Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 53 The third bowl of soup (11)

The two palace ladies left after speaking, leaving Han Ling to stay in the original shocked. He always remembered that he was a delicate and innocent cousin who needed protection… So, was she actually such a person? !

Naturally, Han Ling would not think that the two palace ladies were telling lies. First, his cousin called him into the palace. No one could know. Secondly, he came here on a whim. Who can have great talents? Can you predict the future and know what he can’t do? Therefore, what the second palace lady said was true in all likelihood, but… Han Ling didn’t want to believe that the talented, kind and considerate cousin in his memory was such a terrifying face.

He thought for a while, and quickly walked towards Lenggong.

The cold palace is barren, weeds grow wildly, and the shabby door lintel has lost its color. There was a big fire in the palace that year, and the fire was extinguished in Lenggong. Today, the saint has ordered people to rebuild it. The strange thing is that it is not built, but it must remain the same as before. Now it has been uninhabited for more than ten years. As soon as he entered the cold palace, Han Ling went straight to the dry well. It was obviously a hot dog days, but before he got close to the dry well, he felt a chill.

He took a few steps forward, but he didn’t have the confidence to continue. What if he sees what he doesn’t want to see? If he didn’t see anything, how could he be worthy of his cousin? Can’t give her wholehearted trust, in this way, how can I say that my heart is happy with her?

But already here, in any case, Han Ling also wants a result. He slowly approached the edge of the well, the dry well was unfathomable, but on the surface of the well, a burst of blood and a gloomy feeling rushed over his face. From the corner of his eye, Han Ling glanced at the bucket aside, Han Ling thought for a while, threw the bucket down, turned the roller, for a long while, lifted the wooden bucket full of blood, and there were dark hair and ulcerated parts of the human body. , It can still be seen that it is the eyeball, nail condyle and so on. Han Ling was horrified. He threw the barrel far away. He didn’t dare to look at it for a long time. His lips trembled violently. Suddenly, everything in Lenggong seemed so terrible to him. He staggered out, thinking about it. The huge impact was self-evident.

I don’t know how many souls are hidden in this dry well, surrounded by soaring resentment. If it weren’t for being trapped in the cold palace and unable to get out, there were Buddhist scriptures Qing Huan had read before, otherwise it would surely upset Dawei. This is the reason why the country will perish and evildoers will grow.

Concubine Ke Shu didn’t understand, why didn’t his cousin react afterwards? She begged her like that, he didn’t help her, why didn’t he even have a message? The most important thing is that when she ordered someone to find him, the cousin did not see him behind closed doors?

There is also Wu Wu, Wu Wu has not come this time, and he did not respond to her flying pigeons. What is going on? Why didn’t things develop as she imagined? Concubine Ke Shu felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that the cousin and Wu Fu’s feelings for her would not disappear, but the facts show that they really do not have a good impression of her! Otherwise, how can one disappear and the other to avoid it?

She was very angry, especially at this time, news came that Qing Huan was pregnant. It’s not that she didn’t try to do things in Qinghuan’s food for a while, but Emperor Jing Heng loved her like a treasure, sleeping at the same bed, eating at the same table, and Fei Ke Shu’s people could not find a chance to start. Now Qing Huan is pregnant with the dragon seed again, and Concubine Ke Shu is afraid. Now it is just fortunate that the emperor has made an exception and named Qing Huan as a concubine. If a prince is born… Concubine Ke Shu’s face is pale, how can there be her in this palace? Place!

Qinghuan herself did not expect that she would get pregnant again. Before being pregnant in the world of the female ghost Hongluan, it was natural. After all, she was using someone else’s body. The three children who should be born should have been born, but she never expected that she would be pregnant with Emperor Jing Heng. Kind!

First, she uses her own body, and her real body is full of holes, that is to say, this body is not real, and secondly, she really never thought about having a husband and wife relationship with Emperor Jing Heng. I might get pregnant…

After learning that Qing Huan was pregnant, Emperor Jing Heng was so happy that he directly named her from an ordinary concubine to an imperial concubine, regardless of whether she agreed or not. Qing Huan was promoted too quickly, and it was inevitable that the harem concubine would be jealous. The others were not important. The important thing was Concubine Ke Shu and the Dingguo government behind her.

Emperor Jing Heng squinted his eyes, and it seemed that Duke Dingguo had indeed been idle for a long time, otherwise, how could he even want to intervene in his harem?

Since the rescue of Lenggong, Ding Guo has always regarded himself as the savior of the current emperor, and he has never held a low posture in front of Emperor Jing Heng. It is nothing more than because he feels that this throne will be in his pocket sooner or later. As soon as he heard that the baby girl was wronged in the palace, Dingguo was immediately anxious. In the upper court, he euphemistically suggested that Emperor Jing Heng should be covered in rain and dew. Of course, this is just a scene. What he really wants to say is let Jing Heng. Di Duoduo favored his daughter.

If it was not that Emperor Jingheng was not the puppet emperor, Ding Guo Duke would directly draw his sword to kill Qing Huan.

Because they are about to usher in a small life bred together by the two, Emperor Jing Heng is in a very good mood this time. He smiles every day and treats everyone in a good manner. Even the thin cloud in his eyes seems much gentler because of this. Of course, Emperor Jing Heng hadn’t forgotten about Ke Shu Fei’s attack on Qing Huan. Coming and not going to be indecent, he also often sent a few to Ke Shu Fei’s palace to “play” with her at this moment, and the other party was unscathed. That was her blessing. If she died, she could also be blamed on the assassin. It’s a pity that Concubine Ke Shu is really fateful. Although she has been in danger many times, she has been able to turn the danger into a waste, and she doesn’t know where the good luck comes from.

Qinghuan stroked her belly. She thought, at least two of the four men who are of great significance to Concubine Ke Shu have kept their distance from her, so what about the remaining two?

But as an imperial concubine, it is impossible for her to see a cute martial arts master and a general. The most important thing is that Qing Huan is very worried about the fiancé of the great general of Concubine Ke Shu. If he joins forces with Dingguo, then things will be in trouble. Although Emperor Jing Heng also had an army in his hands, he still pales in comparison with Ding Guo. This is why she did not allow Emperor Jing Heng to kill Concubine Ke Shu directly. I heard that Duke Dingguo hurt this daughter to his bones. If Concubine Ke Shu dies, Duke Dingguo must use this name to force the palace to rebel and realize his expectations. Years of emperor dreams.

Qinghuan would never give him this opportunity. Not only that, she wanted him to steal the chicken without losing the rice!

But before that, it is very important to win the team of the generals.

The concubines in the harem are generally rarely seen by ministers, but Qinghuan followed Emperor Jing Heng day by day, accompanied him up and down, and reviewed the memorials. The two of them were never far away from Meng and Meng. It is often fortunate to meet ministers. It’s just that General He Conghuhe has always been out of war, and has not returned to the capital until today to return to Emperor Jingheng.

The borders with the Great Wei Kingdom are all powerful countries, and several countries are suffering from internal and external troubles. The wars have continued for many years, and they have not stopped until now. He Jiajun, led by He Conghu, is brave and invincible, and has always shocked the enemy’s country. Some people even make up stories to scare disobedient children: If you don’t go to school obediently or listen to your parents obediently, let General He take you away and eat you! General He, he was born scary! I heard that his eyes are as big as a copper bell, and his face is as wide as a red flag. When he smiles, the loud voice can shake the world!

He Conghu also brought one more person on the way back to Beijing, that is, the sword repairman of the Wulin League. Although He Conghu’s bravery and bravery were indispensable for this victory, the martial arts cultivator led by Jian Xiu was also an indispensable dazzling presence in the battle. It was much simpler for them to kill. It was almost no problem with one enemy and one thousand, which greatly resolved the regret that He Conghu’s soldiers would not be enough.

Wulin has fought with the court for so many years, and finally some people are willing to stop. There is no doubt that martial arts will surrender to the prince of a country. But Jian Xiu has always been bold and generous, and he never thinks about the things he has figured out a second time. The whole group turned upside down after drinking. He Conghu didn’t know how to persuade Jian Xiu to go back to the capital to meet the sage together after receiving the Beijing Express.

It stands to reason that women are not allowed to do politics, but Qinghuan doesn’t care about this. She sat in Emperor Jing Heng’s arms and watched him review the memorials. As time passed, her vision became broader. At the same time, she wanted to walk in this world more precisely, and save her being as useless as a frog at the bottom of a well. Land, instead, rest on its laurels and rejoice.

This is not what she wants to see.

When Xuanzhao He Conghu and Jian Xiu met, Qing Huan was sitting on Emperor Jing Heng’s lap. He flipped through the folds indifferently, and listened to He Conghu reporting the situation in the army. After a long while, he said: “You two have worked hard, I will treat you.” As he said, he gently touched his big hand. Qing Huan’s slightly raised belly had a magical feeling in his heart. Except Qing Huan, he had never felt such a strong sense of belonging to anyone or anything… It must be because of the meat dumpling in her belly.

Although both He Conghu and Inspection did not squint, Qing Huan still felt embarrassed. She felt that Emperor Jing Heng really didn’t look like an emperor at all, and he could kiss her wherever he caught her, without the emperor’s majesty. He didn’t have much face at first, but he still had to pretend in front of his courtiers. Emperor Jing Heng is not tired, Qing Huan is tired of watching…

“Thank you, Your Majesty.” The two of them bowed their hands together, and Emperor Jing Heng gave a faint hum, then focused on Qing Huan again, and took off the jade pendant with tassels tied around his waist to Qing Huan to play with. Then he said: “The journey is hard, you two should go and rest first. Tonight, let me give you a celebration banquet.”