Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 11 Disposing of the Empress and Concubine
The next day, Lihe and Jingming came out of the palace, but there was no lamp in the inner hall, and it seemed cold.

The maid serving Fu Diehuan got up early in the morning, ready to wash Fu Diehuan for the last time.But seeing in front of him, Fu Diehuan was in a mess, and the maid shouted loudly to summon the guards outside.

However, seeing Fu Die Huan's appearance like this, the guards did not show any emotion. Instead, they took Fu Die Huan outside the Lihe Palace, waiting for the punishment officials to arrive.

Not long after, a pair of black gold boots suddenly appeared in Fu Diehuan's bewildered eyes, and then he looked at it, and there was a black purple python robe, a cold and charming face, a pair of unmoving black eyes, and a mole of tears. shining brightly.

"Grand Concubine, according to the late emperor's last wish, this king will send you on your way."

Fu Diehuan was even more flustered when he saw Mr. Fu Sheng coming in front of him, but now except for shaking his head desperately, even struggling was in vain.

She is a devil!

She is not Mr. Fu Sheng, she is obviously Fu Sheng, and she is Fu Sheng who came to seek her life!
Seeing Fu Diehuan's desperate struggle, the people present had already seen all the warmth and coldness in the palace, and they had long since lost the slightest bit of compassion.

The imperial concubine who doted on the harem for a generation was just about to perish in the end.

"Execution."

After Fu Shengjun finished speaking, he walked to the red sandalwood chair beside him in a blink of an eye, picked up a cup of tea unhurriedly, and looked at Fu Diehuan's dying posture in front of him, without any waves in his eyes, just like a bystander sitting quietly. view.

Before Fu Diehuan had time to react, the eunuch at the side picked up the white silk familiarly and tightened it around her neck.

Soon, Fu Diehuan's complexion turned red, and it was difficult to even open her mouth...

"stop!"

Suddenly, the eunuch let go of the movement in his hands, and Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes showed a little coldness.

"Without my palace's permission, none of you are allowed to touch the imperial concubine."

After saying this, Du Qiao on the side frowned and scolded, "Presumptuous!"

"Girl, our empress is Jiang Guifei, the new emperor's concubine!"

Jiang Suyue glanced at her maid, and then at Fu Shengjun, but Fu Shengjun's indistinguishable appearance made even Jiang Suyue feel dazed.

"The girl is ignorant, and I hope that His Highness can sell me some thin noodles. The imperial concubine is the adopted daughter of my grandma. Why don't you accommodate me a little bit, I believe that the emperor will understand my filial piety."

Jiang Suyue saluted Mr. Fu Sheng, but the ridiculousness only made people feel hypocritical.

It is heard that the daughter of the Jiang family is beautiful and known as the number one talented woman, but it seems that she is just a person with little knowledge.

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jiang Suyue lightly, then chuckled lightly, not knowing what it meant.

The selection of the new emperor and the filling of the harem are all handled by her alone. Of course, there is also the eyeliner planted by Mr. Fu Sheng.

And this matter was settled as early as a few months ago.

"This king still doesn't remember who in this harem has performed the canonization ceremony."

Mr. Fu Sheng got up, but Jiang Suyue's face turned ugly with that extremely indifferent gaze, which made her confused.

Indeed, she has never even seen the face of the new emperor, but with her appearance, how could she not be favored?

Now, she has become a noble concubine by virtue of her mother's family. If the position of empress had not been decided by the emperor himself, she would have been in her pocket long ago.

But Mr. Fu Sheng never left any leeway for others. Before Jiang Suyue came back to his senses, Mr. Fu Sheng pulled out the long sword of the guard at the side, and quickly pierced Fu Die Huan's heart, ending Fu Die Huan's life.

Jiang Suyue took a quick look and saw Mr. Fu Sheng drew out his sword, and the blood color spread on the stone bricks.

　PS: Come on, read with me—the female supporting role is cannon fodder~ One-on-one without misunderstanding, clean body and mind, and Deng Deng is close~
　　
　
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