After being a widow, the empress dowager was favored by the powerful ministers

Chapter 163
Jin Milan thought that Sheng Baoling was really kind enough to let her see the little emperor, until the palace man brought her in and closed the door, she felt a faint sense of unease.

This sense of unease gradually intensified until she walked inside and saw the little emperor, whose clothes were disheveled and slumped on the ground, she couldn't help feeling flustered, feeling something was wrong, and called nervously, "Your Majesty? "

Hearing the sound, the little emperor raised his head and looked over, the moment he caught sight of someone approaching, he suddenly got up and rushed over, grabbed Jin Milan, opened his mouth and bit Jin Milan's neck.

Accompanied by a scream, dripping with blood, Jin Milan pushed the little emperor away with all her strength, clutched her neck and ran out, but accidentally fell down, she backed away in fear on the ground, and crawled towards the door.

She knocked on the door desperately, "Open the door! Open the door!"

"Help! Open the door."

But no matter how long she knocked, the door was still closed tightly, and the people outside seemed to be deaf, and no one heard.

Looking at the little emperor who had gone mad and was still approaching him with his bloody mouth open, Jin Milan's eyes were full of fear!
She shook her head desperately, tears of fear overflowing
There were only a few bloody palm prints left on the door.

At the Hall of Compassion and Ning, the palace servants hurried into the hall and said something to Qiu Yi.

After a while, Qiuyi hurried forward and whispered in Sheng Baoling's ear about Jin Milan's situation. She was bitten all over her body, and she was sent to the Tai Hospital at this moment. I don't know if she can save her life.

Sheng Baoling nodded slightly, thoughtfully, "It seems really crazy."

At this time, Qiu Yi and Jian Jia still don't understand that the reason for sending Concubine Xian is to test whether the little emperor is really crazy.

If the little emperor hadn't gone crazy, he definitely wouldn't have struck so ruthlessly, wounding Jin Milan, who was the only one who might be able to deliver the news, so life-threatening.

As for Jin Milan, she can only blame herself for her end, wanting too much and being too greedy.

He clearly sensed that something was wrong, but for the sake of a little luck in his heart, he insisted on seeing the little emperor.

If she had woken up in time when she realized something was wrong, and had stayed in her dormitory in an orderly manner, naturally such a thing as today would not have happened.

Sometimes, contentment can live longer.

When the news came again, Jin Milan's fate was saved, but she only had a face, but she was kneeling, and there was not much meat on her body.

I haven't woken up yet, just looking at it makes people startled.

Whether she can wake up, I don't know, but when she wakes up, I'm afraid she will go crazy too.

Liu Zhaorong was not surprised at all when she learned that Concubine Xian was seriously ill in the Imperial Hospital and she was still slightly awake.

She was the first one.

So after Concubine Xian became favored, she guessed that sooner or later there would be such a day.

It's just that she didn't expect that the palace was so guarded, and the little emperor was already under control. She could have lived well in the harem, at least eating and drinking would not be neglected.

But she was born to provoke unpleasantness.

Being unconscious now is also a personal creation.

Liu Zhaorong, who has always been deeply involved in it, now looks at it as a bystander, and many problems seem to be understood thoroughly at this moment.

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The court was in turmoil and the courtiers were uneasy.

Most people also guessed that Bianjing was going to be in chaos.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was a night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the street was quiet and silent.

King Jing's soldiers approached the city and entered Beijing quietly.

But no matter how small the movement was, it still attracted the attention of the people.

The doors and windows of every house were closed tightly. That night, the sound of fighting sounded, and the adults hugged their children and shivered under the quilt.

In the palace, there is a sense of "peace and harmony".

Sheng Baoling sat on the top of the golden hall, looking at the seat that everyone seemed to want to sit on top of, looking down from here, it seemed that he could indeed see many things that he hadn't seen before.

Power is charming.

The little emperor was guarded at the side, and he grinned at Sheng Baoling, biting another palace servant, his mouth was full of blood, and under the moonlight, he was as terrifying as an orc.

Sheng Baoling just glanced at him indifferently, King Jing's soldiers and horses will enter the palace soon, and the Imperial Army will not stop them at that time.

The little emperor in front of her now is just an empty shell, and can no longer cause any harm to herself, Pei Ci, or the people of the world.

None of those nightmares will come true.

Jian Jia and Qiu Yi at the side were a little flustered.

Qiu Yi panicked because he was afraid that after King Jing's soldiers invaded the palace, they would bite the Queen Mother back, accuse her of treason, and kill everyone in the end in the name of saving the little emperor. Hold the blood edict in the hand of the empress to ascend the throne.

What Jian Jia panicked was that not only the little emperor had that kind of thought for his empress, but His Royal Highness King Jing also did the same.

When the power is in hand, the country is at your fingertips, what about the beauty, will King Jing be willing to let it go?

Jian Jia, who had seen everything clearly from the very beginning, couldn't let go of her heart at all.

But at this time, Pei Ci, who was supposed to be waiting for dawn in the mansion, appeared in the palace. Taking advantage of the military chaos outside, he entered the palace through the secret passage that Sheng Baoling used to enter and leave the palace on weekdays.

This place is near the Hall of Compassion and Peace.

Pei Ci has arranged everything, and the last thing to do now is Sheng Baoling.

But when Pei resigned and went to the Hall of Compassion, he was told that Sheng Baoling was in the hall at the moment. He felt uneasy and rushed there. Along the way, the originally gentle autumn wind was raging. He coughed heavily, and the corners of his mouth bleeding.

For a moment, it was as vicissitudes as a teenager.

Never felt like this moment that the road from the Hall of Compassion to Ning to the Golden Hall is so long that he couldn't appear sooner.

Li Sheng followed behind, not knowing how to persuade him, and also not knowing why the lord entered the palace tonight.

Could it be that he wants to take away the empress dowager?
Apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else.

Time seems to have returned to those days. On that snowy day, he held a long knife and faced the biting wind and snow, and climbed up the stone steps step by step, but the golden palace that looked so close, no matter how hard he tried He stepped forward, but he couldn't reach her side no matter what.

The sound of fighting did not know when, but it stopped. The leader of the soldiers and horses, King Jing strode into the golden palace.

Because of Pei Ci's status, no one stopped him.

Just when Pei Ci rushed to the outside of the Golden Palace, before stepping into the Golden Palace, a cold voice sounded from the palace.
"The Empress Dowager hijacked His Majesty to plot rebellion, His Majesty passed away, and the rebels were killed on the spot!"

Pei Ci's whole body froze in place, and he could only see a few people lying at King Jing's feet not far away on the Golden Palace, with blood flowing all over the ground and flowing down the stone steps.
King Jing's face was cold, and the expression in his eyes seemed to be determined to lose something important, but he did not regret it.

Above the golden palace, the dazzling red dazzled Pei Ci's eyes.

It's like being in the cold winter months, the biting coldness.

After all, the heavy body couldn't support it and fell down, and then there was a cry of exclamation,

"grown ups!?"

(End of this chapter)