After being reborn, she became the richest man without being a queen

Chapter 1
In the 16th year of Yuande, it was midwinter.

The people from the two rows of palaces held alchemy books, jewels, silk and satin and other rewards, followed by Chen Ying, the guard in charge, who slowly approached the Fuyi Palace. Chen Ying had a happy face, and held a dark red wooden box decorated with gold and jade in her hand.

Yu Xiang from Fuyi Palace came out from the hall, saw that it was Chen Yinghou, bent her body slightly, said all blessings, and then asked, "Abbot Chen came here so early, but what is the official order?"

It was still early, and it snowed all night in Bianjing last night. If Chen Ying had nothing serious to do, she wouldn't rush to Fuyi Palace.

Thinking of this, Yuxiang's face paled instantly, she glanced at the hot main hall behind her from the corner of her eye, then lowered her voice and said to Chen Ying: "Please wait for a while, the lady just took the medicine... "

Chen Ying narrowed her eyes, waved her hands with a smile, and said, "It's okay, I'm just congratulating the officials first, and after the Ministry of Rites makes a book, I can't be called a lady."

Hearing Chen Ying's words, not only did Yu Xiang not look happy, but she became even more anxious and worried.

You know, back then the lady always got angry when she saw Chen Ying, and when she got angry, she had to punish Chen Ying. It just so happened that Chen Ying was a popular person in front of the officials. .

"How about...my concubine will take you to sit in the side hall..." Yuxiang thought, at least she couldn't let the lady see Chen Ying just as she drank the medicine, so as not to get angry.

However, the movement of the outer hall has already spread to the main hall of Fuyi Palace.

In the main hall lingering in the aroma, there was a sense of warmth, and on the white jade couch covered with plush mink blankets lay a sickly, yet elegant and beautiful woman in Chinese clothes.The woman was awake, but her pupils were dull and slightly slack, her hands were even hanging limply on the edge of the couch, only her chest heaved slightly.

Yingxiu, who was kneeling beside the white jade couch, saw the woman like this, burst into tears, and said in a low voice, "My lady...don't listen..."

Didn't the officials send Chen Ying here just to make things difficult for the lady?

The more she thought about it, the more Yingxiu felt grief and indignation for the lady.

"Miss, can I help you to lie down? If the official's house comes, I will block it with Yuxiang first." She walked to the woman's side on her knees and gently persuaded: "You haven't closed your eyes for a few days. If you continue like this, I'm afraid my body won't be able to take it anymore."

The one lying on the couch——

She is the No. 1 authority in the harem, a good wife who helped the former officials to secure the throne, and the poorest mother in the world.

She is Shen Qingling.

Shen Qingling entered the Shouwang Mansion at the age of 13, and managed the affairs of the Shouwang Mansion with a weak and young body, and then followed Shouwang Li Yu to fight in northern Xinjiang for four years. .

Operate for him, reverse the case for him, and open the way for him.

Using the tricks he hated the most, he pulled all the princes down from the position of crown prince, and finally put him on the lonely throne.

It's just that not long after the new emperor ascended the throne, there were many fanciful rumors spread among the people, and these unproven rumors even spread into the palace and Shen Qingling's ears.

Everyone said that the Shen lady in the Eastern Palace had done all kinds of bad things, she was cunning and cunning, she was not worthy of the King of Shou, or the King of Shou took pity on her as his wife and had the kindness of marrying her, so he left her to be the noble concubine of the harem. Lord of the Central Palace.

"Today is Pinghui's death day. He asked Chen Ying to come here, so I won't bear it if he counts."

After a long time, Shen Qingling on the white jade couch finally moved.

After coughing a few times, she put her hand in Yingxiu's palm, stood up and continued, "I admired Qiang when I was young, and then admired him, thinking that he is a lover, a hero, and a destination..."

and then?
What have I gained?
I lost my family and my child. Although I got revenge for my vengeance, I fell into such a serious illness, and the rest of my life will be nothing more than dying.

does it worth?
Shen Qingling tilted her head, glanced indifferently at the white snow outside the hall, and said: "Perhaps I chose the wrong path from the very beginning...Qiu Xi, I'm alone, why can't I get revenge? It's nothing more than twists and turns some."

"My lady, you, you don't want to say that." Yingxiu's eyes turned red when she heard that, and tearfully supported Shen Qingling to walk to the dowry, "You still have concubine and Yuxiang."

The golden silk nanmu dowry inlaid with glazed gold and jade was sent by Li Yu a few days ago. He said that it was newly made by the general prison officer.

Li Yu was never stingy with these rewards.

Because for Shen Qingling, he may be more afraid in his heart, afraid of Shen Qingling's methods, afraid of Shen Qingling's decisiveness.

Is there love?
Mostly there are, but not many, and they can't be overwhelmed by himself.

"Yingxiu, I'm tired. Everything in the world has an end, maybe my end is here, today." After speaking, Shen Qingling sat down in front of the dowry and took a jade bone comb with one hand Come out and hand it to Yingxiu.

Yingxiu, who had been crying for a long time, had no choice but to take the comb, and lightly put it into a bun for Shen Qingling.

At this time, Chen Ying waited at the door for a long time, but there was no impatience on his face.After seeing Shen Qingling, he quickly turned around, took out the alchemy book from the jade plate held by the palace man behind him, shouted congratulations to the saint, and knelt down on the ground at the same time.

The red book is bright yellow, which is a bit eye-catching.

The palace people behind who were holding various rewards knelt down together with Chen Ying, calling out to the saint.

Shen Qingling didn't move, she raised her eyes to look at Yuxiang, and said: "Please come over here, I have something to tell him."

Yuxiang didn't dare to stop, she walked out step by step.

Before the snow had melted, Chen Ying just knelt in the snow, fighting with her raised hands, and knelt until Emperor Li Yu drove into the Fuyi Palace, but she still stood upright without asking a word or moaning.

Li Yu swaggered to Shen Qingling's side, staggered away from Yingxiu, supported Shen Qingling himself, and said with reproaches: "Ling'er, what are you doing? If you are dissatisfied with these rewards, just say so." , why bother to make fun of your own body?"

With a word from the official, the palace servants who came in after him helped Chen Ying up on the ground knowingly. They saw that Chen Ying's knees were wet, and she swayed a few times when she took a step, her face was as pale as paper.

After walking a few steps, Li Yu looked sideways at Yingxiu and Yuxiang who were still stuck in place, and said displeasedly: "Go down, I'm here, are you afraid that your wife will be ill?"

How can Yingxiu and Yuxiang be questioned when the officials open their mouths?They could only salute with blessings, turned around and left with other palace people of Fuyi Palace.

By this time, only Shen Qingling and Li Yu were left in the huge main hall.

After there were no outsiders, Li Yu let go of Shen Qingling's hand before his brows calmed down, and walked slowly and deliberately, letting her walk into the hall by herself.

"Are you afraid that I will embarrass you in public?" Shen Qingling chuckled, squinting at Li Yu behind him, and after witnessing the flickering expression in his eyes, she continued: "You think too much, Jing Wen, my name is You came here just to tell you..."

After escaping from the imperial prison, it was the first time that Shen Qingling called him so affectionately.

"I'm not going to be queen anymore."

In just six words, Li Yu's face turned from blue to white.

"Don't be willful." When he spoke, he clenched his fist, but let it go again suddenly, as if trying to relax himself deliberately, calling softly: "Ling'er..."

After all, how dare Li Yu make Shen Qingling unable to become a queen?

If even the wife who accompanied him from the mud to the peak is not recognized and honored, then those courtiers who have followed him since the time of King Shou would feel panicked.

Shen Qingling ignored Li Yu's words, she raised her hand and rubbed her stiff arm, and said: "I'm very tired... Chen Ying was told by you to refuse to send Pinghui out of the house for medical treatment, today it can be regarded as using him I lost a pair of knees, but as for the others, I don’t want to, and I don’t want to worry about it.”

It was freezing cold, and Shen Qingling, who had stood in the snow for a full hour, could only hang on at the moment, but she was not out of anger, nor out of revenge.

She's just really tired.

"From now on, you will be your Ninth Five-Year Supreme. Most of the stupid but beautiful women in the palace are those you are willing to take pity on. You can choose any one of them to be the queen, and you can handle it well... But I, I just want I beg you to bury me back to Runan, and move the tomb of Ankang and Pinghui into the tomb of my mother and me."

Hearing what Shen Qingling said, Li Yu unconsciously tightened the hands hanging by his side, and gasped heavily from his mouth and nose.

Outside the hall, there was a bright sunlight slanting through the door, and it was able to shine on the face of Shen Qingling who turned around. This sunlight seemed to dispel the sickness on her face. The startled glimpse in the palace.

"It took me 13 years to prove one thing..."

"The heavenly family is merciless."

The four characters landed on the ground, and Shen Qingling's body fell straight backwards.

Just now because of Shen Qingling's ecstasy, Li Yu immediately panicked. He froze in place at first, and then immediately rushed over, hugging Shen Qingling into his arms.

"Ling... son?"

Under the trembling voice, Li Yu couldn't figure out whether he was happy or sad.

It stands to reason that it should be joyful——

Li Yu looked down at Shen Qingling who was breathing gradually. This woman has a face like a Bodhisattva, but she has Rakshasa skills. If she is placed in front of any man, who can not be afraid, who can not be afraid?
However, after being together for thirteen years, Shen Qingling's frowns and smiles have already been engraved into Li Yu's bone marrow.

Li Yu, who slowly came back to his senses, couldn't help but his eyes were red. He clasped Shen Qingling's thin arms tightly with both hands, and shouted hysterically, "Where is the imperial doctor! Tell the imperial doctor!"

The palace people waiting outside the Fuyi Palace were astonished to hear the great change, and rushed into the palace one after another. Those imperial doctors who came carrying medicine boxes and stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow foot only breathed Shen Qingling's breath with one hand, and puffed Kneeling all over the ground.

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On the 16th of the twelfth lunar month in the [-]th year of Yuande, Bianjing was plain, and the palace was full of white.

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[Imperial concubine Shen, her nature is natural, her worries lie in being a virtuous person, she reprimands traitors from far away, she is humble, she is quick to act and reticent, she lives and dies, and realizes the principle of life. Registered as the queen, still ordered the director to choose a day to prepare the book of ceremonies. 】

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