Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 797 A man should carry a three-foot sword, making an incomparable achievement
Li Jingui dismissed all the servants with a cold voice, and at this time only the mother and son were left in the hall.

"Emiang, why are you suddenly angry at the slave?"

When Hongli opened his mouth to question, Li Jingui curled his lips and sneered.

"You think I'm making trouble out of no reason!"

"My son dare not."

Hongli's tone was perfunctory.

Li Jingui took a deep breath, and Xuan was about to lift the plate that was always in his hand to Hongli.

"Tell my mother, what is the butter paper on this plate?"

But Hongli's eyes flashed a trace of panic, but it was only fleeting.

"This is the butter paper on which the giblets are placed, what does Er Niang think this is?"

"It's your misfortune to have a mother who used to be a slave, I believe you feel the same in your heart."

"Since you don't admit it, then my mother will tell you."

"Everyone knows that gizzard meat is difficult to swallow. As the saying goes, where there is demand, there is supply. Some bold eunuchs secretly sold the oily paper soaked in salt to the ministers who participated in the sacrifice at a high price when the meat was fattening. Let the ministers eat the meat with a little salt, so as to make huge profits."

"Tell Erniang loudly that there is nothing on this piece of butter paper. It is Erniang who wronged my good son!"

"Er Niang! My son has stomach discomfort these past few days. Son, son didn't do it on purpose."

"Your Huang Ama has high hopes for you, this is how you repay him? Who are you perfunctory? You have disappointed me so much!"

Li Jingui threw the empty plate in his hand to the ground.Countless shards were splashed.

"Hongli, Erniang wants to ask you something."

"Emiang, you just say it's okay, it's a son's duty to be filial to Erniang."

"Okay, good boy, you're welcome, my mother!"

"Hongli, you also know that before the death of your emperor Mafa, you gave the Manchu and Mongolian and Han three scriptures to several people respectively. Now the Manchu and Mongolian scripts have been recovered, but the Chinese script has been recovered for many years. No audio."

"Er Niang hopes that you can retrieve that will, and fulfill Er Niang's wish."

"But my mother..."

"You can't refuse Er Niang, son, you have to know that Er Niang has already boasted a lot in front of your Huang Ama, and you must find the will. You don't want Er Niang to renege on her promise and get fat."

"Emiang, are you threatening your son?"

Hongli, who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, suddenly straightened up angrily, and looked at Li Jingui.

"Threat? You are Erniang's own son, why did Erniang threaten you?"

"Emiang, your own son is not only Hongli alone, but also several elder brothers and younger brothers. Emiang loves Brother Zhou the most, and it is rumored outside that Noble Concubine Xi treats Fifth Elder Brother Hong Zhou more dearly than her own son."

"Bastard, outsiders don't know, but you should know that Hong Zhou is your own brother. If it weren't for the lack of womb, how could he be the sick child he is now?"

"Yes, yes, it's all owed to him by the son, so the throne will be taken by Brother Zhou!"

Heh, this child is going around, beating around the bush, trying to test whether she has the intention to support Hong Zhou to the top.

"Hongli, the edict must appear in Zhongcui Palace before the New Year's Eve, otherwise, Erniang will let you seek benevolence and obtain benevolence."

"Emiang, am I your real son?"

Confirming that Erniang really had Yi Chu's thoughts, Hongli was startled and angry, and suddenly roared with a ferocious face.

"You forced me. If you dare to make your Emma unhappy, I would rather never give birth to you, a rebellious beast!"

"Emiang, my son is the heir apparent appointed by Huang Mafa!"

All the dark forces left by Huang Mafa are in his hands. As long as he wants, the Forbidden City can change hands at any time.

"You want to kill your father and usurp the throne? Then you kill me, you step over my dead body first! Otherwise, you don't want to touch a single hair of your Huang Ama!"

"A real man should carry a three-foot sword and make an invincible achievement, but what about you? Except for intrigue, small-mindedness, schemes and murder, have you ever treated anyone sincerely?"

Lord Kangxi ruined her son, at this moment Li Jingui wished to run to Jingling, the auspicious place of Lord Kangxi for thousands of years, pointing at his tombstone and cursing.

"Oh yes, you are somewhat sincere towards that Fujin from Ulanara's family, but with your temperament, none of the people close to you will end well."

　see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)