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Chapter 1107 The good concubine committed suicide

Emperor Chengde took a deep breath and said, "I will explain once more, and I hope it will be the last time. It is true that I prefer Lao Qi, but no matter how much I prefer him, I will not make fun of Jiangshan Sheji. Lao Liu, in your eyes, your father is That kind of person?"

Tang Jue was dumbfounded.

"Lao Qi doesn't want the throne. I gave all of you a chance to compete, but what's the result?"

"You are suspicious of each other, killing your brothers and sisters, and disregarding the lives of the people. Ask yourself, are you worthy of sitting on that dragon throne?"

Although Emperor Chengde designed all this, he could not really remain indifferent when the net was finally closed.

"I designate you as the mediocre king. I hope you can recognize your own abilities. There is nothing wrong with a mediocre life. Isn't your eldest brother living a happy life?"

"I have chosen a stupid woman to be your wife. The best thing is that she likes you. If you are content, you can live a long life. I also allow you to take the woman you like as your concubine. With a personality like yours, if you marry a Ambitious women are a disaster to you.”

Emperor Chengde took a deep breath and said, "It's a pity that you don't understand. I just think that my father will look down on you."

Tang Jue's heart suddenly ached, but when he thought, "Father..."

After he finished shouting, he felt extremely wronged and started crying like a child.

Emperor Chengde also sighed constantly, killing his own son, how heartbreaking it would be.

But just like back then, he couldn't bear it and killed enough to kill him, and the result was what happened today.

Therefore, he was willing to bear it alone to save his son from this heartbreaking pain.

"Father, I know that I am wrong. I really know that I am wrong. I was bewitched by that person. Don't you also know that person? That person was the one who said he would help me win the throne. It was he who said When the time comes, I just need to make him king and enjoy the glory and wealth. Father, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Tang Jue knelt and moved towards Emperor Chengde, crying so hard that it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

"If you are kind in your heart, how can he deceive you?" Emperor Chengde asked coldly.

"A man who was my defeated general back then, how can he help you win? It's time to settle the grudges and grudges that have occurred for so many years."

"Father, please spare me. It's that person and it's all that person's fault."

Emperor Chengde took a deep breath and shook his head, disappointment written on his face.

Soon, Tang Jue was dragged away by the guards, and there was no need to interrogate what happened. After all, it was all under the nose of Emperor Chengde.

But now there are more justifiable charges: Prince Yong and his concubine murdered the child in Liang Fei's belly.

Liang Fei, who had just experienced the pain of miscarriage, just woke up from a drowsy sleep and saw figures shaking in the room.

"Empress, are you awake?" Lu Dahai said expressionlessly.

The good concubine struggled to get up, "Where is the emperor? Where is my child?"

"Your child was drugged to death by Prince Yong and his concubine. The Emperor is seeking justice for you."

Lu Dahai said lightly.

Liang Fei gritted her teeth with hatred, "I want them to die, I want them to die."

"Don't worry, the emperor has said that he must give you and the child in your belly an explanation."

The good concubine was entangled in hatred and did not listen carefully to what Lu Dahai meant.

"When will the emperor come over? If you go and invite him over, just say that I am very uncomfortable now, my child..."

Lu Dahai smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Concubine Liang shouted angrily, "How dare you laugh now that the little prince is gone? Bold servant, don't think that I can't do anything to you because you are someone close to the emperor?"

"I am the master and you are the slave."

Lu Dahai lowered his head, "Yes, you are the master, and the slave is just a dog. Don't be angry, collect your mood, and get on the road." "On the road? What road? I just gave birth, where can I go? I have already told you to let me go. Please invite the emperor to come over." Concubine Liang shouted, and saw that her maid was not waiting on her, and everyone in the room had unfamiliar faces, "Caihe? Caixia?"

"My Lady, please stop shouting. They are already waiting for you on the road. You should hurry up. They are just waiting for you to wake up and go on the road. If you go late, you won't be able to see the little prince's face."

Liang Fei swallowed, she seemed to understand the meaning of going on the road.

"The emperor said that you and the little prince have a deep relationship as mother and son. He doesn't trust others to take care of him, so he asked you, the mother, to come over and watch."

"No, it's impossible. Your Majesty will not do this to me. You damn castrated dog. You are pretending to pass the imperial edict." Liang Fei spoke without hesitation.

Isn't it that Lu Dahai has no temper? This good concubine doesn't take anyone seriously when she is favored, so she still wants to fight with the prince and the princess?

The Crown Princess had great respect for him at a young age, even when she became a princess. He was not lucky enough to recognize such a little girl as his daughter. After all, he had a low status, but people all respected each other.

"My dear concubine, this slave is just a dog. How dare you say this slave dares to falsely convey the imperial edict?"

"You..." Liang Fei's eyes were full of fear, and the three-foot white silk on the beam was ready.

Is it for her?

"Although I am a dog, I have been with the emperor for decades. You don't look down on me, but I still want to explain to you, my master, that the emperor has never been addicted to beauty. To say that he is addicted, That’s not what you are like. The prince’s biological mother back then was so gorgeous and beautiful, and you... you can’t even compare to her hair.”

Liang Fei was at a loss, but the eunuchs were already approaching.

She shouted, "No, I want to see the emperor, don't touch me. Your Majesty, why are you willing to do this to me?"

Lu Dahai waved his whisk, and the door behind him was closed.

He picked his ears and found that the palace was clean again.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun was very bright. You two young masters, please do well. Your Majesty has done so much for you in vain.

Not long after, the door opened again.

Lu Dahai frowned, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

"Master, the person is gone."

"Well, come on, you cry with me. The good concubine couldn't bear the blow of losing the little prince and committed suicide. Cry, don't stand still."

Ding Jia and others cried so hard when they saw this, they were even more sad than if their own parents died.

As soon as the incident came out, it caused a sensation in the whole country.

Emperor Chengde was also extremely sad, but some people also felt as if their mother had died.

How can this be good?

After all, he had just accepted King Yong as his new master, and now his master was finished and he had offended the prince again.

But more importantly, who will be the prince now?

After all, Tang Xian still didn’t know whether he was alive or dead!
"Well, what Ruan Aiqing is thinking about is, boss, you are the eldest son..."

"Father, my son has no talent and incompetence. Although he is old, he can act recklessly. Usually, the seventh brother helps me with advice. I cannot shoulder this important task. What's more, I don't believe that Lao Qi and Jiujiu are good friends. They'll be fine."

"Third, what about you?"

"Father, my son and minister are neither elders nor virtuous? If my son and minister are not good, I can't do anything well. No, I really can't."

"Lao Ba?" Emperor Chengde looked at his youngest son and the smartest son after Tang Xian again, "Then you are the only one left!"

(End of this chapter)