Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 382 Killing the Fake Princess
When Fourth Sister Gao heard this, her eyes went dark and she fainted to the ground.Li Yi'an hurriedly helped her up, and two maids came in and helped her out to rest.Yue Pengju sighed miserably: "Oh, I'm the one who hurt Zhang Xian and both of you."

Zhu Fu said with emotion: "Why does Yue Xianggong say this? I have been following you for many years, but God didn't call Da Song Zhongxing, and asked Qin Hui and other thieves to harm the world...What is the law of heaven?"

The crowd was so angry that they dispersed in the middle of the night.

Li Yi'an sent everyone away, returned to the living room, saw Yue Pengju was still sitting quietly, poured him a cup of tea, and said in a low voice: "Pengju, have the seventeenth sister, mother and son escaped danger?"

Yue Pengju nodded: "They have already gone to a safe place... well, I'm just afraid that she will leave a tiger's head and come back..." He told his wife to get away because he didn't want their mother and son to come back. As long as they are not around, I will have no worries.

Li Yi'an was silent for a while, and according to Hua Rong's temperament, he would definitely come back.Could it be that these two people are doomed to end up as good people?

On the second day, Yue Pengju went to work.He was in the same office as Han Zhongliang and Qin Hui, facing each other face to face.Yue Pengju changed into a robe of a Confucian scholar, and Han Zhongliang also changed into a Confucian scholar's attire. He deliberately left his robe open and wore a popular one-piece scarf to vent his dissatisfaction.

Seeing the two of them dressed like this, Qin Hui obviously vented his dissatisfaction, and even gritted his teeth with hatred, especially after Han Zhongliang was indirectly rescued by Yue Pengju, his resentment had been completely concentrated on Yue Pengju. , secretly sneered: "You can save Han Zhongliang, but Han Zhongliang can't save you."

Yue and Han soon realized that they were just accompanying the book boys. Qin Hui reviewed all the official documents and prepared them for execution. The two of them had no right to intervene and could only mark on the official documents he signed every day.One day, the two rode out of the palace gate after get off work, and Han Zhongliang said angrily, "My family has become Qin Hui's book boy." , because the more contact, the more dangerous Han Zhongliang is.

"Yue Wu, I heard that your house is on fire, where is your wife and children?"

"Oh, I have sent people to search for it, but there is no whereabouts."

Seeing his sad expression, Han Zhongliang lowered his voice: "Yue Wu, you saved me, why don't you save yourself like this?"

Yue Pengju naturally knew what he meant, that was to persuade himself to go to Zhao Deji to present himself, kneeling down and begging and crying, begging him to spare his life.However, his own situation was different from Han Zhongliang's, and he was not willing to grovel at all, other than being humiliated and teased by Zhao Deji again in vain, it was useless.Seeing that he shouldn't, Han Zhongliang knew that he was resolute, so he definitely wouldn't be like this, so he couldn't persuade him any more, so the two could only bid farewell.

Zhao Deji was very excited when he learned of Yue Pengju's return immediately, especially when Yue Pengju actually went to work in the Privy Council, because the anguish caused by the attempted assassination of Xiaohutou was also swept away.

This afternoon, Mrs. Liu was reading a memorial for him on his lap. The charcoal stove next to him was very warm. When Zhao Deji came up sexually, he played with the beauty in his arms for a while and asked her to go down before calling Eunuch Kang: "Kang Qi, Hua Rong No news yet?"

"Yue Pengju also sent people to look for him. He looks mournful, and he has said many times that he wants to visit his wife in person. It doesn't seem like a fake..."

"Idiot, Yue Peng acted like a traitor and loyal, Pi Li Yangqiu, this is a fake. On that day, I strictly ordered everyone not to hurt Hua Rong, how could Hua Rong die? We must find Hua Rong as soon as possible..."

"Little obedience."

As soon as Eunuch Kang left, Zhang Quwei led Wang Junhua in quietly.

Zhao Deji was in a bad mood, and naturally he had a bad face when he saw Wang Junhua.Wang Junhua obsequiously knelt down to massage his thigh, and said softly, "Guan, why are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Deji suddenly reached out and raised her chin: "Why can't you give birth to a son for me? You are also a hen that doesn't lay eggs."

No matter how good Wang Junhua was, he couldn't bear such an insult for a while.She has maintained a sexual relationship with Qin Hui, Jin Wushu, Zhao Deji and other men for many years, but she has never been pregnant. In addition, she is almost middle-aged, and she will not be able to have children in this life.She hated Zhao Deji's meanness and vulgarity, and knew that Zhao Deji's perverted psychology was to get vent and comfort from the same pain of others, so she purposely let out a pitiful sigh: "Oh, my concubine's life is poor... Ashamed of being favored by the officials..."

Zhao Deji was bored and closed his eyes: "I read those memorials for me..."

Wang Junhua picked up the memorials and read them one by one. When he reached the third letter, he was overjoyed. This memorial was a secret letter brought by Jin Wushu just yesterday, and it was Wei Xianfei's own handwriting.He ordered Concubine Wei Xian to write 8 "handwritten letters" of different degrees and bring them with him, and ordered people to submit them separately according to the severity of the matter.

Zhao Deji heard the secret letter from his biological mother urging to kill the "false princess", he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the memorial and threw it aside.Wang Junhua was forced to be surprised: "Mrs. Wei's sincerity is as meticulous as a hair, and she knows every detail..."

Zhao Deji said angrily: "How do you say that?"

Wang Junhua knelt down pretending to be terrified: "The concubine is guilty, the concubine is guilty..."

"Mr. Wang, what crime are you guilty of? By the way, you also met Tianwei in the Kingdom of Jin. Do you think she is real or not?"

Wang Junhua's voice trembled: "The concubine did meet Princess Tianwei in the Kingdom of Jin, and more than once. Later, the princess was married to a Han man named Xu in Wuguo City by the Fourth Crown Prince. Since then, she has never seen her again... "

"Tianwei really married to the Five Kingdoms City?"

"Yes. All the Han people in the Kingdom of Jin knew about it. Later, I heard that she died of illness and was buried in Wuguo City..."

"What's going on with this Tianwei?"

"The concubine was very surprised when she heard that the princess was back. But the concubine was not familiar with the princess after all. Seeing her resemblance, she did not dare to make wild guesses. Besides, the concubine did not witness the princess' death in the Five Kingdoms City. , I dare not conclude..."

Zhao Deji said angrily: "Well, Mrs. Wang, since you suspected it at the beginning, why didn't you report it to me immediately?"

"Official pardon...official pardon...the concubine...the concubine was afraid that the princess would be rude, so she wanted to ask in secret, but who knew that the princess would be furious with the euphemistic opening several times, and she was very angry with the concubine. ..." She glanced at Zhao Deji with an aggrieved expression, "Princess Tianwei must have often said in front of the officials that the concubine was either... or because the concubine offended her..."

Zhao Deji sneered: "Why are you not afraid of offending her now?"

Wang Junhua said in a melodious voice: "Everyone in the world knows the benevolence and filial piety of the officials. Whether it is war or peace, the Empress Dowager Wei will be put first. The concubine is afraid that the fake princess will block the return of the Queen Mother and hurt the filial piety of the officials..."

The false princess blocks the return of the Queen Mother! ?

Seeing that Zhao Deji's eyes were shaken, Wang Junhua took the opportunity to say: "The concubine is also worried that if the identity of the fake princess is revealed, it will endanger the Queen Mother's safety? The officials are wise, and the officials will make their own decisions..."

These words were like a strong medicine, which cut off the last trace of brotherhood that Zhao Deji wavered towards his sister.A realistic problem lay before her eyes: the biological mother must be afraid that Tianwei would reveal her identity.

The princess can be fake, but the queen mother must not be fake, otherwise, wouldn't the fig leaf for the peace talks and the beautifying powder of benevolence and filial piety be wiped out?Do you want a mother or a sister?He pondered and quickly made a decision.If there is a real queen, there cannot be a fake princess.The two can only exist one, not both!
Seeing his expression, Wang Junhua already had eighty-nine points of confidence in his heart. He was so happy that he almost jumped up, but he still held back and knelt down at Zhao Deji's feet, continuing to knead his thigh...

At night, the wind is biting.

Three figures quietly approached "Yiyuan".

Yue Pengju was sitting under the lamp thinking hard, when the door was pushed open, a figure rushed in, his eyes blurred, and there was already a soft person in his arms: "Pengju, Pengju..."

His heart sank and warmed again, he hugged his wife tightly and sealed her tender lips.Those icy lips covered with wind and snow soon warmed up, becoming hot in his embrace.He pressed close to her ear, shook her body, and said in great pain, "Sister Seventeen, why do you want to come back?"

Her eyes were burning, and she was very excited: "My son is safe, and we have nothing to worry about. Pengju, I am not afraid of anything anymore. I will accompany you and I will not go anywhere. I will not be separated from you no matter what..."

Yue Peng cried like rain, only his wife's passionate kiss from forehead to mouth, to the palm of his hand seemed to melt him completely.In my heart, I don't want her to come back at all, and I don't want her to come back at all, but the real feeling of having her by my side is so wonderful—I wish that she would be by my side all the time and never be separated.

He stretched out his hand, gently brushed away a strand of messy hair on his wife's forehead, and said softly, "Miss Seventeen, are you tired?"

She put her hand on his chest wearily, and after a while, she sat up again, her eyebrows beaming, and she took his hand: "Peng Ju, get up, I'll take you to enjoy it..."

Surprisingly, he picked up his wife, and went to the next door under her guidance, only to find a repaired bathroom. Once the stove was lit, the smokeless high-quality charcoal fire made the room as warm as spring.

She held her husband's hand, and the two of them entered the bath together. Only then did Yue Pengju realize that it was a natural hot spring, which was the biggest sight in this "Graceful Garden".When the two came in, they didn't care about it at first, and naturally they didn't manage it.It was Hua Rong who accidentally discovered it when he was alone at home, so he repaired it, and changed the stove to be ready for use at any time.I have long thought about letting my husband and son enjoy it together, but now my son can't enjoy it.That night, she was very excited and brought her husband here.

The two cuddled tightly together in the warm water, washing each other's fatigue with water.Under the mist of the spring water, Hua Rong's face was flushed, and his expression was shy: "Pengju, am I getting old?"

He looked at the woman in his arms under the bright light. It has been many years, the wind and frost of the years, the invasion of the rush, the flowery face has already had light crow's feet——the wife's extremely beautiful eyes have already had crow's feet.His eyes were wet, and he laughed: "Sister Seventeen, no, you are not old at all, you have always been so good-looking."

She lowered her head shyly, like a little girl, after many years, in the eyes of her husband, she was still as beautiful as when she first fell in love.When a woman comes here, what more can a husband ask for?

(End of this chapter)