Chapter 835 Ambition
Song Rufeng quickly reached out to catch her and held her in his arms.

There was a thick smell of blood at the tip of his nose, he frowned, picked her up and gently placed her on the bed, then opened the door to let the girl report.

After everything was ready, he returned to the room, looked at the woman on the bed, her face was pale, and the bed under him was stained red by the continuous blood.

"What a stubborn girl!" He sighed softly, and wrapped the quilt up for her.

Feng Yuanchao sat on the dragon chair, looked down at the dragon robe on his body, everything today was so unreal, but it really happened, he became the emperor.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching, and he was in a great mood, reading the memorials one by one.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Zhang Fugui looked at him carefully, and put a piece of clothing on him.

Feng Yuanchao rubbed his tired forehead, stood up and stretched, and then planned to go to the inner room.

At this time, a little eunuch hurried over and whispered something in Zhang Fugui's ear.

Zhang Fugui's face was startled, and he glanced at Feng Yuanchao with some scruples, then walked over with his head buried: "Your Majesty, there was a message from there just now that Mrs. Ninth had a miscarriage!"

There was a bang, Feng Yuanchao's complexion turned pale, and he grabbed Zhang Fugui's collar in fright and anger: "What did you say? Miscarriage? That woman aborted my child?" There are also some inexplicable emotions mixed in, which are not good anyway.

"Damn woman, I'm going to kill you!" Feng Yuanchao threw Zhang Fugui on the ground, and strode outside.

"Your Majesty, this servant still has something to say." Zhang Fugui was startled, and hurriedly crawled over to stop him, and explained the news he had heard in full, embellishing it.

Feng Yuanchao's heart skipped a beat, and the anger in his heart turned into suspicion and vigilance: "Is it something sent by the concubine, and she slipped after eating it?"

Zhang Fugui nodded hurriedly: "I heard people say that Dr. Song found saffron in those foods, and this is a medicine for abortion. Come to think of it, Mrs. Ninth also suffered a hard life."

Song Rufeng has checked everything, and there is nothing wrong with this!
Feng Yuanchao only felt a chill hit his limbs from the soles of his feet, and he looked at the empty night, full of joy, but it was deserted and lonely.

The concubine mother actually killed his child!Feng Yuanchao couldn't accept this fact in his heart.

"Your Majesty, please forgive this old slave for talking too much. I don't know what to say or not?" Zhang Fugui carefully watched his expression and asked.

"What are you talking about, say it!" Feng Yuanchao said coldly, clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, suppressing his pain and anger.

"Although the concubine treats the emperor very well, the emperor should take precautions. After all, she is not the emperor's biological mother, and she has the seventh prince as her own son. She must not treat the emperor as sincerely as the seventh prince. Today she committed a crime. If the emperor asks about this matter now, she must have a reason, the emperor is a dutiful son, I believe you must feel uncomfortable, but for the concubine..."

Zhang Fugui didn't speak anymore, but Feng Yuanchao could hear it clearly, and his heart felt cold.

She said that she poisoned her father to save him, so he was always grateful in his heart.

But, maybe she lied, he looked at the dragon robe on his body, the red gold nine dragons, this throne is unique, would she be willing to be a concubine all the time, would the seventh brother be an idle prince all the time?

No, she won't!These days, when she asked the seventh brother to learn how to govern the country, he should have realized that what she wanted in her heart was for her son to sit on the dragon chair.

(End of this chapter)

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