Huainan wanted to rebel. On the contrary, there was a lot of discussion about the fact that the concubine was actually a chess piece placed by the King of Huainan in the palace.

There is even more speculation about her and the sixth prince of evil that she gave birth to. Some people say that it is the son of King Huainan, some people say that it is mostly the guards in the palace, and some even guess that it is the son of the dead Hu Deshan…

On February 2, as soon as Yu Ling, who had just finished praying for the emperor, returned to the East Palace, he received a memorial from Yu Lang outside Beijing.

After reading it, she removed the lampshade from the candle and burned the letter.

“Tell the third prince, you don’t have to hide your head and show your tail, and join Yuan Lie.”

Huailu handed over and took his order to deliver the letter.

…

After a while, after reading the memorials handed by the ministers, Yu Ling stretched, got up and walked towards the main hall.

Qin Zhirong has been raised in the house for several days, and the wound has improved a lot. Two days ago, he was able to speak softly and speak in a low voice.

She was sitting by the window at the moment, with her head down and embroidered on a moon-white underwear.

Before, she had embroidered a mandarin duck purse for His Highness, but she had not done any intimate clothing for His Highness, so when she was recovering from her illness, she took out needles and threads to make a garment for His Highness.

Avoiding the communication from the palace servants, Yu Ling entered the hall and saw her face sitting by the window, bowing her head and embroidering something stitch by stitch.

With the breeze blowing outside, some plum blossom petals floated in along the half-opened window and scattered on the quiet and gentle beauty.

“His Royal Highness, come and see, are the clothes made by the concubine okay?” Qin Zhirong looked up and saw Yu Ling standing at the door. She called to her softly, wanting her to try this obscene dress. fit.

Yu Ling suddenly felt that this scene was very warm, as if his wife who was waiting at home saw her husband returning home…

Although she was a woman, her heart still filled with joy when she saw her wife after returning home as a ‘husband’.

She walked to Qin Zhirong’s side and looked at her with crooked eyes, “As long as you do it for me, I like it.”