With the Tyrant's Mind Reading, I Went on a Killing Spree in the Palace

An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid trying to climb into the emperor's bed.

When she opened her eyes, the tyrant had pierced the little seductress with a sword, chilling her to...

Chapter 235: Hate Becomes Love

Chapter 235: Hate Becomes Love

After An Jiu came back, he didn't say a word.

The emperor thought she was frightened, so he took care of all the miscellaneous matters and went to her side.

"I..." He just opened his mouth and heard An Jiu say: "So it's so scary..."

"What?" The emperor didn't understand for a moment.

An Jiu looked up at the emperor, her face full of heartache and her eyes a little red.

“It was really scary,” she said.

It is hard to imagine the fear for those who have not experienced it.

The murderer was just standing at the door, but Anjiu felt scared. She put herself in the shoes of the tyrant. He was just a seven-year-old child at the time...

Witnessing those things firsthand...

That kind of unspeakable fear, pain, helplessness, despair...

It would be strange if the emperor was not crazy.

If a tyrant had not emerged to bear his pain, the emperor would have lived in a nightmare for the rest of his life.

Killing is not the right path.

I didn’t think about it deeply before.

Now think about it…

"The murderer hates Concubine Chun." An Jiu suddenly said.

The emperor looked at her worriedly: "Xiaojiu, are you okay?"

An Jiu raised his head and said word by word: "Your Majesty, the murderer must have hated Concubine Chun very much, so he killed her. Not satisfied with his anger, he also wanted to drive her son crazy and torture him."

Perhaps the murderer did not expect that the emperor would forget about the matter and that he would go from being a little prince who received little attention to becoming a crown prince and then the emperor.

If I were the murderer, I would be very, very angry when seeing such a result.

Next up…

"He" will definitely do something else to make the emperor even more miserable.

For example, he persuaded Prince Ruyang to drug the emperor, turning him into a complete madman.

An Jiu always felt that Concubine Chun’s death was very, very strange.

If the person was a spy from the State of Chu, Concubine Chun should be killed directly to silence her. Even the little prince who saw the murderer should be killed as well. Cutting the grass at its roots is the best strategy.

But the murderer didn't.

“He” first killed Concubine Chun, then watched her body go from warm to cold, and then was eaten by rats bit by bit, becoming extremely ugly...

What was he thinking at that time?

What kind of mentality?

revenge!

This is what An Jiu could think of.

So what happens after revenge?

It is endless emptiness.

Because there is no goal.

At this time, 'he' saw Concubine Chun's son.

He must have been happy at that time.

Because this kind of revenge can continue.

He could continue to torture Concubine Chun's son, so that Concubine Chun would not be able to rest in peace even after her death...

"Xiaojiu." The emperor came over and hugged Anjiu.

"Are you okay?" The emperor was very worried. He didn't know what Xiaojiu had just seen that caused him to be like this?

An Jiu's dull eyes finally moved.

She looked at the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, the person who really killed Concubine Chun must have loved and hated her..."

The emperor was stunned.

An Jiu told the emperor his analysis.

She couldn't help but shed tears.

She felt a little sorry for the seven-year-old child who was lying under the bed and witnessed his mother's tragic death.

After a while, the emperor said, "I understand."

He asked someone to call Jiang Sheng over.

Jiang Sheng was not happy to be disturbed in the middle of the night, but seeing the emperor and An Jiu like this, he was a little unsure.

"You two...what's wrong?"

The emperor didn't waste any words and told An Jiu's analysis.

Jiang Sheng frowned: "Xiaojiu, you mean he is not a spy from the State of Chu?"

An Jiu shook his head: "No, it's a spy from the State of Chu, but this spy must love and hate Concubine Chun, or hate because of love."

Jiang Sheng frowned and thought for a while.

"I understand. I will start from before my aunt entered the palace."

The emperor said: "After entering the palace, the people around my mother were also very suspicious."

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

After Jiang Sheng left, the emperor looked at An Jiu.

An Jiu also calmed down a lot. Being stared at by the emperor like that, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, perhaps my analysis is wrong."

The emperor shook his head: "No, you are right."

The emperor believed in An Jiu.

What she said makes a lot of sense.

"Are you still afraid?" asked the emperor.

An Jiu nodded and then shook his head.

She was now only afraid. Fortunately, Lin San and his men came and alerted the murderer, otherwise...

She and the emperor will definitely be in danger.

However, the emperor gently took her into his arms and patted her back gently as if he was coaxing a child.

An Jiu was a little shy: "Your Majesty..."

The emperor sighed and said, "Go to sleep."

It's getting late.

An Jiu thought she would not be able to sleep, but listening to the emperor's strong heartbeat, she fell asleep quickly. She did not even have a nightmare and slept until dawn.

When she woke up, she was alone in the emperor's bed.

An Jiu felt completely numb.

Xiaoqiu and Xiaoxia came in calmly to clean up, and when they looked into Anjiu's eyes, they both looked away tacitly, as if they had seen nothing and nothing had happened.

An Jiu "..."

What’s the difference between this and waking up from your boss’ bed early in the morning and being seen by your colleagues?

She exhaled, walked out calmly, and returned to her room to wash up.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Sure enough, as soon as An Jiu left, Xiao Qiu and Xiao Xia wrote a ten thousand word novel with their eye contact, but both of them deeply understood the principle of being cautious in what they said and did.

So they all kept silent, waiting until they went to bed at night, and then talked freely under the covers.

As spring comes, the weather becomes hotter.

Aunt Qu began to pack the emperor's spring clothes.

An Jiu had nothing to do, so he joined her.

The emperor's clothes were very nice, and An Jiu was reminded of the one that Concubine Shu made for the emperor.

It's really rare in the royal family.

"Aunt, did Concubine Shu have a good relationship with Concubine Chun in the past?"

Aunt Qu continued working: "Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing, it's just that day when Concubine Shu..." An Jiu told him about Concubine Shu sending her clothes.

Aunt Qu thought about it seriously and said, "It seems that there is no intersection. However, the mother of Prince Jing and Concubine Shu have a good relationship."

"Prince Jing's mother?"

Aunt Qu nodded: "Her title of consort was conferred posthumously. She was previously Concubine Hui..."

At this point, Aunt Qu lowered her voice and said, "Do you think Prince Jing has a good temper?"

An Jiu nodded: "On the surface, that's the case."

But the emperor felt that there was something wrong with Prince Jing, and An Jiu felt the same way.

The tyrant was very abnormal yesterday.

Someone must have said or done something.

An Jiu began to suspect Prince Jing.

That day, she was sleepy and fell asleep before the tyrant, so it was possible that the tyrant ran out to find Prince Jing.

Aunt Qu said, "Princess Hui is known for her bad temper."

In Aunt Qu’s narration.

Huipin was a rare beauty, but she had a bad temper. She was very arrogant and domineering in her dealings with others, and she often beat, killed and abused palace maids and eunuchs.

Aunt Qu sighed: "Back then, everyone was afraid to work in her palace. If they didn't die, they would be skinned alive."

An Jiu suddenly thought of something.

"I heard that there was a eunuch named Han Yun beside Concubine Shu. Wasn't he the eunuch beside Concubine Hui before?"

Aunt Qu nodded.

"Han Yun..."

She thought about it seriously and said, "It's hard to say about him. He used to be very thin and weak. I heard that when he first entered the palace, he was always bullied."

In fact, this is also normal.

There are often conflicts among the palace maids, but the situation is even more serious among the eunuchs. Some old eunuchs are mentally abnormal and don't like the palace maids, so they love to torture the young eunuchs.

"Han Yun is skinny and quiet. He looks like he's easy to bully, and he was indeed bullied quite badly."

This is all Aunt Qu remembered, and she heard about it from others later.

An Jiu thought that Han Yun was quite consistent with her "psychological portrait".

He is aloof and quiet, and his love for Concubine Chun turns into hatred? ? ?

"Then have Han Yun and Concubine Chun ever had any contact?"

Aunt Qu glanced at her but didn't ask An Jiu why she asked these questions.

Instead, he thought about it seriously before saying, "No..."

An Jiu didn't ask any more questions.

But Aunt Qu suddenly said, "I remember that once, Concubine Chun met Han Yun. He was kneeling at the gate of the palace because he had made a mistake and was punished by Concubine Hui. It was Concubine Chun who helped to plead for mercy."

Aunt Qu doesn’t know anything else.

An Jiu thought, maybe because Concubine Chun asked for mercy, Han Yun remembered this favor? Is this love, hate? Where is the hatred?

Why does he hate?

It seems that there is still something that is not acceptable.