Fengming Emperor Pavilion
Chapter 144 Biography of Shen Hualou Entering the Palace
Chapter 144 Biography of Shen Hualou Entering the Palace
After the painting building left, Donghe lay on the bed and coughed up a pool of black blood, which frightened Li Qin.
"Your Majesty, I'll call Imperial Physician Xue for you." Li Qin looked at Dong He worriedly and said.
Donghe waved his hand, stared blankly at the bed curtain, and asked after a long silence, "What's the matter with the queen mother under house arrest?"
"Returning to Your Majesty, when the empress dowager came, she slapped Concubine Hui at the door, but Concubine Hui slapped her back without saying a word, and she was sent back to Yongshou Palace by Concubine Hui." Li Qin carefully Reported in detail, Donghe heard it in his ear, and asked in a deep voice: "What did she say?"
After Li Qin pondered for a moment, he said what Hua Lou said to the Queen Mother. When Dong He heard it, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Li Qin really didn't understand Donghe's smile, what was that smile, it was so ugly, which sentence touched his heart?
Donghe didn't speak, and Li Qin was also silent.
After a while, Li Qin still called Xue Chenglin over. Xue Chenglin felt his pulse and looked at the wound. After a whole morning, Dong He looked at Xue Chenglin and asked, "How is the Queen's injury?"
Xue Chenglin frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the empress's wound is a little infected, and she hasn't woken up yet."
Just after saying this, Donghe didn't ask other questions, and Xue Chenglin didn't nag any more.
After Xue Chenglin left, Li Qin asked Donghe if he wanted to investigate the origin of the killer?
Donghe was silent for a long time before looking at Li Qin and asking: "Can you find out the origin of Qianji?"
Li Qin frowned and fell into deep thought: "Concubine Hui is the youngest daughter of the Qian family in Wuchi, this Qian family is also a witch clan besides a medical family, and the emperor also knows that there are some things that the witch clan dare not touch. "
"Many years ago, the Wu clan was not allowed to exist, but they are still there. Fortunately, they are still in the name of a medical family, which is a good way." Donghe said lightly, unable to hear anything Such emotions come.
However, Li Qin made a bold guess and asked, "Your Majesty, are you suspicious of Concubine Hui?"
This sentence made Donghe look back suddenly, just watching quietly like this.
Li Qin looked at Dong He's horrifying gaze and said in a deep voice: "The old slave also said it casually, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
However, Li Qin has stayed in this palace for a long time, and it is always different. He will not ask about Concubine Hui anymore. At the beginning, he wanted to ask Concubine Hui what to do to assassinate them, but looking at the current situation The situation, this matter is for Donghe himself to talk about.
When Hualou returned to the Hall of Xunfeng, her expression was normal, but the corners of her eyes were still stained with tears, and her clothes were thin. Although it was already hot, it was still a bit shady in the morning. Ru Yang quickly found her Here comes the shawl and put it on.
"Your Majesty, what do you want for breakfast?" Ru Yang asked while busy.
Hualou shook his head and said, "It's all optional."
Ah Jiu looked at her gloomy look, and said slowly: "Sister, what does Your Majesty say?"
Hearing this sentence, Ru Yang also stopped what she was doing. Concubine Hui's assassination of the emperor and empress actually depended on Dong He's final decision. Now that the emperor has woken up, so it will happen no matter what. One result.
Hua Lou looked at her and said slowly: "The emperor didn't say anything."
"What does that mean?" Ru Yang asked lightly.
Hualou sighed slightly, and said, "It's probably boring."
"This" Ru Yang said with a slight frown.
Hualou raised his eyes to look at her and said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't want to die alone, you go and spread the breakfast."
After Ru Yang left, Ah Jiu supported her and sat aside, her eyes were filled with worry.
However, the appearance of the painting building is somewhat incomprehensible. It seems to be a lot more relaxed, and it seems to be carrying a lot of sadness. After the painting building was silent for a long time, it slowly raised its eyes to look at Ah Jiu and asked: " Ah Jiu, will the person you were waiting for come back?"
Ah Jiu's heart froze, as if his whole body was stiff.
"Why did sister ask such a question? I don't know the answer, maybe he will come when I disappear." When Ah Jiu said this, her eyes were full of sadness.
"If he doesn't come until then, what's the use?"
"It's useless, but if he really came, then I finally have an explanation for this long and lonely wait." Ah Jiu said calmly, Hualou didn't know what kind of story it was. , making people so worried.
But Ah Jiu's body is changing day by day, and it seems that even this can't survive for long in this world.
"The person is gone, what do you want to explain?" Hualou looked at her and asked lightly.
Ah Jiu looked at Hualou, and said softly, "Sister, you don't understand."
"Then do you understand?" Hualou asked.
"I might not understand it at first, but after a long time, I will understand. I went to the palace to look for him that day, but I just wanted to see him before I died."
"But he doesn't even want to see you for the last time."
What followed was nothing but silence. Ah Jiu didn't talk about her own business, but looked at the painting building softly and said, "Sister, do you want to leave this palace?"
"There are many kinds of departures. I still want to leave alive, but I want them all to die!"
Ah Jiu frowned and didn't speak for a long time.
After breakfast, Hualou said that she was a little tired and wanted to rest, but before she woke up, she received a letter from the woman in Donghua Mansion, asking her to meet.
When Hualou saw it, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
When seeing this woman later, Hualou asked if Qi Xiangke was still alive, and the woman on the opposite side smiled faintly, said two words, and said she was dead.
"Oh, it's useless to die." Hua Lou also looked at her and replied casually.
Her eyes changed slightly, she looked at Hualou carefully, as if she was sizing up something strange, Hualou was holding a teacup, tasting it carefully, as if she didn't pay attention to her scrutiny.
"Qianji, do you think the two of us are real sisters?" Hearing Zi Xiang's words, Hua Lou didn't care about his image, and sprayed out a sip of tea.
Zi Xiang's face was very ugly, but after only a moment, she returned to normal.
"Why did the girl say that?" Hualou didn't call her Shen Hualou. It was awkward to call her own name, and she didn't like it either.
Zi Xiang was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "If not, then why are we so alike?"
"Actually, I can say with certainty that we are not real sisters."
"Since we're not real sisters, you and I look so similar, maybe it's also fate." Zixiang said lightly, and Hualou just smiled and asked: "Since it's fate, may I ask the girl to come to me because she wants to talk about something? what?"
After listening to Hualou's straightforward question, Zi Xiang said in a deep voice, "I actually have a doubt and want to ask Miss Qianji."
"Oh? I don't know what kind of doubts I have left for the girl. I want you to solve the doubts yourself." Hualou looked at her and said lightly.
Zi Xiang looked at the woman in front of her, she always felt that something was missing in her heart, maybe it was confidence, Hua Lou always looked at her with a smile in her eyes, but it seemed that she had seen everything in her clear eyes.
"Miss Qianji doesn't love the emperor." Zixiang said it lightly, she said it very calmly, this is not asking the painting building, but telling a fact by herself.
On the contrary, Hualou felt that it was a novelty. What does it have to do with her whether she loves Donghe or not?
"Actually, whether I love the emperor or not is another matter. If the emperor treats me well, it doesn't matter if I love him. If the emperor treats me badly, it doesn't matter if I hate him. On the contrary, it is you, who is deeply loved by me." Treating people like that, you can still show affection in your eyes, I have to say, girl, you have such a generous heart." Hualou smiled meaningfully when he said these words.
Zi Xiang's complexion became a little ugly, she looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice, "Where did Miss Qianji say this?"
Hualou raised his eyebrows slightly: "You hate Shen Qingqiang, and I hate Shen Qingqiang too, but you don't hate Donghe. When the dagger in your hand pierced his body, you obviously trembled. Blocking that knife was obviously beyond your expectation, your eyes and your movements have betrayed your heart." After Hualou finished speaking, he asked back: "Am I right?"
Zixiang looked at the painting building and said after a long silence, "Miss Qianji, let's talk straight to the point."
"I'm waiting for you to tell me, girl." Hua Lou looked at her and said directly.
"What do you want?" Zixiang asked.
Hearing this sentence, Hualou was silent for a moment, looked up at Zixiang and said, "Does the girl mean who I want to get from?"
"You go to the palace, what do you want?"
"Could it be that you can afford what I want in the palace, girl? Not to mention your current appearance, but you are no longer the Shen Hualou you used to be. You can't afford what I want. " Hualou was talking and drinking tea, she acted carelessly, but the words she said were not pleasant.
Zixiang's complexion sank slightly, but she still said, "Miss Qianji, if you don't tell me, how do you know I can't afford it?"
"Oh, first, I want to be a queen, but you can't afford it, after all, you can't be an emperor!" Hualou said it casually, and she just wanted to see how Zixiang would answer.
"You want to be a queen, I really can't give it to you, but I can help you." After Zixiang finished speaking, Hualou frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "You help me? Tell me?"
"Let me enter the palace."
"and then?"
"Let's work together to abolish Shen Qingqiang." She said firmly, Hualou also lowered her eyes thoughtfully, looking at the appearance of Hualou, she immediately thought that what she said about Hualou had considerations, and fell silent. After waiting for a while, she continued: "As long as the empress is abolished, and Empress Hui is already the highest-ranking empress in the palace at this time, she will naturally be named empress."
Hualou was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to enter the palace?"
Zixiang didn't speak, Hualou went on to say: "Do you want revenge? Or do you want to become the emperor's concubine, your love for the emperor is gone, even if you are hurt like this, you still love her?"
"Miss Qianji, you don't understand."
"What don't I understand? I don't understand that you have liked Donghe for many years? I still don't understand your childhood sweetheart relationship?" Hua Lou asked, his eyes were all cold, but there was still a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"He also has his last resort." Zi Xiang said lightly.
Hualou suddenly laughed, and that smile faded away like a mist.
"His last resort was that when you were pushed into the sewage puddle by Shen Qingqiang, he came late, and then said Hualou, I'll see you off! Is that so?" Hualou stared at Zixiang, his words were calm and non-warm, Zi Xiang narrowed her eyes quietly, looking at the painting building with an expression of disbelief.
"Who are you?" Zixiang asked coldly.
Hualou frowned slightly, and sighed deeply: "Donghua asked who I was when he was in a trance? Donghe asked who I was when he was in a trance? Shen Qingqiang did the same. Originally, they thought I was Shen Hualou, so Ask! And you? Why do you ask?"
Zi Xiang looked at the woman in front of her who was holding the winning ticket, and boldly guessed: "You were originally the person beside the emperor, weren't you?"
"No, you guessed wrong, you should first tell me why you are in a trance like them? Or" Hua Lou looked at her hesitantly, only to hear her anxiously asking: "Or what? "
"You are not Shen Hualou at all!" When Hualou uttered these words slowly, Zixiang's heart jumped into her throat.
"You're talking nonsense."
The two are so similar, and they are sitting opposite each other, one is calm, the other is excited and restless, it seems that the fake is more like the real, and the real is fake instead.
"Why is the girl so excited, I'm just talking nonsense, but the real reaction can only be tested when someone says something unexpected, and I don't know if it's true, so I will try it." Hua Lou said lightly, but God knows Zixiang was terrified of this matter in her heart.
But Zixiang was still wary of Hualou, staring at her and asking, "Who the hell are you?"
Hualou is not something to be fooled by, and replied lightly: "I should be the one who asked who you are, if you are really Shen Hualou, you must know who I am, but obviously, you don't know me, yes Don’t say anything like you will forget after a long time.”
"You..." Zi Xiang was speechless for a while, took a long breath and remained silent for a moment.
Hualou looked at her and smiled faintly, the tea in the teacup was gone, she looked at Zixiang and said: "Girl, my tea is gone, so I will ask one last time, do you want Kill Donghyuk for revenge?"
Zixiang looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "This is my problem, Miss Qianji, we are mutually beneficial, aren't we?"
"Sorry, I don't work with people I don't know well, but if you really want to enter the palace, then maybe I can help you, but it depends on the situation, I'm not sure." Hua Lou said slowly Standing up, Zixiang said behind her: "You just want to be a queen."
"No, I still want Shen Qingqiang's life to be worse than death." After Hualou finished speaking, Zixiang said: "We cooperate."
Hua Lou curled his lips slightly, turned around slowly to look at her, and said with a smile: "Then, I will see the girl's sincerity."
After finishing speaking, she left quickly, and Zixiang also left slowly, but after the two left one after another, Donghua got up slowly and walked out. They all suspected that Qianji was not Qianji, but I think she looks like Shen Hualou, so as Shen Hualou, what is she doubting?
Because he received the news, he also came out. He didn't expect to hear such a conversation. Could it be that, as He Zhou said, the people he resurrected have changed?
After going out of the painting building, she smiled when she came back in the carriage. She was also in a good mood. The scent of kapok floating in the back of the house may be a familiar person.
After returning to the palace, it was already evening, and after the painting building returned to the Xunfeng Palace, it was already dusk.
Looking at Ru Yang, they slowly asked, "Is there someone looking for me?"
"No." Ru Yang replied.
Hualou said and asked them to bring Donghe's medicine over. She squatted outside the hall and boiled the medicine, and no one would let anyone touch it. Hualou made it for Donghe himself.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, but Donghe didn't eat anything, and didn't drink any medicine. When Li Qin was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, Hualou appeared at the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a medicine bowl in his hand. Only then did Qin slowly lose his breath.
"This old slave sees Concubine Hui."
"Has the emperor eaten?" Hualou asked lightly and walked forward.
Li Qin followed her slowly and said, "Not yet."
"Why don't you pass on the meal?" Hualou asked.
How should Li Qin answer her, just say that Donghe doesn't eat?Or is it that she didn't come?
"Pass the meal, I haven't eaten yet."
Donghe saw Hualou walking in with the medicine, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't speak for a long time, but Hualou looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, I've taken the medicine."
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the painting building in front of him and asked, "Where have you been?"
"I'm out of the palace. I met Shen Hualou. She wants to come into the palace." Hualou said lightly, and Donghe just listened quietly. After a long silence, he said: "She wants you to help her, What is the exchange for you?"
"Kill Shen Qingqiang."
Hearing these words, Donghe narrowed his eyes slightly, as if sighing helplessly.
"Do you want her to come in?" Donghyuk asked.
Hua Lou slowly blew the medicine in the bowl, and said in a deep voice: "I'm passing on the message, whether to agree with her to come in or not is a matter for the emperor, and has nothing to do with me, but the emperor, who in this palace loves you the most? I mean the person who loves you, not the word "Emperor"? Maybe it's gone, I think she really loves you, so she wants to come to the palace, why doesn't the Emperor fulfill her wish?"
"Qianji, what kind of person do you think the emperor is?" Donghe raised his eyes to look at her and asked lightly.
"In the hearts of Shen Hualou and you, he is a heinous person."
"So what's in your heart?" Donghyuk asked.
"Poor man?" Hualou said firmly, Donghe's eyes became gloomy and sad: "Then what about me? What kind of person is it in your heart?"
"The emperor is not for me to comment on, but if the emperor feels guilty and uneasy in the end, it is a good way to write a letter of guilt." When Hualou was talking, Li Qinchuan came back and just heard During their conversation, he felt more and more that there was a secret between the emperor and Concubine Hui that they didn't know.
Donghe looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I am nothing in your heart, right?"
"Yes and no, why does the emperor force me to speak out like this?"
"Then what about yourself, what kind of person are you?" Donghe asked.
"Hateful person."
For a long time, Li Qin frowned slightly when he heard Concubine Hui say this about herself. In fact, she is indeed a hateful person, often making nonsense recklessly.
Li Qin walked over slowly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui, it's time to eat."
Hua Lou looked back at him and said, "Yes."
"Your Majesty, drink the medicine, and have a meal after drinking the medicine." Hualou said and gave Donghe the medicine.
Donghe didn't drink the medicine yet, but just looked at the painting building lightly and asked, "Will I be fine after drinking this medicine?"
The words he asked made Hualou chuckle, and she handed the medicine to Donghe with a smile, and said slowly: "The medicine for curing the disease will heal, and the poison will kill you. The emperor thought that what he drank was What medicine?"
Listening to her words, Donghe slowly reached out to take the medicine bowl in her hand, and drank it down in one gulp.
Because his wound was a bit taboo, he knew that he could drink porridge, and Hualou also drank porridge. This scene seemed to be exactly what it used to be. She was lying on the bed, and Donghe poisoned her while accompanying her tenderly. He saw Looking at Donghe's face, the light in his eyes gradually became darker, she would naturally give back to him what he had done to her, no more, no less, just double the amount.
Both of them were silent like this, until after dinner, Donghe raised his eyes and looked at her and said: "My injury, I guess it will take a lot of time before it will heal, and it will be spared for the time being in the early court. I will leave the affairs to you, Lu Yisu Dingsheng and the others will help you, and the ministers will come to you directly if they have something to do, so I will take a good rest."
Hearing such words, the teacup in Li Qin's hand fell to the ground with a bang, the water on the ground was still steaming, and the painting building slowly turned back to look at Li Qin with the same expression.
Listening to Dong He's words, she said slowly: "I'm still waiting for the emperor's imperial decree? I thought the first thing the emperor did after he woke up was to kill me."
Donghe didn't answer her words, but said indifferently: "And you drafted an imperial decree to let Shen Hualou enter the palace to take care of my daily life. After you get busy, you probably won't have time to come here often."
"Your majesty, are you afraid that she will kill you?" Hualou asked.
Donghe raised his eyes and looked at her, and said slowly: "Didn't you say it? It is rare to know it after experiencing it. She still loves me now. Based on this alone, it is rare. Besides, she still loves me after entering the palace. It will be a good helper in your harem, wouldn't it be good to kill two birds with one stone?"
"Very good!" Hualou replied.
"Since it's good, let's do it!"
On the next day, Prince An's Mansion received an imperial decree from Li Qin, which was the imperial decree to accept Shen Hualou into the palace. When Donghua heard the news, he was making tea, but he broke all the tea sets.
(End of this chapter)
After the painting building left, Donghe lay on the bed and coughed up a pool of black blood, which frightened Li Qin.
"Your Majesty, I'll call Imperial Physician Xue for you." Li Qin looked at Dong He worriedly and said.
Donghe waved his hand, stared blankly at the bed curtain, and asked after a long silence, "What's the matter with the queen mother under house arrest?"
"Returning to Your Majesty, when the empress dowager came, she slapped Concubine Hui at the door, but Concubine Hui slapped her back without saying a word, and she was sent back to Yongshou Palace by Concubine Hui." Li Qin carefully Reported in detail, Donghe heard it in his ear, and asked in a deep voice: "What did she say?"
After Li Qin pondered for a moment, he said what Hua Lou said to the Queen Mother. When Dong He heard it, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Li Qin really didn't understand Donghe's smile, what was that smile, it was so ugly, which sentence touched his heart?
Donghe didn't speak, and Li Qin was also silent.
After a while, Li Qin still called Xue Chenglin over. Xue Chenglin felt his pulse and looked at the wound. After a whole morning, Dong He looked at Xue Chenglin and asked, "How is the Queen's injury?"
Xue Chenglin frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the empress's wound is a little infected, and she hasn't woken up yet."
Just after saying this, Donghe didn't ask other questions, and Xue Chenglin didn't nag any more.
After Xue Chenglin left, Li Qin asked Donghe if he wanted to investigate the origin of the killer?
Donghe was silent for a long time before looking at Li Qin and asking: "Can you find out the origin of Qianji?"
Li Qin frowned and fell into deep thought: "Concubine Hui is the youngest daughter of the Qian family in Wuchi, this Qian family is also a witch clan besides a medical family, and the emperor also knows that there are some things that the witch clan dare not touch. "
"Many years ago, the Wu clan was not allowed to exist, but they are still there. Fortunately, they are still in the name of a medical family, which is a good way." Donghe said lightly, unable to hear anything Such emotions come.
However, Li Qin made a bold guess and asked, "Your Majesty, are you suspicious of Concubine Hui?"
This sentence made Donghe look back suddenly, just watching quietly like this.
Li Qin looked at Dong He's horrifying gaze and said in a deep voice: "The old slave also said it casually, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
However, Li Qin has stayed in this palace for a long time, and it is always different. He will not ask about Concubine Hui anymore. At the beginning, he wanted to ask Concubine Hui what to do to assassinate them, but looking at the current situation The situation, this matter is for Donghe himself to talk about.
When Hualou returned to the Hall of Xunfeng, her expression was normal, but the corners of her eyes were still stained with tears, and her clothes were thin. Although it was already hot, it was still a bit shady in the morning. Ru Yang quickly found her Here comes the shawl and put it on.
"Your Majesty, what do you want for breakfast?" Ru Yang asked while busy.
Hualou shook his head and said, "It's all optional."
Ah Jiu looked at her gloomy look, and said slowly: "Sister, what does Your Majesty say?"
Hearing this sentence, Ru Yang also stopped what she was doing. Concubine Hui's assassination of the emperor and empress actually depended on Dong He's final decision. Now that the emperor has woken up, so it will happen no matter what. One result.
Hua Lou looked at her and said slowly: "The emperor didn't say anything."
"What does that mean?" Ru Yang asked lightly.
Hualou sighed slightly, and said, "It's probably boring."
"This" Ru Yang said with a slight frown.
Hualou raised his eyes to look at her and said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't want to die alone, you go and spread the breakfast."
After Ru Yang left, Ah Jiu supported her and sat aside, her eyes were filled with worry.
However, the appearance of the painting building is somewhat incomprehensible. It seems to be a lot more relaxed, and it seems to be carrying a lot of sadness. After the painting building was silent for a long time, it slowly raised its eyes to look at Ah Jiu and asked: " Ah Jiu, will the person you were waiting for come back?"
Ah Jiu's heart froze, as if his whole body was stiff.
"Why did sister ask such a question? I don't know the answer, maybe he will come when I disappear." When Ah Jiu said this, her eyes were full of sadness.
"If he doesn't come until then, what's the use?"
"It's useless, but if he really came, then I finally have an explanation for this long and lonely wait." Ah Jiu said calmly, Hualou didn't know what kind of story it was. , making people so worried.
But Ah Jiu's body is changing day by day, and it seems that even this can't survive for long in this world.
"The person is gone, what do you want to explain?" Hualou looked at her and asked lightly.
Ah Jiu looked at Hualou, and said softly, "Sister, you don't understand."
"Then do you understand?" Hualou asked.
"I might not understand it at first, but after a long time, I will understand. I went to the palace to look for him that day, but I just wanted to see him before I died."
"But he doesn't even want to see you for the last time."
What followed was nothing but silence. Ah Jiu didn't talk about her own business, but looked at the painting building softly and said, "Sister, do you want to leave this palace?"
"There are many kinds of departures. I still want to leave alive, but I want them all to die!"
Ah Jiu frowned and didn't speak for a long time.
After breakfast, Hualou said that she was a little tired and wanted to rest, but before she woke up, she received a letter from the woman in Donghua Mansion, asking her to meet.
When Hualou saw it, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
When seeing this woman later, Hualou asked if Qi Xiangke was still alive, and the woman on the opposite side smiled faintly, said two words, and said she was dead.
"Oh, it's useless to die." Hua Lou also looked at her and replied casually.
Her eyes changed slightly, she looked at Hualou carefully, as if she was sizing up something strange, Hualou was holding a teacup, tasting it carefully, as if she didn't pay attention to her scrutiny.
"Qianji, do you think the two of us are real sisters?" Hearing Zi Xiang's words, Hua Lou didn't care about his image, and sprayed out a sip of tea.
Zi Xiang's face was very ugly, but after only a moment, she returned to normal.
"Why did the girl say that?" Hualou didn't call her Shen Hualou. It was awkward to call her own name, and she didn't like it either.
Zi Xiang was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "If not, then why are we so alike?"
"Actually, I can say with certainty that we are not real sisters."
"Since we're not real sisters, you and I look so similar, maybe it's also fate." Zixiang said lightly, and Hualou just smiled and asked: "Since it's fate, may I ask the girl to come to me because she wants to talk about something? what?"
After listening to Hualou's straightforward question, Zi Xiang said in a deep voice, "I actually have a doubt and want to ask Miss Qianji."
"Oh? I don't know what kind of doubts I have left for the girl. I want you to solve the doubts yourself." Hualou looked at her and said lightly.
Zi Xiang looked at the woman in front of her, she always felt that something was missing in her heart, maybe it was confidence, Hua Lou always looked at her with a smile in her eyes, but it seemed that she had seen everything in her clear eyes.
"Miss Qianji doesn't love the emperor." Zixiang said it lightly, she said it very calmly, this is not asking the painting building, but telling a fact by herself.
On the contrary, Hualou felt that it was a novelty. What does it have to do with her whether she loves Donghe or not?
"Actually, whether I love the emperor or not is another matter. If the emperor treats me well, it doesn't matter if I love him. If the emperor treats me badly, it doesn't matter if I hate him. On the contrary, it is you, who is deeply loved by me." Treating people like that, you can still show affection in your eyes, I have to say, girl, you have such a generous heart." Hualou smiled meaningfully when he said these words.
Zi Xiang's complexion became a little ugly, she looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice, "Where did Miss Qianji say this?"
Hualou raised his eyebrows slightly: "You hate Shen Qingqiang, and I hate Shen Qingqiang too, but you don't hate Donghe. When the dagger in your hand pierced his body, you obviously trembled. Blocking that knife was obviously beyond your expectation, your eyes and your movements have betrayed your heart." After Hualou finished speaking, he asked back: "Am I right?"
Zixiang looked at the painting building and said after a long silence, "Miss Qianji, let's talk straight to the point."
"I'm waiting for you to tell me, girl." Hua Lou looked at her and said directly.
"What do you want?" Zixiang asked.
Hearing this sentence, Hualou was silent for a moment, looked up at Zixiang and said, "Does the girl mean who I want to get from?"
"You go to the palace, what do you want?"
"Could it be that you can afford what I want in the palace, girl? Not to mention your current appearance, but you are no longer the Shen Hualou you used to be. You can't afford what I want. " Hualou was talking and drinking tea, she acted carelessly, but the words she said were not pleasant.
Zixiang's complexion sank slightly, but she still said, "Miss Qianji, if you don't tell me, how do you know I can't afford it?"
"Oh, first, I want to be a queen, but you can't afford it, after all, you can't be an emperor!" Hualou said it casually, and she just wanted to see how Zixiang would answer.
"You want to be a queen, I really can't give it to you, but I can help you." After Zixiang finished speaking, Hualou frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "You help me? Tell me?"
"Let me enter the palace."
"and then?"
"Let's work together to abolish Shen Qingqiang." She said firmly, Hualou also lowered her eyes thoughtfully, looking at the appearance of Hualou, she immediately thought that what she said about Hualou had considerations, and fell silent. After waiting for a while, she continued: "As long as the empress is abolished, and Empress Hui is already the highest-ranking empress in the palace at this time, she will naturally be named empress."
Hualou was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to enter the palace?"
Zixiang didn't speak, Hualou went on to say: "Do you want revenge? Or do you want to become the emperor's concubine, your love for the emperor is gone, even if you are hurt like this, you still love her?"
"Miss Qianji, you don't understand."
"What don't I understand? I don't understand that you have liked Donghe for many years? I still don't understand your childhood sweetheart relationship?" Hua Lou asked, his eyes were all cold, but there was still a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"He also has his last resort." Zi Xiang said lightly.
Hualou suddenly laughed, and that smile faded away like a mist.
"His last resort was that when you were pushed into the sewage puddle by Shen Qingqiang, he came late, and then said Hualou, I'll see you off! Is that so?" Hualou stared at Zixiang, his words were calm and non-warm, Zi Xiang narrowed her eyes quietly, looking at the painting building with an expression of disbelief.
"Who are you?" Zixiang asked coldly.
Hualou frowned slightly, and sighed deeply: "Donghua asked who I was when he was in a trance? Donghe asked who I was when he was in a trance? Shen Qingqiang did the same. Originally, they thought I was Shen Hualou, so Ask! And you? Why do you ask?"
Zi Xiang looked at the woman in front of her who was holding the winning ticket, and boldly guessed: "You were originally the person beside the emperor, weren't you?"
"No, you guessed wrong, you should first tell me why you are in a trance like them? Or" Hua Lou looked at her hesitantly, only to hear her anxiously asking: "Or what? "
"You are not Shen Hualou at all!" When Hualou uttered these words slowly, Zixiang's heart jumped into her throat.
"You're talking nonsense."
The two are so similar, and they are sitting opposite each other, one is calm, the other is excited and restless, it seems that the fake is more like the real, and the real is fake instead.
"Why is the girl so excited, I'm just talking nonsense, but the real reaction can only be tested when someone says something unexpected, and I don't know if it's true, so I will try it." Hua Lou said lightly, but God knows Zixiang was terrified of this matter in her heart.
But Zixiang was still wary of Hualou, staring at her and asking, "Who the hell are you?"
Hualou is not something to be fooled by, and replied lightly: "I should be the one who asked who you are, if you are really Shen Hualou, you must know who I am, but obviously, you don't know me, yes Don’t say anything like you will forget after a long time.”
"You..." Zi Xiang was speechless for a while, took a long breath and remained silent for a moment.
Hualou looked at her and smiled faintly, the tea in the teacup was gone, she looked at Zixiang and said: "Girl, my tea is gone, so I will ask one last time, do you want Kill Donghyuk for revenge?"
Zixiang looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "This is my problem, Miss Qianji, we are mutually beneficial, aren't we?"
"Sorry, I don't work with people I don't know well, but if you really want to enter the palace, then maybe I can help you, but it depends on the situation, I'm not sure." Hua Lou said slowly Standing up, Zixiang said behind her: "You just want to be a queen."
"No, I still want Shen Qingqiang's life to be worse than death." After Hualou finished speaking, Zixiang said: "We cooperate."
Hua Lou curled his lips slightly, turned around slowly to look at her, and said with a smile: "Then, I will see the girl's sincerity."
After finishing speaking, she left quickly, and Zixiang also left slowly, but after the two left one after another, Donghua got up slowly and walked out. They all suspected that Qianji was not Qianji, but I think she looks like Shen Hualou, so as Shen Hualou, what is she doubting?
Because he received the news, he also came out. He didn't expect to hear such a conversation. Could it be that, as He Zhou said, the people he resurrected have changed?
After going out of the painting building, she smiled when she came back in the carriage. She was also in a good mood. The scent of kapok floating in the back of the house may be a familiar person.
After returning to the palace, it was already evening, and after the painting building returned to the Xunfeng Palace, it was already dusk.
Looking at Ru Yang, they slowly asked, "Is there someone looking for me?"
"No." Ru Yang replied.
Hualou said and asked them to bring Donghe's medicine over. She squatted outside the hall and boiled the medicine, and no one would let anyone touch it. Hualou made it for Donghe himself.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, but Donghe didn't eat anything, and didn't drink any medicine. When Li Qin was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, Hualou appeared at the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a medicine bowl in his hand. Only then did Qin slowly lose his breath.
"This old slave sees Concubine Hui."
"Has the emperor eaten?" Hualou asked lightly and walked forward.
Li Qin followed her slowly and said, "Not yet."
"Why don't you pass on the meal?" Hualou asked.
How should Li Qin answer her, just say that Donghe doesn't eat?Or is it that she didn't come?
"Pass the meal, I haven't eaten yet."
Donghe saw Hualou walking in with the medicine, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't speak for a long time, but Hualou looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, I've taken the medicine."
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the painting building in front of him and asked, "Where have you been?"
"I'm out of the palace. I met Shen Hualou. She wants to come into the palace." Hualou said lightly, and Donghe just listened quietly. After a long silence, he said: "She wants you to help her, What is the exchange for you?"
"Kill Shen Qingqiang."
Hearing these words, Donghe narrowed his eyes slightly, as if sighing helplessly.
"Do you want her to come in?" Donghyuk asked.
Hua Lou slowly blew the medicine in the bowl, and said in a deep voice: "I'm passing on the message, whether to agree with her to come in or not is a matter for the emperor, and has nothing to do with me, but the emperor, who in this palace loves you the most? I mean the person who loves you, not the word "Emperor"? Maybe it's gone, I think she really loves you, so she wants to come to the palace, why doesn't the Emperor fulfill her wish?"
"Qianji, what kind of person do you think the emperor is?" Donghe raised his eyes to look at her and asked lightly.
"In the hearts of Shen Hualou and you, he is a heinous person."
"So what's in your heart?" Donghyuk asked.
"Poor man?" Hualou said firmly, Donghe's eyes became gloomy and sad: "Then what about me? What kind of person is it in your heart?"
"The emperor is not for me to comment on, but if the emperor feels guilty and uneasy in the end, it is a good way to write a letter of guilt." When Hualou was talking, Li Qinchuan came back and just heard During their conversation, he felt more and more that there was a secret between the emperor and Concubine Hui that they didn't know.
Donghe looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I am nothing in your heart, right?"
"Yes and no, why does the emperor force me to speak out like this?"
"Then what about yourself, what kind of person are you?" Donghe asked.
"Hateful person."
For a long time, Li Qin frowned slightly when he heard Concubine Hui say this about herself. In fact, she is indeed a hateful person, often making nonsense recklessly.
Li Qin walked over slowly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui, it's time to eat."
Hua Lou looked back at him and said, "Yes."
"Your Majesty, drink the medicine, and have a meal after drinking the medicine." Hualou said and gave Donghe the medicine.
Donghe didn't drink the medicine yet, but just looked at the painting building lightly and asked, "Will I be fine after drinking this medicine?"
The words he asked made Hualou chuckle, and she handed the medicine to Donghe with a smile, and said slowly: "The medicine for curing the disease will heal, and the poison will kill you. The emperor thought that what he drank was What medicine?"
Listening to her words, Donghe slowly reached out to take the medicine bowl in her hand, and drank it down in one gulp.
Because his wound was a bit taboo, he knew that he could drink porridge, and Hualou also drank porridge. This scene seemed to be exactly what it used to be. She was lying on the bed, and Donghe poisoned her while accompanying her tenderly. He saw Looking at Donghe's face, the light in his eyes gradually became darker, she would naturally give back to him what he had done to her, no more, no less, just double the amount.
Both of them were silent like this, until after dinner, Donghe raised his eyes and looked at her and said: "My injury, I guess it will take a lot of time before it will heal, and it will be spared for the time being in the early court. I will leave the affairs to you, Lu Yisu Dingsheng and the others will help you, and the ministers will come to you directly if they have something to do, so I will take a good rest."
Hearing such words, the teacup in Li Qin's hand fell to the ground with a bang, the water on the ground was still steaming, and the painting building slowly turned back to look at Li Qin with the same expression.
Listening to Dong He's words, she said slowly: "I'm still waiting for the emperor's imperial decree? I thought the first thing the emperor did after he woke up was to kill me."
Donghe didn't answer her words, but said indifferently: "And you drafted an imperial decree to let Shen Hualou enter the palace to take care of my daily life. After you get busy, you probably won't have time to come here often."
"Your majesty, are you afraid that she will kill you?" Hualou asked.
Donghe raised his eyes and looked at her, and said slowly: "Didn't you say it? It is rare to know it after experiencing it. She still loves me now. Based on this alone, it is rare. Besides, she still loves me after entering the palace. It will be a good helper in your harem, wouldn't it be good to kill two birds with one stone?"
"Very good!" Hualou replied.
"Since it's good, let's do it!"
On the next day, Prince An's Mansion received an imperial decree from Li Qin, which was the imperial decree to accept Shen Hualou into the palace. When Donghua heard the news, he was making tea, but he broke all the tea sets.
(End of this chapter)
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