Chapter 82 Conspiracy
A few rains, summer goes and autumn comes.

The cool rain washes over the glazed tiles, like beads with broken strings, jingling to the ground, splashing water.

There was a little court lady lying on her stomach in the corridor, the heavy wooden planks hit her thin back one after another, blood stains seeped into her clothes, smudged bright red.

"My maidservant made a mistake... Your Majesty... Your servant shouldn't have accepted Concubine De's bracelet... Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

The sound of wailing and bereavement spread into the inner hall, and the palace people standing on both sides listened with expressionless faces, not surprised.

On the soft couch in the east corner is a beautiful woman lying on her side, her skin is fat and well-maintained.

She fell asleep with her forehead resting on her forehead, and the maids in the palace, one of them pinched her shoulders, the other beat her leg, serving them wholeheartedly.

At this time, a young eunuch in Tsing Yi rushed in from outside the garden, first approached the warm incense burner, and after getting rid of the cold air all over his body, he came to the couch.

"Your Majesty, news from the Hou Mansion."

The beautiful woman opened her eyes and raised her hand slightly.

The serving maid immediately retreated to Shiping.

If you shouldn't listen, you must pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Liang Qi is dead."

Liu Mei frowned: "What's going on?"

"I went to the Zuihonglou to eat wine, and I fell into the moat after drinking too much. The servant checked it, and there is no doubt about it."

There was sarcasm on the cold and beautiful face: "It seems that I have given you too many benefits and got carried away with complacency. Have you dealt with it cleanly?"

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, he was chosen because he was innocent and lonely. No one who follows the vine will be able to touch us."

"Well, although there are almost no people who are in charge of that bastard, but in the palace, one must act cautiously. One wrong step will lead to eternal doom."

"Slaves are taught." He kowtowed respectfully, "Do you want to arrange for newcomers to enter the mansion?"

"No need." Slender and soft catkins helped the slightly loose nobile, and said quietly, "Chu Chun is not a simple-minded reckless man, the insertion is too abrupt now, causing other speculations, the loss outweighs the gain."

He bowed his body, and raised his beautiful eyes slightly: "Furthermore, the bastard is already abolished, so there is no need for Liang Qiben to stay, it's good to abandon it."

"Empress Shengming."

"You don't need to let your master know about this matter. He is going to do big things. I will clean up the gravel that blocks the way."

"The slave understands."

The pattering rain outside the house became louder and louder, gradually covering up the exhausted crying of the little maid until it was completely silent.

The old nanny who was punishing said: "Your Majesty, you are dead."

"En." Without even moving her eyelids, she slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on her brocade shirt.

Soon, the body was dragged away, and the ground was scrubbed brightly without any trace.

"Yinghua, where is the emperor?"

"Return to your mother's words." The eldest palace maid bowed, "At this time today, the Holy Majesty should be in Chengqian Palace. A few days ago, a group of palace maids and guards entered the palace. It's time to choose a new beautiful lady in these two days."

"Xiu Nu, heh." The beautiful woman snorted coldly.

"Don't be angry, empress, those vulgar fans can't compare with you. The Holy Majesty has tasted something new, and you still want to come here." The palace maid said flatteringly, "Besides, it may be given to the princes, and I don't keep it for myself. .”

"Why are you angry with me?" Her bright red lips were drawn up, her eyes were full of mockery, "I am laughing at those silly girls who think they can fly up the branches."

The situation has long been settled, without an heir, what is the fight?

In the end, it was not just a dream.

Chengqian Palace.

A row of young women who have gone through many competitions and are superior in all aspects, stand upright.

Emperor Yuan Shuo put his arms around Concubine Shu, feeling a little bored with all the same beauties in front of him.

Just as he was about to signal Yang An to let his sons pick one, he flicked a bright and alluring face out of the corner of his eye, and paused.

(End of this chapter)

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