Chapter 241 The truth back then

Until he settled down, Murong Qing suddenly remembered what he had missed.

That is a face with hatred in the eyes, it is Concubine Rong!

The fire in the queen's palace was set by the concubine!

Murong Qing was so shocked that he dropped the tea cup he was holding.

This terrible thought made her feel a little joyful. If it was Concubine Rong who really set the fire, there would be much to verify.

Murong Qing's fighting spirit suddenly ignited. It would be a pity if he didn't use this incident to get some clues from the imperial concubine's mouth.

Thinking like this, she couldn't sit still even more. She touched the waistband that came from the imperial concubine's waist and entered the palace alone.

The journey into the palace went smoothly. Murong Qing came to the harem according to his memory.

From a distance, I saw that the foundation of Zifu Palace was covered with burnt charcoal pillars, and the high wall behind was blackened by smoke.

The queen moved to another palace to recuperate. Murong Qing was not worried about meeting other people and walked quickly towards the ruins of Zifu Palace.

But unexpectedly, I saw a familiar figure here.

The palace maid approached and asked doubtfully, "What's going on? Why is Concubine Rong here?"

Murong Qing said, "Please tell me, I will keep your secret for you."

Murong Qing was shocked, "My dear concubine, why are you here, and why are you still holding the fire certificate?"

However, what she didn't notice was that the palace maid was actually the queen's personal maid. At this time, the palace maid had dark eyes, staring at the two figures in front of her like a sinister eagle.

"That was the fifth year that the Queen entered the Central Palace." The imperial concubine said, with resentment in her eyes, "The Emperor went on a tour to the south of the Yangtze River and brought back a woman of beautiful country and fragrant country. The woman's features were as picturesque as those of all the beauties in the palace.

Being compared."

Murong Qing supported the imperial concubine and said worriedly, "I don't know, but the imperial concubine may have been frightened when she saw the charred ruins. I will take the imperial concubine back to the palace right now."

"Until later, Hansong became Concubine Ru, and the queen had always been obsessed with her. Not only was she jealous of her beauty, but she was even more jealous of the honor and favor she received. Later, Concubine Ru became pregnant, and the doctors in the palace all said that Hansong was pregnant.

Maybe it’s a boy.”

Seeing Hansong reminded the imperial concubine of herself before her eldest sister passed away.

Even if the imperial concubine lived such a life in the past, she would not feel sorry for the imperial concubine.

After finally returning to the Palace of Rejuvenation, Concubine Rong came out of her trance and kept crying while holding Murong Qing in her arms.

That night when the imperial concubine told her the past, she did not mention the title Rufei, but directly mentioned Rufei's name.

"The queen was resentful, so she became murderous. After many years of planning, she finally couldn't help but kill Han Song."

After all, according to the imperial concubine's words, she hoped that Ru Fei could overthrow the queen, and at the same time hoped that she would take the position of queen. So after overthrowing the queen, wouldn't she attack Ru Fei?

The imperial concubine did not take the tea, but stared at the steaming cup of tea, with regret gradually appearing in her eyes.

The imperial concubine did not respond, her eyes were dark and seemed to have lost all color, as if she was immersed in her own world and could not feel the situation in the outside world at all.

Murong Qing immediately pulled out the fire seal from the imperial concubine's hand, threw it on the ground, and kicked it into the tilted porcelain jar next to it.

This action was done with quick eyesight and quick hands, and even the imperial concubine still kept holding the fire folding piece.

"Murong, do you know?" the imperial concubine said in a hoarse voice, "I seem to have seen the soul of Han Song."

After crying enough, the imperial concubine gradually regained her composure. Although she was still sobbing from time to time, she was obviously more awake than when Murong Qing first saw her.

The imperial concubine swallowed and spat, seeing the empty bedroom, "There is no one else here, I can't bear it anymore, I must tell this matter!"

He walked up to the imperial concubine and was about to speak when he found that the imperial concubine was holding a fire folding piece in her hand.

At that time, the eldest sister was not dead yet, she was not the candidate to enter the prince's palace, and she had not seen this darkness. She also felt that everything was lovely like Han Song.

Fortunately, Concubine Ru was born safely, and it turned out to be a boy. The emperor was very happy. If it hadn't been against the ancestral system, Concubine Ru would have been the first in the Dashun Dynasty to give birth to a prince within three years of entering the palace.

A woman who was named the imperial concubine.

It seems that everything in the world is worthy of love.

Murong Qing was originally checking the ruins to see if there were anything left after being burned, but he found Concubine Rong who was unconscious in the corner.

The imperial concubine's eyes were deep, and she didn't know whether she felt distressed for it.

Murong Qing took a gentle approach and poured her a glass of water thoughtfully, "Mother, please have a sip of tea. Don't break your throat from crying."

Murong Qing grabbed the concubine's shoulders and said, "Concubine, what's wrong with you?"

The imperial concubine thought of Rufei. She was a very gentle person and read a lot of poems and books, but she had never seen her express disdain for anything.

Dotting a small mole like a concubine under the eyebrows once became a popular makeup in the palace. The concubine thought of that time that made her feel extremely at ease.

She even hoped that it would be better if this woman could pull the queen down from that position.

The imperial concubine spoke firmly, and her hoarse voice could not stop her determination.

The imperial concubine talked about many past events.

She stepped forward and called Concubine Rong several times softly, but received no response.

Murong Qing held the imperial concubine's hand and shouted with an idea, "Empress, please don't scare this poor concubine. What's wrong with you?"

The imperial concubine cried for a long time, like a helpless child, crying heartily and thoroughly, as if she was venting all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

She actually didn't resent Concubine Ru for taking away the emperor's love for her. She only knew that a woman came who made the bitch Queen miserable.

With that said, Murong Qing helped the imperial concubine leave. No one knew that her legs were trembling under her long skirt.

Murong Qing calmed herself down and spoke softly, "Your Majesty, you have a nightmare. How can there be ghosts in this world?"

That night, the imperial concubine expressed her grievances for more than ten years, and Murong Qing had mixed feelings when she heard this.

When Murong Qing heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

She still wanted to speak, but in her peripheral vision, a figure wearing pink palace maid clothes appeared walking towards her.

Hansong is the name of Pei Mo's mother Rufei.

Fortunately, Ginkgo was not here this time, otherwise it would not have been so smooth to get the maids out.

Murong Qing had no choice but to reject the maids around the imperial concubine.

Murong Qing only felt pity for Pei Mo's mother. Who had ever asked Concubine Ru if she was willing to enter the palace and if she was willing to be involved in this treacherous abyss?

Beautiful flowers are suitable for being trampled and crushed, while clean people often lead people to drag them into the mire. This is the common sense of the world and this is the cold reality.

Are there any clean people in this high crimson wall?

Murong Qing left a single lament. If Concubine Ru was still alive, she would also like to meet such a woman who "knows the greatness of the world, and especially pities the green grass and trees."
Chapter completed!