Xia Chenyue left the Jiang family and returned to the palace.

After entering the door, he first changed his clothes. After removing the gorgeous black brocade clothes, he finally put on a pure white plain dress.

From head to toe, the hair crown on the top of her head was also replaced with a plain hosta.

After getting dressed, he slowly walked out and walked all the way to the West Crossing Courtyard.

Pei Changqing and Chang Li saw it halfway. They looked at each other and waited for the person to go away before muttering.

"Every time the prince goes to see the concubine, he changes into plain clothes and looks" as if he is attending a funeral. No wonder the concubine's condition is getting worse and she is getting more and more crazy.

Chang Li rolled his eyes at him: "If you have the guts, you should say it."

What's the use of telling him? Coward.

Pei Changqing snorted twice, with a very disdainful expression, but he didn't say anything. He didn't dare to talk nonsense about the imperial concubine even if it was out of tune. It was difficult for the mother and son to talk.

Jingxin Pavilion

Xia Chenyue sent the concubine to the Liang family first, and after staying there for half a month, he took her to the palace. This Jingxin Pavilion was specially built by him for Concubine Liang.

With more than a dozen maids serving her day and night, she didn't even have a chance to get sick, let alone go crazy.

The whole house is decorated elegantly, exquisitely and uniquely. At this moment, the sandalwood fragrance is lingering, and the tranquility is long. It does not look like the residence of a crazy person at all.

The maid used silver hooks to hang up the hanging curtains, revealing the large huanghuali-carved bed inside. At this moment, the imperial concubine was lying on the bed, awake but extremely quiet.

It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but that she couldn't move at all. When she saw Xia Chenyue's arrival, her eyes burst out with strong hatred, her face was ferocious, and her eyes looked less like she was looking at her own son, and more like she was looking at an enemy with a blood feud.

"Mother and concubine look pretty good today."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and all the maids bowed and exited, leaving this space for the mother and son.

Xia Chenyue also tucked up Concubine Liang's quilt thoughtfully: "It can't be cured in the palace, but it gets better as soon as it comes out. It turns out that the mother-in-law is not suitable to stay in the palace."

"I have discussed with my father that you will live in my house until you are well. Mother and son have been separated for many years. Mother and concubine must be very willing to live with her son, right?"

Concubine Liang stared with anger, her hoarse voice sounded like a curse: "I am your biological mother, you treat me like this and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

They drugged her so that she could only lie in bed like a useless person every day. Even though they knew she was not crazy, they gave her all kinds of bitter and hard-to-swallow medicines. Whenever she yelled, the waiters would immediately cover her up with a veil. .

She likes luxury, but he prefers to make this place extremely quiet and elegant. She likes potpourri, but he orders sandalwood. Even the food she eats is what she hates the most.

Is this what a son can do?

He dared to torture his biological mother. Is he still a human being?

Xia Chenyue looked down at her, his eyes dark and cold: "Everything I did was to cure you. If I were really struck by lightning, I wouldn't even blink, so my mother and concubine wouldn't bother."

Liang Guifei said: "Why do you hate me so much?" Xia Chenyue also thought about it seriously: "Why did my mother say this? How could I hate you?"

Concubine Liang was about to scold him for sophistry, but she heard him say it word for word: "That day I was taken away by the Li family. Although you saw it, you didn't stop it. You must have loved your father too much and wanted me to save him." Father, right?"

Concubine Liang's expression changed instantly. She turned pale, and the angry color disappeared.

"You went crazy after my father came back. It must not be because Aunt Sun saw you standing there and you felt guilty and dared not face it."

"In the three years before you went crazy, you only had occasional attacks. Most of the time you just sat there quietly. My father felt guilty for you and often went to accompany you. He even ignored the queen. I think you must need his company very much."

"But three years is already a long time for an emperor. His patience ran out and he fell in love with the young concubine in the harem again. You are not willing to accept it. However, no matter how crazy you are, you can't win the emperor's favor. Instead, Pushing him further, you couldn't bear it, and started to hurt the concubines in the harem through madness, and then you were placed under house arrest by your father. It's really pitiful."

"As for Aunt Sun, back then you loved your cousin from the Zhang family, but he liked Aunt Sun. You must not have torn up the letter to drive him away on purpose. You insisted on tying Aunt Sun into the palace to accompany you. You must have been really reluctant to be separated from her."

"Aunt Sun took good care of you after you went crazy. You didn't want her to work too hard, so you always went crazy and beat her. You just wanted Auntie to give in and leave, right?"

"You must not have noticed something wrong with the way my father looked at Aunt Sun. He must have never thought about letting her die. He must not have deliberately pretended to be crazy to torture her. How could my mother-in-law be such a vicious person? My mother-in-law thinks I Is that right?"

Concubine Liang's eyes were filled with shock and she couldn't believe what she heard: "You, you."

I was so shocked that I couldn't believe what I heard.

"Is it hard for my concubine to believe that I know this?" There is no obstruction to the outside, and it is easy to check something.”

"As for why there are these conjectures, it's just Zhimu Mo Ruozi. I know your character very well."

"Since I was born, my aunt has taken care of me. From the time I can remember, you are either competing for favor or on the way to compete for favor every day. You are naturally strong and jealous. You may not like your father much, but you just enjoy the honor and favor with you. The feeling of being envied and jealous.”

"You love yourself and your vanity the most. The only time you can think of my son is to show off to your father and show off what an outstanding son you have given birth to."

"You are used to sending me out to please my father. Maybe at that time you thought that if I could save my father, he would look at you with admiration and pity you even more. You could use this to overwhelm the queen. As for me, I just went to Nanzhao to eat. It’s a bit of a pain, but you’re back in the end anyway, right?”

Concubine Liang felt as if someone had ripped out her heart and looked at her nakedly. She kept shaking her head: "No, no, you are talking nonsense."

Xia Chenyue didn't refute her: "Just think I'm talking nonsense. If I offended you, please forgive me."

The apology is insincere, and everyone knows the truth.

Xia Chenyue didn't bother to talk about what he had experienced in Nanzhao. He told Concubine Liang everything he wanted to say and left it to her to digest it slowly.

The thirteen-year-old third prince was frightened, abandoned by his biological mother, betrayed by his countrymen, humiliated by his enemies, and his pride was trampled into the mud. The twenty-two-year-old Prince Ning picked up his back, avenged his revenge in person, and took away what he asked for. Come.

As for his mother, he doesn't need a selfish and vicious mother. Concubine Liang is crazy, so let's continue to be crazy.


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