The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

"I can't tell that Mrs. An has always hated the Holy Master in her heart." Chongqing said with emotion.

Zhemulang wrapped the stove in the stove and looked at the flying snow outside the window, feeling ethereal.

"When I was ten years old, there was a heavy snowfall, and I felt it was freezing cold. When I went to greet my aunt in the early morning, the wind and frost were like swords. It was freezing inside the house, and the wind was even stronger outside. My nanny said that I was always sick, and several times Whenever she comes back, she is trying to steal people from the King of Hell."

"So, I don't like the cold winter."

"I don't like it either. My family is poor, and my cotton-padded clothes are stuffed with reeds. Every winter, old people in the village freeze to death."

"I remember, Su Qiong'an likes winter."

"The snowy moon is the most suitable, and the plum and snow are absolutely pure. Walking in the snow with your girlfriends, watching plum blossoms, admiring the snow, making tea and writing poems, it is particularly elegant."

There are different joys and sorrows in the world. Some people are embarrassed and distressed, while others are happy and enjoying themselves.

"I have seen from a distance, people with brocade hats and mink furs shouting in front of them and crowding behind them."

Chongqing, "Why do you remember these things?"

Zhe Sang sighed, feeling a little sad, "Maybe it's because of the pregnancy. I always think about things that are not there."

"Su Qiong'an is extremely delicate, well-dressed and well-fed. She has never suffered in the slightest, regardless of the fact that she didn't treat me well. She was one of the best girls in the capital back then, with a distinguished family background and outstanding talent and beauty."

"A woman like her cannot live up to her wishes and end up like this."

"Not to mention you and I, we have no choice. Your brother is going to marry you, and I have been abandoned by the Su family. It seems that our women's lives are all pinned on marriage, tied to each man, and follow their life and death."

"Why can't a woman make her own choices? Live alone without relying on her father, brother, husband, or son?"

Chongqing was stunned. Thinking of her brother's persecution, she still felt that she couldn't breathe.

"However, this has been the case since ancient times. A woman obeys her father at home, her husband when she gets married, and her son after her husband's death."

"Of course the past cannot be changed, but what about the future? Things in the future have not happened yet. Are there other possibilities?"

Zhe Sang murmured.

Chongqing did not answer. The world is like this, how can it be changed.

How can things that have not changed for thousands of years change because of a weak woman?
"I want to see her." Zhe Sang said, withdrew his gaze and stood up.

Chongqing reacted for a while, "Mrs. An?"

Zhe Sang nodded.

"Look what she did? She used to bully my empress, and now she has suffered such an end. She deserves it."

Zhe Sang, "Her surname is Su after all. She is my only relative in this world."

After all, the emperor did not kill her, but imprisoned her until she gave birth to a prince next year.

Zhe Sang knew the emperor's temperament, and it was only a matter of time before Su Qiong'an died.

It was obvious that Zhe Sang hated her for many times, but when this day came, his heart was not as happy as he imagined.

The bond between Su Zhesang and Su Qiong'an is like their names. They have the same surname in front of two completely unrelated names.

No matter how much they hate each other, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Zhe Sang hated her and envied her. In a sense, they had witnessed each other's growth.

Mrs. An was imprisoned in the west hall of Yangxin Pavilion, monitored day and night by the guards and slaves, and was not allowed to go out for even a step, nor was she given a chance to seek death or life.

When the mulberry trees arrive, it is quiet, the ground is covered with white snow, the trees and potted plants are frozen to death, and they are all gray and gray.

"See you, Queen." The guard guard came to salute.

Chongqing said, "I heard that Mrs. An was ill. The empress was worried about the emperor's heir in her belly, so she came to visit her."

"The Holy One has decreed that no one can enter."

"The queen is the master of the harem, so she can't go in?"

Chongqin lowered his face and showed off his power. "This," the guard had heard about the queen's methods. Everyone in the palace was a master. He, an errand boy, did not dare to offend the queen.

"This slave has met the Queen."

Zhe Sang looked around and saw that the person coming was none other than Eunuch Xu's apprentice, Xiao Xuzi.

"How come the Queen is here? Now that you are pregnant, you must not catch the cold."

Xiao Xuzi was always shrewd. He grabbed the guard in front and said with a smile, "Guard Sun, let me go in quickly. If I get cold, can you afford it?"

"But -" Guard Sun was still worried, but he followed Xiao Xuzi and moved away.

Xiao Xuzi interrupted him, "Nothing is wrong. Queen, please go quickly. Just don't stay too long. Don't get over the illness."

Zhe Sang smiled and nodded, then went in.

Sun Weiwei was pulled by Xiao Xuzi, "What are you afraid of? The Queen has her own sense of control. If there is no problem, the Holy Spirit will intervene, as well as me and the master."

Sun Weiwei often worked as an errand around the emperor and had a good relationship with Xiao Xuzi. He knew that the other party would not harm him, so he said nothing and stood outside the door waiting.

When Zhe Sang went in, there were several little palace maids boiling medicine.

Chongqing said, "You all go down."

"Yes."

Su Qiong'an was lying on the bed, motionless.

Zhe Sang stepped forward, lifted up the gauze curtain, and saw that her eyes were closed and her face was pale.

Su Qiong'an is very bright and beautiful, and is the brightest colored pearl in the Su family.

For the first time, Zhe Sang felt a strange feeling sitting beside her bed.

"What are you doing here, watching my jokes?"

Su Qiong'an said, there was a lot of noise outside just now, and she heard it clearly.

Zhe Sang smiled and said, "That's right. You made me make a lot of jokes in the past. Now, I'm here to see it too."

"You too?"

Su Qiong'an opened her eyes, feeling familiar contempt and disdain.

"Hong'er is yours."

"Yes and no. I only asked her to stare at you, but I didn't ask her to kill you. I think this was her own intention. After all, she is a member of Emperor Jing."

Su Qiong'an stared at the person in front of him, and there was no trace of the past on his face.

Su Qiong'an: "I remember that you were afraid of me before, but you are not afraid anymore."

Zhe Sang chuckled, "So what if you're afraid? So what if you're not afraid? Can you and I still be like ordinary sisters?"

"Besides, I am the queen, why should I be afraid of a dying person?"

Su Qiong'an showed a weird smile, "Heh, you're not far behind."

"The emperor is stupid, but I am not stupid. You know how you got pregnant. I am afraid that if the incident comes to light, you will end up worse than me now."

As she spoke, she seemed to have regained the pleasure of bullying this concubine in the Su Mansion.

But Zhe Sang didn't show fear as she expected.

"Where are the witnesses and physical evidence? If there is no evidence, it can only be rumors and slander, and mad dogs will bite randomly."

"Furthermore, you have a grudge against the emperor and are trying to harm him, but I am always considerate to him. No matter what you say, he will only think that you want to harm me and destroy his flesh and blood to clear the way for your child. .”

Su Qiong'an was not angry after hearing this. She looked at Zhe Sang intently, and the smile on her lips became even stronger, "I really looked down on you in the past."

For the first time, her tone was not contempt but appreciation.