The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si - Chapter 792
When Concubine Xian fled to the door, the door suddenly closed.
“Open the door, come and open the door!” The concubine Xian was crazy and slapped the door hard.
A pair of cold hands fell from behind to her neck.
“Say, why did you kill Sister Thirteen?”
“Let go, let me go–” Concubine Xian was almost crazy, trying to take off those hands that didn’t have any warmth, but when she thought that it was a pair of dead hands, she couldn’t dare to touch them, she could only hiss. Screaming, let alone the problem.
“If you tell the cause of the harm to Sister Thirteen, I will let you go, otherwise I won’t die!” A gloomy voice sounded in Concubine Xian’s ear.
At that moment, Concubine Xian almost blurted out the word “Queen Dowager”, and Lingtai stopped her with the last clear distinction.
But the fourteen princesses close at hand forced her to almost collapse. In order to get rid of this terror, she couldn’t help her screaming: “Because I hate the queen!”
There was a moment of dead silence in the room, and then, Concubine Xian passed out in darkness.
I don’t know how long it took, when the concubine Xian woke up, the empress and others came into view.
Concubine Xian was a little at a loss: “The emperor, where is the concubine?”
Emperor Jingming’s face was icy, and he said coldly: “Where is not important, what is important is that you still remember what happened?”
“Concubine–” Concubine Xian rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered.
The pale face, the cold hands that fell on the neck, the grieving voice…
Isn’t she in the palace? I heard a knock on the door in the middle of the night, and the Fourteenth Princess came to her to ask her for her life, and asked her why she killed Princess Fuqing-what’s going on now?
Could it be that it was just a dream?
“Don’t remember?” Emperor Jingming stared at Concubine Xian closely. Seeing her lingering, he wished to drag this extremely vicious woman out and kill him.
He hates pretending amnesia the most!
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember, I just tell you. You have a guilty conscience, and in the middle of the night, you cry out in a dream that you want Fuqing…remember it?”
Concubine Xian paled and hurriedly denied: “The concubine did not harm Fuqing. The emperor must have misunderstood——”
Emperor Jingming was too lazy to listen to the concubine’s sophistry, and said coldly: “Where is the concubine’s maidservant?”
Soon a maidservant knelt down in front of Emperor Jingming, and the concubine Xian looked intently to see that it was the maid who was watching the night tonight.
She remembered knocking on the door, and she asked the maidservant to open the door to find out, and then the maidservant disappeared into the darkness.
Emperor Jingming condescendingly looked at the maidservant and said blankly: “Tell Concubine Xian what you have seen.”
The maidservant prostrated on the ground, and said tremblingly: “The lady didn’t fall asleep for a long time tonight, and when it was midnight, when she seemed to be asleep and not asleep, she suddenly talked in sleep–“
“What did she say?”
The maidservant quickly raised her eyes to look at Concubine Xian, and said with a pale face: “The empress shouted that the fourteenth princess would not ask her for her life, saying that she was not going to kill the fourteenth princess but Princess Fuqing–“
“Meaning maid, you nonsense!” Concubine Xian shouted hoarsely, feeling cold all over.
Of course she remembered what she said, but it was obviously not a dream, but the Fourteenth Princess really came to her for her life.
Emperor Jingming glanced at the concubine Xian coldly, and shouted, “Go on.”
“The empress also said…that she harmed Princess Fuqing because she hated the queen–” The maidservant lowered and lowered her head, not daring to look up.
Concubine Xian’s face changed drastically: “The emperor, don’t listen to the nonsense of the maidservant–“
Emperor Jingming coldly interrupted the concubine Xian: “Enough, don’t treat me as a fool, now I just want to hear why you hate the queen.”
“The emperor, there is no concubine—” Concubine Xian struggled to death.
Emperor Jingming fixedly looked at her with indifference in his eyes: “Or, do you want me to call the fourth child into the palace to ask?”
All he needs is to confirm the behind-the-scenes instructions between Concubine Xian and Concubine Ning. As to whether there is evidence, or whether to admit it or not, it doesn’t matter at all.
Concubine Xian’s struggle only increased his anger.
And to classify the 14th knock on the door as the dream of a good concubine is to cover up the ghosts and gods, and there is a suitable explanation to the outside world.
After all, compared to the ghost knocking on the door, Xian Fei’s dreaming talk is much more glorious.
He is the emperor of the true dragon, and the imperial palace with dragon spirit can be haunted by ghosts. Where can he spread his face?
Emperor Jingming’s words severely hit the weak underbelly of the concubine Xian, making her afraid to argue.
Concubine Xian’s face turned grayish white, and she swayed softly.
Emperor Jingming showed no mercy, and said coldly: “Let’s talk, I don’t have time to spend with you.”
Concubine Xian was lying on the ground, it was obviously Midsummer’s night, but the cold was from the jade bricks to her bones.
A tear dripped from the corner of her eye, into the corner of her mouth, mixing with the sweet smell in her mouth.
Concubine Xian bit the tip of her tongue and choked with sobs: “It’s the concubine who is obsessed with her heart for a while, and she hates the queen for taking away the old seven…”
The queen who hadn’t said a word sneered after hearing this: “You hate this palace for taking Jin’er?”
The word “Jin’er” made the Concubine Xian dumbfounded, and then she reacted and said it was Yu Jin.
After reacting, a burst of warm blood rushed into her throat.
The Queen, a shameless slut, actually called the old seven “Jin’er”. Is this showing her power?
The queen tightened her lips and faced the concubine Xian.
She is just beating a dog in the water. To those who harm her daughter, is she still counting on her kindness?
Not only did she beat the dog in the water, but she also pulled out the owner of the dog.
The queen didn’t believe that Concubine Xian would harm Princess Fuqing just for this reason.
If Concubine Xian really cares about King Yan, she will not always turn a blind eye to King Yan.
She is also a mother, and she has to think about whether her daughter will kick the quilt at night. The motherly heart is not like a concubine.
“You don’t want it, the emperor picked it up and gave it to this palace. You can’t convince this palace for this reason.”
Emperor Jing Ming twitched his mouth.
He picked it up? Old Qi is clearly his son.
Concubine Xian’s eyes flashed in panic, and she hissed: “Even if I don’t want it, I would rather throw it away than give it away to others. If you occupy my son, you have to use your daughter to pay it back—”
Emperor Jingming was furious: “Enough, you are really hopeless, come here—”
The queen stopped and said: “The emperor, I think the concubine Xian has another secret. I can’t say that it’s just being bewitched by someone.”
Concubine Xian’s heart tightened.
When things are revealed, all she can do is not to confess the queen mother, then she and Zhang’er will really be overwhelmed.
Now she can only bet on the Queen Mother’s determination to deal with the Queen.
The emperor is very filial to the queen mother, as long as the queen mother is dedicated to supporting Zhang’er, Zhang’er will have the opportunity to stand up, instead of having no early days because of being disgusted by the emperor.
She seems to have lost, but let Zhang’er and the queen mother get involved, it is not a complete loss.
As for whether the Queen Mother will keep her promise, she has her own way.
The concubine Xian looked up and sneered at the queen: “What the queen said is really interesting. Although I am not a noble queen, I am also one of the four concubines. Who can confuse me in this palace? Is it the queen, the emperor, or the queen mother?”
“Shut up!” Emperor Jingming’s face was pale, “If you talk nonsense, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”