Chapter 1613 No one is born lonely
Her words undoubtedly reminded the emperor once again of the coercion and humiliation he had just received in the East Palace, and he was furious.

The queen, however, was not aware of the emperor's anger, and continued to "remind" herself thinking she was clever: "Your Majesty, my concubine also heard that Tang Rong bought a cemetery, named it Qin, and buried Tang Nineteen generously. You say everyone knows Tang Nineteen is Qin Xiaoqi's daughter, and Qin Xiaoqi... When he buried Tang Nineteen, he changed Tang Nineteen to Qin Nineteen. Ah. Someone told the concubine that Tang Rong was persuaded by others that Tang Nineteen was a spy, and that he had better stay away from it, but Tang Rong took that person's kindness as malice and coldly dismissed him. He As an elder brother, he is too protective of Tang Nineteen. This Tang Nineteen is indeed very charming. The prince seems to stop eating or drinking for a few days because of him. How can you still be a demon in the world?"

Seeing that the emperor didn't speak, but only clenched his fists tighter and tighter, she thought it was her oblique reminder that had worked.

He continued: "Your Majesty, the crown prince hasn't gone to pay you a visit for several days. Don't be in a broken body. Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to see if you want to be a concubine?"

"Okay." The emperor was furious and pushed the queen away, "You don't need to remind me, the crown prince will turn against me for Tang Nineteen."

The queen was frightened, and immediately looked panic-stricken.

"Your Majesty, that's not the meaning of concubines."

The love for this woman just now was completely restrained because of her scheming and hypocritical face: "I see that you have a headache because you worry too much. You should take good care of it. Don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about." .”

With the next sentence coldly, the emperor walked away coldly.

The queen sat on the spot in a daze, two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes, accompanied by hatred, slowly fell.

Why, he never gave Qin Xiaoqi, even Qin Feng's care and love to her.

What did she say wrong, as a wife, to remind him that the prince might rebel, was she wrong?
Looking at the bright yellow figure going away, she suddenly let out a hysterical roar, which frightened the entire Weiyang Palace like a chilling cicada.

The emperor who had just left had a look of distaste besides irritability when he heard it.

"Jiang Defu."

"The slave is here."

"Why are there only these people around me?"

Jiang Defu was taken aback: "Your Majesty, there are many people around you."

"Oh, many people are just illusions. Jiang Defu, how do you think those people left me?"

"Which people?"

"Those who once stood by my side."

Jiang Defu knew who these people were.

He has been by his side since he was a boy. He has seen him when he was young, he was full of energy, and he had too many like-minded people around him. These people supported his ambition all the way and helped him ascend to the throne of God.

How did these people leave him, he asked?

Did he really forget?

Jiang Defu remembered all of them.

Those people, after he ascended the throne, all became his souls under the sword, and those who survived the disaster have long been scattered in other places and disappeared. See you again, and you will die.

Looking at the man in front of him who has aged a lot in the past two years, Jiang Defu, who has been with him for half his life, has no sympathy for him.

No one is born lonely, only people, step by step make themselves lonely.

He should have owned everything in the world, but he destroyed it all with his own hands. What luck is there for the lonely throne.

(End of this chapter)

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