Emperor Song Cheng was in a daze and couldn't understand what Jiang Wenya said at all. He could only feel the buzzing in his ears, and the pain from all over his body reminded him of his current situation when he moved slightly.
Unable to maintain the feigned tenderness in front of Jiang Wenya any longer, Emperor Song Cheng scolded with a sullen face, "Jiang Wenya, you are so brave to tie me here."
Jiang Wenya was crying with her face buried in the handkerchief, but she almost couldn't hold back to give him another whip when Emperor Song Cheng made such a loud noise.
She raised her face, her eyes were red, and her face was full of grievances, "It is obvious that the emperor is forcing the concubine, but the concubine refuses to obey, and the emperor also said that he wants to surrender the position of the concubine. Why is the emperor waking up now, but he wants to blame the concubine?"
Jiang Wenya's eyes were red, each word made Emperor Song Cheng look away guiltily, he felt that Jiang Wenya seemed to know something.
Emperor Song Cheng was a little annoyed by his evasive behavior, and looked at Jiang Wenya again, with some kind of anger, "Even so, it was you who acted recklessly and damaged my dragon body. Not too much."
Jiang Wenya sneered in her heart, but kept wiping away tears on her face.
It was the first time for Emperor Song Cheng to see Jiang Wenya cry. He would have been happy in the past, but now that he is still hanging, he doesn't have the heart to think about it.
Seeing that she was still crying, the veins on Song Chengdi's forehead bulged. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have kicked her.
"Untie me quickly!" Emperor Song Cheng suppressed his voice, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice. If he didn't want to let others see his appearance, Emperor Song Cheng would not talk nonsense with Jiang Wenya again.
Song Chengdi finally remembered now, now that Xuan Ping Hou was seriously injured and died, more than half of Xuan Ping Hou's mansion had collapsed, and he no longer had to be patient in front of Jiang Wenya.
He made up his mind that when he came down, he would give Jiang Wenya a good look. His body was in burning pain. When Emperor Song Cheng saw the nine-section whip that Jiang Wenya had casually put aside, his eyes became even more sinister.
This imperial concubine, Jiang Wenya, doesn't have to sit down anymore, if she dares to beat him with a whip, she will return it ten times.
Jiang Wenya clearly felt that Emperor Song Cheng's gaze on her was murderous, and she frowned secretly. Could it be that she overplayed it this time
But Jiang Wenya wasn't worried. If she didn't know that King Rui was a little fox last night, she would probably have to endure it for a while, but now she doesn't have to.
So, under Song Chengdi's shocked and doubtful gaze, Jiang Wenya stopped crying and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
Jiang Wenya sighed, and said something that Emperor Song Cheng couldn't understand, "It's really a waste of my performance."
After all, Jiang Wenya dipped the handkerchief in water again, walked to the bronze mirror and wiped it slowly. When she turned her head around, Emperor Song Cheng knew what she was wiping just now.
Jiang Wenya, who was red like a rabbit's eyes just now, now the eyes are clean, where there is still a little red, facing Emperor Song Cheng with a gloomy expression.
Jiang Wenya laughed, "It's really hard for me to cry for you, so I used some rouge. Presumably the emperor won't mind?"
"You...you!" Song Chengdi doubted his ears for the second time. Could it be that he was still in a drunken dream? But the pain from his body told him clearly that this was not a dream.
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Wenya was also surprised, "Isn't it? The emperor will not think that the concubine is a fool in front of you and be fooled by you?"
Song Chengdi's complexion completely sank, and at this time the strange feeling that had always existed in his heart could finally be linked together.
"What do you know?" Emperor Song Cheng stared at Jiang Wenya with a murderous look.
Jiang Wenya smiled very nicely, "Does the emperor mean that my child was harmed by you? Or does he mean that the red coral is poisonous? The daily food of my concubine is also poisonous?"
Speaking of which, Jiang Wenya became a little distressed. Although she was still smiling, there was no smile in her eyes at all. The two looked at each other, swords were on the verge of breaking out.
"The emperor spent so much effort on behalf of his concubine, and the concubine was very moved, so she wanted to repay the emperor. I wonder if the emperor is satisfied?"
Emperor Song Cheng seemed to have sensed something from Jiang Wenya's words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn you!"
"Your Majesty's words are really incomprehensible to my concubines. If I deserve to die, the Emperor would have been crushed." Jiang Wenya looked at him with no warmth in her eyes.
The emotions in Jiang Wenya's heart had long been suppressed to a critical point, and there was deep hatred in her voice. "A tiger's poison does not eat its children, but you harmed my child for your own selfishness. You are the one who deserves to be compared with my child?"
"You want me to die, you want my Xuanpinghou Mansion to be destroyed, so what now, can you still sit firmly on the throne?"
Song Chengdi's pupils tightened. He didn't expect Jiang Wenya to know so many things. He didn't know how the things were leaked. He only looked at Jiang Wenya like this. It's hard that Jiang Wenya was the victim of his refusal.
"Oh? It seems that you are not stupid, how is it? How does it feel to be a man and an emperor, but not able to do that?" Jiang Wenya smiled again, turned around and took out a jade bottle from the jewelry box, and in the jade bottle Contains an unknown liquid.
Song Chengdi watched Jiang Wenya approaching him with the jade bottle, and fear surged in his heart unconsciously.
"Jiang Wenya, what are you going to do, I'm the emperor!" Song Chengdi didn't have the mind to think about how to torture Jiang Wenya in the future, but instinctively wanted to stay away from her.
Jiang Wenya showed helplessness on her face, "I didn't want to break my face with you so early, but you were smart when you should be stupid."
"And after staying with a disgusting person like you for a long time, I always feel a little nauseous. If this is the case, I can only act in advance."
Jiang Wenya's words pierced into Emperor Song Cheng's heart, making his fear even worse. Before Jiang Wenya dared to poison him to have no more children, now the jade bottle can only contain poison that kills people.
"This medicine is called Seven Days Drunk. After drinking it, it will be like a drunk person who will fall into a coma forever and never wake up again. Does it just match you?" Jiang Wenya shook the jade bottle in her hand, and without talking nonsense, she went forward and touched it with her hand. Clamp Song Chengdi's jaw.
She used to use a whip, and with great strength in her hands, she poured the liquid in the jade bottle into Emperor Song Cheng's mouth, closed his jaw tightly to prevent him from spitting out, and tapped Song Chengdi's throat with the index finger and middle finger of her right hand.
Emperor Song Cheng didn't care much, and the liquid that was contained in his mouth and refused to swallow was directly swallowed down his throat.
Only then did Jiang Wenya let go of her hand, as if feeling dirty, she found a handkerchief and wiped all the fingers that touched Emperor Song Cheng carefully.
Song Chengdi kept coughing, trying to cough out the poison, but it was useless.
"Jiang Wenya, give me the antidote quickly, do you know that you are killing the king or treason, and I want to destroy your whole family!" Song Chengdi shouted directly at this time, regardless of being seen by others.
The exit of the voice turned into a series of breathy sounds. If you don't listen carefully, you can't make out what he is saying.
Jiang Wenya seemed to think of something, "It's my concubine who forgot to tell the emperor that after being drunk for seven days, first of all, she can't speak, then her limbs will be weak, and she will die completely drunk after seven days."
Emperor Song Cheng was terrified. Following Jiang Wenya's words, he thought of those things, and his heart was terrified. He almost cried, "Wen Ya, Ya'er, I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that. Ya'er, give me the antidote." I, I swear to my ancestors, I will treat you well in the future, and the position of queen is yours."
Seeing that Jiang Wenya was unmoved, Emperor Song Cheng felt that his body's strength was slowly losing, and his voice became weaker and weaker. Fear and fear spread all over his limbs and internal organs, so he began to speak incoherently, "Son, there will be more children in the future. Alright, Ya'er, I will pass the throne to our children, you give me the antidote, Ya'er!"
At the end, Emperor Song Cheng found that he could not make a sound at all, his pupils constricted, and he looked at Jiang Wenya in horror, his eyes and face were full of pleading.
Jiang Wenya just looked at him like this, watching him dying and struggling, her eyes were indifferent, she just felt sad, Emperor Song Cheng was sad, and she was also sad.
Tears fell inadvertently from her eyes, and she said slowly, "The emperor was drunk and had a night of drinking madness. After waking up, he became like this, and this concubine feels very sorry."
Emperor Song Cheng's whole body froze, and his expression also froze. The dignity he gave up for his life made him even more ridiculous. His eyes were filled with viciousness, "Jiang Wenya, I will not let you go! I want you to give me your life!" Funeral!"
This sentence was mouth-shaped, and as time passed, Emperor Song Cheng found that he didn't even have the strength to mouth-shape.
The whole body was completely paralyzed, but only a moment later, Song Chengdi only had a pair of eyes that could move.
Seeing this, Jiang Wenya stepped forward to loosen the curtain that bound him, and even cleaned him up by herself, so as not to make others suspicious.
When the time came, Hu Jiuqing was waiting outside, and when he heard voices outside the hall, Jiang Wenya pretended to just wake up, and the sleepy voice called Caihe in.
After Jiang Wenya got dressed, Hu Jiuqing came in, but saw that Emperor Song Cheng on the bed still had his eyes closed tightly, as if he was fast asleep.
Seeing that Hu Jiuqing was about to go to court early, if those speech officials made irresponsible remarks after being late, it would mean that he was at a disadvantage in his errand and did not wake up the emperor in time.
Hearing the voice for a while, Hu Jiuqing stepped forward and called out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, change."
After shouting for a long time, there was still no movement, Hu Jiuqing faintly felt that something was wrong, Jiang Wenya came over at this moment, "Eunuch Hu, the emperor was late last night, and he fell asleep probably due to lack of energy, let me come. "
After hearing this, Hu Jiuqing took a few steps back to give up his position. Jiang Wenya pretended to push Song Chengdi lightly, but in fact pressed on his temple.
When the stabbing pain came, Emperor Song Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he had the illusion that he didn't know what day and night. After a while, Jiang Wenya's concerned face came into his eyes, and he remembered what happened just now.
The powerlessness in his body told him that everything was true. Emperor Song Cheng widened his eyes and saw Hu Jiuqing. He wanted to order Hu Jiuqing to pull Jiang Wenya out and kill him, but he couldn't make any sound.
Jiang Wenya looked at him coldly, then turned to look at Hu Jiuqing with a smile again, "Eunuch Hu, the emperor is awake, hurry up and help the emperor get dressed and go to court."
Hu Jiuqing took a look and saw that the emperor's eyes were open. Although he didn't know why the emperor got up, Hu Jiuqing still dutifully stepped forward and bowed his waist, "Please also ask the emperor to get up. The servants have everything ready."
This sentence was repeated several times, and the people on the bed didn't move at all. Jiang Wenya frowned slightly, and sat down in front of the bed, trying to help the emperor up, but she let go because of her lack of strength. The emperor seemed to have no strength, and directly Slammed back on the bed, making a muffled sound.
Jiang Wenya was frightened, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Your Majesty, are you hurt?"
No one answered all the time, Jiang Wenya became more anxious, and hurriedly ordered Hu Jiuqing, "Go and tell the imperial physician, the emperor is not well!"
Hu Jiuqing also panicked, seeing all this, he naturally found out that the emperor was wrong, and hurriedly ran out to teach the imperial physician, and the Yongshou Palace was suddenly in chaos.
When the imperial doctor came, the queen and concubines rushed over after receiving the news.
When they arrived, Jiang Wenya was sitting by the bed, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
The queen stepped forward, pushed Jiang Wenya aside, stepped forward to hold Emperor Song Cheng's hand that was limp on the edge of the bed, and asked Jiang Wenya sharply, "What's the matter, Your Majesty! Why did you become like this after resting in your Yongshou Palace all night?" Look, imperial concubine, you must give me an explanation today!"
Jiang Wenya's eyes were red from crying, but she and the queen have always been tit for tat, and of course they will not be at a disadvantage at this moment.
"What the empress said was so unreasonable. People who didn't know heard it and thought it was a concubine who deliberately harmed the emperor. The empress would rather think about how to find a famous doctor to heal the emperor than to rush to accuse me of the crime if she has time." One sentence blocked the queen and she could only stare blankly.
Under the tense atmosphere between the two, the imperial physicians finally arrived, and the queen, Jiang Wenya and all the concubines retreated outside the palace.
The queen sat in the main seat and looked at Jiang Wenya coldly. Some concubines were already sobbing softly and wiping away their tears.
I don't know how long I waited, Hu Jiuqing came out first, looked at the imperial concubine with strange eyes, and then told the queen.
"Your majesty has... whip wounds..." He was only halfway through saying this when the queen slapped the table angrily and pointed at Jiang Wenya.
He actually ordered directly, "You are so courageous, you dared to hurt the emperor with a whip, come here and imprison this criminal woman in this palace, and release her after the emperor recovers!"
"I'll see who dares." Jiang Wenya also stood up, looking back at the queen without showing any weakness, "The queen is so impatient, she wants to dispose of the concubines indiscriminately, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."
The queen also opposed her, "You hurt the emperor with a whip, it is indisputable. Now that the imperial physician has found out that I am the master of the harem, why can't I deal with you?"
"The concubine is the imperial concubine, only the emperor can deal with the concubine, as for you, the queen..." All the concubines present could understand what he said.
They dare not say a word now, for fear of getting angry. One is the unfavored queen of the middle palace, and the other is the favored concubine, the imperial concubine. Now that the emperor is lying on the hospital bed, when they really compete, it is really difficult to distinguish between them.
But more people sided with the queen. After all, Marquis Xuanping was dead. Although the queen's mother's family was not as prominent as Marquis Xuanping's mansion, that was when Marquis Xuanping was still alive, so it's hard to say now.
Hu Jiuqing hastily persuaded, "Queen, please calm down, and the imperial concubine, please calm down, and ask the two empresses to listen to this slave."
The queen and Jiang Wenya looked at each other, then snorted coldly, and sat back in their seats.
Hu Jiuqing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and then said again, "The imperial physicians said that the emperor may have drunk too much alcohol, but they still can't diagnose the specific symptoms, but the emperor can't speak or move now, please ask the ladies Give me a charter."
The empress can use the topic again, "You must have used the whip to harm the emperor like this, my palace..."
Jiang Wenya interrupted impatiently before he finished speaking, "Empress, please listen clearly, the emperor is like this because he drank too much wine, and the concubine beat the emperor with a whip, it was the emperor who ordered the concubine to do it, the concubine It’s hard to resist the order and not obey it.”
The queen and concubines looked at Jiang Wenya in astonishment, and Jiang Wenya also looked helpless, "If you don't believe me, you can call all the vigilantes back to ask about it. The concubines don't dare to do such a treasonous thing."
The queen really didn't believe it, so she asked Chun Xia to take the people from Ganquan Palace to interrogate on the spot, and what the guards said was indistinguishable from what Jiang Wenya said.
Jiang Wenya wasn't worried at all, as if her yelling last night were for nothing
At this point, the queen lost the reason to handle Jiang Wenya, and her face was not good-looking.
The emperor is like this now, the women in the harem really have no way to intervene in the affairs of the former court, and the emperor's incident happened suddenly.
Thinking about it worse, if the emperor will be like this in the future, the emperor has no heirs so far, and the throne will hang in the air.
After thinking for a while, the Queen finally came up with a solution that was not a solution, "Eunuch Lao Hu told the Prime Minister and the elders about this matter, and they must have a solution."
Eunuch Hu had no choice but to do it. The imperial physicians in the Yongshou Palace had been debating the prescription for several hours, and all the concubines outside the palace were waiting.
Jiang Wenya didn't sleep well that night, and now she is yawning frequently.
The concubine who wanted to cling to Jiang Wenya sold it out, "I think the imperial concubine worked hard last night, why don't you go to rest first, so as not to be exhausted."
Through her words, everyone thought of the emperor begging the imperial concubine to whip themselves with a whip in their minds, they all shuddered and felt a chill in their hearts.
Jiang Wenya successfully ruined Song Chengdi's image, and did not refuse, followed her words and resigned with the queen, and came to the side hall.
When everyone retreated, Jiang Wenya was about to take off her clothes and go to sleep, but she heard the sound of the window facing the apse. She frowned, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the familiar figure again. Turned in.
Jiang Wenya didn't feel sleepy anymore, "Why are you here?"
Song Chengli is King Rui, can he say that he didn't leave at all
Jiang Wenya's actions were all seen by him, what's more, the secret guards who had been guarding the emperor were all solved by the people he brought.
Song Chengli really didn't expect Jiang Wenya to be so bold, but more than that, he felt distressed.
He had no sympathy for the brother who sent spies to guard the beautiful women from time to time to infiltrate Prince Rui's mansion and kill him. If Emperor Song Cheng knew about it, he might be fainted again.
"Since you're here, it won't save me from getting someone to report. The emperor will die of drunkenness in seven days. If you're interested in that position, you need to be prepared." Jiang Wenya continued without waiting for an answer.
Jiang Wenya thought it over clearly, she had no children under her knees, so she couldn't surpass the queen, and those ministers and clans were originally interested in that position but only wanted to take revenge on Emperor Song Cheng.
Now she feels that revenge is enough, if King Rui is interested, it will be a good thing, she can help him, as long as he can protect Xuanpinghou's mansion.
Song Chengli looked straight at Jiang Wenya, and asked what he wanted to ask, "What about you, do you want me to be emperor?"