Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 131: I've Got a Peach Blossom Debt (1)
"Shame on flowers, go back to Huagan Hall, and put on sackcloth and filial piety for me."

This battle, the drums are beating, is about to begin.

At noon, Su brocades were hung in the Sixth Courtyard of Yan Palace, and a great funeral was held in Huagan Hall. Palaces and women officials were kneeling inside and outside the hall, weeping unceasingly.

As soon as Wen Qi arrived, the female officer in charge came forward to greet her weeping: "Miss Seven, you can be considered to be back, Madam," weeping uncontrollably, she held on to the white silk to wipe her tears, "Madam, she is gone, and Nanny Gui is gone." Go with the lady."

Wen Qi opened her hands, letting the palace servants wear mourning for her, calm as usual: "Have you been here?"

"It's time to gather corpses."

Hmph, this deceptive effort is enough.Wen Qi asked again: "What did Wu Zuo say?"

"At three o'clock in the morning, he hanged himself to death."

Hanged himself to death... Good old fox, you are so cruel, the person next to the pillow can do it, Wen Qi's eyes turned cold: "Where is the corpse?"

"The corpse, the corpse is, is—" the female officer in charge faltered, with panic on her face, and she didn't say the whole thing for a long time.

Wen Qi swept her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "If you can't speak, then you don't need to speak."

The female officer turned pale with fright at the menacing momentum, and as soon as her legs softened, she knelt down in front of Wen Qi, not daring to hesitate: "Miss Seven, forgive me, your mother's body has already been put into the coffin, and the mourner at the moment The old mothers have already arrived, and the empress has received the holy order and is working with several other empresses on the ceremony of sealing the coffin in the main hall."

"Seal the coffin?" Wen Qi sneered, "You're so quick." His eyes turned cold, and he swept across the crowd outside the hall, his words resounding, "Send someone to report the funeral of the Eighth Young Master, and by the way, give me a hard knock on Nancheng The death knell on the door is a good reminder to our sage, who is busy with everything, don't forget to be so sad that you don't think about eating or drinking."

The palace people seemed to be hesitant, they looked at each other and did not move.

"No?"

Two words, really creepy.The palace people dare not hesitate: "The slave will go now."

Wen Qi smiled, very harmlessly: "That's right, you have to be obedient."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qi stepped into the main hall dressed in plain white filial piety, and was not in a hurry to go in. She leaned against the door of the hall, looked at the people in the room, and listened to the old mother in the mourning room recite the scriptures for salvation. Feeling bored for a while, I folded my hands and said lazily, "I'm in such a hurry to seal the coffin, I said," slowly walked into the hall, glanced at the person in charge, and smiled brightly, "Am I ready?"

When everyone looked around, Wen Qi was smiling sneeringly, each had his own thoughts, most of the faces in the palace, and some high-ranking and powerful people in the harem were all there, except for Concubine Hui and Concubine Qian, who had always lived in a simple way, there was a room full of women, Chu Chumo There were not a few people who cried, except for the gentle and graceful Concubine Yuan, few of them were not putting on airs.

Concubine Yuan only said a few words of condolences, and then sat on the side with the help of the palace servants, watching Wen Huashang's coffin weeping, also, the two had always been friends.

On the side of the main seat was Concubine Su Zhuang, with a mournful expression on her face: "Sister Wen Qi is here."

Look at this face of mourning and mourning, it's really done enough.Wen Qi smiled: "Sister?" He raised his finger, pointed to the coffin, and said, "I Wen Qi only has one older sister, and she is lying in the coffin right now."

As soon as the words fell, Su Zhuang's face turned pale, and she was furious immediately: "Wen Qi, I called you my sister to save the face of the dead Concubine Hua, don't be shameless."

Yo, it's even on your face.

Wen Qi was not annoyed either, with a look of surprise and astonishment on his face: "Give me face? Then you have to have face, Mrs. Concubine Zhuang is really good at flattering people."

Every word and every sentence is a gun with a stick. The face of the imperial concubine of this country and the Duke of Su's mansion is completely determined by Wen Qi. She is really defiant and bold. , Concubine Su Zhuang is aggressive, her eyes are like torches: "The daughter of a dead minister dares to offend her, today, I will—"

(End of this chapter)