Chapter 1091: The Witch Whose Family Was Slaughtered 37
Fengqiao Yin is also busy. Although Xiaojiu helps at night, he cannot rely on her completely.
Xiaojiu is in human form, so he must be physically tired.
It is impossible to keep an eye on the harem all the time, and the peace in the harem has always been maintained on the surface. Where there are many people, there will be struggles, all kinds of struggles.
Shang Yaosheng sighed. He couldn't stand the other people in the harem, but he would not harm them.
Instead, someone tried to drag him into trouble, but he brutally whipped them. No one in the harem dared to offend him again, once and for all.
Mo Xuan and Li Jinyi had both been bitten before, and Feng Qiaoyin knew their character. Even if they were to cause trouble, it would be done openly and aboveboard.
Later, the two were cleared of the false accusations, and the concubine who had framed them would inevitably fall out of favor and would never regain favor in her life.
Those in high positions in the harem do not participate, while those in lower positions want to climb up, and they use various means to do so.
Even though there was countless bloodshed, there were still people who plotted and schemed for their future and for their offspring.
But I didn't expect that the one who hid the most was Jiang Yinche, who didn't fight or compete.
Fengqiao Yinche investigated Jiang Yinche and found out that Qin Shu was 34 years old and the baby was pregnant with a girl.
Qin Shu was very cautious, but he still got tricked.
If you take a mouthful of abortion pills and don't spit them out, you will probably lose the baby.
Before this, two newborn babies died in the palace.
Fengqiao Yin knew that the two children were frail and sickly and might not survive.
Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Yinche who did it.
Even Lin Zhejing's child was the result of Jiang Yinche's behind-the-scenes support.
Kill with a borrowed knife, get rid of the child through Ji Jiangrang's hand.
"What else do you have to say?" Feng Qiaoyin looked down at Jiang Yinche who had fallen to the ground with a red and swollen face.
Jiang Yinche stared at Feng Qiaoyin infatuatedly, his eyes revealing a sense of morbidity and love, "Your Majesty, I did all these dirty things because I love you so much!"
"Your Majesty's heart can be divided into so many parts, but not a single part of it stays for me. Those lowly creatures, however, are relying on Your Majesty's favor to show off their power. They are not sincere to Your Majesty, but are attracted by Your Majesty's status. Only I...only I love Your Majesty the most..."
"Your Majesty always says that I don't fight or compete, but if I don't fight, I'm doomed to be oppressed!"
"Those two ignorant bitches always think that His Majesty dotes on them, so they act arrogantly and erratically. Such people will definitely not raise any good offspring in the future. I got rid of two bad ones for His Majesty, why is His Majesty still blaming me?" Jiang Yinche's expression gradually became crazy, but his eyes were staring straight at Feng Qiaoyin. His morbid love enveloped Feng Qiaoyin tightly like a tide.
"As for Lin Zhejing, this bitch actually cursed that the baby in my belly would be a boy. What right did he have to say that? It was him, and what he said came true, so I gave birth to a boy."
"Your Majesty..." Jiang Yinche smiled brightly, "I clearly wanted to give birth to a daughter for you, but it was because of him that I gave birth to a boy!"
"So, I deliberately took revenge on him and made him unable to have children!" Jiang Yinche is such a petty person. If anyone makes him unhappy, he will definitely make them unhappy.
Feng Qiaoyin frowned: "Oh, so, I misjudged you. I thought you were a kind and good person, but I didn't expect that you hid such a vicious and mean mind inside!"
Jiang Yinche felt as if he was struck by lightning, his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and he fell to the ground in agony.
"Your Majesty, how can you look at me like that?" Jiang Yinche's hoarse voice showed how hurt he was.
The most painful thing is to be stabbed in the heart by the one you love, especially Jiang Yinche who could not feel any sympathy or love for Feng Qiaoyin's emotions. His eyes were dim, as if he had fallen into the abyss.
Jiang Yinche himself is an expert in using incense, and he had just given Ji Jiangrang the medicine three days ago, in full view of everyone, so no one would have noticed after just one or two touches.
The people serving Lin Zhejing knew where Ji Jiangrang was going, and they tried to persuade him to go out and relax without leaving any trace.
Sure enough, something happened.
As for the two aborted children, Jiang Yinche also used incense to quietly bribe the closest servants around them.
Where did the money come from? Of course, it was the money support from Chu Yuanlin.
Jiang Yinche was good friends with Chu Yuanlin, and he hinted vaguely that he needed money. Chu Yuanlin was very generous and gave him one thousand taels every time.
Jiang Yinche's attainment in incense making was definitely a genius among geniuses, and Li Sheng had not noticed any subtleties.
Therefore, the miscarriage became an unsolved case.
The culprit is hidden and no one suspects him.
Jiang Yinche's character was so well-established that everyone in the harem thought he was a non-competitive person.
Feng Qiaoyin's face was cold, and he continued to poke his heart: "If I knew you were like this, I wouldn't even look at you!"
Jiang Yinche's pupils shrank, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what is the love between us in the past?"
"I am blind. I can't see that you are such a vicious person!" Feng Qiaoyin was cold and ruthless, and glanced at him lightly.
Jiang Yinche was extremely distressed. Feng Qiaoyin's words were even more painful than killing him.
When facing death, Jiang Yinche had already lost the will to live.
If the person he loves doesn't love him, what's the point of living?
Feng Qiaoyin was not at all disturbed by Jiang Yinche's death, as there was no shortage of men in the palace.
Qu Chiyan was implicated because of the Qu family's trafficking of official positions and titles. Feng Qiaoyin was most taboo about this matter and was angry that the Qu family committed crimes against the wind. Not only did he demote Qu Chiyan's position, but he also spent the rest of his life in the cold palace.
Among the first group of people who entered the palace, only the good prince Yu Chongyu, the virtuous prince Chu Yuanlin, and the two young princes Jiang Yu and Jiang Jue were left.
Either they are old or they have spots, and they are not favored.
Jiang Yinche's ten-year-old son was raised by Chu Yuanlin. This was his last request before his death.
Fengqiao Yin would not vent her anger on the baby, but the child would not be able to get her attention and love either.
Chu Yuanlin would naturally treat him as his own son, and even if he was not loved by His Majesty, he had to take responsibility.
Jiang Yinche cared too much about His Majesty and went astray.
When Chu Yuanlin entered the palace, he also admired His Majesty for a time, and therefore was equally jealous of everyone favored by His Majesty.
But His Majesty's heart seems to be filled with people, so where is he?
There was even a time when he himself couldn't help but want to get rid of them.
Chu Yuanlin already understood that their sober empress was a truly affectionate and heartless person.
He couldn't help but feel relieved at Jiang Yinche's death.
Jiang Yinche would definitely not give him up if he needed anything from him.
They are all of this age. The longer they stay in the palace, the less likely it is that they are completely scheming and ignorant.
Chu Yuanlin's hands were also stained with blood, but he never murdered your majesty's offspring.
Everything was done by Jiang Yinche and had nothing to do with him.
Then he thought about Jiang Yinche's daughter. Being smart is useless. With a father who made such mistakes, she might not have a chance to become the emperor.
He has to live well and survive to the end, so that he can have the last laugh!