The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

The prince's eyeballs were congested, and he grabbed the wooden door of the cell with his fingers, and spat out the scarlet blood that was suppressed in his throat.

He knelt down helplessly.

"Zhao, Yang, Jun, Lord."

It has almost become the name of his nightmare, and the waves of nausea poured out of his blood.

Song Zhao.

It was Song Zhao again.

"How did she do it... how did she do it..." the prince murmured unwillingly.

Lin Feng looked at him with pity, "Your Highness, don't you understand?

The reason why the ministers speak for you is because of Princess Zhaoyang's will.

The whole court has already been controlled by Princess Zhaoyang.

Every step you take is within Princess Zhaoyang's plan. "

The tense string in the prince's mind suddenly snapped.

He clasped his head in his hands and screamed like a collapse.

Lin Feng said no more, turned and left.

The prince yelled to see Song Zhao, the news reached Song Zhao's ears, and Song Zhao pursed his lips indifferently.

To her, the crown prince is not even a defeated opponent.

Seeing him was definitely a waste of time.

On the contrary, Yin Wanyang's request to see Song Zhao was approved by Song Zhao.

The night before the execution.

Song Zhao took the time to go to the prison and saw Yin Wanyang for the last time.

Si Yu pushed her into the cell, standing behind her like a patron saint.

Yin Wanyang was wearing prison clothes, her face was like gold paper, and she was extremely haggard.

The most beautiful age of her daughter's family, but her eyes are lifeless.

There is no longer the noble arrogance of the past.

She still went to the end of her previous life.

Song Zhao looked at Yin Wanyang calmly through the prison door.

"What do you want to say to the princess?"

Yin Wanyang also looked at Song Zhao.

The other party still seemed to be so radiant, which made her so jealous.

No matter when and where, Song Zhaoai's people will be firmly by her side, never leaving her.

On the other hand, she herself fought desperately from beginning to end, but she still had nothing.

"Thank you for being willing to come and see me one last time."

Yin Wanyang smiled wryly.

She has so many friends.

But it comes to an end.

Only Song Zhao was willing to come and listen to her.

"Maybe you have pity on me. You reminded me many times at the beginning, but I still married His Highness the Crown Prince without hesitation. Maybe you will think that I deserve it, and that I deserve it."

"But I don't regret it."

Yin Wanyang lowered her head, not waiting for Song Zhao's response, but talking to a listening audience, "Even if I do it again, I will still choose to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Song Zhao, I actually envy you and envy you very much. Look at you, you have everything. There are so many people who love you. Everything is yours. I am inferior to you in everything. I have been living in your shadow , until now, my most proud identity as an Empress is also yours..."

Song Zhao interrupted her coldly, "Is this nonsense what you want to say?"

Si Yu made a gesture to push Song Zhao away.

Yin Wanyang half-sat on the ground, clutching the cell door with both hands, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, it was not my intention to steal your identity.

You know, I didn't mean to, I was kept in the dark too.

I admit that I indulged my father because I was jealous of you, and used the Nanyue king to harm you. I was bad, but I never wanted your life. I just want to prove that I am better than you. "

Yin Wanyang looked at her crippled legs, "Now, I have paid you back. Can you let my father go for the sake of my ignorance.

I admit that my father did something wrong, and the family is not as bad as the disaster. I am willing to die for my father. My father is getting old, and I want him to spend his old age peacefully. "

"It's worse than family members,"

Song Zhao chewed these words, and the corners of his lips curled up, "The premise is that it won't benefit the family."

In one sentence, Yin Wanyang lost all his strength.

Although she didn't know it, she had already enjoyed all the benefits.

When she enjoyed the benefits, what she lost was Song Zhao's interests.

In this way, she is not innocent.

*

the next day.

The prince, father and daughter of the Yin family and other relatives of the Yin family were beheaded and executed.

Because the prince was involved, the entire execution was carried out in a closed environment.

In order not to provoke public opinion, it was announced that the prince died suddenly due to illness.

When Emperor Yuanchun received the news that the prince's head had fallen to the ground, he locked himself in his study for a day.

In the end, it was his own son who died, and it was inevitable to feel sad.

At night, Emperor Yuan Chun couldn't help but went to Wenrou Township to find comfort.

I have already taken three immortal pills today, which is more than the two that Xiuxian should have taken.

But Emperor Yuanchun still felt powerless.

I took Fu Rong under the bed once, but couldn't get up the strength.

Emperor Yuanchun felt ashamed, and hurriedly took out the Shenbao pill and ate it.

The Shenbao Pill allowed Emperor Yuan Chun to regain his manly self-esteem, and he hugged Fu Rong with great vigor and rolled in the sheets all night.

early in the morning.

Palace people came in to dress Emperor Yuanchun.

As soon as the man reached the bedside of the imperial concubine, a scream suddenly came from the curtain.

The palace man opened the curtain, and Fu Rong hugged the quilt and curled up at the end of the bed, trembling.

Emperor Yuan Chun lay stiffly on the head of the bed and had already lost his breath.

*

Emperor Yuanchun passed away, and died of horse wind.

So suddenly, but as expected.

Ever since he didn't listen to advice and devoted himself to becoming a fairy, and his body was exhausted by playing songs every night, the officials had already expected today.

The edict ceremony was organized by the second prince and the concubine Xian's mother and son.

The prince is gone, and the third prince is unreliable, so the second prince is allowed to take the throne.

The Song family and the regent should also favor the second prince, and none of the officials objected.

After the posthumous edict ceremony, the imperial harem and the princes had to guard the spirit of Emperor Yuanchun for 49 days, and then buried Zigong in the imperial mausoleum.

The previous dynasty was busy with various matters concerning the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

Time flies.

After the funeral.

The second prince changed back to his regular clothes and came to the inner room of the Golden Luan Hall.

Since the day when Emperor Yuanchun died, the courtiers have played to execute Fu Rong.

The second prince secretly hid Furong in the palace.

When Fu Rong saw the Second Prince coming back, she fell to her knees in fear, "Second Prince, please save Fu Rong."

The second prince stretched out his hand to help Furong up, his eyes were gentle, "Since I brought you out of the prison, I will protect you. I wonder if you are willing to follow me?"

Fu Rong was held by the second prince, her cheeks were slightly red, she turned her head and said, "Fu Rong is the imperial concubine of the second prince's Royal Highness."

The second prince smiled, "I already knew that you belonged to Princess Zhaoyang. You lured Father to have fun with you every night, but in fact you were ordered by Princess Zhaoyang to control Father's life step by step. .”

Fu Rong's complexion changed drastically, and she knelt down trembling.

The second prince helped her stabilize in time, put his arms around Furong's slender waist, his eyes were dark and cold, "What did Princess Zhaoyang ask you to do?

Tell me exactly, okay? "

Fu Rong struggled, and finally said, "Fu Rong is also being accused, there is nothing I can do about it. Princess Zhaoyang drugged Fu Rong, and Fu Rong dare not disobey."

The second prince stroked Fu Rong's beautiful cheek with his other hand, and said gently, "What are you afraid of? Follow me, and I will protect you. What's so good about being that old concubine's concubine?

He is old and cannot give you happiness. I will give you what you want. "

Furong seemed to be intoxicated by the gentleness of the second prince, hugged him submissively, and rolled into the bed.

*

The new emperor ascended the throne and released the world.

The first thing that the second prince Qi You did when he ascended the throne smoothly was to confer Si Yu as the emperor's teacher.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knew that even Qi You had to listen to the so-called emperor's teacher.

Although Si Yu has not ascended the throne, it is no different from ascending the throne.

It can not only hold power, but also put an end to bad voices from the outside world, the best of both worlds.

The new emperor succeeds to the throne, one emperor and one courtier, and the affairs of the court are busy.

The last finale will be released before 0:00 today.