Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 12 Shocking News
Song Changshi is her uncle!

Realizing this point, Song Qingtong felt that the blood in her body was rushing in her veins at a speed of one hundred miles per second. Her uncle was also brought into the harem by her?For the first time, I clearly realized that the female emperor should be damned!After doing such a bastard thing, if he is still jumping around in the world, God will not agree!

The people present didn't know what Yu'er said, but they found that the Queen's face turned green and white after listening to Yu'er's words, and the palace people all shrank their necks, fearing that she would vent her anger on themselves.

Ji Yunhe didn't have a trace of fear, and said: "Although the emperor is misunderstood by the world, in the eyes of the minister, the emperor is a generation of Mingjun, who is only temporarily being used by people with ulterior motives. The minister knows that if he speaks out, he will be killed. But I don't regret the death of a minister, but I hope the emperor will see the sun and not be deceived by treacherous ministers!"

It was such a heart-wrenching statement, if she hadn't heard what he said in the gazebo, she would have clapped her hands and called her a fool behind her back, and put a high hat on her with a big fanfare in front of her, hehe, this Ji Yunhe is very interesting, Want to fool her into a faint as a weapon?It doesn't matter if she does what he wants for the time being.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtong raised the corners of her lips, and Ji Yunhe couldn't help being startled. A clear smile appeared on her face, as if she had seen through his intentions, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her body.

"Your words are very comforting to my heart. Anyone who dares to touch you will have to pass my test! I will personally intervene in this case, pass on my will, and quickly order the prime minister to enter the palace."

Ji Yunhe hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, he won the bet, and with a few words, he made the queen faint, so he was still a fool.

The eunuch took the order, Chengying frowned, hesitated for a while, and said: "Emissary Song is probably dead."

what!Song Qingtong stood up from the dragon chariot in shock, and said, "Speak clearly!"

Chengying said: "The evidence of the rebellion is conclusive, Song Changshi denied it, and the prime minister took him into the cold palace and interrogated him by torture. This morning, the guards reported that Song Changshi killed himself by biting his tongue. The prime minister sent an imperial doctor to see him. Say……"

Song Qingtong's heart was in her throat, and she quickly asked, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

Chengying's feet went limp, she fell to her knees, and said in a trembling voice, "The imperial doctor said, let someone prepare for the envoy's funeral."

Song Qingtong fell down in the seat when he heard it, did Song Changshi die?That is the prince of a country, the only prince she has heard in the past ten days, how can he just hang up!
Cheng Ying knelt and climbed a few steps, supported Long Nian and said: "Song Zhaoye has already conspired against the law, the emperor can no longer be confused by him, the prime minister did this for..."

Song Qingtong stared at him coldly, Chengying was so frightened that his body trembled and he stopped talking.

At this time, Song Qingtong felt very tired and bored, the Northern Qin imperial family had few heirs, King Xi was the brother of the first emperor, and was also qualified to inherit the great treasure, why did he insist on supporting a dissolute woman as emperor instead of using a ready-made candidate? ?What exactly was Chu Tianmo thinking?

The most urgent task now is to see if the prince is dead or not, and said: "Show me the cold palace!"

The dragon chariot stopped in front of a mottled and dilapidated palace gate. On the plaque on the gate, the word "Lenggong" could barely be read. Pushing open the crumbling palace gate, one could see a desolate and desolate scene, dilapidated houses one by one , dense weeds drilled out of the masonry road, which is incompatible with the prosperity outside.

The eunuch led the way, pushed the door open and entered the room, facing a musty smell of dust, which made Song Qingtong cough twice, covered his nose with his hands, and walked to the wooden bed.

Lying flat on the bed was a slender man in a black robe, his head tilted to one side, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the pillow.His face was very good, but his face was as pale as a dead person. Song Qingtong put his index finger under his nostril, breathing weakly, but he was still alive.

Glancing at the guard guarding him, he asked, "How is the situation?"

The guard reported: "Emperor Zhao said that although he will not die, but Song Changshi's jaws are closed tightly and he can't take medicine. If this continues, the Changshi will die of excessive blood loss."

Song Qingtong frowned, clenched her teeth, won't she pry it open?Observe carefully, there is a scar on the neckline, stretch out his hand to tear off his collar, the chest is covered with whips, the original color of the skin cannot be seen, Chu Tianmo's attack is ruthless enough, it seems that he did not intend to let him live, Glancing at the horrific room, he ordered: "Bring Ambassador Song to my bedroom."

The guards looked at each other, but no one moved. Song Qingtong raised his eyebrows, and Chengying quickly fell to his knees, "Chang Envoy Song is guilty of murdering the emperor. The prime minister ordered him to be under strict supervision."

Song Qingtong looked at Chengying and was speechless for a while, rabbits would bite people when they were in a hurry, let alone people!Besides, Chu Tianmo was just guessing out of thin air, without any real evidence.

Said in an unquestionable tone: "I have made up my mind, I want to take him out of the cold palace."

The guards were still hesitating, Chengying quickly gave him a wink, and then the guards fetched a stretcher to carry him.

Back in the bedroom, Song Qingtong ordered someone to put Song Zhaoye on the dragon bed, and the imperial doctors also arrived.

Song Qingtong glanced over with imposing gaze, and said, "I want him to live, you know what to do."

The imperial doctors were so frightened that they hurriedly responded, and they all raised their sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads. The prime minister wanted Song Changshi to die, and the emperor wanted him to live. Who should they listen to?It's not easy to mix food in the Tai Hospital, so why not go home as soon as possible to see your grandson.

He bandaged up Song Zhaoye's wound with all his hands and feet. Song Qingtong felt at ease and ordered everyone to leave the bedroom, leaving only Yu'er. Song Qingtong and Yu'er spent a lot of effort to pry Song Zhaoye open. Ye's teeth were closed, and the chopsticks tied with a towel prepared in advance were used to place between the upper and lower teeth. Then, Song Qingtong pulled out the crested hairpin, took out a Huanyang Pill, and stuffed it into Song Zhaoye's mouth. It melted immediately, so that his chances of surviving would be very high. Finally, dipped his fingers in the hemostatic medicine, put it into his mouth, and carefully applied it to the wound on the base of his tongue.

After a lot of work, Song Qingtong and Yu'er were covered in sweat.

"Your Majesty, Ambassador Song's bleeding has stopped." Yu'er exclaimed in surprise.

Song Qingtong relaxed slightly, glanced at Yu'er, and said, "Yu'er, I forgot something, why did the prime minister insist on putting King Xi to death?"

Yu'er was not surprised, she just thought it was the empress who had lost her memory temporarily, and answered calmly: "Your Majesty, the servants also listened to the legends in the palace, which may not be accurate." So Yu'er said eloquently.

(End of this chapter)