Chapter 360 Will she also use me?

This is indeed not a secret.

But -

the emperor continued: "But I just found out recently that she killed her child and framed me."

Song Shiwei: "!!!"

The trembling perfumers: "!!!"

"Not only that, my mother was also killed by her."

If their expressions were still blank just now, now they are all full of fear.

Even the queen mother who was still roaring and struggling just now seemed to understand and calmed down.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, there was a sound of sucking in cold air.

The emperor raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he looked a little bit friendly: "So, seeing my enemy become like this, I can't wait to be happy."

This sudden change of scene made Song Shiwei's brain unable to turn.

"Then, why before..."

"Before, I thought you used Wushisan. I will never allow such a thing to appear in Tianqi again," the emperor said coldly: "What's more, Yan Ting and Zhiyu are here, I have to do something."

"..."

Song Shiwei didn't know what to say for a while.

"So, if you delay any longer, the days in Tianlao will be longer. Of course, if you like it, that's another matter."

Hearing this, Song Shiwei's expression was extremely complicated.

She didn't know whether this was the emperor's true words, or the emperor deliberately made it up to induce her to tell the truth.

But she subconsciously believed that this was the emperor's true words.

If the emperor really wanted to kill her, it would be so simple. The charge of murdering the empress dowager would be enough to execute everyone in his family.

He didn't need to deceive herself.

Convincing himself in his heart, Song Shiwei lowered his eyes: "Add those two buckets in."

The perfumers: "..."

Such a large dosage, this really wants the empress dowager to die.

They looked at the emperor tentatively.

"Follow her instructions." The emperor emphasized.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the emperor sat in the chair and waited patiently. Because of his honesty, Song Shiwei had the only full meal in a day and a night.

The incense was quickly prepared. The emperor tilted his head and winked at Chaoen, and Chaoen presented a brocade handkerchief soaked in water.

After the emperor was fully prepared, the incense was lit.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, the empress dowager relaxed, her wrinkled brows relaxed, and her expression looked very peaceful.

Song Shiwei exhaled imperceptibly.

As the empress dowager used more and more, more and more bay leaf grass was added, and the efficacy became stronger and stronger.

In order to avoid arousing the empress dowager's suspicion, Song Shiwei had inhaled a lot of calming incense.

But after all, she only served for a short time during the day, so she only had a slight addiction effect. As for other people, their symptoms were just milder than the empress dowager's.

The emperor frowned, and when he saw that it worked, he ordered people to extinguish the incense, opened the doors and windows, and still covered the handkerchief tightly with his hands.

The chaotic thoughts of the past few days finally ushered in a trace of clarity. The empress dowager felt that her body was extremely tired, as if she had been run over by ten big men.

She licked her dry lips: "Bastard, I should have known it earlier!"

Song Shiwei's dark pupils could not see his emotions.

The emperor also walked slowly in front of the empress dowager.

"What a pity! I really should have let you see that you look like a dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy." The

Queen Mother clenched her teeth tightly, her face twisted.

She smiled suddenly: "You haven't killed me until now, you are not still dreaming of finding clues from me, are you?"

Her tone was full of exaggerated sarcasm: "You, the emperor, have been investigating for so many years and found nothing, right?"

"Hahahahahahaha."

She laughed exaggeratedly, looking at the emperor's expressionless face: "I still remember that you said before that it was the last time you saw me, but now..."

She didn't finish her words, but the sarcasm in her tone was self-evident.

The emperor looked at her silently, without saying anything.

His silence made the Queen Mother's behavior look ridiculous, like a little clown. The Queen Mother sneered a few times, and suddenly became angry: "Why don't you speak!"

"Pathetic," the emperor said softly, "You have kept so many secrets for your father, but do you know what your father told me before he died?" The Queen Mother

was slightly stunned.

The Emperor said word by word: "Wan Ziling is quite stupid and a scorpion woman. The thing I regret most is bringing her into the palace."

As he spoke, the Queen Mother's eyes widened, and finally, she became crazy.

She panted heavily and roared: "Impossible! Don't try to fool me! He clearly loves me!"

The emperor looked at her and smiled almost cruelly: "Love you? Then why didn't your father make you the empress until his death? You, the empress dowager, were given to you by me."

His words pierced the empress dowager's heart like a sharp sword. She trembled all over and kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible, impossible..."

Then, she began to struggle madly again, with bloodshot eyes.

Song Shiwei stepped forward: "Your Majesty, it must be another attack."

The emperor stood for a long time before slowly exhaling a foul breath.

"Prepare more calming incense tomorrow," he ordered, and looked at Song Shiwei again: "You go back to the previous palace."

Song Shiwei was delighted and thanked him.

She watched the emperor's back and couldn't help but think about something else.

She had thought that the emperor would stand by Jiang Zhiyu unconditionally, but now it seemed that was not the case.

At least, the emperor would now show some kindness to her when Jiang Zhiyu was not around.

Then, as long as I can show my own value, will the emperor also use me?

...

Several days have passed since the last visit to Xiao Yanli.

Not only was Song Shiwei not rescued, but she was also imprisoned in Tianlao.

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Zhaorong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She couldn't eat or sleep well. There were obvious bloodshot eyes, and even blisters appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Taohong took in his anxious look and handed him a cup of cold tea: "Husband, no matter how anxious you are, it will be useless. Shiwei is related to treason. Not being beheaded directly is the best result. All we have to do now is to wait."

Compared with her previous indifference, Taohong's tone actually revealed a little anxiety.

Jiang Zhaorong was full of worries and didn't notice her tone.

"Wait? After all these days, I only got the news that she was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. No, I have to go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion again."

Jiang Zhaorong drank the cool tea in her hand, put on her cloak, and went out.

Taohong's eyes also became indifferent as Jiang Zhaorong walked away.

She dismissed the servants and closed the door.

A figure walked out.

Taohong looked at him with a cold tone: "Does Song Shiwei really have clues about the treasure of the previous dynasty?"