If you change to the former Qingli, you will definitely not agree to her. After all, you have experienced the sorrow of a lifetime, and you don't want others to have more pain.
Hou Nianting looked miserable. She glanced sadly at the main hall of Concubine Rong, and said with a sneer: "It is said that the emperor's heart is the coldest. Even though I have seen it through, I still don't want him to be so unfeeling."
Qingli suddenly thought of Mo Mirage. Why didn't he treat him like that at that time, "Have you seen him?"
Hou Nianting hugged Yun'er in his arms and whispered softly: "Yun'er will sleep for a while." After that, the little girl gently closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while. Qing Li looked a little sad, because She knew that the soul would not rest, it was just self-deception.
Hou Nianting stroked Yun'er's back with one hand, and said, "Oh, naturally, people who don't even care about their daughter's life, I can't wait to see him die!"
She looked at Qing Li for a while, and then slowly said: "I want to take revenge." Qingli thought about it for a long time before slowly saying, "Tell me, how did Yun'er die?"
Hou Nianting frowned and said bitterly: "Concubine Rong, it's Concubine Rong. She sent someone to poison Yun'er's meal, and the dog emperor actually listened to her and thought it was done by my personal maid. She gave death, but I had no choice but to watch, but there was no way to stop it!"
Qing Cheng was a little puzzled, and then said: "Then, how can Yun'er go out of the palace?" She sneered, "Concubine Rong was worried and scared all day long, saying that my soul went to her and made her sleepless at night, so the emperor sneered. I went to find the sorcerer. The man saw Yun'er's soul, but for the sake of fame and wealth, he kicked her out of the palace. Unfortunately, I didn't have the ability to protect Yun'er..."
At this time, Hou Nianting was speechless. Needless to say, Qing Li already understood, and stood up and said: "I always think this Rong concubine is not easy. How can there be so many coincidences?"
She heard what Qing Li said, and it did make sense, and said: "What good way does the girl have?" Qingli nodded and said: "I have to go and see the emperor."
An hour later, Qingli disguised as a court lady in Nanxiang Hall, and entered the hall with everyone. The furnishings here are much different from the past and are more luxurious. If it weren't for the three characters "Nanxiang Hall" at the palace gate, Qing Li Yi couldn't recognize it unexpectedly.
There was incense burning in the hall, but the smell was really peculiar. Qingli held a brocade plate with a plate of exquisite Yurong balls on it. The silver chopsticks stood still on one side, and the eunuchs in the curtain were old and old. There was another shrill voice.
"Pass the night meal..." The two little palace ladies walked in first, and Qingli immediately lowered his head and followed them behind. The monarch was on the gold-inlaid green sandalwood seat.
Qing Li raised his eyes slightly, his appearance was quite delicate, and his fair face was a little tired. At first glance, he looked like a gentle man.
How could he not be in contact with the tyrant that the world said, Qingli gently placed the pile of jade balls on the brocade table in front of him, still looking respectfully bowed, but he heard him ask, "Nian Ting likes this thing, remember to send her a disc later."
Qingli was stunned, but the little palace lady on one side replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hou, has passed away."
Xiao Huan frowned immediately, Qing Li could catch a glimpse of the evil spirit in his eyes, and saw that he gently lifted a white jade tea cup next to Yurong Ball, but with a sudden wave of his hand, it hit the little palace lady's forehead. The blood flowed immediately.
The little maid hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtow, saying: "The slave and maid knew that she was wrong, and asked the king to calm her anger, and the slave would never dare anymore." Until the delicate facial blanket was covered with blood.
Qing Li never thought that he would be so furious. Just about to speak, Xiao Huan said, "Why did you soil the blanket? Nian Ting should be unhappy. Come here, just drag it down."
Several eunuchs came, but they dragged away the little palace lady and the blanket together, and the mournful cries resounded throughout the hall, as if the cigarettes had begun to drift around, "No, please spare the servants, if it is Hou Fei's alive," I won’t do that, my lord!"
I don't know where her courage really made Xiao Huan speak, "Nothing, the stick is twenty, I have already warned."
Qingli knelt down with the others, and the crying gradually faded away. Qingli raised his head, but saw him staring at the dish of Yurong balls in a daze. He couldn't help but wonder, and said boldly, "Shang Wang Concubine Hou said today that she is going to sew new clothes for the king."
After that, he decided to look at him and see Xiao Huan's reaction. He slightly raised his head and looked at Qingli, but he frowned, and said softly, "Heh, she was willing to be like this? It's really rare. I will go to see tomorrow. she was."
It was a bit clear under the Qing Dynasty, it seemed that the emperor did have a problem. It was not a sickness or a chronic illness, but a virtual soul technique!
There are records in ancient books that this technique is extremely evil and enchanting. Anyone who uses the technique will have hallucinations, and his thoughts will be erratic. Even to follow the ideas of the practitioner, but it is extremely damaging to the Yang Qi. Over time, it will only die of breathlessness. .
And the Xiao Huan in front of him was obviously already deep in his spells and formed within a few days. It must have been around for a long time, and he must be inseparable from the concubine Rong.
Qingli pondered for a moment, and said: "Emperor Hou said that she still likes to stay in Jindian, and she doesn't want people to live next to her. She also hopes that the king can be comfortable."
Xiao Huan looked at Qing Li with a look of confusion: "What are you maidservant talking about? When did Yu Jindian give it to others? I have been there yesterday. Nian Ting doesn't like the lotus planted in front of the temple. , I let people go and withdraw."
Qing Li was surprised, but stopped talking. Fortunately, Xiao Huan did not continue to ask more, and waved his hand to make them retreat. As soon as they left the palace gate, the maid beside him panted, patted her chest with one hand and said: "The king's temperament is too weird, sister, which palace do you belong to? You said so many inexplicable things."
Qing Li asked her another thing, "Wang Shangshi said that the lotus in the Jindian Palace was withdrawn. When did it happen?" The maid looked at Qing Li with a weird expression, "Wang Shangshi has a strange temperament. Why did this elder sister ask questions? Didn’t the lotus just change yesterday? Concubine Rong said she didn’t like it, so she used the gardeners in the whole palace to replant the pear trees."
Qing Chengli felt heavy, as she expected, this concubine Rong must not be a kind person!
When we walked back, it was already late at night, and the lights in Yu Jindian were still burning. Qing Li went over, but saw a faint blue light emerging from the concubine Rong's bedroom, and she couldn't help but pace past.
Hou Nianting was coming out of the house at this time, and when he saw Qing Li's tiptoe, he floated over, "What's the girl doing?" Qing Li had sensed Hou Nianting's spirit earlier, and only whispered: "Xiao Huan's something wrong, yes. I have to see what's going on with this concubine Rong."
Hou Nianting noticed the dim light emitted from Concubine Rong's bedroom in front of him. As soon as he stepped forward, he was bounced away by a force!
Qing Li couldn't help but his eyes widened, and he poked open the paper window, but saw an extremely bloody scene!