Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 877 Are you really going to leave Beijing?

Chen Rui smiled wryly, slightly lowering his eyes to cover the complex emotions in his eyes.

"Now that things have happened, what plans does the father think his daughter has in the future?"

"Rui'er, the reason why I sent you to the harem back then was really a last resort. Your aunt's situation in the palace is very difficult. If you can't become a concubine smoothly, then the Chen family may have fallen long ago." Chen He looked at it. Looking at her, he said earnestly, "Since you were born, you have been clothed in rich clothes and rich food, and Daddy has a clear conscience for you. Now you can forget about your status as Concubine Rui."

"What about Hao'er? No matter how you say it, Hao'er is the heir of the Murong royal family, he can obviously..." Concubine Rui bit her lips tightly, and swallowed back the words that she almost blurted out.

Chen He looked at her and smiled heartily.

"Rui'er, you are my daughter. I understand what you are thinking." Meeting her gaze, Chen He smiled confidently, "Hao'er's future will definitely be as you wish. .”

"Father, what do you mean?"

"Rui'er, I'm afraid that the capital will not be peaceful during this period. I hope you can stay in Shangshu's mansion temporarily. When the dust settles, will you stay here to be the supreme queen mother, or go to Xiliang to be the eldest concubine?" , it’s up to you, what do you want?”

"Father?" Concubine Rui was shocked to see what he meant.

She really didn't expect that her father would have the idea of ​​rebellion.

Concubine Rui's sudden death caused a storm in the harem, but under An Xiuhui's strong control, the harem is as peaceful as ever.

Fengluan Hall.

An Xiuhui looked down at the kneeling person, with a gentle smile on her face all the time.

"I know that you are the son of the Chen family. You have done your best to serve Concubine Rui all these years. Why didn't she take you with her when she left?"

Zisu, who was kneeling on her head, had dim eyes, and her plump face was now weathered and haggard.

Facing the queen's sarcasm, she seemed deaf and did not respond.

An Xiuhui winked at Lu Yin, who immediately understood and poured all the water from the newly opened well on her body!
Only then did Zisu, who was like falling into an ice cellar, come to her senses, slowly raised her eyes, met the smiling eyes of the queen, and suddenly smiled.

"It's better to kill the servant, the queen, the servant doesn't know anything."

"Really?" An Xiuhui fiddled with Dan Kou in her hand nonchalantly, her mocking tone was full of sarcasm, "Do you think that since you keep your mouth shut, I wouldn't know about the scandalous things that Concubine Rui has done? If she just Ordinary female guards, the final fate is nothing but a death sentence! But the child in her belly belongs to the First Prince of Xiliang, she not only betrayed the Holy Majesty, the royal family, she also betrayed the court! Do you think, based on her crimes? How should I deal with these sins committed by me?"

Zisu clenched the hands tied behind her, desperately suppressing the fear in her heart!

Concubine Rui had an affair with the First Prince of Xiliang, not many people knew about it.

But the queen... how did the queen know?

As if guessing the question in her heart, An Xiuhui smiled slightly, "Are you curious why this palace knows such a secret thing?"

"Because you are about to die, I will tell you. In fact, your every move in the harem cannot escape my eyes. After all, I am the queen who rules the six palaces! "

Zisu lay on the ground in pain, kowtowing to plead guilty.

"If you had confessed a second earlier, I would have saved your life. Now, I can't save your life." An Xiuhui sighed softly.

In an instant, Zisu's head fell to the ground.

Lu Yin walked forward with the confession letter prepared in advance, and took Zisu's finger, leaving a bright red mark on the confession letter.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the past few days, Murong He fell into deep doubts about himself.

At the beginning, he let Murong Ze retreat behind the scenes without any effort, and he became the most honorable king of the Great Yong Dynasty.

But since he came to the throne, the courtiers have been crying poorly every day, and the harem has never been peaceful. Even Xiliang has come to provoke him again and again.

Murong He began to feel that he was not born to be a king.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, he was wrong, dead wrong.

When An Xiuhui arrived, it was when he was at his most decadent.

Eunuch Fu stood beside the dragon chair, not even daring to vent his breath. The moment he saw the queen, when he was about to shout, he found that the queen shook her head towards him.

"Your Majesty," An Xiuhui walked around behind him, put her hands on both sides of his temples, and skillfully rubbed the acupuncture points for him.

After an unknown amount of time, Murong He felt that he was not as tired as before.

"Hui'er, do you also think I'm useless?"

"The ruler is short and the inch is strong. The Holy Majesty feels that there is something that I have done badly. In the future, I just need to learn from each other's strengths to make up for my weaknesses." An Xiuhui looked at him and said sincerely with a smile.

"Hui'er, you always know how to comfort me." Murong He smiled wryly, then grabbed her hand, and asked softly, "That maidservant, Zisu, did you confess?"

"Well, I confessed everything." An Xiuhui thought for a while, and comforted her, "My lord, the past will gradually be forgotten with the passage of time. I know that you once loved Concubine Rui sincerely. It's just that Concubine Rui is now It’s already dead, so the Holy Majesty should let it go, right?”

"If she is really dead, I will naturally let her go!" Murong He looked at the confession letter spread out in front of him, his eyes flashed with monstrous anger!

"Young Majesty, please calm down, my concubine made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me!" An Xiuhui hastily pleaded guilty.

"Hui'er, get up first, I don't intend to get angry with you." Murong He quickly helped him up, "I have ordered the Dragon Guards to secretly search for the whereabouts of the third prince, no matter how you say it, Hao'er is innocent !"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, if the third prince is found in the future, my concubine is willing to treat him as her own." An Xiuhui looked at him and said sincerely.

"Well, my Hui'er is the kindest, I know it."

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Baorui asked to see him.

Murong He looked at Xiao Baorui with an uneasy expression, and felt a little guilt on his face.

"I'm sorry for you after all." Murong He gave him a deep look, his eyes were full of guilt.

"How many elite soldiers do you plan to send me?" Xiao Baorui looked at him and asked straight to the point.

"Five thousand Imperial Forest Army, what do you think?"

"Add another thousand as backup." Xiao Baorui thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow morning I will lead 1000 elite troops to head to Longhu Mountain first, and as for the remaining [-] people, let them leave three days later. "

"Okay." Murong He nodded without thinking, "It's just that at this moment, are you really going to leave Beijing?"

(End of this chapter)