Rebirth of the first daughter dragging the poisonous concubine

In the thirty-seventh year of Manlu, it was the beginning of July, and the new emperor of the Liang Kingdom had been on the throne for less than two months. The entire Liang Kingdom was in a state of prosperity. The streets were busy with traffic, and people were coming and going. It was a scene of prosperity, peace and tranquility for the country and the people.

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Under the sunlight, the tall palace not far away is even more eye-catching, with red walls and green tiles, resplendent and magnificent. Passers-by only glance at it from a distance, their eyes full of yearning and envy. In ordinary times

From a human perspective, those who live there must enjoy endless glory and wealth. I am afraid that no one in this world can refuse such a temptation.

It's a pity that everyone has their own destiny, and ordinary people can't go to that place at will. Passers-by can only sigh, put down their unrealistic fantasies, and continue on their way.

On a hot summer day, the earth is warmed by the sun. You can still faintly hear the playful laughter of the palace ladies in the tall and majestic palace.

The lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and from time to time the concubines will ask their maids to come here to pick some fresh lotus flowers or lotus seeds. The maids pick lotus flowers and play around, and from time to time they will secretly say a few words about what they have heard recently.

The latest secrets from the palace.

"Huh? Did you hear that? That idiot queen was deposed. I heard that she will be executed today."

"Ah? What kind of idiot are you? Pfft~ She turned out to be a talented woman later, self-taught, hahaha~" Another maid said and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When a palace maid next to her heard what the two said, she immediately covered one of them's mouths and said, "Shhh, please keep your voice down, are you going to die? You dare to discuss these things."

"Oh. There are only three of us here, sister Huan'er. What are you afraid of?"

"Tsk tsk, she'll just die if she dies. She was just a straw bag and married into the prince's palace. Now after so long, she can be considered a blessing. How many people wanted to climb up to the position of Princess Li? What's more, she became the queen.

How about the queen for a few months? Let me tell you, her life is worth it. Otherwise, with his reputation as a idiot, who would marry her? Let alone become a queen."

Another person also echoed: "Isn't that right? You have never seen her stupid look before. My aunt is an old nun in the palace. She has seen the original Queen Su. Oh, yes, she is not the queen now.

She should be called Empress Su Fei, hahaha~ She said that the original Empress Su Fei was a fool. She dressed strangely and behaved vulgarly. She really ruined the talented King Li."

"Hey, hey, please tell me carefully..."

Several people were talking and laughing. Seeing that the sky was dark and fearing that it was going to rain, the three of them left together. From a distance, you could faintly hear the voices of several people speaking in surprise or ridicule.

The sun gradually set in the west, a cool breeze came, and dark clouds covered the palace. The magnificent palace sank under the cover of dark clouds, like a spider web, trying to seal the people inside tightly.

The tall dormitory was covered with dust, as if no one had lived in it for a long time. Through the open windows, the wind carried raindrops and blew in, making people feel a little bit chilly even in the summer.

Clothes, mattresses, tea, and some hair were scattered on the ground. It seemed that a catastrophe had just occurred here.

A slender woman was being pushed to her knees by two tall palace men. The woman raised her head and stared fiercely at the people in front of her.

Although the woman's body is in a wretched state and her face is as haggard as a woman's, it is not difficult to tell from her eyebrows that she must have been stunning when she was young. At this time, the woman's eyes are full of hatred.

"Sister, stop struggling, Brother Yu won't see you." Su Waner said softly and raised her hand to signal the eunuch beside her to step forward and take action.

"My dear, please, don't make things difficult for the Za family, don't you think? This servant is still waiting to return His Majesty's life!" The eunuch said as he came forward with the poisoned wine, and the poisoned wine was delivered to the woman.

"Haha, are you in trouble? Eunuch Li, I'm afraid you don't remember who was lying in front of me like a dog and said that he would follow my lead, right?" the woman said with ridicule and disdain.

Su Waner lightly covered her lips with her hand and laughed: "Sister, you are wrong to blame Eunuch Li. I asked Eunuch Li to do this for you. Eunuch Li has never done a thing for my sister. My

Good sister~ Now my sister accepts the position of queen, and things are changing, don’t you think?”

"Oh~ By the way, sister, you don't know yet, right? In fact, I asked Eunuch Li to handle your eldest brother's death. Since my sister is going to die today, as a sister, I will ask her to be an understanding ghost. Uncle and

Brother Yu and my father spent a lot of thought on your mother's death. Brother Yu didn't tell you! He kept it from you for so long? Haha~" After Su Waner said this, she looked at Su Siqiao and laughed even louder.

When Su Siqiao heard the following words, her eyes widened immediately with a look of disbelief on her face. She thought of her eldest brother and her parents, who died under her nose, the one she loved and trusted the most.

In the hands of someone else. She even thought she heard wrongly.

"Haha~ Feng Shui turns, what a good Feng Shui turns!"

Su Siqiao's heart hurt as if she had been pierced by a knife, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

She wanted to scream loudly, she wanted to ask them why they did this? Her relatives, the people she loved, why? She didn't understand, why? Why did they kill her eldest brother? frame her parents.

She asked herself, in this life, she loved the woman in front of her so much, just like she treated her own sister, and would give her all the good things. She loved that man so much that she went crazy, and they slept together for decades, just for him.

, she lost everything and even her self-esteem. So why is it like this?

Su Siqiao knelt on the ground and struggled desperately. She wanted to get up and go to the woman to ask clearly and why. But it didn't help. At this time, she was too thin and haggard. In front of the strong palace servants,

There is nothing she can do.

She raised her head, her eyes full of murderous intent. Looking at the woman in front of her, she shouted hysterically: "Su Wan'er, you don't have to die well, you bitch! How dare you? Why do you? Ah? Why? Why?

Frame my parents? Kill my eldest brother? Why! Have our Su family ever felt sorry for your second wife? Have we ever felt sorry for you? Tell me! Why!"

When Su Wan'er saw the murderous intent in Su Siqiao's eyes, she shrank slightly. At first, she had only seen this kind of look on the battle-hardened Su Zhiyuan, so it frightened her.

Just as Su Siqiao was struggling and roaring, the door to the bedroom was pushed open with a creak.

The corner of the robe embroidered with gold thread and dragon pattern appeared in front of Su Siqiao. She looked up along the corner of the garment and saw a tall man with a handsome face walking towards her. He stood in front of the woman like an immortal, and time passed.

As if she had stopped on his body, he was still as handsome and handsome as ever, still the same appearance that had fascinated her for half her life.

"You are not allowed to insult Wan'er." The man spoke, but the words he said were completely different from his appearance, decisive and vicious.

Looking at the familiar man in front of her, the man she had shared the same bed with for more than ten years, the man she had loved for half her life. After being together for so long, she still couldn't see him clearly.

"Why?" Su Siqiao asked with difficulty, she just wanted to know why.

"Why? To harm my whole family? Why do you still treat me like this? Kill my relatives? Is it you?" Su Siqiao stared at the man and asked, after I have spent half my life for you, for your country, and for you.

Mo Ziqing, the king of Li, was Su Siqiao's favorite person in her life. For him, Su Siqiao lost her reputation, dignity, and finally even the lives of her whole family. She tried her best to help him ascend to the throne. From a person who didn't know anything, she

When his charming daughter reaches the age of a princess, he needs her to give advice in everything and stabilize the country for him. He said that he would make her the happiest woman in the world. It would be great to let her be the mother of the world.

She thought that her efforts in this life were not in vain, and she thought that there would be good days in the future. But she was wrong. She had not been the queen for two months, but she was thrown into the cold palace by Mo Ziqing, saying

She is jealous. She is not worthy of the position of queen at all. However, her cousin has entered the palace and is quite favored. It must not take long to take the position of queen.

When Su Waner saw her beloved man walking in, she immediately threw herself into his arms: "Brother Yu, sister, she called me a bitch and insulted me," she said while pretending to wipe away the non-existent tears, as if she was hurt.

What an injustice.

Mo Ziqing felt very distressed when he looked at the woman in his arms. "I am about to die, but you are still here insulting my beloved concubine, Su Siqiao. The most disgusting thing in my life is to marry you."

"Su Siqiao, I have never liked you from the beginning to the end. I feel sick when I see you. I just used you to get your father's support. You don't really think I like you, do you?"

The father-in-law, who had already finished slapping him, immediately retreated. There was blood at the corner of Su Siqiao's mouth.

"Haha, disgusting? Why didn't you say you were disgusting when you swore to be good to me in front of my father? Why didn't you say I was disgusting when you were using me? Now that you have ascended the throne, you only know that I am disgusting when I have no use value?

I'm disgusting. I don't deserve to be the queen, but why did you kill my eldest brother and parents? Why? Just because you don't love me, so you won't even let go of my relatives? Don't love me~ It's so disgusting that I don't love you~

Hahahaha~" Su Siqiao raised her head and smiled very bleakly. There were tears in the corners of her eyes but they never fell.

Thinking that she had sacrificed everything for this man in her life, but now she ended up with the tragic death of her whole family. Maybe she deserved it, because she ignored the obstruction of her parents and elder brother and wanted to marry this man, but Mo Ziqing didn't

It was time to kill her family, the eldest brother who loved her, and her doting parents. What did they do wrong? Why should they be treated like this!

At this time, there was no love in her heart, and only cruelty remained. She hated herself for being ignorant of people, and hated herself for being infatuated and wrong. She hated herself for not listening to her parents' advice, and she hated her for causing them to lose their lives.

She hated it so much that her hands trembled and her whole body was numb. Until now, she felt that this life was like a dream, and everything in the past appeared in front of her like smoke in the past.

The woman clenched her hands into fists and felt no pain when her nails were embedded in her flesh. She just wanted to kill the two people in front of her now. Blood dripped from her palms down her sleeves to the floor, and she had no reaction. She smiled bitterly, but it was a pity.

Now she can't do anything.

Su Siqiao raised her head, as if she had made some kind of determination. She stared at the man in front of her with bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Mo Ziqing, it's only my fault that I loved you so much that I lost myself and didn't realize that you were so vicious.

People who colluded with the second room and his family to kill my eldest brother and my parents. I have recorded this grudge. Even if I, Su Siqiao, become a ghost, I will not let you go." After saying this, he took the poisoned wine and drank it down.

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Not long after, the pain came over, and Su Siqiao's internal organs hurt like a knife, but it was not one ten thousandth of the heartache she felt at that moment.

The thing she is most sorry for in her life is her parents and her eldest brother. Because of her own choices, her parents met a tragic end. Her eldest brother also ended up dead without a body. If she could do it all over again, she would never do it again.

He is as innocent as before. He will never be able to recognize people clearly again.

Su Waner looked at Su Siqiao who was slowly dying in front of her, and felt happy in her heart. She had been fighting this bitch for half her life, and now she and Mo Ziqing came together. She spent so much time and energy, and she finally died.

Su Waner was secretly proud in her heart: "Haha~ Good sister, if I want to blame you, I blame you for being stupid. Who told you to block my way? Remember to be smarter next time you are reincarnated."

After Mo Ziqing saw that the woman had died, he immediately ordered his servants to dispose of the body. Without even looking at the woman who had devoted half his life to him, Mo Ziqing walked away with Su Waner.

The weather in early summer is not too hot yet, and the peonies in the yard are blooming in large numbers, which is very popular and lovely.

Because of the warm sunshine in early summer, the maids and ladies of the General's Mansion all ran to the backyard to enjoy the flowers. Only the doors and windows of the west courtyard were closed tightly. From time to time, the wind blew through there, and a bitter smell of Chinese medicine could be smelled.

Son.

At this time, all the servants in the west courtyard were looking sad. The first-class maid Lu Yin was sitting next to the small stove, fanning herself and frying medicine. From time to time, she would look worriedly at the direction where her master lived.

In the room, you can see exquisite ornaments everywhere. Looking around, the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are carefully engraved with different patterns. The delicacy and gentleness of the daughter's family are everywhere. You can tell at a glance that the price is high.

Philippines.

The bright sunshine shines in through the gap in the window and falls on the pear wood table. On the neatly placed table are a few pieces of rice paper, an inkstone and a few brushes. There are also some paintings on the rice paper, which are slightly immature and sloppy.

, one can guess that the owner of the painting is not good at this kind of thing.

Turning around, I saw the dressing table that my daughter's home had. On it was a jewelry box with red lacquer and carved plum blossoms. The jewelry boxes could be seen everywhere, which seemed to indicate that the owner of the room was no ordinary woman.

Through the reddish curtains, one could clearly see a woman sleeping soundly on the bed. The woman looked stunning, with skin as smooth as cream and a slightly pale face. She seemed to be sick or injured. At this time, she seemed to be

What kind of nightmare had he had? His brows were furrowed, and there were even traces of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. What came into her eyes immediately was the tassels on the top of the bed that were moving in the wind. Then, the pain that remained in her heart suddenly came over.

The woman felt as if someone had strangled her neck, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

The memories and images in her mind gradually enlarged and filled her body, and the woman's nose suddenly felt sour. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes like broken pearls. Her parents, her eldest brother, her beloved

She was betrayed by someone she thought was a relative and framed by someone she thought was a relative. Thinking of all the things she had gone through, she couldn't stop crying. She cried so loudly that it was heartbreaking. Just like the sinners who had suffered countless injustices in prison.

, I want to cry to God for all my grievances.

After a long time, her emotions gradually calmed down under the influence of time. Only then did she begin to react.

Why is she still alive? Why did she wake up? Why? A series of questions exploded in her mind.

She looked around. The familiar environment in front of her stunned her. She supported the bed with her hands and slowly sat up. When she saw the familiar painting on the wall, her pupils shrank.

Su Siqiao stared at the painting on the wall from a distance, looking so intently that she was lost in thought. This painting...

It was a painting that her father gave her on her tenth birthday. It was painted by a famous teacher and was worth a fortune at first. She loved it so much that she found the location and hung it up herself. Finally, she liked it very much.

On the day of her wedding, the painting was sent to Prince Li's palace along with her as a dowry. Later, the painting was given away by Mo Ziqing to pave his own career.

This is her boudoir, she is sure of it.

She was obviously dead, but how could she open her eyes and return to the room where she was not married? She was very puzzled. This was the place she was most familiar with, and she would not admit her mistake.

Su Siqiao looked confused. She stretched out her hand to hold the edge of the bed and get out of bed to take a look. The moment she stretched out her hand and lowered her head, she saw the white and delicate skin, which did not look like her usual hard-working skin.

hand.

In the past, her hands were covered with calluses. She wanted to sew Mo Ziqing's underwear with her own hands. She felt that it was the clothes worn by her beloved, and she did not want to fake it. So for more than ten years, what he wore

She sewed them all by herself. She also had to correct various memorials and make suggestions for him. But the hands in front of her were as white and tender as new shoots after the rain. Now her hands are so delicate, and the ten fingers are visible at a glance.

Skin that does not touch Yangchun water.

Thinking of King Li...

Su Siqiao clenched the sheets tightly and breathed heavily.

His mind was filled with the cold and bloodthirsty looks of Su Waner and Mo Ziqing when he died.