The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 220: Seeds

Chapter two hundred and twenty seeds

White lanterns were hung up at the Regent's House early the next morning.

There is a white inscription on the door, and white lanterns are also hung at the entrance of the mansion.

When Murong Jie got up, he was changing clothes when Ni Rong came and said solemnly: "My lord, someone from the concubine's house told me that Aunt Sizhu died suddenly last night!"

Murong Jie turned his head sharply and asked in horror, "What did you say?"

Ni Rong said sadly, "When my subordinates got up early this morning, the mansion had already started hanging white lanterns. After asking, I found out that it was Aunt Sizhu who died suddenly last night."

Murong Jie immediately put on his clothes, rushed out the door, and ran towards Qingning Pavilion.

Aunt Sizhu's body was parked in the yard, the coffin was parked next to it, and the imperial concubine stood by the side, wiping her face with her own hands.

Murong Jie stood at the gate of the courtyard, staring blankly at the woman who had spoiled him all his life, unable to tell whether it was colic or regret.

Last night, he should have come.

The past events flashed through my mind. Before King Liang became ill, everything was fine. Although my aunt was serving his mother and concubine, she spent most of her time preparing food and clothing for him.

She always said that what dissatisfied her the most about her prince was that she still hadn't married yet.

Seeing him coming, the imperial concubine stretched out her hand to screen the people around her, continued to wipe her hands for her, raised her head with a weird smile, "Come on, kowtow to her, she is your adoptive mother."

Murong Jie walked over mechanically, and the moment his eyes touched Aunt Sizhu's face, his head banged and he raised his head to stare at the imperial concubine with difficulty, "You actually killed her?"

Aunt Sizhu's eyes were wide open, her eyes seemed to still have the struggle and panic before her death, her face was bruised, cyanotic, swollen, her lips were purple and black, and it was a symptom of suffocation. He was a person from the palace. Seeing no marks on his neck, he knew that it was suffocation caused by Tiejiaguan.

The concubine sneered when she heard this, and continued to wipe her hands for her. There were signs of being bound on her hands, and the blood was obvious. "It was you who killed her, not Aijia."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are really mad. She has been with you for so many years, yet you can be so cruel." After gnashing his teeth, Murong Jie pulled her away and said sternly, "You Go away, you have no right to touch her."

The imperial concubine staggered a step, and after standing up, she laughed, and she burst into tears, "Well said, well said, people who have been with Ai's family for so many years can even speak to Ai's family. The family is ruthless, Sizhu, it is false that Aijia said that he doesn't hate you, even if he gave you to death, Aijia still hates you."

Murong Jie stared at her, his eyes blazing with flames, his eyes were filled with indescribable disgust and hatred.

The retainer Ah Fu stepped forward, bowed and said, "My lord, yesterday Aunt Sizhu poisoned the noble concubine and tried to kill the noble concubine. The noble concubine found out that the noble concubine gave her the death penalty." /

"Nonsense!" Murong Jie burst into rage, kicked Ah Fu, Ah Fu flew two feet away, but he got up with difficulty, continued to kneel in front of Murong Jie, and said, "No, this servant will use I swear to my life, I will never lie."

"If you keep talking nonsense, this king will cut you down!" Murong Jie was furious, and kicked Ah Fu again, but Ah Fu didn't dare to dodge, and he suffered from it, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The imperial concubine said coldly: "He was right, Sizhu did poison the Ai family, do you know why she did this?"

Murong Jie stared at her cold face, her heart sank, remembering what Aunt Sizhu said to him that day, could it be that from that day, she planned to start?

The imperial concubine suddenly became furious and said sharply: "She was afraid that the mother of Aijia would hurt her own son, so she did not hesitate to kill the Aijia to avoid future troubles. She is the one who has served the Aijia for many years. Treat her as his own sister, but she wants to poison Aijia for you!"

Murong Jie's hands and feet were cold, looking at the person lying quietly on the simple wooden bed, her death was tragic, but it was for him.

The retainer Ah Fu still knelt in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, Aunt Sizhu finally died, and from now on, he would stand by the imperial concubine's side, and he would become the imperial concubine's favorite.

Before that, however, he must first express his loyalty to the concubine.

Therefore, he said: "My lord, before Aunt Sizhu was sentenced, I asked the guards to convey a message to the lord."

"What did he say?" Murong Jie stared at him condescendingly, his eyes red.

A'Fu said: "She asked the guards to tell the prince that she wants you to rule the world."

Murong Jie didn't believe a word, and sternly said, "Go away!"

A'Fu knelt and didn't move, "My lord, this is absolutely true, Aunt Sizhu is a person whom the servants respect very much, and now her corpse is here, the servants won't lie in front of her bones, why did she tell the concubine Poisoning? She just wants to protect the prince. She would rather save her own life than the prince. She hopes that the prince will one day become a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"If you talk nonsense again, this king can kill you now." Murong Jie's eyes were cold, and he turned around and ordered, "Come on, remove Aunt Sizhu's body, organize the funeral in person, and block the Qingning Pavilion. No one can enter or exit without the permission of this king."

The concubine said sharply, "Murong Jie, you dare to put the Aijia under house arrest?"

Murong Jie didn't even look at her, stepped forward to pick up Aunt Sizhu's body and strode away.

The guards quickly blocked, surrounded Qingning Pavilion tightly, closed the gate, evacuated some people, and left some people stationed in place.

The imperial concubine slapped Ah Fu in the face, "Do you think he is stupid? Do you think this will fool him?"

A'Fu knelt on the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said: "Princess Concubine, the lord will not believe it now, but when he calms down, these words will always remind him like a poisonous worm, It is equivalent to planting a seed in his heart."

"No, he won't," the concubine shook her head and smiled sadly, "If he did, Aijia wouldn't bother. Now that the old man has been exiled by him, Aijia has no hope at all."

"Prince Concubine, you can't give up, now King Nanhuai still expects you to transfer him back to Beijing from the southern kingdom, do you remember what you said before? As long as there is a little bit of hope, never give up, Are you really willing to be subordinate to the queen dowager all your life? When the prince ascends the throne, she is the mother queen dowager, and you are the virgin queen mother. Although your status is still a bit different, but you are the prince's biological mother, everything It's all in your hands."

The concubine's cold heart was filled with hope by Ah Fu's words. Yes, she has only been such a mother's dream in her life. Does she really want to give up?

Yes, Ah Fu is right, she wants to bury the seeds of becoming emperor in his heart bit by bit.

Even if he turns against her in the future, but she is his biological mother and must be named the empress dowager.

"Have you agreed on a meeting time with the old lady of the Xiangfu?" The concubine asked with a restrained expression.

"Luoshui has made an appointment to meet tomorrow at Juxianju."