"oh……………"

After Chunxiang responded softly, she continued to rub her shoulders and back. Although she remained silent, the look on her face secretly changed.

After the small talk just now, Concubine Jiang rubbed her forehead and fell silently into the fragments of the past.

Thinking about those days of hardship, although Jiang Ruyi is in a prestigious position today, below one person and above ten thousand people, how many people can understand that she once gritted her teeth and struggled alone in the most difficult years?

What about the day?

When her thoughts came to this point, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.

As a result, a fleeting glimpse of the past replayed before her eyes like a nightmare...

She was just a little Jieyu that year, but she almost died on that torrential rainy night during childbirth.

However, looking back many years later, she found that what really made her die was her indifferent and desperate heart towards Emperor Ji!

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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's not good! It's not good! Jiang Jieyu's condition is critical and there may be something unexpected. Please make a decision as soon as possible!"

It was a night of heavy rain, and several running attendants rushed into the palace door anxiously. They knelt down with a bang, cupped their hands and clasped their fists, and reported with anxious expressions.

"If that's the case... then just keep it small..."

A chess piece in front of Emperor Ji suddenly "kicked" and slipped off. After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, it bounced out of several circles.

"Yes! I will go and report back now!"

So, despite the torrential rain at night, several attendants got on their horses and disappeared into the pouring dark wind and rain.

"Urgent report! Urgent report!"

A shout outside the door, mixed with the chaotic sounds of the storm, faintly reached Jiang Jieyu's ears.

At that time, she was struggling to her death. Although only a little bit of her dying consciousness was left floating in the sky above the beams, her face was so gray that the midwife ran out of the door with a sigh.

"Oops! It seems she can't do it! Generals, please go back and explain the situation to Your Majesty! How to decide..."

The midwife's face also turned bright and dark, red and white, and she asked timidly with a trembling voice: "General, what do you think we should do about this?"

"Urgent report! Urgent report!"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Tell me quickly! How did the Holy Spirit make the decision?"

A hurried shout penetrated the window paper, and Jiang Jieyu's eyes that opened and closed vaguely saw the figure printed on the paper window. The shadow danced in a trance under the shadow of the lamp like a shadow puppet.

"Reply to the general! The emperor's reply is that... please keep me safe!"

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and the air seemed to freeze instantly.

"Why…………"

Suddenly, the general slammed the sword in his hand to the ground and sighed heavily: "Okay! In that case, everyone else, please retreat quickly! Leave two imperial guards to take care of me.

You go quickly and prepare for the concubine’s funeral!”

"yes!"

After everyone had dispersed, the general followed the two old ladies into the delivery room, where he was going to collect her body.

"General... Do you want to wait? Wait until the emperor comes to see the empress for the last time!"

"Hey...forget it! Everyone is gone. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. The emperor will be here long ago! It's already past midnight, so let's collect the body of the noble concubine first!"

The two old maids took out a pile of shrouds from the basket, and spread them out in front of the table according to the etiquette.

Against the scattered lights and shadows, the weak candlelight danced more and more. The figure of the old palace lady was illuminated by the weak candlelight into Jiang Guifei's eyes. She looked as weird and erratic as two old hags seduced by hell.

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"It is said that generals fight hard on the battlefield, and their masculinity is extraordinary. It is said that generals are reincarnated from the Tiangang star in the sky, so the Holy Spirit specially approved the loyal and mighty General Jin to come and collect the body of Concubine Jiang Guifei who died in childbirth.

Got it!"

"That's right! If the Holy One is the monarch of the country, how can he be contaminated by the filthy aura of a woman who is having a difficult childbirth? I heard that if the Holy One is close to such a filthy deceased woman, it may reduce the country's destiny and harm the people!"

"......Stop talking! Although Jiang Jieyu has gone, we are talking about it here. If General Jin hears it later, he will probably be punished!"

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"That's what this person is like. If the person who became a prisoner back then was her, Concubine Jiang, then the person sitting here today enjoying everyone's sweet mouth should belong to the queen, right?"

Xia Lingyue secretly thought of this and couldn't help but sighed: "This world! It's so fucking fake!"

"…………Your Majesty, Your Majesty! There shouldn’t be any suspicion on the Emperor’s part, right?"

Chunxiang's tone seemed a little submissive, but after she raised the topic, she stopped talking and quietly waited for Concubine Jiang's response.

"Doubtful? Do you think the emperor would care about me over such a trivial matter?"

Concubine Jiang suddenly looked displeased, and then she frowned and said, "Actually, how serious do you think the emperor can be about these things? It's not like you haven't seen that he was very satisfied after listening to King Ying's advice.

The world is looking for Xia Lingyue, so why should she go and get married? So, isn’t it clear at a glance how the banker of this game of chess moved?"

"Oh.........Yes! Yes! I suddenly remembered it, it seems like this!"

The maid next to her suddenly realized.

"So, you have to look at the color when doing things, and you have to be discerning when looking at people!"

Although Concubine Jiang's words were unpleasant, Chunxiang had no choice but to accept them.

"But………………"

"But you want to say whether Xia Lingyue is Xia Ruyan's opponent?"

Although Chunxiang hesitated, her expression also became erratic.

"What else can I say? Anyway, if you look at it, everything is quite simple, but I will also feel very frustrated..."

Concubine Jiang smiled: "Who doesn't have some frustrations? Isn't it the accumulation of countless frustrations that I am able to sit in this position today? There will always be only a few people in this world who are the favored ones of heaven. I want to be too proud.

It’s useless to have more!”

Chunxiang smiled awkwardly and nodded like a rattle.

"I hope this Crown Princess will live up to your Majesty's high expectations! This servant is also panicking for your Majesty and can't help but sweat!"

"You guys can chat! I'm taking the kids back too!"

Hongxing's words suddenly reminded her of a certain scene from the past.

She couldn't help but look outside the corridor, the scene of ice and snow, and fell into deep thought...

It was an early morning.

Before the birds outside the window woke up, the morning light had already cast a shadow of the morning glow.

Yao Xianxiu, who was happily sitting in front of the dressing mirror, looked at herself in the mirror repeatedly, for fear of letting go of any imperfection.

"Princess! I think you are pretty enough! Do you think..."

The twenty-eight-year-old maid next to her looked timid, her slightly shrunken slender body and her gentle demeanor, but she looked very much like the lithe fairy on the stage.

"What do you know!!!"

I saw that the woman Yao Xianxiu tilted her face up, with a look of arrogance and disdain on her face.

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Chapter completed!