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

On the way to Yangxin Pavilion, Juan'er said, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the queen poured into Concubine An to make Concubine An believe in her so much."

Liu Zhaoyi smiled and said, "It's better to have faith. It's best to kneel before the Holy Lord to plead for mercy. In this way, Concubine An will be completely useless!"

Juan'er: "It's a waste of that good skin."

Liu Zhaoyi: "So what if I have skin and family background? I am the only one in this palace who treats the Holy Emperor sincerely. Concubine An is so close to the queen, I don't believe that she didn't find any clues."

Juan'er: "She must be afraid of offending the queen, so she hid it for the queen! Speaking of which, the empress is really courageous. If the Holy One doesn't believe you, or sees it wrong, the queen will probably take revenge on you just like Zhu Guiji."

Liu Zhaoyi said indifferently, "Even if I am wrong, as long as there is a hint, I will tell the Holy One that the Holy One is the Son of Heaven, how can he be deceived and humiliated."

"I would rather kill by mistake than be humiliated."

Juan'er said with emotion, "After your Majesty moved to Qinghe Palace, Your Majesty stopped caring about me. I don't want your Majesty to treat Your Majesty as always."

Liu Zhaoyi's family background was not good. After losing the favor of the emperor, she lived in the most remote palace in the harem and was forgotten by everyone.

She was often bullied by the palace people, and Zhu Guiji had also made trouble for her before. Usually he is submissive, but this time he was unexpectedly decisive.

"It wasn't like this before I entered the palace. You don't know how well the Holy Emperor treated me at that time." Liu Zhaoyi felt sour when talking about the past.

The scenery and favor of the past were as beautiful as a dream. For this dream, she was not afraid of the power of the queen, and everything she did for the emperor made her happy.

"I am the first concubine in the house. Although the Emperor respects the queen, he is the one he loves the most. At that time, even the queen avoided me."

"Although everything has changed since entering the palace, the Lord is still a god-like figure to me. He is the best man in the world. Although it is just a dream, I have no regrets."

In the harem where hundreds of flowers are blooming, Liu Zhaoyi's appearance is not outstanding, but she is a rare beauty in the village. Because of this beauty, she has been spotted by the village chief since she was a child.

It was such a disgusting look, but she couldn't get rid of it. The village chief was the only big family in the village, and her father never dared to straighten his waist in front of him.

After nearly ten years of persuasion from her parents, she accepted her fate - becoming the village chief's concubine seemed to have been imprinted on her destiny, and she was born to be his concubine.

Even though the village chief's hair was half gray and he was old enough to be her grandfather, even though she felt sick.

But what can be done? As her father said, it's all fate. Her father was born as a farmer and couldn't protect her, but she was quite pretty.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

She had resigned herself to her fate, but one day, the prince was stationed in their village and met her.

From then on, every step was like a dream.

He was aloof and precious, and he stretched out his hand to her to lead her out of that suffocating fate.

"Now that the empress has made great achievements and raised the eldest prince, the Holy One must understand the empress's intentions."

Liu Zhaoyi smiled, with spring breeze on her brows, "Of course it is."

Now that the emperor is angry with the queen, if she comforts her more, the emperor will naturally see her goodness.

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"Your Majesty, Liu Zhaoyi wishes to see you." Eunuch Xu lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes, not daring to breathe.

The emperor drank one glass after another.

Royal scandals should not be publicized. He didn't even have a place to vent his anger, so he could only vent his anger through wine.

He couldn't figure out why the queen would do such a thing?

Just like Su Qiong'an's final betrayal, these women are really cruel!

"What is she doing here?!" the emperor said angrily.

Eunuch Xu quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Madam Zhaoyi is worried about Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is the king of a country. You must take care of your dragon body. You can't do this." The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart, rubbed his brows fiercely, and said, "Let her in."

Liu Zhaoyi felt the smell of wine was pungent and saw the emperor sitting in the dragon chair, a little decadent, like a trapped animal.

The emperor had always been majestic and unattainable in front of her. She had never seen him like this before. She felt heartbroken and hurriedly stepped forward, "Why did you drink so much wine, Your Majesty? Is it worth it for such a woman?"

Liu Zhaoyi had specially dressed up before she came, and now her eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes were full of admiration and admiration. The look of a little woman really made the man feel a little relieved.

But the emperor squinted his eyes, and Liu Zhaoyi frowned, almost like Su Qiong'an.

This is why the emperor wanted to bring her into the palace regardless of her background.

Who has never had true love? He really loved Su Qiong'an, but the love he loved was inhumane. Su Qiong'an was not worthy of his true love.

Otherwise, he would not remarry, nor would he miss Fu Cong so much that he would even be cruel to him.

The emperor waved to her, and Liu Zhaoyi moved forward with a compassionate look, hoping to relieve his sadness and pain with tenderness.

She looked up at him, looking up at her wounded god. He reached out and gently touched her eyebrows, her eyes, and her cheeks.

His gaze made her tremble, it was so complicated, as if looking at a loved one, but mixed with thrilling hatred.

She obediently put her cheek into his palm, "Your Majesty, don't be sad, you still have a concubine."

The emperor didn't speak, and his palm slid down, and her slender neck was strangled by him.

"Holy, Your Majesty?"

His hand slowly tightened.

Fear appeared in Liu Zhaoyi's eyes, and her biological instinct for survival made her use both hands to break open the iron palm.

But the emperor seemed unable to feel her struggle.

Tighten little by little

The air was right at the end of her nose, but she couldn't suck it in. His face gradually became distorted, as terrifying as a Rakshasa, and he watched her struggle in cold blood, taking away her life bit by bit.

Eunuch Xu's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to stop him.

Liu Zhaoyi's complexion gradually turned blue, and his struggling movements gradually became weak.

The emperor smiled.

Eunuch Xu heard the cracking sound of broken bones and felt a chill run down his spine.

Liu Zhaoyi's eyes widened, and there was no tenderness in them anymore, but only fear, fear for the emperor, and fear for the world.

Her emotions are forever fixed in this moment.

When she put her hand in the palm of the god, she thought she was getting salvation, but she died in the hands of the person she loved most, in this way.

Because she was like Su Qiong'an, she was favored by fate, and because she was like Su Qiong'an, she bore the emperor's crazy hatred for her.

The emperor let go and watched the woman in front of him fall to the ground in a strange posture.

In a daze, it was like watching Su Qiong'an struggling, begging him for mercy, begging him for forgiveness.

It was also like Su Zhesang died painfully in his hands.

These two vicious women had harmed him like this and deserved to bear his wrath!

The emperor picked up the flask and poured the cold wine on the corpse, "Bitch."

Okay, four thousand completed~