The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 263 What kind of terrible idea is this?

On the second day after Emperor Yang's funeral, the new emperor ascended the throne.

Zhao Zhuo was originally the quasi emperor, but he has been under pressure these days. Although the courtiers are making trouble, it is not the most important desire to stop him, but because he insists on waiting for Emperor Yang to go to the throne after the funeral. One is filial piety, and the other is to wait and see.

Finally, Zhao Yi was sent away, and he could justifiably put on the dragon robe and sit on the dragon chair. Ye Guogong and King Jin took the lead to support him and congratulate the new emperor.

Taking Xingfeng as the era, he was called Emperor Xingfeng.

The new emperor ascended the throne, a national event, and Ye Wanwan was woken up by the loud shouts outside.

Look at the sky, it's just getting brighter.

The new emperor has ascended the throne. It must be a good weather today.

Ye Wanwan got up unhurriedly. She had just finished dressing up when Concubine Li came. Now she should be the queen mother.

Without waiting for Ye Wanwan to call, Concubine Li came in by herself: "Wanwan, you got up, I have something to discuss with you."

Ye Wanwan looked at her through the mirror, her eyes cold: "What does the queen mother want to discuss with me?"

Concubine Li is very happy with this sound. She has been humble for so many years in the harem. Who would have thought that she would eventually overwhelm the queen and the concubine and become the most honorable woman, but now Zhao Zhuo has not sealed her, others can shout , she can't answer.

"Don't make fun of me." Concubine Li walked behind Ye Wanwan and neatly arranged her hair: "Wanwan, you saved Zhuo'er's life, and now the Ye family is fully supporting Zhuo'er, You are the great benefactor of our mother and son, you have suffered a lot over the years, your sister is incompetent, and you can't help, you feel guilty."

She held Ye Wanwan's hand: "It's alright now, my sister can finally talk. From now on, we will be one sister in this harem, regardless of you and me."

Ye Wanwan didn't say anything, she lowered her head and picked up the mouth grease on the table. During Zhao Yi's funeral, everyone in the palace was dressed without makeup, but Ye Wanwan's makeup remained the same, and she became more and more beautiful every day.

"Just say something."

Concubine Li smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, I just want to invite you to my Hehuan Palace for a meal. Let's have a good chat with our sisters."

Zhao Yi was in mourning yesterday, so it's a good idea to have a party today, tsk.

"Okay, this palace will be on time for the banquet."

Hearing Ye Wanwan's answer, Concubine Li was satisfied: "Okay, then I'll go back now to prepare, and come back in the afternoon to invite you."

Concubine Li exited with a smile, and the maid next to her was very unhappy: "The Empress is now the Empress Dowager, and Concubine Ye Gui is already a commoner, she doesn't understand the rules at all, you are polite, but she is really pretentious. ."

Concubine Li smiled and said nothing: "Go back."

Some things are enough to know in your heart, and you can't talk about it in the open. Besides, the Ye family is powerful, and now he can't be blamed.

Ye Wanwan had a leisurely breakfast after dressing up. In the past, she would go to the garden to sit and read a book after eating, but today she couldn't read the book. She was lying on the soft back and looking at the sky. The weather was excellent today. The warm sun in winter is the most gratifying, and the sky is extraordinarily blue.

That's it, Qing Sha still covered Ye Wanwan with a blanket. After all, it was winter, and Ye Wanwan's body wasn't particularly good. It would be even worse if she caught the wind and cold.

Ye Wanwan was in a very relaxed mood, lying down with her eyes closed, as lazy as a cat.

Lin Zheng came in, looked up, and quickly lowered his head: "Niangniang, the emperor is here."

emperor?

Ye Wanwan panicked slightly, and then realized that it was Zhao Zhuo.

After thinking for a while, he slowly got up, tidied up his clothes, and went to the front hall to meet people.

Ye Wanwan was dressed in a long dress, golden branches and jade hairpins, with delicate makeup. Emperor Yang died, and all the concubines in the harem looked like frosted flowers, but Ye Wanwan was the only peony in bloom in the snow. 's dazzling beauty.

Fortunately, Ye Wanwan didn't wander around, and she was arguing about the imperial power and didn't have time to talk to her, otherwise those officials would have buried her.

Zhao Zhuo bowed his hands and bowed: "I have seen the lady."

Ye Wanwan laughed: "You are the emperor now, why do you have to salute me?"

Zhao Zhuo: "You are the elder."

Ye Wanwan: "When you say that, Ben Gong suddenly feels old."

Zhao Zhuo glanced at Ye Wanwan with a serious face: "The maiden is full of youth and beauty, how can she be old?"

"Heh, even Ben Gong believed it."

This is serious and serious, and there is no glibness at all, but it seems to be saying something very serious. Sincerity is quite sincere, but it seems to be used in the wrong place.

"How does it feel to be an emperor?"

Zhao Zhuo: "The responsibility is heavy, and I don't dare to take it lightly."

"hypocritical."

Zhao Zhuo didn't dare to answer, and he was scolded even when he was scolded, so obedient as if he was Ye Wanwan's son.

Ye Wanwan suddenly felt a chill, hell, what kind of terrifying thought is this?

Closer to home: "The throne represents the desire for power, so many princes, so many forces, fighting for a few years, and finally achieved you."

She looked at him coldly, and suddenly asked, "Zhao Zhuo, why do you think you got the throne?"

Zhao Zhuo looked at her, very sincere: "It's the mother-in-law to help."

Ye Wanwan shook her head: "That's not what Ben Gong said, or that Ben Gong asked you in turn, do you know how your father died?"

She walked towards him, the two of them were a step away, and looked at each other, her eyes were not sharp, only cold: "Zhao Zhuo, this palace doesn't care about the future, there is only one thing for you to remember, the strength of the emperor lies in himself. , you can control the courtiers by conspiracy and conspiracy, be alone, don't treat the women in the harem as pawns to trample at will, and you will be complacent if you trample them, and you don't know how you will die in the end."

Zhao Zhuo understands this, but a living example is right in front of him, a lesson he will remember forever.

Ye Wanwan said again: "Bengong hates you very much, you know, but in the end I chose you, do you know why?"

Zhao Zhuo hesitated for a moment: "The niangniang is for the great Liang Jiangshan."

Ye Wanwan sneered: "Daliang Jiangshan? Daliang Jiangshan and I have sex? Ben Gong hates you very much, and doesn't care about any country, but the world needs an emperor, and Ben Gong's resentment should not be borne by the people of the world, so be good. emperor."

"This palace can kill one emperor, but also two."

Zhao Zhuo said nothing, Ye Wanwan looked at him: "Are you afraid?"

"It's good to be afraid, this palace will not interfere in the government, nor will you interfere in any of your affairs, but this palace will look at you, you look like your father, I will endure it, if your virtue is the same as him, The palace will never let you go."

Zhao Zhuo: "Zhao Zhuo will never live up to her mother's wishes."

Ye Wanwan corrected: "Change the name."

Zhao Zhuo hesitated for a moment: "I will never fail the wishes of the empress."

Ye Wanwan passed by, raised her hand and knocked hard on his back: "Keep your back straight, the emperor should have the majesty of the emperor."

The person she chooses can't be ashamed of her.

(End of this chapter)