After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Chapter 44 Envy, Jealousy, and Hatred

[Okay, okay, what happened in the dream didn’t happen! I almost thought that my life was in danger and I would really be burned to death!

But it’s really strange. What happened this time was different from what happened in the precognitive dream?

Although there have been snow disasters, what happened next is different!

Could it be that God has opened his eyes?

No, my mother seemed to have had a nightmare that was similar to the content of my precognitive dream?
  It was because of my mother's nightmare that my father and brothers took the initiative to help the people survive the snow disaster. This prevented me from being rumored to be a disaster star and being burned to death!
  As expected, my mother and my mother and daughter have a heart-to-heart connection!

If my mother hadn’t had a nightmare, if my father hadn’t believed my mother’s nightmare, I might not be alive now!
  Hehe, my mother is so awesome! 】

Song Jiujiu felt that she had narrowly escaped death. She was very happy and excited, waving her little hands and giggling.

The little baby's laughter was very contagious. Ye Peizhu and Kang Wang looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, the atmosphere that had been a bit solemn for the past few days completely dissipated.

The news that some people from the outer city gathered in front of Prince Kang's Mansion to express their gratitude to Prince Kang also spread in the imperial city and the inner city.

In addition to King An, King Ning and King Gong were very envious and jealous.

They all knew that the reason why King Kang spent his own money to deliver supplies to the people was because Princess Kang had a nightmare, and the content of the nightmare seemed to be about a snowstorm in the capital.

King Kang believed it and ran to the palace to tell his father about it.

His father didn't believe it and didn't take any action. King Kang simply did it himself.

I didn’t expect Princess Kang’s nightmare to be true!

There really is a snowstorm in Beijing!
  Now the people are extremely grateful to King Kang who saved their lives!
  After this incident, King Kang's prestige in the hearts of the people will definitely rise a lot!

Although until now, my father has not established a prince, nor has he said anything about who he will be the next emperor.

But King Kang is his father’s favorite son!

Coupled with this matter, once the father makes up his mind, the chance of King Kang taking that position will also increase!

Prince Ning and Prince Gong were so angry that they smashed several sets of tea cups in the room!
  Why is it that the person who has nightmares about a snowstorm in the capital is not their wife? !
  It's just different from what Prince Ning and Prince Gong imagined.

The old emperor who 'favored' King Kang's son the most was no less angry than them when he heard that the people went to thank King Kang.

The old emperor only felt that his old face was burning, and his face was thrown to the ground by King Kang and trampled hard!
  The person who the people should thank should be the emperor!

That boy King Kang must be very proud now. After all, he has done good deeds, but he, the emperor, may still be laughed at by everyone!

The old emperor was so angry that his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing violently, quite a bit angry.

Eunuch Fuquan stood aside. He wanted to say something but was afraid that he might not say anything right and make the emperor angry.

He pursed his lips for a while and then simply shut up.

"Dark one."

The old emperor spoke.

Long Wei quietly landed in front of the old emperor.

"master."

"Assassin and Mei Cui, how's the interrogation going?"

The old emperor's question caused a flash of doubt in An's eyes.

Who is the instigator behind those two people? Doesn’t the master know better than him?

Why would the master suddenly ask this question?
  But the master naturally has his reasons for asking this.

"Master, we already have clues."

The old emperor hummed, "The Minister of Rites also didn't know why he sent an assassin to kill my granddaughter. Unfortunately, the assassin is already dead, but there is no evidence to prove his death. Even if I want to deal with the Minister of Rites for my granddaughter, there is no evidence, so let's put this Tell King Kang what happened.

By the way, Mei Cui told King Kang truthfully that it was Concubine Shu who instigated Mei Cui to poison the imperial concubine.

As for the imperial concubine, I will tell you.

Fuquan, ask someone to count how many people froze to death in the palace during this snowstorm. "

The old emperor ordered slowly. An Yi and Fuquan both lowered their heads and did not dare to take a breath.

"Yes, I obey."

"Yes, I obey my orders."

Hall of Beauty.

The snowstorm in the past few days had no impact on the imperial concubine.

She was in a warm and exquisite cage, living a life that was not much different from before.

If there is a difference, there is still one.

For example, in the past few days, she could only stay in the inner hall with the doors and windows closed, and could not go out.

She was so bored that she could only read the storybook to pass the time.

But when she stopped reading the storybook, she couldn't help but think of Mei Cui's betrayal of her, and what she heard from her little granddaughter on the day of her full moon ceremony.

After a while, she began to wonder whether the sound she heard that day was real, or whether it was just her imagination.

"Your Majesty, although it's not snowing outside, it's still very cold. Please don't freeze your body, Your Majesty. You'd better close the window, right?"

The maid rearranged by the emperor to serve the imperial concubine approached and spoke softly.

After hearing this, the imperial concubine looked out the window with her dazed and somewhat divergent eyes refocused.

"No, I'm not cold. Please step back. Don't come in without my instructions."

The imperial concubine's voice was cold, and she seemed to be trembling, maybe because she was cold.

The palace maid wanted to say something else, but the imperial concubine's voice with hint of anger rose a bit, "What? You come to serve me but don't listen to me?!"

The palace maid hurriedly knelt down and said, "My Majesty, please calm down! It's not that I don't listen to your Majesty! I also care about your Majesty!"

"Get out! I don't want your ulterior care!"

"Who made my concubine angry? Tell me, I will vent your anger on my concubine's behalf!"

The old emperor's voice came from the door. A flash of disgust quickly flashed in the imperial concubine's eyes, and then she lowered her head and saluted the old emperor.

"I'm here to see the emperor. Why did the emperor come suddenly?"

The old emperor came forward and helped the imperial concubine up, "The wind and snow finally stopped, so naturally I came to see my beloved concubine.

It's quite cold in this palace, and my concubine's hands are also cold. Why is the window open? "

The old emperor frowned in displeasure and lowered his eyes to look at the palace maid kneeling on the ground, "My dear concubine, was it this palace lady who made you angry just now?"

The imperial concubine took back the hand held by the old emperor without leaving any trace, and raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her temples.

"Yes, she made my concubine angry, and I don't want her to serve her anymore."

"Okay, don't want it if you don't want it. Someone, drag this palace maid out and behead her."

The old emperor calmly decided the life or death of the palace maid with just one sentence.

The palace maid raised her head in panic, "Your Majesty, please spare my life! My Majesty! My Majesty, please spare my life! This slave only said this because she cares about your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)