Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 940
"What are you guys still doing?! Who can afford the delay?!"

Gong Jiu's sharp voice sounded angrily.

After receiving the order, the two little eunuchs immediately took the white silk and strangled the empress waste by the neck.

Wasted Empress struggled with a grim face, her face was flushed red, but she couldn't make any sound. Gradually, she let Bai Ling's hand hang down, and her pupils became hollow.

After a long time, the two little eunuchs let go of their hands.

Seeing the corpse lying on the ground, Gong Jiu cast a disgusted glance, and then said to the two young eunuchs: "The sinful woman's Rong Ling has been punished, and no one is allowed to speak out about today's events. The fact that the Mu Wang came here Let me rot into my stomach too, or my life will be lost."

"The slave respects his life."

"The slave respects his life."

The two young eunuchs immediately took orders, knowing that this matter must never be revealed, they seemed very cautious.

Afterwards, Gong Jiu left with the two young eunuchs.

In the cold prison cell, the corpse was lying alone on the ground, the blood at the corner of its mouth was slowly drying up, its eyes were wide open, and its death was horrifying.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Nan Chicheng was absent-mindedly writing notes while holding a pen.

"His Royal Highness, the emperor ordered no one to see you, so don't embarrass your servant."

"Your Highness, you cannot break in"

A loud voice came from outside, and Nan Chicheng couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows.

He paused the pen, then looked up towards the door.

I saw Nan Ye broke into the palace regardless of the obstruction of the little eunuch behind him.

"Your Majesty, the servant has already told His Royal Highness that you will not see anyone, but your Highness insists on breaking in, and the servant cannot stop him."

The little eunuch said tremblingly.

Nan Chicheng's face darkened: "Back off."

The little eunuch lost his mind and withdrew.

Nan Ye knelt under the desk and raised his hands together: "I pay homage to my father."

Nan Chicheng lowered his eyes and continued to review the scriptures, but he ignored Nan Ye.

Ever since the identity of Empress Dowager was revealed, whenever he saw Nanye, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the emperor ignored him, Nan Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva and went straight to the point.

"Father, the minister is here to intercede for the empress, please forgive the empress"

"The empress mother is at fault, but she is not guilty of death. I hope that the father will be punished lightly because of his past relationship with the empress mother."

Nan Ye bowed her head deeply.

At this time, he did not know that his mother had been executed.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and wanted to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation several times to intercede for his mother, but was stopped outside the door.

He came again early this morning, and this time he couldn't bear it anymore, even if he was punished, he still insisted on breaking in to meet his father, emperor, and mother to intercede.

The pen in Nan Chicheng's hand paused.

The "Chuan" pattern between the eyebrows is very deep.

After a while, he finally paused and looked towards Nanye: "You are still the prince of Dacheng, and as a prince, you should understand the truth."

"I don't ask you anything else, just two things."

Hearing this, Nan Ye raised his head with a solemn expression.

Nan Chicheng's voice fell dully: "Is the child in Concubine Ming's womb the victim of her?"

As these words fell, Nan Ye's eyebrows suddenly raised.

The hands in the cuffs clenched tightly into fists.

This matter cannot be denied.

The queen herself admitted
He lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound, his eyes already agreed.

Nan Chicheng continued: "Concubine Wan, did you die because of her?"

Nan Ye was speechless again.

"Father."

"shut up!"

(End of this chapter)