Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 800 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (11)

Concubine Lin Gui has confused the court for many years and has been criticized by the courtiers for many years. She can always retreat under the protection of King Zhou.

Literati rebellion, three years failed.

No, three years is less, but ten years may not be successful.

With no soldiers in hand, what is announced is just talk on paper.

Concubine Lin's influence has already infiltrated the military bases around Gyeonggi, and if these civil servants kneel in Chongming Palace, they can do nothing but make Concubine Lin's notorious reputation worse.

The ministers kneeling at the door dispersed in twos and threes, and some stubborn ones knelt for a while longer, but Liang Qiuyue ignored them.

After entering the palace, the pale and weak King Zhou was lying on the dragon bed, and Concubine Lin Gui was sitting on one side, feeding him medicine.

At this time, Liang Qiuyue had no doubts that this medicine was "Da Lang, I've taken the medicine".

Ugh!
"What's the matter, father?"

King Zhou is now in his early fifties, with white hair on his temples, and the skin under his eyes is loose and swollen. At this time, he looks like an old man over sixty years old.

Liang Qiuyue went forward and took away the medicine bowl from Lin Guifei's hand, "The soup and medicine are cold, cook another bowl."

The father-in-law in front of the imperial court glanced at Concubine Lin Gui, and saw that Concubine Lin Gui did not object, so he bowed and retreated.

"Han Yue is here, my father is fine, don't worry."

"In a blink of an eye, Hanyue has grown up and is about to get married."

King Zhou was full of emotion.

Liang Qiuyue took the opportunity to hold his wrist and feel his pulse.

Concubine Lin Gui is really ruthless, King Zhou has not had a good life for a few months.

After returning to her territory, Xiao Xizi came to report: "Princess, Gu Wu has returned from the Imperial Tomb."

Liang Qiuyue got the news and left the palace in the afternoon.

In a private room in the restaurant, Gu Wudao said: "Master, when I arrived at the imperial mausoleum, the Ninth Prince of Song Dynasty was already gone. I checked for several days, but I couldn't find out when he left."

"The guards of the imperial mausoleum don't even have any impression of him. And the eldest prince, he is already dead, but he doesn't know how he died. The grass on the grave has grown very tall."

Xiao Xizi was puzzled: "The eldest prince died, why didn't anyone inform the palace?"

Liang Qiuyue said: "I was afraid that I didn't want to take responsibility and be questioned, so I buried him. Anyway, a prince who was demoted is not that important. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

As for Mu Wushang's bizarre disappearance, she remembered the Dementor Sutra.

A few months after Lin Xiangwan sued Concubine Lin for not being of the blood of the Lin family, rumors spread about Concubine Lin's real identity and the previous dynasty, saying that Concubine Lin was bewitching the emperor, confusing the court, and only wanted to bring down Zhou Guo, restore the former dynasty.

The rumors intensified, and there was even a mutiny in the army.

Kyoto is like a pot of water that is about to boil.

In the spring of next year, the wedding date of Liang Qiuyue, the sixth princess, and Jiang Shicheng, the heir of Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, is approaching.

At this time, the king of Zhou was almost exhausted and the lamp was dry.

In Chongming Palace, Liang Qiuyue was sitting in front of King Zhou's bed.

King Zhou took out a black jade talisman from under his pillow, "This jade talisman can command a team of hidden guards. If you get into trouble, you can rely on them to get out. My father can't do much for you. In the future, you have to take good care of yourself." of."

Liang Qiuyue rubbed her head and said dejectedly: "I have already told you, don't drink the soup and medicine that mother and concubine gave you, why didn't your father listen to it?"

This week Wang is an infatuated kind, who does he think he can impress?Concubine Lin Gui, even if she had a heart, she wasn't on him, so why bother.

The king of Zhou was showing signs of aging, with brown spots on his face, struggling to speak, as if he was terminally ill and would not survive tonight.

He held her hand tightly, even though he had exhausted all his strength, Liang Qiuyue didn't feel much strength.

"Zhou Guo owes your mother and concubine, I don't owe her, I don't owe her in my life, if she owes me, she can remember me."

Listen to this infatuated kind of argument, which is a bit more weird than others.

What do you want her to remember?What are you drawing?

Gamble your own life just to let that woman remember you, stupid, really stupid!
Liang Qiuyue hated Zhou Wang completely.

He might as well learn from Cao Cao, I would rather let the world lose me than let the world lose me!

King Zhou sighed, "I'm used to being nice to her and giving her the best. I'll give her whatever she wants..."

"Father, is it because of her that you didn't make her queen?"

King Zhou nodded, "She said that the courtiers would object to making her queen, and she didn't want to embarrass me. In fact, I know that she just doesn't want to be my wife."

Look at this Holy Father, his whole life was ruined by Concubine Lin Gui.

Life, country, self!
Liang Qiuyue didn't know what he got, maybe it moved her.

"Okay, father is tired. Tomorrow you get married, father will not send you off."

Liang Qiuyue nodded, and left the inner hall in a not so beautiful mood. When she reached the door, she saw Lin Guifei standing there in a daze.

The expression on his face seemed to be crying but not crying.

"Mother concubine, have you ever regretted it?"

Concubine Lin Gui's expression gradually became firm, "I don't regret it."

Liang Qiuyue didn't say anything else, and went back to her own palace.

Concubine Lin Gui didn't expect that the king of Zhou knew everything she did. She didn't expect that since he knew it, he would still be obedient to her. Even the medicine she gave him, he knew it was poisonous, but he drank it bowl after bowl. clean up.

But she entered the palace for the purpose of revenge. It was their surname Wu who was sorry for her first, and she just made them lose everything they had gained!What's wrong with her?

"Let's all go down." Looking at the shadowy shadow behind the gauze curtain, Liang Qiuyue said.

A tall, thin, white-browed, black-clothed man appeared in her field of vision.

Compared to three years ago, Mu Wushang was much taller, he had already begun to take on the outline of an adult, and his whole demeanor was like a silent but extremely sharp sword.

"Come with me."

He asked her to go with him.

"Why do you want to go with you? Where are you going?" She asked back.

Mu Wushang's dark pupils had faint doubts, "Do you want to marry Jiang Shicheng?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he continued: "The kingdom of Zhou will perish soon, and you have no other way out except to follow me."

Liang Qiuyue shook her head, "Let's wait until Zhou Guo perishes."

The young man fell silent, his dark eyes stared at her tightly, as if he wanted to stare a hole out of her.

Compared with three years ago, she has grown taller and opened up, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Seeing that she was indifferent, he looked gloomy, and there was a slight movement from the window, and he disappeared into the night wind.

Things developed suddenly and as expected.

On the day Liang Qiuyue and Jiang Shicheng got married, the Marquis of Weiyuan rebelled.

When his son got married, Weiyuan Hou apparently only brought a few soldiers back to the capital, but in fact, five thousand elite soldiers went to the capital privately after they got married.

Before Liang Qiuyue's wedding car left the imperial city, people rushed in.

Jiang Shicheng, who was wearing a red wedding dress and riding a tall horse, opened the curtain and said, "Princess, don't be afraid. I will send a team of people to take you home first, and I will go first."

After that, he patted his horse and entered the palace.

(End of this chapter)