Ji Huai and Lin Qing lived an ordinary and happy life, holding hands and accompanying each other for a lifetime, which was considered complete.

The moment Ji Huai passed away and closed his eyes, the task progress bar in the system moved forward a little. At the same time, a bright light appeared, quickly pulling out his soul and sending it to the next world.

He was so sinful that he had no right to choose.

In the Huahe Hall, a dignified and cool man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe was standing in front of the desk, with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding a pen. His writing style was strong and free.

"Your Majesty, the maid from Jingyang Palace wants to see you." Yuan Hai, the chief eunuch, walked in, bent down, and shouted respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Ji Huai's tone was calm and dignified.

"Concubine Shu has been kneeling in the Sacred Heart Church for three hours today, and her body can no longer bear it. She is afraid that she has come to plead with the emperor." Yuan Hai answered truthfully.

Ji Huai put down his brush and looked at Yuan Hai, his lips tightened, and his black eyes as deep as the abyss.

Yuan Hai quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say any more.

Three days ago, Concubine Shu had a dispute with the newly appointed Concubine Xian, causing Concubine Xian to slip and fall from the steps, spraining her foot and injuring herself in many places.

Concubine Shu was arrogant by nature, and she was pampered by the emperor to the point of being lawless. No matter what she did in the past, the emperor would never get angry. This time, she was punished by kneeling in the church for half a month without any further questioning. In addition, she received many new recruits.

Concubine, there are rumors in the palace that she is about to fall out of favor.

"I'll send you away now..."

"Pass." Ji Huai interrupted him expressionlessly.

"Yes." Yuan Hai stepped back.

After a while, a maid dressed in a plain white palace dress came in, knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, the cold last time has not healed, and the high fever worsened the day before yesterday. I sincerely ask Your Majesty to please help you."

Doctor, if this continues, my body won’t be able to bear it.”

After saying this, he was still kowtowing, "I beg you, your Majesty, to save your Majesty, please save Your Majesty..."

Ji Huai frowned, but before he could speak, Yuan Hai said again, "Your Majesty, the Concubine Xian is here."

"I have met the emperor." Concubine Xian, who was wearing a light blue heavenly fragrant satin fairy skirt, walked slowly inside and saluted, with a slight smile on her lips and a gentle look on her face.

dignified.

"No gift." Ji Huai waved his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Xian stood up and said softly, "I made ginseng tea for the Emperor, and also learned how to make a few cakes, and shamelessly sent them to the Emperor to taste."

"Your Majesty, please save your Majesty, Your Majesty, please save my wife." The maid kept kowtowing, and it seemed that there was nothing she could do.

Thinking that his master was pale in the temple and might faint at any time, he became so anxious that he risked his life to come and try.

Their master used to be the emperor's favorite person, and the emperor would not be so cruel.

"What happened to sister?" Concubine Xian's eyes showed confusion and worry.

"Nothing." Ji Huai's tone did not change, he looked at Yuan Hai, his thin lips parted slightly, "Xuan Li, Imperial Physician, has entered the palace."

"yes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty." The maid cried with joy, her forehead was bruised, but Yuan Hai stopped her with a look and quickly left.

There was a trace of displeasure in Concubine Xian's eyes, but then it dissipated, she looked at him again, and slowly approached, "Your Majesty..."

"I still have official business to deal with. Let's put down the things first. I'll use them." Ji Huai had already arrived.

Beside the desk, pick up Zhou Zhe and read it.

"I won't disturb you, Your Majesty. Please leave first." Concubine Xian always had a sense of propriety. She bowed politely and led her maid out.

As soon as the door was closed, Ji Huai closed the door and threw it aside. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow, feeling a little annoyed.

According to the information delivered to him by the system, this is his sixth life to redeem himself. The previous five lives have completed the task, but he has no memory. In this sixth life, he is an emperor, a suspicious, cruel, and decisive emperor.

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The late emperor was fatuous, addicted to beauty, and the Huns on the border stirred up trouble, putting the country in danger. After he came to power, he eradicated traitors, consolidated his power, developed the economy, and strengthened the army. The country became increasingly strong. To the people, he was a wise king.

After serving the late emperor for three years, he did not choose the draft. Before the late emperor died, he only hurriedly married the second daughter of Ning'an as a concubine. After entering the palace, she was named Shufei. The harem was always empty. Because of the busy government affairs of the previous dynasty, he also

It’s too rare to enter the harem.

As the only concubine in the harem, Concubine Shu was rumored to be favored by thousands of people and she was known as the "demon concubine".

In fact, he was just too busy running the country and fighting for military power, and had no interest in loving his children, so he pretended to only dote on his concubine. Being able to stay in the harem for two or three days a month was already considered too much.

As soon as the three-year mourning period was over and the political power in the DPRK and China was stable, he began to recruit more concubines and recruited more than 20 concubines.

These women are just pawns for him to consolidate his power. He is selfish, cold-blooded, emotionless, and only has power in his heart.

But there was one person who took it seriously, and that was Song Wan, the concubine who had been thrown into the cold palace by him early.

She was the only person in this cold-blooded palace who loved him sincerely and wholeheartedly, but he allowed the Song family to confiscate their entire family and exterminate the entire clan. Even though Ning'an Hou had handed over his military power, the king was jealous and would rather kill ten thousand people by mistake than kill him.

Leave one person alone.

And she, in despair, committed suicide by hanging herself in the cold palace.

As for his own end, it was not necessarily a good one. Many of his sons killed each other one after another. He made the prince the crown prince, and the third prince born to a virtuous concubine killed his brother. He openly rebelled, killed six princes, and gave him a glass of poisoned wine.

Many sons killed each other, and she ended up with a tragic end. Concubine Xian finally said to him with a smile, "The emperor took all possible precautions against Marquis An Ning. The Chen family, the Xu family, and the Tao family were not destined to be wiped out. However, my Wang family survived. We kept a low profile and kept a low profile.

Just for this moment."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that the third prince will become an eternal wise king."

Hearing these words, Ji Huai would be so angry that he would bleed from all his orifices even if he didn't drink poisonous wine. That idiot would definitely destroy his empire!

I never imagined that this loser would have the guts to take a portrait of the emperor, as if he didn't have the slightest bit of self-awareness.

After his death, no one shed tears for him. They were all trying their best to protect themselves and celebrate the new emperor's accession to the throne. At that time, he was thinking that if Song Wan had not died, he would probably cry for him.

Although that girl is a bit arrogant, she is really not bad.

When he arrived at the underworld, he didn't even cry to guide him, which was really miserable.

In the Royal Garden.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the Emperor still has an old crush on Concubine Shu." The maid lowered her voice and spoke to Concubine Xian.

Concubine Xian looked at the yellow roses that were blooming just right, reached out and picked one, looked at the delicate petals, and asked casually, "How can you see it?"

The maid did not hesitate to speak, "My queen has suffered such a serious crime, so the emperor expressed condolences. This is the punishment that Concubine Shu deserves. The emperor also sent her an imperial doctor, which is obviously a sign of compassion."

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has favored Concubine Shu for a long time. You must seize the opportunity and never take it lightly. If Concubine Shu had not pushed Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu would have been favored by Concubine Shu now, and she would have been even more favored by the Emperor."

"You girl, your speech is becoming more and more unruly." Concubine Xian glanced at her lightly.

The personal maid quickly knelt down and slapped herself, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

"Okay, this is the palace, not the prime minister's palace, so be careful what you say." Concubine Xian interrupted and spoke slowly."

"yes."

"Get up." Concubine Xian said, stepping forward, sneering in her heart, Ning'an Marquis has handed over military power, what qualifications does she have to win Song Wan's exclusive favor again?

If it is true that he is favored by the Sixth House, why are there not one and a half daughters left? You must know that if a woman wants to gain a foothold in the harem, children are the greatest guarantee.

This time was just a test for her, and as expected, this favor was too illusory.

Concubine Shu's belly, I'm afraid she won't be able to give birth in the future.

Inside the Sacred Heart Basilica.

A woman is kneeling in the hall. She has a good figure and a straight back. If you look closely, you can see that she has slender eyebrows and long eyelashes. She has a pair of beautiful eyes, as bright as a shooting star, which is a bit alluring. Her nose is slender and beautiful, and her bright cherry mouth is a bit charming.

His blood has gone out of color, and his body is crumbling.

Feeling dizzy, she fell to the side and put her hands on the ground to support herself.

"Your Majesty." Qingcui hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to support her, her eyes were red, "Is that all for today? If this continues, Your Majesty, your body won't be able to bear it."

"How much longer?" Song Wan's soft voice used to be slightly hoarse and weak, as if there was a stone pressing on her chest, making her breathless.

"There's still half an hour." Qing Cui replied.

"Then I will kneel for another half-quarter of an hour." Song Wan let go of the maid's hand and knelt stubbornly.

"If the Concubine Xian didn't come forward on purpose, and the Empress didn't do it on purpose, why is the Emperor so cruel?" Qing Cui held back her tears.

In the past, her mother-in-law was the only one in the harem, and everyone from all walks of life fawned over her. Now that her mother-in-law was grounded and made to kneel by the emperor, they all started to add insult to injury and cut off the expenses.

"If you are wrong, you are wrong. The emperor has to take the overall situation into consideration, so there is nothing he can do." Song Wan murmured, not sure whether he was saying this to Qing Cui or to himself.

She just felt that the pain in her head was getting worse, and her heart felt like it was being slowly cut with a dull knife. The pain was far worse than her swollen and numb knees.

He is the emperor, so naturally she cannot be the only woman. In the future, he will also establish a queen and give birth to a legitimate son. There are many sisters in the harem, all of whom are waiting for his favor.

I'm afraid that her good life has been too long, and she has forgotten that her husband is the king of a country, her father has also handed over military power, and her younger brother has invited himself to pacify the Huns. She should also reflect here and not do anything inappropriate.

Realistic dreams.

"Qing He has already gone to see the emperor. The emperor cares so much about the empress and will come to see the empress soon." Qing Cui looked at her, even more anxious.

"Who gave permission for her to go?" Song Wan's eyes darkened, and he shouted loudly, feeling a little out of breath, "Did I give permission?!"

She was so excited that she fell to the side. Qingcui hurriedly came to help her and cried, "If this continues, how can your body bear it?"

"Your Majesty, Dr. Li is here." Qing He ran in and said happily, "Your Majesty asked Dr. Li to treat your Majesty, so I won't kneel today."

Song Wan looked at the bruise on her forehead, her eyes were red, and she couldn't bear to say any words of blame.

Qing He and Qing Cui were both maids who grew up with her. They followed her into the palace and then into the palace. They were different from other maids.

Qinghe didn't know what she was thinking, so he helped her up and said with hope, "When the empress is cured and the emperor is no longer angry, the empress will regain the emperor's favor. By then, no one will dare to look down on the empress."

"The emperor likes the empress the most. After one year in the palace, she is the only one."

In the past, Song Wan always believed what they said. The emperor treated her differently, but why did he frequently attack her father in recent days?
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