Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 61: Fate or Tribulation

All the people went out, and the palace gate of the main hall was closed!
Rong Xi hugged the child and sat limply on the ground, her pity made it impossible to look directly at her.

As a mother, there is nothing more painful than losing a child. As long as you become a mother, he is the most important thing in your world.

If Shen Qingqiang calls for injustice, there is no one in this world who is more wronged than Rong Xi!

What Zhou Wei was talking about was Shen Qingqiang, but regarding the matter of killing Shen Hualou's child, Donghe was also involved, and that sentence instantly angered Donghe.

"Zhou Wei, you're presumptuous!" Dong He's voice sounded, and Zhou Wei was still the same Zhou Wei, with indifferent eyes and unmoved.

She is the only one who can carry a weapon with her when she enters the palace. She will never let go of the sword in her hand. This is not a special order from Donghe, but a special order from the first emperor.

She looked closely at Donghe, her eyes flowing calmly: "Your Majesty, along the way, it doesn't matter whether you know how to respond to something, maybe you don't want to, maybe it's difficult, but if you pretend you don't know, you can't do it." Arrive! Today, the concubine is just discussing the matter, Concubine Rong asked Yuechan to hug the little prince just now, but the empress did not let go and kept holding him, what is her intention?"

"Zhou Wei, you are bloody! From then to now, for so many years, you have been holding grudges and pressing against our Shen family." Shen Qingqiang tried to catch Dong He's sight with other things, but Zhou Yao is a thoughtful person, and she always has the ability to make things right in the end.

"Shen Qingqiang, I have forgotten all these years, and I have never extended a hand to your Shen family, but your so-called Shen family, you are the second sister of Shen Hualou, how did you treat your own sister? Yes? I'm curious! Don't you want to know, Your Majesty, what did I hear when I chased him out just now?" After Zhou Wei finished speaking, she fixed her eyes on Donghe, and she looked at Shen Qingqiang with a smile on her lips.

She is just an outsider, an outsider who is not pleasing to the eye.

Donghe really wanted to slap the woman in front of him to death, but unfortunately, he couldn't do that in his whole life.

"Zhou Wei, it must be you, it must be you!" Shen Qingqiang stared at Zhou Yao and said viciously.

The smile on Zhou Wei's face became clearer: "Is it you, or me? Maybe someone else? When Su Dingsheng finds out, everything will become clear. Don't worry, Empress, I will manage the entire harem well! "

A few days ago, Shen Qingqiang kept Donghe back on the grounds of illness, but Donghe was worried that her body would be too tired, so he asked Zhou Wei to help with the harem affairs.

As a result, Zhou Wei was much more decisive than Shen Qingqiang, and he said everything was the same, so everyone who was wronged went to Zhou Wei, and those who were wronged were what they should be, and Zhou Wei's methods were too harsh.

Shen Qingqiang's face turned pale with anger because of Zhou Wei's words, anger, grief and indignation, the most distressing thing was Dong He's reaction, he wanted to put her under house arrest, and find out everything.

She didn't know how to find out, the only thing she knew was that everything was different from before.

Shen Qingqiang was sent back to Jingyang Palace, and Jingyang Palace was controlled by the forbidden army, and they were not allowed to enter or leave.

Zhou Wei was in charge of finding out everything, and quickly left against the wind and snow.

Dong He carried Rong Xi and their child in his arms, and walked back to the Scarlet Smoke Palace step by step through the wind and snow.

As the child was gone, word spread throughout the palace, and news about Shen Qingqiang being placed under house arrest also spread.

That night, the entire Yanqing Palace was full of chaos, Rong Xi's cries, Shen Qingqiang's grievances, but Shen Hualou, who fell in the snow, could neither hear nor see anything.

There was a vast expanse of white around, she didn't know where it was?I don't know who is here, the heavy snow is still flying, she just fell down like that, that's fine, just be buried by the heavy snow like this, bury those unbearable past, bury those hatreds!
There seemed to be many, many things she could do, such as killing Dong He and Shen Qingqiang in close quarters!

It seems that there are very few, if she can kill Donghe, the world will be in chaos, the courtiers will be in chaos, if it is out of control, then she will be a sinner through the ages!If she didn't kill Donghe, then she would definitely die in Donghe's hands again, how could she?How willing?How willing to die twice in the hands of one person.

Looking at the square patio and wall, watching the never-ending snowfall.

She thought of Donghua in a trance, and the countless portraits in his mansion. Since she was a child, she had never left a portrait for herself, and some of them were with many people. Now she can't be found at all. portrait.

If you want to find it in this palace, you have to go to the treasure house.

When it fell down, Hualou's brain was buzzing, just like that, let everything be still, stop!
Dong He walked back to the Scarlet Smoke Palace step by step with Rong Xi in his arms, remembering those years when he was still in the Prince's Mansion, Shen Hualou's legs were inconvenient in such a cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. She couldn't give the door, the wheels were too slippery, and she couldn't control it, so at that time, a maid had to follow her, and sometimes he pushed her.

At that time, the courtyard was full of bumps, and the wheelchair was not easy to push. He also hugged Shen Hualou in the same way. After her legs were gone, she was very light. Today, Rong Xi is weak because of having a child. The same lightness.

For some reason, Dong He's heart began to ache gradually, Rong Yu's small face was hidden among countless black hairs, she was crying, crying silently, the child in her arms was the most precious treasure in this life.

"Rong'er, I will definitely avenge our children." Donghe's words were very soft, like snowflakes falling down at the moment, which would disperse when touched by the temperature.

Rong Xi didn't listen to these words. For Donghe, what if Shen Qingqiang was the murderer?Did he also kill and pay for his life?
People's hearts are sad, roughly like this, the person you love the most, the person you think you can rely on, will not be your reliance in the end, he will be in order to weigh the forces of all parties, he will return to weigh the weight of love.

The choice will be made in the end, and what will Donghe do?
Rong Xi doesn't know.

Back in Scarlet Smoke Palace, the hall was dark, and the moment the door opened, a cold wind came in. He put Rong Yu on the bed, and she curled up together, her thin body, protecting her body. Holding the little prince in his arms.

Rong Xi's silence and crying required quiet company. Dong He sat beside him, brought a blanket for Rong Xi, and covered it lightly. He got up and looked at the snow falling outside. So fast, just like this funeral, it also came so fast, people were so caught off guard.

Child, this is already his third child?
If you talk too much, you may be cursed?

Hualou once said that they will have many children, and they are their children.

However, they will never have children.

The snow outside is still falling, and the words she said in the hall just now, he has a child, and she will let one accompany her!Like a curse, everyone, including him, thought that Qianji was possessed, but was it because Qianji was possessed, or was someone using it?

Donghe didn't know, and he didn't know, Lu Yi had already taken people out to find Qianji's whereabouts, and he had to investigate thoroughly, clearly, after all, there were not many people who knew about Shen Hualou having no children back then. .

Zhou Wei is one of them, but he knows Zhou Wei's temperament very well, what she will say, she hates petty actions!

Therefore, even if she was arguing with him face to face, she would not say that she used a person to stimulate him with this matter.

Thinking of Shen Hualou, and seeing the snow, I unconsciously remembered the time in the Prince's Mansion. At that time, the life was the most difficult. The Donghua in the past was evil and unrestrained, and his father was always Only Shen Hualou, who was afraid of his uncle, fought and collided with him time and time again!
Therefore, they also missed countless times and were forced to be under house arrest in the prince's mansion.

The time of being under house arrest was very sad and tiring. There was almost nothing in the prince's mansion. Sitting in the study in the cold winter months, Donghe was copying something, and Hualou was sitting and reading. Ermo's slender and fair hands would turn red from the cold.

Pushing a wheelchair, she sat by the window, and her shadow was always cast under the window.In the dimly lit room, she was a small figure, curled up on the wheelchair.

The way she reads is very quiet. If she doesn't speak, you can hardly feel that she is in this room. Whenever you feel depressed and you feel that everyone has failed you, you go to see her, and she is so quiet. Sitting there, she always said, we are husband and wife, sharing weal and woe!

You are suffering, I am with you.

Therefore, whenever you go to her when you are depressed, she will sit there without any emotion, whether it is good or bad, she will take it lightly.

Whenever that happens, he will always stop the pen in his hand, and when he looks at her quietly, he will gradually lose his mind.

After a long time, Hualou will find that when he is looking at her, he always turns his head slowly, and then with a faint smile, like a stream of clear spring.

At that time, Hualou would always ask: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

At that time, he always didn't know what to say?At that time, I thought that it would be good for her to be by my side all my life. If the person he met first was called Shen Hualou, would there be too much difference later on?
It's just that Donghe is very clear that if Shen Hualou is a man, then there must be someone outside the court in this huge imperial capital.

But she is a woman.

In the long river of history, if a woman is brave and resourceful, and can buy people's hearts, then it is a very terrifying thing, just like after having a child in the future, it is often that woman who listens to politics behind the curtain.

This is probably the scenario that all men are least willing to see.

When the first emperor passed away, he told Donghe and Shen Hualou that only one of them could be kept for favor and power. If possible, give her favor and leave no power.

However, these are complementary at all, and there is no way to separate them.

If possible, only the child can stay with her.

This is his choice for Hualou.

So the child dies and she lives.

He looked outside in a daze, the snow hadn't stopped, and the wind was blowing, as if it was roaring.

Lu Yi knocked on the door, and snow piled up on his body. Standing in front of Donghe, he said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, Miss Qianji was taken away by the Fourth Prince."

"Fourth."

"When my subordinate arrived, I saw that the Fourth Prince had picked her up from the snowdrift." Lu Yi thought Donghe would be very angry, but he didn't expect that, he just said indifferently: "Send someone to watch, Report anytime."

"Yes!"

Hualou lay in the snow for a long time before being found by Dongchen.

Seeing the familiar figure in a trance, she closed her eyes heavily.

I only heard Dong Chen shouting: "Hualou."

Her eyelashes moved, but she didn't answer. She slowly stretched out her two arms, and Dong Chen knew that she wanted to hug her.

Dongchen never thought that one day, such a strong Shen Hualou would lie on the ground, stretch his arms, like a child, and say he wants to be hugged.

His eyes were wet at that moment.

She is very light, like this snowflake floating in the air, as if it will disappear in a second.

He hugged her tightly, left the imperial capital and came back again. She died once and lived again, but this process was full of suffering and pain.

"Hualou, I'm sorry." This was the first time Dongchen said sorry, why he was sorry, he didn't know why?But what he owed her, he himself felt that an apology was too shallow.

Hualou put her arms around Dong Chen's neck, and her face was buried on his chest. Dong Chen just felt that the moment in his chest was already hot and humid.

He took the carriage back to the mansion, returned to the mansion, and lay on the bed.

Dong Chen was sitting next to him, and Hualou's clothes were soaked, and the mother in the house brought clean clothes for Hualou to change into.

Hualou kept her eyes closed, her depression made Dong Chen feel distressed.

"Hualou, I can still accompany you in this mortal world."

Hearing this sentence, she lost her voice and said: "Fourth..." She had many, many things to say, but after just one sentence, oh!Ow!She cried bitterly after two sounds, her cry was like an ethereal sound that reached to the sky.

That kind of pathos is frightening and heart-wrenching.

In Dongchen's arms, her tears were like the dam of the river bank was broken.

Crying all the time, she needs an outlet.

After living a new life, she knew that she was from Shen Hualou, and Dongchen was the only one. When facing Donghua, she could only be Qianji, but she knew she was not Qianji, she was Shen Hualou.

In the life in the palace, even in Prince An's Mansion, she carefully suppressed it in front of everyone. The name Donghe gave the child tonight was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

(End of this chapter)