I painted red makeup for Hou Ye

Chapter 97 Ji Yun Surnamed Lu
In the cold palace, Emperor Zhenming looked down at Yang Ruowan and asked, "What do you want to do?"

It stands to reason that the entire Yang family should be executed, and he thought that he had used her, so he should pay her back.

He just abolished her queen's position and took away her former rich life.

"My lord, I just want to see my lord again." Yang Ruowan looked at him and said hastily.

When Emperor Zhenming heard this, he turned his head and was about to walk out the door. Now he doesn't need to listen to this woman's hypocritical words anymore.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Ruowan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, there are villains around you, if you don't get rid of them, it will definitely bring disaster!"

Emperor Zhenming didn't stop, Yang Ruowan continued: "Ji Yun is not the son of the eldest princess of Jinling, his surname is Lu, and one day, he will kill you! Your Majesty!"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Ruowan's neck was firmly grabbed by a hand.

Emperor Zhenming looked at her with scarlet eyes, "Do you know what you are talking about, believe it or not, I will send you to see your father and brother?"

Being strangled by someone suddenly, Yang Ruowan felt suffocated, and felt a fear of death for a moment.

She struggled and said: "Everything my concubine said is... true. I used to hear my grandfather and... my father talking, and I heard it."

As she spoke, there were tears in her eyes, and she looked straight at Emperor Zhenming, "Concubine... it's really for... Your Majesty."

Emperor Zhenming looked at her, tears filled the woman's eyes, she was extremely pitiful.

He sighed, "Originally you could live."

Say it.With a little force on the hand, the woman in front of her died before she had time to beg for mercy.

Emperor Zhenming threw her on the ground and looked down at her without saying a word.

Then, he turned around and walked outside the cold palace.

The courtyard of the Lenggong was barren, with only patches of weeds and moss growing on the steps.

Emperor Zhenming looked at the scenery in front of him, and suddenly remembered that he had lived in this place.

After his mother was thrown into limbo by the first emperor, he followed her.

The people in the palace have always worshiped the high and trampled on the low, and when they saw them losing power, they would often withhold their food and give them some bad food, and sometimes they would beat and insult them.

But suddenly one day, Princess Jinling brought Ji Yun into the palace, and Ji Yun rescued them.

Both the Empress Dowager and the late Emperor liked this young boy very much, and with Ji Yun's protection, the people in the palace stopped bullying them.

In those few years, Ji Yun often secretly stayed with him in the cold palace, talked to him about things outside the palace, and scolded Yang Rongguo with him.

On the day his mother left, Ji Yun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you. Whoever bullies you, I will kill him."

On the day he was made the crown prince, everyone was congratulating him, only Ji Yun said to him worriedly: "Brother, you have to be very careful in the future."

Emperor Zhen Ming sat on the steps, this time when Ji Yun came back, he also clearly noticed that he had changed.

He seldom mentioned Wei Guogong anymore, and he seldom got close to him. Most of the time, the two of them had nothing to say.

He finally knew what the problem was.

Emperor Zhenming bit his lip, how did he become an enemy?

What is he going to do, kill Ji Yun?
Or ran up to him and questioned him, "Are you Lu Wei's son?"

Emperor Zhenming didn't know what to do.

"My lord, it's not good!" Such a voice suddenly came from beside my ear.

Emperor Zhen Ming raised his head to look at Yuan Shun who was running anxiously, and said, "What's the matter." Yuan Shun obviously ran all the way here, and he was already out of breath.

"Princess Yan Gui is not well!" Yuan Shun knelt down and said.

Emperor Zhenming instantly stood up from the steps, "What happened?"

Qiqing Palace is the new palace that Concubine Yan Gui moved into. At this time, the palace is full of imperial doctors, looking at the woman on the sick bed, shaking their heads.

Emperor Zhenming strode in, looked at the imperial physicians all over the room, and asked, "How is the empress dowager?"

There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and the imperial doctors hurriedly knelt down, "I am incompetent, my lady contracted the wind and cold last year, and has never recovered from the illness, and now..."

The imperial doctor who spoke was a man in his 40s. He lowered his head quickly while speaking.

When Emperor Zhenming heard his words, he looked at Dowager Yan Gui in a blink of an eye. She looked even more haggard.

Concubine Yan Gui has been trapped in the palace all her life, he only thought about letting them all out of the palace in a few days.

She's a good person and shouldn't be here.

Emperor Zhenming was not familiar with Concubine Yan Gui, but he just felt sorry for her.

"Your Majesty." Dowager Yan Gui called out slightly.

Emperor Zhenming hurried to her bed, through the curtain, he couldn't see her appearance.

"Yan Niangniang, don't worry, the imperial physician will definitely heal you."

Concubine Yan Gui shook her head, "It's better to let the imperial doctors go back, and don't let them worry about my concubine."

Emperor Zhenming frowned when he heard her words, "What are you talking about?"

Concubine Yan Gui shook her head, "My concubine has already put life and death aside, don't blame me, Your Majesty."

Emperor Zhenming didn't know what to say.

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the day when his mother left. Concubine Yan Gui's voice was very similar to his mother's, desolate and hopeless.

But he wanted this woman to survive, just like he tried hard to keep his mother alive.

He turned his head to look at the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, and said, "If you can't cure the imperial concubine, I will let you all be buried with her!"

As soon as he said this, the kneeling imperial physicians hurriedly begged for mercy.

Concubine Yan Gui also coughed violently, "Your Majesty, this concubine is already like this, why bother?"

She also didn't understand why this young emperor didn't know her well.

Emperor Zhenming turned his head to look at her, he knelt down and said, "I let Yan Lu and Yan Qing enter the palace to serve the sick, with them here, you will recover soon."

"Just let my sister enter the palace. I want to have a few words with her." She coughed twice.

Courtiers are not allowed to step into the harem, which has been a palace rule since ancient times.

She and Yan Lu will not be able to see each other for the last time.

Hearing what she said, Emperor Zhen Ming agreed again and again.

The news that Concubine Yan Gui was seriously ill was also spread to the imperial study.

When Guo Meng heard this, he only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky. The winter had already passed, but he felt that he was in the middle of winter.

Her hands clenched into fists, is she seriously ill?
There shouldn't be any major incidents, but if Emperor Zhenming can be called away, something must have happened.

But he obviously heard that everything was fine for her, so how could she be seriously ill.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Yun coughed lightly twice.

Guo Meng looked up at him and shook his head at him.

On the other side, Yan Lu, who also came to discuss matters, turned around and was about to walk outside the imperial study.

Why did my sister suddenly become seriously ill?

(End of this chapter)