Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 918 The Grand Finale (8)
The Empress Dowager closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, she suddenly smiled, "Okay, okay, since you hate Aijia, then Aijia's death by your sword today is your revenge, but..." Her tone changed Suddenly, regardless of the knife on her neck, she turned around violently, and saw a dagger in her hand at some point, and it stabbed fiercely into his chest, "It's just that you can only die in the In the hands of the Ai family, because the Ai family loves you after all, and is unwilling to let others kill you!"

When the words fell, Jimo Yong's eyes widened, and he lowered his head slowly in disbelief. There was a dagger stuck in his chest, which was extremely sharp. It was given to her by him at the beginning, "You, you..."

Blood was gurgling from his mouth, and he refused to believe that he would die at the hands of the person he hated the most.

The Empress Dowager grabbed his hand and cut her own neck with the sword without hesitation. When she fell to the ground, she murmured, "I'm sorry..."

I just don't know who these three words are for!
That is not important anymore!
Seeing this scene, Jimo Hong roared in grief again, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out!
A certain one held Jimo Meng's hand, and his hand was icy cold.

Jimo Meng also held her tightly, trembling slightly, and after a while, he said calmly, "Clean it all up!"

"Yes!"

When the palace change of this day was finally recorded in the annals of history, it had been revised so that it did not see the bloody killings that day. It only said that Jimo Yong intended to rebel, but in the end he failed and committed suicide. During the fight, he accidentally stabbed the Empress Dowager to death.

The blood of those thousands of people flowed into rivers and was wiped away.

History cannot bear too much weight, and the people don't want to hear such chilling blood.

The empress dowager passed away, and the funeral lasted for seven days!

Seven days later, the gate of the Yonghe Palace had already returned to its original state. There were no corpses or bloodstains, and the surrounding trees were still lush.

It's just that there still seems to be a smell of blood in the air.

Everyone in the palace kept silent about what happened that day!

A certain one didn't think about it any more, and focused on raising the fetus, her belly grew bigger and bigger, Jimo Meng's face also had a smile again, and she often lay on her belly, feeling the little hand hitting him on the face excitement.

In July, the prince of the eldest princess' mansion got married, and married Qin Zhenyue, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, as the princess of the county.

In August, Qin Haoran of the Prime Minister's Mansion got married, and married the Princess Chuxuan of the Eldest Princess' Mansion as his wife!
In September, the First Prince, Second Prince, and Third Prince were crowned kings and moved to live in their own palaces. The Emperor gave the Empress Dowager, Concubine Mei, and Concubine Li to go out of the palace with them!
In the same month, Dongxu's emperor passed away, and the fourth prince, Jimo Wuyuan, ascended the throne. After he ascended the throne, he sent a letter, wishing to marry Jimo and make a hundred-year friendship, and live in peace ever since.

Jimo Meng immediately agreed, and announced the marriage between Dongxu's sixth princess and the second prince in the early morning court.

In October, Princess Wushuang announced the good news, and set up a few tables of banquets, inviting familiar people to come over to celebrate!

One after another, the good news finally dispelled some of the dark clouds.

In November, the cold weather suddenly became urgent, and the north wind was blowing day by day, cutting people like knives. There were almost no pedestrians going out on the road, and every family stored for the winter.

The palace also started to be busy, the harem was basically empty now, so a certain cat had to take care of it by herself, but fortunately with the help of Madam Xu and Jiu Lan, she didn't have to worry too much.

In the Yonghe Palace, the charcoal fire has already risen, and it is as warm as spring.

A certain one walked back and forth in the hall, stroking the tall and protruding belly from time to time, with gentle eyes.

(End of this chapter)