Jiang Yue fixed his gaze on Wen Qingzhu: "Send him out of the capital! Until the regent returns the government to you!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wen Qingzhu in a much more subtle way.
Jiang Yuanhan said nothing, stunned and didn't speak.
"Han'er!" Jiang Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and became excited.
After a while, he stared at Jiang Yuanhan and said, "I really want Wu Mian to stare at you! Just answer me!"
Jiang Yuanhan's hands were trembling. Just when he was about to answer, Jiang Yue said again: "Have you forgotten what I said?"
What did you say
Jiang Yuanhan raised his head to meet his gaze, and saw Jiang Yue's eyes were heavy. He suddenly understood, but he became more and more frightened.
Jiang Yue felt relieved when he saw him like this: "Don't worry, when the day you become the emperor, you will understand my good intentions. I have said so, why don't you agree?"
"Son, I replied, I promise my father." The black hope in Jiang Yuanhan's heart that had been restrained for a long time suddenly burst out.
Wen Qingzhu frowned for a moment, wondering what Jiang Yue had ordered in private.
Jiang Yue looked over and saw a smile on her face.
This weird smile made Wen Qingzhu feel very uneasy.
She knew very well what kind of person Jiang Yue was, and he must have some back-up plan.
The key lies in Jiang Yuanhan.
Jiang Yue seemed satisfied, but suddenly he asked: "Where is Concubine Wei? Why is she not here?"
When Wen Qingzhu heard these words, his heart skipped a beat, something was about to go wrong.
If Concubine Wei left the palace to recuperate, then Jiang Yue would definitely find out that Concubine Wei left with Mo Feizi.
Just when she was hesitant about how to answer, Luo Chan suddenly stood up, raised her sleeve to block the view of outsiders, and quickly pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Yue's abdomen.
At the same time, he answered Jiang Yue: "Your Majesty! The concubine's sister has relapsed from her old injury and left the palace to recuperate. Do you want to see her? I will send someone to inform you immediately."
Hearing her words, Jiang Yue's eyes widened instantly. He wanted to speak, but was unable to speak clearly and could only cough continuously.
Slowly he coughed up blood, and his condition deteriorated sharply.
"Father! Father!" Jiang Yuanhan quickly approached and shouted.
Luo Chan even rushed forward, crying loudly: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Secretly, he took a silver needle and pierced the critical point on Jiang Yue's waist.
Jiang Yue didn't feel anything at first, but when he was stimulated by the sudden severe pain, he immediately understood what was going on with him.
Staring at Luo Chan with wide eyes, he wanted to order someone to beat her to death with a stick.
Unfortunately, he opened his mouth wide and tried his best to breathe, but still couldn't make any sound.
Luo Chan hated Jiang Yue and wanted to kill her after using her.
While crying, he shouted: "Your Majesty! I will never leave you! Never! Don't worry! I will follow you soon!"
Saying this, Luo Chan pulled out the silver needle and plunged it in again.
Jiang Yue only felt that he had breathed out a breath and could no longer take in any air.
In desperate struggle and resentment, he finally closed his eyes unwillingly.
"Father!" Jiang Yuanhan grabbed Jiang Yue's hand and finally cried loudly.
Pei Yu who was outside all knelt down: "I respectfully send you off to the Emperor!"
In the early morning, Wei Yu guarded the palace and Chi Yu surrounded the capital. Fan Yu directly became the commander-in-chief of 50% of the army and horse department and sent people to guard various parts of the capital.
After everything was arranged, the sound of the death knell slowly came from the palace.
Wen Qingzhu had already dressed in mourning clothes and arranged for Sun Linlang, the chief of the white flute, and Nanny Zhang to assist Wei Qinglin in presiding over the affairs of the harem.
She turned around and went to the side hall of Qianyuan Palace. When she opened the door, Luo Chan was still wearing the clothes from last night, sitting on the ground with a pale face.
After Wen Qingzhu entered, he went over to help Luo Chan up: "I'm sorry, the emperor passed away last night and there are too many things to arrange."
After the two sat down, Wen Qingzhu told her: "I have sent people to clear Fu Shiyi from entering the palace. There should be no big problem."
"Why should we see him at this time?" Luo Chan's face was filled with dead silence, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
Wen Qingzhu explained: "Fu Shiyi knew something would happen in Qianyuan Palace a long time ago. He sent someone to send me a message first, saying that he wanted to see you, so I left you alone."
"He-he wants to see me?" Luo Chan's face instantly regained some brilliance.
Wen Qingzhu nodded: "That's right."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it was Jasmine speaking: "Princess, Master Fu is here."
"come in."
The door was pushed open, Fu Shiyi also changed into mourning clothes and appeared at the door.
He walked in step by step, and Luo Chan slowly stood up.
When the two people were three feet apart, they suddenly stopped again.
Fu Shiyi looked at her, then suddenly stepped forward quickly, hugged Luo Chan tightly, and lowered his voice and said, "Come with me! I don't want fame and wealth anymore! I'll take you out of the capital!"
In an instant, Luo Chan burst into tears, and her tears kept falling down.
But after last night, she knew very well that those ministers would not let her go.
So Luo Chan pushed Fu Shiyi away, raised her hand and touched his face and said, "I'm very happy that you can come and see me for the last time. I chose the way to enter the palace in the first place, and I can't blame you."
"Without you, I wouldn't be here today!" Fu Shiyi shook his head, suddenly turned around, lifted up his clothes and knelt down to Wen Qingzhu.
"Princess! Please, save her! You must have a way!"
Wen Qingzhu looked at him with sympathy: "Are you Fu people all sentimental? If you ask me to be Luo Chan, what about Zhang Yao?"
She turned to look at the side room. Xi'er opened the door and Zhang Yao appeared at the door.
Fu Shiyi looked at it and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Xi'er helped Zhang Yao come out. Wen Qingzhu stood up and went over, grabbed her wrist and explored it.
"Your body is recovering very well. You can still get pregnant again after taking good care of yourself for a year. It seems that Luo Chan really cares about you."
Zhang Yao looked over there and tears came out. She grabbed Wen Qingzhu's hand and knelt down: "Princess! Please save Luo Chan! Even if you use me to take the blame! Please help them!"
"Yao Yao!" Fu Shiyi took two steps this way.
But he quickly stopped and looked back at Luo Chan, his face full of pain and confusion.
Wen Qingzhu helped Zhang Yao up and asked Xi'er to take her to sit down.
Then he turned to help Fu Shiyi and said: "Before his death, the emperor personally said that Luo Chan would be buried with him. Otherwise, she would have survived. Speaking of which, it was because Pei Yu pressed forward step by step, forcing me to The emperor had to wake up, which is why he is like this now."
"You said it was Prime Minister Pei..." Fu Shiyi slowly opened his eyes and knelt on the ground with his face in his hands.
Luo Chan ran to him, grabbed his hand and persuaded him: "I don't blame you. I know you were also deceived by Pei Yu, so you helped him. I really don't blame you."
"I'm sorry..." Fu Shiyi couldn't control it anymore, tears bursting down.
Wen Qingzhu looked at them, then looked back at Zhang Yao, and saw her slowly smiling, and suddenly raised her hand and pulled out a silver hairpin from her head.
Just as he was about to stab his neck, Xi'er immediately grabbed his wrist.
"Mrs. Fu!"
Fu Shiyi and Luo Chan looked over suddenly and saw Zhang Yao crying: "Brother Shiyi, I was a sinner. If you hadn't married me and saved me, I wouldn't be alive today. Luo Chan, for you It’s too much to pay, let me die in her place!”
"No! Yaoyao, don't be impulsive!" Fu Shiyi became nervous.
Wen Qingzhu looked at him intently: "Fu Shiyi, it's not that I have nothing to do, but if I can help Luo Chan, Zhang Yao will become a thorn in Pei Yu's side. If I help Zhang Yao, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect Luo Chan. How about you come and choose?"
"Princess..." Fu Shi's whole body trembled, "Is there really no way to save them all?"
Wen Qingzhu looked at him compassionately: "It was possible, but you betrayed me."
Fu Shiyi's breathing suddenly stopped. He looked at Luo Chan and then at Zhang Yao, feeling hesitant.
Someone is knocking on the door outside.
"Princess, Prince, please come over."
Wen Qingzhu turned to look at him: "I don't have much time, you should make a decision as soon as possible."
"I... I..." Fu Shiyi wandered between the two women again, and finally he suddenly calmed down.
He raised his head and said to Wen Qingzhu, "I choose Luo Chan."
Zhang Yao cried, but also laughed, which was great.
Luo Chan was a little confused, but soon she ran to Fu Shiyi, hugged her and started crying.
"Why did you choose me! Why did you choose me! Isn't Yaoyao bad? She loves you so much, unlike me, who covets glory and wealth and chooses to give up on you!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Fu Shiyi patted Luo Chan on the shoulder to comfort her.
But after a while, blood overflowed from the corner of Luo Chan's mouth, and he slowly vomited blood.
Zhang Yao stood up immediately: "Luo Chan!"
Fu Shiyi also realized that something was wrong with Luo Chan and quickly let go of his hand, seeing that she couldn't help but vomit blood.
He suddenly panicked: "How could this happen? Have you been poisoned? Who poisoned you?"
"It's me..." Luo Chan leaned in his arms, looked at his face, and smiled contentedly, "From the moment the emperor spoke, I was destined to die and there was no way I could escape. Madam is now the regent princess. It was also very difficult for her. I was ready to die from the beginning, but the princess said, give me a chance and let me see clearly that you still have me in your heart."
"Always have." Fu Shiyi's tears kept dripping on Luo Chan's face, flowing down with her blood.
Luo Chan laughed, but her vision became increasingly blurry, and finally she slowly closed her eyes and completely lost her breath.
Fu Shiyi held Luo Chan in his arms again. He had done many things and made many decisions.
But I have never regretted it as much as I do today.
It turned out that he was the one who killed Luo Chan with his own hands.
Zhang Yao couldn't believe it, and asked in a low voice: "Why? Why did Brother Eleven choose her, but she still died."
Wen Qingzhu turned around and replied with pity: "Because Luo Chan has no chance of survival at all. The reason why Fu Shiyi chose her is because he knows that I feel guilty about you and will definitely keep you. After weighing the pros and cons, he chose Luo Chan, if he is really faced with a dilemma, he will definitely choose you, and Luo Chan also knows this."
Fu Shiyi raised his head, looked at Wen Qingzhu and said, "If I could, I would choose to die with them."
"But you can't." Wen Qingzhu interrupted his fantasy.
Now that Luo Chan is dead, Fu Shiyi has no choice at all.
She looked into his eyes: "I can help Zhang Yao, but what about your choice?"
Fu Shiyi's mind was shaken and he took a deep breath: "Are you using Luo Chan?"
"You're wrong. I just want Luo Chan to die without regrets. The person I want to use is you." Wen Qingzhu smiled.