Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 759 Buried in the imperial mausoleum.

The door was closed to cut off the howling cold wind. Concubine Duankang took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down the trembling feeling in her heart.

I can't help it.

Concubine Duankang stood up from the ground, she was extremely embarrassed, but she was not willing to be inferior in front of Fu Yuejun, she straightened her waist as if nothing had happened, her graceful and luxurious demeanor was formed in an instant.

But as soon as she said it, she revealed her true nature, and she said viciously: "Don't think that if you do this, the family will be grateful to you, don't even think about it!"

"I don't want to see successive funerals in the palace. After all, the national treasury is not sufficient. If there is anything wrong with you, the concubine, the imperial court will not have money to pay for your funeral." Fu Yuejun chuckled, his words sharp and mean.

She laughed, and the words that came out of her lips were sinister and vicious: "However, Empress Xiao Dingjing's funeral is a state funeral. If you die, concubine, you will not be treated like this."

Such acrimonious words made Concubine Duankang's face turn blue again and again with anger: "As the lord of the Qing Dynasty, digging Concubine Zhen's grave privately is an outrageous thing, do you feel at ease like this?"

Such immoral things as digging graves will harm the gospel of future generations. Otherwise, how could those grave robbers in history have died so violently?
It would be great if this Fu Yuejun suffered a misfortune!
"Of course I feel at ease. It's just you, you've been haunted by nightmares all these years, isn't it hard?" Fu Yuejun smiled faintly, stroking his lips gently with his fingers.

There was an infinitely enchanting smile on the bright red lips.

In this silent night, so terrifying.

With a swipe, Concubine Duankang's face turned completely pale. These words directly hit her deep in her heart, her hands hidden in her sleeves were trembling, and an uncontrollable fear surfaced in her heart.

Afraid?

She asked herself in her heart.

Naturally afraid.

After doing so many bad things, blood and human life were on her hands. She said that it was not that she would not report, but that the time had not yet come. She was afraid that one day, she would really suffer retribution.

Therefore, I recite scriptures and pray for blessings day and night, hoping to alleviate a little sin and enjoy this glory and wealth.

Didn't she get to where she is today step by step for the sake of glory?

How can you die?
Fu Yuejun sat down slowly, put his hand on the table and gently stroked it, his voice was low and hoarse: "Is it okay to come here like this, I only have one request, to bury Concubine Zhen in the Concubine's Garden in Chongling!"

"No, you can't be buried in the concubine's mausoleum!"

Concubine Duankang almost blurted out that even though the concubine's mausoleum was not Chongling, it was still buried with the late emperor. She managed to get Concubine Zhen to be buried in the cemetery of palace maids, how could she make her seduce the king again?
She would rather be buried with Empress Xiao Dingjing with the late Emperor than see Concubine Zhen be buried with her.

Fu Yuejun squinted his peach blossom eyes, and smiled alluringly: "Why did I do this, you and I know in our hearts, you did those things back then, but you forgot?"

Look, he threatened her with what happened back then.

Little bitch!
Concubine Duankang called Fu Yuejun a grandson in her heart.

However, up to now, Fu Yuejun has completely interrupted what she did at the beginning. Concubine Duankang squeezed out a smile and explained: "I don't agree because Chongling and Feiling have not been built, and now even the filial piety Empress Dingjing’s Zigong can’t be buried there, so how can I move Concubine Zhen there?”

Let Concubine Zhen be buried in the late emperor's mausoleum, she is extremely reluctant!

(End of this chapter)