After rebirth, the princess made and dragged her

Chapter 382
Emperor Qinghe had a sullen face and did not speak.

Qin Song walked slowly into the hall, his tone was arrogant and proud, and his eyes were even more blazing: "Father, this sentence should not be pursued, it should be said by my ministers. As long as you write down the imperial edict, your ministers will I will take good care of you until you grow old. Otherwise..."

Qin Song clapped his hands suddenly.

After a while, several soldiers pulled some people in.

Almost instantly, the cries of women and children resounded in the hall.

"Your majesty, help me, this concubine doesn't want to die." It was Emperor Qinghe's newest favorite concubine Yun who spoke.

"Father, woo woo woo." The second princess is already 12 years old this year, and already understands what death is, and now I'm so scared that I'm in the arms of her mother and concubine.

Emperor Qinghe glanced quickly, and found that, except for the queen, almost all his concubines and children had been brought here.

Emperor Qinghe was so angry that he almost didn't turn over: "Lao Liu, what do you want to do?"

Qin Song tilted his head, pulled out the knife suddenly, and placed the tip of the knife on Concubine Yun's neck.

Concubine Yun's face was so frightened by Qin Song's actions, she was afraid that the other party would really kill her, so she could only raise her neck, revealing her beautiful but charming cheeks.

Qin Song's voice was excited: "This king remembers that my father has loved Concubine Yun very much in the past two years, but seeing Concubine Yun's appearance, she is indeed worthy of the beauty of the country. Tsk tsk, such a beauty, if she has a lot of face A few scars, what a pity. Father, don't you think so?"

"Don't be elegant." Concubine Yun's complexion was pale, but even so, she was still so beautiful that it made people feel distressed: "Your Majesty, please save my concubine."

"Tsk tsk, Concubine Yun, cry a little more, and see if Father will love you." Qin Song gloated.

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Yun cried until she was crying.

Emperor Qinghe really liked Concubine Yun, but it was obviously impossible for him to follow Qin Song's words for Concubine Yun.

Qin Song understood Emperor Qinghe's choice, his face darkened instantly, and he said coldly: "Concubine Yun, it seems that your position in Emperor Father's heart is just like that."

"No, Sixth Prince, ah." Concubine Yun had a bad feeling in her heart, she was about to intercede when she was interrupted by a sharp pain in her stomach, she looked down and saw that the knife directly penetrated her stomach .

She reached out, trying to grab the knife, but the knife was pulled out from her stomach without hesitation.

Bright red blood spurted out, directly staining the ground red.

"I... don't want to die." Concubine Yun opened her mouth, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

"what!"

Concubine Yun's death frightened the concubines in the palace and couldn't help but scream.

Qin Song turned around and looked at the person above: "Father, as I said, as long as you write the imperial edict, your ministers will be filial and good sons, and will take care of you until your old age. If you like beauties, I will search for beauties from all over the world for you. If you like gold and silver treasures, I can also find them for you."

Emperor Qinghe was so angry that his face was trembling. He picked up something beside him and threw it at it: "How can you be an emperor if you are an eunuch?"

Qin Song's face darkened instantly.

"I'm Tianxie, is this what I think?" Qin Song couldn't help shouting: "It's not because of you."

"It's you who gave the power to the queen, that superficially tolerant but cruel person! I found out! When my mother and concubine were pregnant, the imperial doctor said that I would be healthy. She poisoned her. She tried her best to give birth to me, but she passed away within a few years, and I was also born with a deficiency that led to the eunuch."

Before, he didn't know his real situation, and he was looking forward to it for three years. Finally, he had a child, but it was still a fake.

How happy I was once, how dead and still my heart is now.

Qin Song turned his head, looked at the group of shivering women, and said in a dark voice: "You don't want to give me the throne, you just want to pass it to Twelve. I will kill all your sons today. Who can pass the throne to?"

Emperor Qinghe's complexion changed slightly: "Lao Liu, how dare you."

"See if I dare."

Qin Song sneered, turned his head and killed the people over there.

Today, he will kill all the women in the harem.

Inside the Xuanzheng Hall, the woman's screams could almost blow off the roof.

Everyone was running away, trying to avoid the already crazy people, but the space in the hall was so large, and the hall was still guarded, they couldn't escape at all.

Soon, the turquoise floor tiles were stained red.

Emperor Qinghe looked at the scene in front of him, and was too shocked.

He really didn't expect that his son would be so crazy.

"Stop." Emperor Qinghe shouted loudly: "Liu Liu, stop."

Qin Song turned around, his eyes were red, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Father, these women are all dead, now it's your turn."

Emperor Qinghe: "Lao Liu, you killed me, but did you think about the result? You will bear the reputation of killing your father! All the students in the world will spurn you. At that time, the chaos of the world will not be far away."

Qin Song laughed: "If they hate me, I'll goug their eyes. If they dare to insult me, I'll cut off their tongues!"

"You're crazy." Emperor Qing He was heartbroken.

Qin Song dragged the knife and stepped forward step by step: "Yes, the moment Tianxiong was diagnosed, I went crazy."

(End of this chapter)