Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 94 Who is Bloodthirsty Under the Mystery (6)

When Shen Qingqiang woke up at noon, she was already lying on the bed in Jingyang Palace, and Jian Qiu and everyone in the palace were also up. Only she remembered what happened in the interrogation room last night, and she was the only one who still remembered the matter. Remember what Shen Hualou said to her.

She looked at Jian Qiu and asked, "How did you come back last night?" She was waiting in front of her.

"Your Majesty, we didn't go anywhere last night." Jian Qiu looked at her suspiciously and replied.

When Shen Qingqiang heard Jianqiu's words, her eyes were full of disbelief. All the people who were taken away from the palace forgot that they had gone to the dark prison last night after they came back.

"Do you still remember what happened last night?" Shen Qingqiang asked.

Seeing Shen Qingqiang's pale face, Jian Qiu was very haggard, and hearing her nonsense after waking up, Jian Qiu was a little worried.

"Your Majesty, something happened in Miss Qianji's courtyard last night. Later, Your Majesty took Miss Qianji out of the palace, and she hasn't come back yet." After Jianqiu finished speaking in Shen Qingqiang's ear, Shen Qingqiang's whole body trembled. I was stunned, what happened?
"You mean Miss Qianji followed His Majesty out of the palace after the incident in the courtyard?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Impossible, then who was the person who sent the imperial decree with Su Dingsheng last night?" Shen Qingqiang looked at Jianqiu and shook her head vigorously, with a look of confusion and disbelief.

Jian Qiu frowned tightly: "Your Majesty, what imperial decree?"

"Last night, Qianji and Su Dingsheng conspired together to imprison me in the interrogation room, and you were also imprisoned in the interrogation room. Have you forgotten?" Shen Qingqiang asked eagerly while pulling Jianqiu.

But no matter how anxious she was, Jian Qiu shook her head and said: "Your Majesty, you think too much, how could you be locked up in the interrogation room without His Majesty's hand? You must be having a nightmare."

"Impossible, impossible, I remember clearly, what about Xu Cong? Does he still remember? Let him in!"

Hearing Shen Qingqiang's shout, Xu Cong ran in hastily, leaned over and said, "Your servant knocked on your mother."

"Get up and talk."

"Yes!"

"I ask you, do you still remember what happened last night?" Shen Qingqiang looked at him and asked.

Xu Cong glanced at Jianqiu, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Madam, what happened, last night we were waiting for the news from the courtyard, but we missed, Qianji, that lowly servant girl, nothing happened, and then you let the servants They all went to rest."

Shen Qingqiang had heard Xu Cong's answer, she kept shaking her head, and kept murmuring: "Impossible, impossible."

Xu Cong looked at her like this and said, "Ma'am, are you having a nightmare?"

"Nightmare? It is indeed a nightmare. The nightmare is that I still remember all the things that happened last night, but none of you remember!" It’s impossible to come here to deliver the imperial decree, because Miss Qianji left the palace with His Majesty, and if Master Su took you to the dark prison, it’s impossible for you to still be in Jingyang Palace now!”

Shen Qingqiang listened to Jianqiu's words and fell into deep thought. Shen Hualou appeared last night, she was not dead yet, but Qianji disappeared after taking the imperial decree, and how did she return to Jingyang Palace?Did she really have nightmares, were those just a dream?
She slowly got down from the bed in deep thought, her knees were in pain as if they were broken, she remembered the silver needle that pierced her knees last night, if it was just a dream, why did her body still hurt so much?

Shen Qingqiang knew that she would not be able to find out the result of asking these slaves, she could only wait for Qianji and Donghe to come back to know whether last night was real or a dream?
Or maybe, it's all true, but Jian Qiu and the others' memories have all been erased.

After being silent for a while, Shen Qingqiang looked at Jianqiu and asked: "What did you just say? Your Majesty took Qianji out of the palace? Haven't come back yet?"

"Yes, ma'am, there is no morning court this morning. Li Qin announced that His Majesty has caught a cold, and let all the adults go back this morning." After Jian Qiu finished speaking, Shen Qingqiang narrowed his eyes slightly. Li Qin did not come to her, and he was determined I went to Zhou Wei for an idea.

"Concubine Zhou's decision?" Shen Qingqiang asked.

"Ms. Zhou, it was Li Qin who went looking for Concubine Zhou this morning, and then announced in the Hall of Martial Ying that His Majesty has caught a cold." Jian Qiu was a little cautious when she said that, after all, Shen Qingqiang was the queen, but this queen was almost dismissed by Zhou Wei. .

Shen Qingqiang was unhappy in her heart, but now she had no choice but to wait for the matter with Rong Yan to be resolved.

Lu Yi and the others arranged people to look for Donghe and Qianji's whereabouts everywhere. No one would have thought that Donghe would take Qianji to the Prince's Mansion. After all, he had never set foot there since Shen Hualou's death. Didn't even mention it.

Zhou Wei was still sitting in Zhongcui Palace, but someone sent a note with only three words - Prince's Mansion!

She frowned slightly, looking at the words, this note can be found everywhere, so who gave this news?
She didn't continue to think about anything, and asked Xu Changsheng to quickly inform Lu Yi to go to the Prince's Mansion. Zhou Wei also rode a horse, galloping through the long alleys of the palace, all the way to the entrance of the palace without hindrance.

When Donghe woke up, it was already noon, Hualou was sitting on the side flipping through previous books, Donghe got up and saw her figure sitting there quietly, he was slightly dazed, and couldn't remember what it was in a trance Years and months, and he doesn't remember whether he is the emperor or the prince here. He was in a trance for a moment, as if something hit his heart, and he spread and grew infinitely on his own.

Hualou seemed to have sensed Donghe's gaze, and slowly raised her head. Maybe she had been sitting for too long. When she straightened up, her neck was a little stiff, and she slowly stretched out her hand and rubbed it along with her. That movement No different from Shen Hualou, Donghe's heart was filled with countless turbulent waves rolling past.

When she saw Donghe's figure, she said softly, "You're awake."

She didn't say Your Majesty, nor did she say her name, she just said in a normal way, "You're awake."

Just like Shen Hualou in the past, she slowly closed the book, and gently clamped the bookmark in the book, releasing a small triangle. Shen Hualou pays attention to every little detail of the things she cherishes , She will arrange her things in the way she likes after getting up, and she will not allow any difference.

Just like that bookmark, she said, it looks unsightly when it is released too much, and it is not very convenient to put it all in to browse, just a small corner, she just forced it to look like that.

Hualou walked over slowly, Donghe's eyes were very complicated, Hualou asked: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Tell me, you are not Shen Hualou."

Hualou smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I am Qianji, not the Crown Princess. Besides, don't scare me."

Donghe looked at her and said, "You are Shen Hualou, very similar, very similar."

"What do you mean, Your Majesty? I am myself, I will not become anyone, and I will not let anyone become me!" Hualou's words were a little empty, except for a little unwillingness, I could not find any other words. breath.

"I mean, you look a lot like her."

After Donghe's words fell, Hualou frowned slightly: "It's just a dead person, or a dead person discarded by His Majesty, what did His Majesty remember?"

"Maybe it's because of death that I can remember it for a longer time."

Hualou sneered, with a touch of sarcasm in his laughter: "Your Majesty, why do you say such idealistic words? You know, as far as I know, she died in this courtyard. Today, the snow is too thick and covered There are too many things, if the snow is not covered, I think the smell of blood in the courtyard should be very strong, maybe even the soul is still lingering in this house."

"Since she died, she has never been in my dreams, but last night, I dreamed of her, maybe she is really still there." Donghe's eyes were dim, and the painting building slowly left Going out, he asked slowly: "What did His Majesty dream about her?"

"I dreamed that she came to seek revenge."

"Oh, that's what it should be. If you don't come to seek revenge, then I'm afraid it's not normal." Hualou's words fell slowly, Donghe raised his eyes slowly, looked at her for a long time before saying: " You're right, if you don't come, it's not normal."

The painting building was silent, only hearing the sound of the wooden door outside being pushed open. Donghe and the painting building walked out slowly. In front of Zhou Wei, she was holding a long sword in her hand, and when she saw that Donghe was safe and sound, she let out a long sigh of defeat.

Facing Shanghualou's eyes, her eyes were dark and vigilant, but Hualou smiled slowly, and slowly said to Zhou Wei: "Qianji has seen Concubine Zhou."

Zhou Wei looked at Donghe firmly, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Qianji is so lucky. Ever since the emperor ascended the throne, she has never brought anyone back to the Prince's Mansion. What a great honor for you!"

Not to be outdone, Hualou replied: "Although the emperor brought me here, didn't you also come, Concubine Zhou? I just think that the emperor should bring the empress back to stay for a short stay, so that I can have many memories and think hard. Sweet, sometimes it is necessary, Concubine Zhou, do you think so?"

Zhou Wei looked into her eyes, she didn't want to say some things, she must find a way to get this Qianji out of the palace, otherwise something will happen in the palace sooner or later, besides, the identity of this person is unknown, she is almost sure Qian Ji was not someone close to Shen Hualou at all.

But at this time, Zhou Wei didn't have the heart to argue with her, besides, every time Qianji's mouth, there was never the word restraint, her presumptuousness seemed to be innate, and there was a feeling Zhou Wei's heart was born spontaneously. She always felt that Qianji dared to act presumptuously either because she had too many handles in her hands, or because the people behind her were capable enough to save her, that's why she acted presumptuously.

Once upon a time, she was also a wanton woman.

"Wei Chen sees His Majesty!"

The imperial guards were still outside, Lu Yi walked in, saluted in front of Donghe and said.

Donghe looked at the person in front of him, his face changed slightly, he was a little displeased: "Why are you here!"

Zhou Wei looked at Donghe and said: "This morning, Li Qin told all the ministers that His Majesty has caught the wind and cold. Your Majesty, please go back to the palace to recuperate!"

Hearing Zhou Wei's words, Hualou also smiled slowly, and said, "Your Majesty, you are recuperating from your illness, but I am already so hungry that my chest is stuck to my back."

Donghe frowned slightly, glanced at her and said, "I never saw when your chest wasn't against your back!"

After Donghe's words fell, Zhou Wei and Lu Yi couldn't help rolling their mouths, Hua Lou frowned slightly, and said: "Since the emperor is not hungry, then I will go to eat. The emperor followed the concubine Zhou back to the palace to catch the cold. Go, wait for me to eat and go back to the palace, then I will prescribe two medicines for the emperor, and make some medicine to treat it!"

As she said that, she stepped out and wanted to go outside, but Donghe grabbed her arm that was thrown out: "You are also angry when you are joking? It just so happens that I am also hungry, let's go together."

Zhou Wei looked at the scene in front of him, and looked at Lu Yi in surprise, only to see that Lu Yi was already familiar with it, and it seemed that Donghe treated Qianji like this on weekdays.

Is it because she is too similar to Hualou and treats her as a substitute, or because she likes Qianji's temperament, Zhou Wei's heart is slightly blocked, when will this emperor's heart last long?In this palace, what is true?

Donghe obviously married Shen Hualou for the throne, and married Shen Qingqiang when the king came to the world, and abandoned Shen Hualou, but now, this woman who looks very much like Shen Hualou is just a woman in this palace. The servant girl is more presumptuous than many masters and concubines, at least in front of Donghe, she is never afraid of death.

The painting building stopped, looked up at Donghe and said, "I heard that the food in Qingyan Pavilion is delicious. The concubine Zhou and Lord Lu probably haven't eaten yet, right?"

Zhou Wei and Lu Yi didn't speak, but Dong He's brows fluttered slightly when he heard about Qingyan Pavilion. It was the place where Shen Hualou often haunted, and that was the place where Dong He, Dong Chen and Lu Yi often appeared together.

After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe also said in a cold voice: "You guys also follow."

They didn't dare to disobey Donghe's words, and all the imperial guards stayed outside the prince's mansion, while Zhou Wei, Lu Yi and Qianji went to Qingyan Pavilion together.

Walking into Qingyan Pavilion, the person in charge has not changed. Seeing that the group of people who came in are either rich or expensive, but when she saw the painting building, her eyes flashed, and she saw Lu Yi behind her in surprise, and hurriedly said : "Masters, please come inside."

Lu Yi said, "The old place."

"okay."

The old place was the old place before, and Donghe is here now, but Donghe didn't say much, just took Hualou's wrist, and walked slowly towards the attic. The shopkeeper looked at the proprietress with some doubts, Seeing the painting building, he said: "Long time no see, the shopkeeper still remembers me."

Zhou Wei and Dong He frowned even before Lu Yi, but they heard the shopkeeper say, "Girl, is your leg okay?"

"Yeah, everything is ready, so I came back." After the painting building finished speaking, the shopkeeper said: "This is good, this is good!" After speaking, he raised his voice and told Xiaoer: "Go and get those two altars. Send the celadon to Hongmei Pavilion!"

When Hualou heard what the shopkeeper said, his whole body trembled slightly. Donghe looked back at her, only to see her eyes were cold at this time, and said to the shopkeeper: "It's rare that you returned it to me for so long. Keep it, thank you."

The woman was very familiar with the painting building, and replied: "The girl said she would keep it for celebration, and the matchmaker will definitely keep it until the girl comes back."

Hualou and her entered the Hongmei Pavilion after talking to each other. After being seated, the waiter quickly brought the two celadon wine jars and put them on the table. He said in a low voice: "Miss Qianji is very familiar with this Qingyan Pavilion?"

"Thanks to others, didn't the concubine Zhou see that the shopkeeper recognized me as someone else?" Hualou looked at Donghe as he spoke. Said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is angry?"

And Donghe slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were calm: "Didn't you say that you disdain to be someone else?"

"Let's talk about the facts. I also happened to know that there are two altars of high-quality wine hidden here. For the wine brought from southern Xinjiang, even if I am said to be her, it doesn't matter."

After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe just looked at her quietly, without much blame, Lu Yi just sat quietly, but Zhou Wei felt frightened, what was Donghe thinking?Do you really want to take this woman in?

"Perhaps the Fourth Prince will come later?"

In the silence, Hualou also spoke slowly.

"why?"

"I don't know, it's just intuition." Hualou replied.

But after a while, all the dishes came up. They were Hualou's favorite food on weekdays, and they often ordered them. When the dishes were ready, when they were about to start, Hualou suddenly said, "Here we come."

Dong He and the others didn't speak, only heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside, and then the door creaked open, Dong Chen's figure appeared at the door, Lu Yi looked at the painting building with a puzzled expression But Hualou just smiled and said loudly: "Fourth Master is so punctual."

Dong Chen closed the door and said, "I didn't expect you to come too."

His words were vague, how could they also come back?Could it be that today is still an appointment?

Donghe looked at him and said, "Come and sit down, the dishes are all served, it will be cold in a while."

After sitting down, before starting, Hualou looked at Donghe and said, "Your Majesty, this meal should be prepared by Shen Hualou to celebrate you when you came to the world, but unfortunately, when you came to the world, she Biluo Huang Quan, I found her writing in her letters. This celadon wine was begged by her for the saintess in southern Xinjiang. It has been stored for a long time, just to wait for your day. Master Lu and Si I used to be friends with her through thick and thin, of course I have to be here. Although the concubine Zhou and her have not been in touch for a long time, she said that she is very happy to meet someone like you in this life, and I just met you by accident. In that letter, I felt that I liked her by mistake, and I also recklessly wanted to reveal something."

Hualou said, yes, she wanted to celebrate Donghe when he came to the world, but this wine is no longer necessary today.

After listening to Hualou's words, everyone's expressions were different. Donghe was the one who was obscure, Zhou Wei cried out with a little sadness in a calm voice, while Dongchen looked at Donghe steadfastly, He immediately glanced at the painting building, and said to Donghe: "Brother Huang, do you still need to drink this wine?"

Donghe knew that Dongchen had resentment in his heart, and Shen Hualou died for some reason.

After a long time, Donghe didn't answer, but Zhou Wei said in a cold voice: "Fourth master is wrong, how do you drink it? If she is here, it is a celebration of the emperor, if she is not here, it is also a celebration, a celebration." She built herself a magnificent tomb to celebrate her death!"

After Zhou Wei finished speaking, Dong He said slowly: "It's time to celebrate, celebrate her stupidity, celebrate her stupidity, celebrate her unfortunate meeting with me in this life, celebrate her still in your hearts, let you all come and crusade I!"

Every word Donghe said, his voice sank into the abyss, as if it came from that hell, Hualou slightly curled his lips, but didn't say a word, she just watched quietly, watching what Donghe wanted to say ?
Only Lu Yi was drinking cup after cup of tea, staring at the table of dishes in front of him, Dong He slowly shifted his gaze to him: "Lu Yi, what about you? What do you want to say. "

"Wei Chen has nothing to say." Lu Yi's indifferent and heartless words touched his heartstrings.

They used to talk about everything, and Lu Yi and Donghe used to have no master-servant look, but now, everything has changed. The humble minister he said here has drawn their distance far, far away !

It's just that after this sentence, Lu Yi said the most cruel and ruthless words: "Miss Qianji, what right do you have to impersonate her? What right do you have to bring everyone here? What right do you have to say these things for her?" In other words, I think that if she is still alive, she should think about how to die. Do you think she will come here to celebrate? What is there to celebrate? Celebrate her dilapidated body? Broken leg, and blind?" Lu Yi said every word, his eyes were full of fierceness, this is Lu Yi who Shen Hualou had never seen before, after he finished speaking, he glanced around them, and said sharply: "Why do you think she died unjustly? Wasn't it worth her death? It's a pity to die? I just think she deserves to die. What's the point of being able to protect others by herself? Others don't need her at all. She's just self-righteous! Someone who can't even protect herself I don’t feel sorry even if I die, I just deserve to die!”

Dong Chen never thought that Lu Yi would say such a thing, so he drew Zhou Wei's sword out of anger, pointed at Lu Yi and said sharply: "You speak human words!"

Lu Yi stood up, looked at Dong Chen firmly and said, "Fourth master can stop treating me as a human being!"

With such arrogance and domineering, Zhou Wei's eyes were red, Donghe's hostility was overflowing, but Shen Hualou was in tears, she got up and picked up the two jars of wine on the table, and smashed them to the ground, bang!boom!Two beeps, the whole room smelled of alcohol, and there was not a drop left in an instant!

"Fourth Master, Master Lu is right. I am not qualified to represent her, and she really deserves to die! If she can't protect herself, she deserves to die! It's not a pity to die!" Tears flowed down slowly as Hua Lou said.

Zhou Wei stood up slowly and said, "Fourth Prince, please return my sword." Then she took the long sword and put it away.

"Everyone sit down and have a meal. After today, no one should bring up the past again, just let the past go with the wind like this. Your Majesty, Zhou Wei wants to ask you one thing."

"You said."

"The concubine wants to ask the emperor to let Miss Qianji out of the palace." After Zhou Wei finished speaking, Hua Lou lowered his eyes and said nothing, while Dong Chen and Lu Yi looked at Zhou Wei in astonishment.

On this table, it seemed that all the air was frozen again in an instant.
(End of this chapter)