Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Those hands that have led me through so many winds and rains and shielded me from so many sufferings slowly slipped away from me.

Those eyes that were as bright as stars closed slowly, and there was still a warm smile on his lips.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. Lu Youzhen walked in quickly after hearing the sound, saw the uncle with his eyes closed, and knelt down on the ground with a "bang".

"The emperor... has passed away."

"The emperor... has passed away!"

"The emperor... is dead!!!"

A hollow sound came from the side hall, from the palace, and from the huge imperial city.

Lu Youzhen suddenly exclaimed: "Princess...Princess, you..."

I looked down and saw a water mark under my body.

"Send it to the imperial doctor, send it to the imperial doctor!!! The princess is about to give birth!!!"

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Time flies like a white cloud.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third anniversary of my uncle's death.

I brought my children Xizhi and Yizhi back from offering sacrifices in the imperial mausoleum.My husband, Hua Wuyan, who is also the prime minister, personally helped me out of the carriage.

The one who came down from the bright yellow emperor's carriage ahead was Yun Hui, no, he should be called the emperor now.

The emperor came forward with a smile: "Even if sister Huang is too heavy to go to the imperial mausoleum, father will definitely not blame her."

I smiled and shook my head: "At any time, etiquette cannot be negated."

The emperor is still the same as before, and he loves to smile in front of me.

The nurse behind me hugged Yizhi with pity, while Hua Wuyan and Yunhui supported me, an eight-month pregnant woman, from left to right.

I smiled lightly and said, "One of you is the emperor, and the other is the prime minister, and you actually support me, a woman, on the left and right. Look at how lucky I am."

The emperor laughed beside him and said, "Don't talk about supporting Huang Jie forward, when Huang Jie gets old, let Yunhui carry you on her back."

I glanced at him with a smile: "You are expecting me to grow old soon."

"How could it be? I still look forward to the long life of Huangjie. Huangjie is my... only relative."

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Three years ago, on the day of Uncle Huang's death, I gave birth to Yizhi very smoothly in only an hour.

The emperor's uncle made a will to wish to inherit the throne, but I don't want to.

I don't want Xizhi to be like my mother, like my uncle, like my generation, who will spend his whole life running around for the throne and for the country.

Therefore, when Hua Wuyan read out the will before the officials, she changed the eldest son Tuo to the sixth prince.

Lu Mingdao and other old ministers naturally refused to accept it, so they must take a look at the edict for themselves.

Hua Wuyan didn't evade, and gave the edict to several people to read.

After Lu Mingdao and the other veterans saw it, the expressions on their faces were filled with shock. After a moment, he knelt down and shouted long live to the sixth prince Yun Hui.

The matter is very simple, no matter whether it is a new minister or an old minister, he would not like to see a woman dominate the government. If the throne is on the head of Xizhi, it is tantamount to the world being my Princess Ruyi.

Weighing the pros and cons, even though he was unwilling, he still accepted the sixth prince.

It's better than Jiangshan falling into me, the ruthless Princess Ruyi in everyone's eyes.

As for the deposed prince, he was deposed and expelled from the capital. Not long after, news came that he died on the way.The princess couldn't bear the humiliation, and she hanged herself before her uncle passed away.

The empress suffered from the pain of losing her son, and suffered from hysteria, calling for concubine Xi to come back and seek revenge all day long.

Finally, in the middle of the night, she jumped off the palace wall of Fengxi Palace...

When his biological mother, Concubine Xi, passed away, Yunxi had already seen through the faces of the people in the palace walls. After Yunhui came to the throne, he invited him to go out for a wandering, claiming that he would never return to the capital.

When that **** bid farewell to Yun Xi, his expression was refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be radiant as if he had been reborn.

He's been in a cage for too long.

On that day, I finally saw his most sincere smile that I had not seen for a long time.

He said, "Ruyi, I hope you are well."

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And Yun Zhan... the prince with whom I have the deepest affection.

On the day when the edict was read, he stabbed Yun Hui with his sword, and was stopped by the imperial guards on the spot, but he refused to let go until his chest was pierced by a spear of the imperial guards.

I stood in the distance, but I seemed to be able to feel the scorching heat of the blood, which was scalding.

Years ago, when Yun Zhan carried me back to bed with bare feet, he patted my head and said, "Silly girl, I will never be angry with you, never."

If you really will never be angry with me, why do you act like that.

When the spear pierced his chest, I clearly saw the relieved smile in his eyes.

Is that throne worth your madness?Or, this is the ending you want...

Just these questions, he can no longer answer me personally.

"Mom, I want to eat chestnut crisps." Yizhi took my hand, making me recover from the thoughts of the past.

I smiled and touched Yizhi's head: "How about I ask Yijing to make chestnut cakes for you?"

Yizhi clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay, the chestnut cakes made by Aunt Yijing are the best, and the ones made by other people are not as delicious as hers."

The warm summer sun can't resist the coming of night.

The sun gradually set in the west, coating the sky with a layer of golden yellow.

I suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, there were two little girls sitting on the stone steps of the temple, hoping that someone would come to pick them up from here.

I still remember that immature little girl who foolishly asked the old monk, "There is no ignorance, and there is no end to ignorance. Even there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death."

The old monk looked far away: "The little princess will understand the truth of this one day."

That little girl was me. It turned out that I was still an ignorant little princess at that time.

Just suddenly, when I have experienced the bloody storms, love, hatred and parting of this life and understood that sentence, I am already the princess Ruyi who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

In my life, I have done many things and left many rumors among the people.

But no matter what, I have a clear conscience.Why should you care about the gossip and gossip of those meaningless people?

How people in future generations will judge me, I will leave it to future generations to say...

The Buddha said: Three thousand years of prosperity, at the flick of a finger, after a hundred years, it will be nothing but a handful of yellow sand.

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