The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

The date of the death of Tzu Chi has been set.

The sisters were unable to control their feelings, so they chatted about their past.

After dinner, Xuan Ye took a walk and subconsciously walked to the gate of Yi Kun Palace. He looked up and forgot about the gate. He shook his head and walked back. He didn't know how many times he had subconsciously walked back.

Ever since Rong'er had begged him to save her, he had clearly refused. Rong'er seemed to have steeled her heart to be angry with him, even if it meant offending him. He was the emperor, he had his own pride, there were so many women in this imperial harem who did not desire his favor, he had no reason to endure Rong'er's anger and blame, yes, that was it, so he did not want Rong'er, he wanted her to think clearly, he wanted her to show mercy, he wanted Rong'er to lower his head first, but, after waiting so long, he had yet to do so … For the first time he saw that this woman had such a stubborn side to her, but he found that he did not dislike her, for he knew that she was a man of flesh and blood, a woman of feeling, a woman of truth.

He always had a faint feeling that if he killed him, the rift between him and Rong'er would never be able to heal again. Sometimes, he really would think, "I'm the emperor, I can do whatever I want, but there are so many concubines in my life, so what if I'm missing a Rong'er." However, over ten years of love was not something that would happen without a Rong'er by my side. He always felt that his heart was missing something, even his most favored concubine and Noble Lady De would not be able to fill it up.

When she heard that Rong'er had been passed on by the empress dowager the other day, she had actually worn eunuch clothes to visit Wang Jingzhi. Was her sisterhood with Wang Jingzhi really that deep? Deep enough to lose his favor? She was very, very perplexed, truly at a loss. Although she had made a mistake, there was no fear or regret on her face. However, when she heard that she was going to grant Wang Jingzhi death, she cried, crying with such helplessness, such misery, listening to her cry, her heart broke, what should he do, it wasn't that he didn't want to spare Wang Jingzhi's life, but now that things had developed to this point, he really couldn't forgive her any longer. He felt that her Royal Grandmother wanted Wang Jingzhi's death so much.

What should he do? Xuan Ye laughed self-deprecatingly. No matter how great a Sovereign King is, he would be at a loss in front of the person he likes. Rong'er, I have definitely owed you something from my previous life … I'm going to pay my debts for the rest of my life...

"Consultant shop." Xuan Ye suddenly stopped and called out.

"Your servant is here!" The consultant who was following behind Xuan Ye hastened two steps forward. "Does the emperor have any orders?"

"The empress dowager informed me today that Wang Jingzhi will be sentenced to death in three days." Xuan Ye said in a low voice, and of course the consultant was aware of this. He looked at Xuan Ye in confusion and did not dare to make a sound. "I know that you are close to the people from Yin Kun Palace."

"Your majesty the emperor, this servant knows what to say and doesn't want to say it. This servant has never dared to speak carelessly." The consultant hurriedly explained.

"I know, don't be nervous, I understand your character. Go to Yikun Palace and tell your concubine about this news, and take the honor of seeing Wang Jingzhi one last time." Xuan Ye sighed as he reached into his sleeves and took out a gold medallion, handing it over to the advisory firm.

"Your servant obeys the decree." After receiving the decree, the counselor took the gold plate, turned around and walked towards Yikun Palace.

"Mistress!" The consultant is here! " Xiaoqing called out as she led the consultant into the hall. Upon hearing this, Rong'er walked out from the East Warm Pavilion and looked at the consultant in surprise. "Eunuch Gu, why are you here?"

"Lord Rong, this servant came on the orders of the Emperor." The consultant said.

"Why?" Rong'er didn't expect the emperor to remember her.

"Your concubine will be sentenced to death in three days. The Emperor said that he would allow you to see your concubine one last time. You should leave with your servant now." The consultant sighed.

"What?" "Is Zhi Zhi going to be sentenced to death in three days?" Rong'er felt a wave of dizziness pass through her, causing her to hurriedly step forward to support her.

The counsellor said in a low voice, "Master Rong, please think more clearly. The emperor is still very concerned about you and has specifically allowed you to see her for the last time. Don't think too much. This is the palace. Think more carefully."

Rong'er nodded his head helplessly. That's right, at the very least, it would be a great kindness if she could meet him again before he died.

Rong'er once again pushed open the door to the North Inn, and the one sitting on the bed, Zhizhi, looked at Rong'er in shock. Suddenly, she lowered her voice in worry, "Rong'er, why are you here again? "Hurry up and go, don't come visit me, be careful or you'll be discovered again."

Rong'er smiled bitterly and walked over. He said softly, "It was the Emperor who allowed me to come visit you."

"Really? "That's good." "I did not expect the Emperor to ask you to come and see me again before I died."

"You know about it?" Rong'er asked, sitting down beside him.

"Mm, I'll be sentenced to death in three days, got it." Toshiba chuckled.

Seeing the smile on her face, Rong'er felt his nose turn sour. He shook his head and said, "Rong'er, can you send me away with a smile?"

Rong'er nodded his head heavily. "Alright. Jing-er, I'm here to send you off with a smile." Both of them revealed smiles at the same time, but they could not hide the sadness in their hearts.

Rong'er said: "Jing'er, we must have been fated to meet on the night we entered the palace. Afterwards, we would serve the noble empress together, and after all these years, no matter if I am happy or sad, you will always stay by my side. After the empress has left, we are sisters who we will depend on each other for our lives. "But you're going to leave me soon."

"Rong'er, take good care of yourself. I can't give you anything but your last word of advice." Zhizhi looked at Rong'er and said seriously, "Rong'er, your husband is the emperor. He can have any woman in the world, so don't expect too much from him. Otherwise, the one who will be injured at the end will be you."

"Yes, Jing`er, I understand. I understand long ago." Rong'er lowered his head and whispered.

Zhizhi looked at Rong'er. "You can't have any conflicts with the emperor, right?"

"Nope." Rong'er shook his head. "I think I understand enough about the past. As for you, the emperor is so ruthless. Why wouldn't he understand?"

Zhi Zhi nodded, "It's good that you understand. If you understand, then you won't be in pain. Rong-er, you will grow older and older, your face will age and you will grow older and older, so don't have too much hope …"

"Jing`er, I have remembered it. I will always remember it." Rong'er nodded and said sorrowfully.

Promise me that you will live happily and happily. Rong'er, I'm leaving, the first ones to enter the palace are you, Ruo Lan, and Wei'er. Ruo Lan and Wei'er, this matter is very difficult to obtain the favor of the royal family.

"I will. Jing`er, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of them. Right, Xiu-Er has also moved to my palace." Rong'er replied.

"Oh, is the Changchun Palace locked?" Zhi Zhi forced a smile and said, "I'm probably not lucky. I just became a concubine and stayed in this Warm Pavilion for only a year, and then I lost my good fortune."

"Jing`er …" Rong'er lightly held the hand of the master, her hands were ice-cold, and her eyes that looked at the son of the master were filled with heartache as she called out to him.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little emotional." Sergei avoided Rong'er's gaze.

Rong'er shook his head. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Jing'er, can you tell me your story?" I want to hear it. "

"We?" Jing Er thought of him and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "He …" "A completely different man from the emperor …"