Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 3
Inside the main hall, it became even more deadly, and the wind rustling outside the hall could be heard.

"The nine clans of the Ji family," she called Concubine Ji like this, jokingly, "Now, you don't have to go to Huguo Temple to chant scriptures, but you still have to cry at this funeral, not for the late emperor, but for yourself."

Well, Wen Qi has always liked to cut grass and root out, leaving no trouble behind.

The eyes collided, and Concubine Ji Gui's eyes were bloodshot, and she rubbed her words together: "That bowl of childless soup that day, was it you?"

Two years ago, Concubine Ji was honored as the empress, but she had a miscarriage. Since then, the harem has changed hands, and the Wen family has been named empress.

All kinds of detours, no one knows, and no one dares to explore.

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly: "Guess?"

Guess?Who dares to guess, who can guess clearly.

Concubine Ji laughed loudly, madly: "Concubine Ning is regent, kill my swallow!"

The roar echoed in the hall, resounding through Dayan's sky.

Concubine Ning?Wen Qi just smiled and rubbed her waist, as if she was tired: "It's already three o'clock, and it's been a night of fuss, so it's time for me to rest."

Turning around, she walked down the high platform, wearing a white dress, which was brilliant but full of moonlight.

In the hall, screaming and crying, this is wanton.

Emperor Yan died, and the East Palace came to meet the occasion, but it was someone else who was mourning.

That night, Dayan Palace was stained with blood, and in Yanqing Palace, there was a lot of crying, but Empress Yinrong in Weiyang Palace slept peacefully overnight.

Dayan Apocalypse 59, November [-]th, at midnight, Emperor Yan died, and the seventeenth prince, Yin Li, inherited the Datong. He was only two years old, and he was entrusted to the Gudong Palace.

That night, General Zhen Guo rebelled, the [-] Xuanjia army was completely annihilated, and the mansion of Duke Ji, a century-old family, fell overnight.

The gunpowder smoke of the Great Swallow lasted all night, and the prairie fire reached the Wanli Snow Mountain in Nanzhao.

It snowed lightly tonight in the imperial capital of Nanzhao, and the whole Nanzhao was covered in snow, which could not cover the magnificent courtyard in Mulanxiangli.

In the hall, there are luxurious displays everywhere, the musk is strong, the incense burner, the smoke is rising slowly, a little cold, and occasionally, the sound of dingdong water.

"Your Majesty, the water is cold." With a shrill voice, respectful and careful, the palace servant raised his head and looked at the screen.

In the hall, only one candle was lit, dimly lit, according to the ink painting on the Chenxiang screen, the painting is very plain, but, in that painting, there are looming outlines, with sharp edges and corners as if engraved in the painting, that's all A fuzzy face made the ink painting lose its color, but because of the shadow, it was shockingly beautiful.

What a beautiful face that should be.

There are only rumors in the world that the face of the Northern Emperor is peerless and peerless.

"Change."

The water is cold, the snow is cold, it can't compare to the coldness of the man behind the screen, but it can't be less charming and bewitching.

The palace man seemed to tremble, and became more cautious: "Your Majesty, it has been done four times."

It took three full hours to take a bath, and it was only a little bit of rouge stained by a woman when she threw herself into her arms. Hey, what kind of cleanliness must be.

The sound of water came up again, presumably the person inside couldn't bear the unnecessary smell of makeup and powder again, his voice became impatient, and became more and more perverted: "Take and burn all the robes I wore before."

The palace man promised, and tried again: "That woman?"

"That skin is not bad." That person seemed to be smiling, and he was also strange.

Nature is beautiful, this woman from Nanzhao Kingdom who threw herself into her arms for another purpose, looks like a vulgar fan, but she can't catch the eyes of this emperor.

Without waiting for the palace man to speak, two words rang in my ears——

"Peel off."

Hearing this, the back felt cold, trembling uncontrollably, he could not help but think of the rumor in the market, saying: Beidi, with a frown, he wants to kill people, with a smile, he also kills people, moreover, he specializes in skinning people.

The people in the palace shivered and felt colder and colder. At this time, outside the palace gate, a dark man came without a trace. He was completely in pitch black. Jin Wu said: "Your Majesty, Dayan's sky has changed."

"Oh?" In the tone, there was a lot of fun, and with a smile, Beidi said, his brows suddenly softened, extremely beautiful, "Grandpa cat, how is it? Is it safe? Can you be obedient?" The tone was a little hurried, Not as cold as before, soft and gentle.

This Empress Dayan is really the most important person in Beidi's heart.

Every time this man heard about Dayan, the woman who brought disaster to the country, he would be like this, with the corners of his mouth raised, only a bit of the murderous look that was always melted in his smile was missing, and the innate indifference in his eyes was softened, full of tenderness.

This posture resembles that of Suohuan's cat in Northern Xinjiang.

Jin Wu replied: "The seventeenth prince of Dayan succeeded to the throne, and Empress Yinrong was the regent behind the curtain."

"Wen Qi..."

Bei Di murmured slowly, his eyes were filled with obsession, and he laughed lightly amidst the sound of water, very cheerful.Bei Di raised his hand, his beautiful outline and slender joints were reflected on the screen, he said: "I miss her, she must be waiting for me."

A gentle glance softened the aloofness and indifference of Emperor Bei Canglan among all living beings.

Jin Wu couldn't help but think of the woman from Dayan, and there are only a few words in the history books:

In the 55th year of Dayan, Wen Qi, a concubine of the Wen family, entered the palace as a concubine, moved to several palaces in half a year, and became the youngest imperial concubine of Dayan, only as young as Ji.

In the 57th year of Dayan, Empress Ji had a miscarriage, falsely heard about her noble concubine, Emperor Yan deposed Empress Ji, and made Wen Qi the empress, named Yinrong.

In the 59th year of Dayan, Emperor Yan died, and Empress Yinrong was regent and took power of Dayan.

In just four years, a woman overthrew a dynasty.

(End of this chapter)