Chapter 95 Kill Her



Chapter 95 Kill Her

"What?"

Queen Song stood up suddenly. She heard her voice trembling, and then her eyes went dark and she fell backwards.

Liu and the palace maids screamed and rushed forward.

Queen Song's phoenix crown was tilted and her pearl hairpins were scattered.

"Quickly call the imperial physician."

"Go and invite His Majesty."

Hanyuan Hall was filled with panic, and many people gathered around Queen Song.

The prince's eyes were deep and he retreated quietly.

When Queen Song opened her eyes again, the emperor was sitting beside the bed, looking at her with concern.

"His Majesty!"

Her face was expressionless, tears streaming down her face. "It was Zhao Ju who killed my mother. Qingxin Temple is her place. She hates us, the Song family."

The emperor seemed oblivious to her words and simply held her hand. "I have already given orders that the old lady be buried according to the standards of a first-rank lady."

"No," Queen Song sat up suddenly, her eyes red, "I want Zhao Ju to pay with his life."

Posthumous honors are for others to see.

What’s the use of so many rewards?

The dead get nothing.

Queen Song never believed in the so-called paradise.

Once dead, you are dead.

The emperor looked at her quietly, his eyes, which had seemed gentle due to years of illness, now showed a bit of sharpness.

Queen Song's heart trembled and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a long while, the emperor slowly spoke, "Queen, the grudge between the Song family and the Zhao family has long been unclear."

Before, he always called the queen "A Ying"

The voice was not loud, but Queen Song felt his coldness.

"In terms of paying for one's life, the Song family owes the imperial sister too much."

Queen Song was struck by lightning. "Your Majesty, do you now feel that the Song family went too far back then?"

What does the Song family owe?

It was clearly his debt.

"But everything the Song family does is for His Majesty."

The emperor sighed and wiped her tears with his hand. "That's not what I meant."

He still felt soft-hearted towards Queen Song, "I have already asked the ladies to go back. I am not going anywhere. I will stay here with you."

Queen Song seized the opportunity and choked up, "Your Majesty said before that on your birthday, you must promise me one thing."

The emperor nodded.

"Then please, Your Majesty, issue an order granting the Crown Prince and Yuzhen a marriage."

Queen Song said firmly, "I want to announce to the world that Yuzhen is the legitimate Crown Princess."

The emperor hesitated, "Have you asked the prince what he meant?"

"He is the Crown Prince and also a subject of Your Majesty," Queen Song blurted out, "Besides, marriage is the order of his parents and the matchmaker. How dare he disobey?"

The emperor frowned slightly. "He is an adult and has his own opinions. He should marry a girl he likes."

"Who? Zhao Yuanrong?" Queen Song said excitedly, "Your Majesty and the Crown Prince took the Queen Mother's foolish words seriously while she was on her deathbed."

Before her death, Empress Dowager Song was ill for a long time.

In Queen Song's view, it was because of her illness that she made so many mistakes.

For example, let the eldest princess go.

For example, she said, "Letting the prince marry Yuan Rong might be a good thing."

When people get old, they tend to become confused and soft-hearted.

"What's wrong with the prince marrying Yuan Rong?" The emperor was puzzled.

His tone was serious and he wasn't joking.

"If the Crown Prince and the Imperial Sister continue to quarrel, it will do the country no good," the Emperor analyzed the situation. "If the Crown Prince marries Yuan Rong and ascends the throne in the future, with Yuan Rong as Empress, their child will become the future Emperor. The Crown Prince will also agree to this. Isn't that good?"

Queen Song was stunned.

She forgot to cry and only felt that the person in front of her was very strange.

Okay, of course.

"What about the Song family?" Her face turned pale and her voice was hurried.

Seeing that the emperor remained silent, she felt even more heartbroken. "My father worked tirelessly for the court and the people of the world. Your Majesty, can you turn a blind eye?"

"Should I give the throne to him?" the emperor asked bluntly.

He is a very gentle person, and even when he says such things, he still looks pleasant.

Queen Song felt her chest tighten, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak for a long time.

The silence inside was suffocating.

Finally, the emperor spoke, "You rest first. I will ask the crown prince. If he is willing to marry Yuzhen, I will certainly be happy."

The person who just said he wanted to stay had already stood up after saying that.

Queen Song looked at the emperor's back as he walked away, and the fragility on her face instantly disappeared.

She overturned the medicine bowl, her face dark and heartbroken.

"Your Majesty, you must not be angry," the female official Jing Lan stepped forward to calm her down.

"Write a letter to my father," Queen Song said, her eyes filled with murderous intent, "Kill Zhao Yuanrong, kill her!"

Jing Lan was shocked, "But she is the eldest princess's daughter."

Over the years, Hanyuan Palace has tried many times, but none of them have been successful.

"Using assassins," Queen Song sneered, "You were able to seize the throne back then, but now you can't even kill a maid?"

It’s all because of Empress Dowager Song’s soft-heartedness.

Otherwise, she would have killed Zhao Yuanrong long ago.

"Didn't she enter the palace today?" Queen Song suddenly remembered and said viciously, "Go and see. If she's still in the palace, kill her now. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up."

Zhao Yuanrong has returned to the princess's mansion.

"Mom had said earlier that she would not enter the palace, so I wouldn't have to waste the whole day in the East Palace."

The princess said, "Don't come to the palace from now on. Song Ying will do anything when she gets mad."

Zhao Yuanrong agreed and went to comfort Qu Ling, "The Song family dared to do something bad to you, I will get it back for you."

On this day, except for the harmonious and happy Princess's Mansion, no one had a good time, and the Dingxiang Marquis' Mansion was even more bloody.

After Qu Ling said that and left the house, Qu Yi locked himself in the room and said nothing.

Until the servant knocked on the door and brought the shocking news, "...Old Madam Song died in Qingxin Temple. Master Song personally took Master Song to pick her up."

Who died?

Qu Yi was a little confused.

"Your grandmother is dead," the servant stamped his feet anxiously, "Sir, go to the Song family and take a look."

Oh my god.

How majestic Madam Song was when she beat Concubine Miao to death in the Marquis' Mansion.

Things change, and not long after that, she died.

"It was Qu Ling who killed her." Qu Yi was nervous but very sure.

When she returns home, she will kill herself.

"It must be Qu Ling."

Due to the mental torture these days, Qu Yi has begun to lose his mind.

The servant thought he was going crazy, "How could it be the princess?"

"The princess was assassinated on the long street today."

After hearing this, Qu Yi's eyes lit up and he grabbed the servant and asked urgently, "Is she dead?"

The expectant look in his eyes surprised the servant. The young master was really heartless. The princess was the only one supporting the mansion, but he actually hoped that the princess would die.

"The princess is doing well. She was sent to the princess's residence by the officials from the Dali Temple."

Qu Yi felt lost and desperate, and he wanted to cry.

If she doesn't die, then I will be the one to die when she comes back.

"You go out." Qu Yi drove the servant away and sat back down in a daze.

As dusk fell, he got up and went to Qu Heng's yard.

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