Ninety Blessed Wife Runs Well-off

Chapter 541 Xiyue (Eleventh)

Seeing soldiers guarding them with swords in the palace, Empress Dowager Liu yelled, "You rebellious officials and thieves, how dare you plot rebellion!"

It's just that the soldiers didn't take her seriously as if they didn't hear her, and Empress Dowager Liu didn't dare to hit the sword, so she could only sit there and curse.

A voice suddenly came from outside the Hall of Light, "Treason? Didn't you get your glorious life for more than ten years because of your treason?"

All the detainees looked over. The person who can come here at this time must be the leader of this incident.

That familiar figure was walking against the light, holding a sword in his hand, and it was only when he got closer that he could see his face clearly. It was not Princess Xiyue.

"I knew you were still alive!" Empress Dowager Liu cursed.

Xiyue walked slowly in front of Empress Dowager Liu, "Isn't it me, old bitch, don't come here without any problems."

Empress Dowager Liu looked ferocious, and she struggled to get up to attack Xiyue, but was blocked by two swords of the guards around her. Empress Dowager Liu cried out in surprise and fell to the ground. She almost hit the blade of the sword just now.

At this time, the pearl hairpins on her head were scattered on the ground, and her hair was disheveled, so she couldn't have the demeanor of the queen mother who was so beautiful back then.

Xiyue swung the sword and raised her chin with the tip of the sword. Empress Dowager Liu was so frightened that she trembled all over but did not dare to move, for fear that the sword would directly pierce her throat.

"In the past, you were jealous of my mother's empress, who was obviously the daughter of the aristocratic family. My mother's empress is a queen, but you are just a concubine, let alone my father's favor. Now it seems that you have a black heart, my father How could the emperor look at you more."

Not only is Empress Dowager Liu jealous of the queen, but her child also covets the crown prince, not to mention her daughter, who regards Xiyue as a thorn in her side, but cannot get rid of it quickly.

"Xiyue."

Before Empress Dowager Liu said anything, the newly enthroned little emperor cursed first, "You bitch, if you dare to touch my grandmother, I will kill your nine clans and throw you into the military camp as a military prostitute."

Although this child is young, his words are vulgar and full of malice. If he grows up in the future, he will not be a good thing.

"You know such things at this age. You are really capable. Even if you really sit on the throne, you are just a fatuous and violent fool."

The members of the Liu family did not expect that these words came from the mouth of a four-year-old child, but it would not be surprising if they knew the methods used by the Empress Dowager Liu and those women. Find a way to destroy them, and throw them into the barracks if they offend them.

Xiyue withdrew her sword, Empress Dowager Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but began to fear what Xiyue would do next.

She walked up to the little prince and knelt down, and said with a smile on her face, "Little devil, don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you can be regarded as a prince, but the death penalty is inevitable, and I will let you die." To be the lowest eunuch like Dao Yexiang in this palace, whoever you have bullied before, I will arrange them to live with you, but I will not let them kill you, I will let you enjoy this life later years."

The little prince later realized how scary the woman in front of him was, "I don't want to be a little eunuch." He cried and threw himself into the arms of his concubine mother, who was already petrified.

"Xiyue, he is also your nephew. You can't treat him like this. Anyway, it's been so many years. You messed up the capital like this. Aren't you afraid that the Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed in your hands? This country needs an emperor."

Empress Dowager Liu grabbed Xiyue's clothes, hoping that she would let her go, and she was sure that Xiyue would not ruin her father's kingdom.

"Don't worry, your good son didn't mess up the capital as much as it is today. Didn't he also sit firmly in the country for 12 years? As for who will be the emperor, it's not something you should worry about."

Xiyue kicked her away, and told the guard next to her, "Send them all to that village, I want them to spend the rest of their lives well."

"Yes."

The guards detained all these people and sent them to an isolated village where all their old acquaintances lived.

"What do you want to do, I am the queen mother of the Zhou Dynasty!"

"My son! You are presumptuous, that is the new emperor!"

Several people roared unwillingly, although Xiyue spared their lives, they knew that the future life would not be better than death.

As for the four-year-old Xindi, he will also be sent to where he should go.

After finishing the matter of the palace, Xiyue felt a little regretful that she didn't let Song Yeyu see all this, but instead he took the first step.

"Princess, Shen Dingkun has been found. He is in a mansion in the capital without anyone guarding him."

When solving this matter, she was sending someone to find the place where Shen Dingkun was, but she didn't expect that this person was still in the capital, so she thought it would take some time to catch him.

"Then it's time to meet the old man."

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Shen Dingkun sat alone in a stone pavilion in the garden, with a pot of hot tea in front of him. He poured himself a cup of tea, and when he heard the movement outside the door, he raised his hand and filled the cup opposite.

The guards were ordered to stay outside the garden, and Xiyue went to meet the man he hated so much by herself.

Shen Dingkun closed his eyes slightly, Xiyue put a sword on the stone table in front of him, she sat down, and drank the cup of tea without any worries.

"You will enjoy the Yongsong tea from Suiyuan Mountain."

But seeing that the cup of tea in front of Shen Dingkun has not been touched, it seems that he hasn't drunk it yet.

"I've always wanted to drink another cup of tea like this with you, but it's a bit late."

Xiyue put the teacup heavily on the stone table, and touched the sword, "You know this sword was specially made by the blacksmith of my tribe, just to avenge my brother by beheading you one day "

Having said that, seeing Shen Dingkun taking care of his brother's blood, he hesitated.

"Don't hesitate, your sister-in-law entrusted the child with her life. No matter how you say it, your brother helped me. That's why I took care of the child. He also knows that I am not his father."

Xiyue's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, whether her elder brother died indifferently like this person, or was she shocked by Shen Dingkun's betrayal of him.

The person on the opposite side moved, and took out a scroll from beside him. Shen Dingkun got up and hung the painting on the easel beside him. It was the portrait of their wedding.

"Little Yueya, I have never regretted everything I have done." He turned his back to Xiyue, that is, Song Luyue, silently looking at the painting.

Little Crescent Moon used to be Shen Dingkun's pet name for her, but at this moment it sounded so harsh.

After a while, the guards outside the garden heard the muffled sound of falling to the ground, and guessed in their hearts that it was the princess who had dealt with the evildoer.

Soon Xiyue also came out from the inside, holding a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other. The group of people were not curious to check inside, and followed the princess to solve other matters.

Shen Dingkun, who was lying on the ground in the garden and had died, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He died by taking poison himself. The pot of hot tea on the stone table had been removed, and a piece of broken paper was burning on the charcoal. It was Shen Dingkun who smiled warmly.

(End of this chapter)