After rebirth, the concubine counterattacked and became a royal concubine

"I said, I said, don't kill me! King Wencheng has a very high reputation among the people, and it is even a myth among the military. No one refuses to accept it. In recent years, although King Wencheng has gradually handed over everything in his hands, Military power, but my father has always been suspicious. He has never really felt relieved about your family for a moment.

However, there was no one available in the court to attack from the south. The war in the south was getting serious, so my father had to reconsider sending King Wencheng to lead his troops there. If he died there, it would be regarded as settling one of his father's worries.

Who would have thought that you would actually request an order to go on an expedition for your father, and your return from a great victory would make the reputation of Prince Wencheng's palace even greater than before. Even if your father secretly sent someone to cripple your legs, it would not help.

If you want to blame, blame yourself!Why do you want to go to war for your father?Why do you have to come back from the south alive!Otherwise, how could the father kill Prince Wencheng's palace? "Xiao Yan became more and more excited as he spoke, and shouted towards Jiang Que with a distorted face.

It was obviously him who killed King Wencheng and his wife, so why should you vent your anger on him?

Jiang Que's body swayed and Su Yu almost fell. Thanks to Mo Yun's timely support, he stabilized his body.

Jiang Que clenched his fists tightly, and shed a tear of blood mixed with blood in his eyes.

Bai Zhaoyi listened to all this with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but recall the lively scene when she last went to Prince Wencheng's Mansion.

Now things have changed.

The heart of an emperor is unpredictable.

"Your Majesty, if you don't hurry up, it might be too late." Mo Yun reminded him in a deep voice, covering his wounds.

This is not a good time to be sad. If there is such a big commotion here, someone will soon find out.

Jiang Que's knuckles crackled as he clenched his knuckles. Strong anger surged in his chest, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out hot fire. He gritted his teeth and said:

"I picked his hamstrings, chopped off his hands, and finally chopped off his dog head and hung it in front of the palace. I want to use his blood to commemorate our Prince Wencheng Palace and Zhaozhao."

Xiao Yan's wailing sound suddenly sounded in the courtyard. Mo Yun immediately pulled off a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth. Bai Zhaoyi watched all this silently until Xiao Yan's head hung high in front of the house.

There was no fear in Bai Zhaoyi's heart, only the joy and joy of getting revenge.

As for Bai Yanci, she had already died under the random arrows from the Red Fox Camp, and she could not rest in peace.

Mo Yun and the remaining three people from the Red Fox Camp dragged their wounds and set a fire before pushing Jiang Que towards the outside of the city.

Running all the way out of the city, the five people finally lost too much blood and lay unconscious on the path on the outskirts of the city.

Bai Zhaoyi suddenly became anxious and kept walking back and forth on the spot. They would definitely be discovered by the chasing officers and soldiers lying here like this!

It's a pity that she is just a lonely soul now and can't do anything.

"How can this be good?"

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and just when Bai Zhao was in a panic, two figures came vaguely from a distance.

someone is coming!

Bai Zhaoyi felt nervous and expectant in her heart. Only when the person slowly approached did she see his face clearly.

It turned out to be Master Kong Hui and Master Kong Jing!

Bai Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

"Senior brother, help me." Kong Hui walked to Jiang Que and frowned, looking up at Kong Jing who was standing there.

Kong Jing couldn't help but frowned when she smelled the bloody smell in the air, and looked at Kong Hui with some disapproval:

"Junior brother, do you really want to do this? Cause and effect will be rewarded. If you are not careful, it will happen to you. As monks, you and I should understand that nothing can be forced."

Kong Jing looked at the stubborn little junior brother in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The master was indeed right, this day has come.

Kong Hui nodded firmly, her eyes as stubborn as before and said: "Senior brother knows that I will repay any kindness I have. I really can't watch him die here in such a miserable way. If there is any price, then Then retribution will be upon me."

Kong Hui paused and looked into the distance, and said in a faintly ethereal voice: "Kong Hui is willing to bear all the consequences."

"Senior brother!"

"Brother, help me."

Kong Hui looked at Kong Jing standing aside with clear and pleading eyes, just like when he first came to Jing'an Temple when he was a child.

At that time, Kong Hui was just a child who didn't understand anything, and his master had already calculated that he was destined for this calamity.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

In the end, Kong Jing had no choice but to take care of her junior fellow apprentice, so she took Crown Prince Rong An and his entourage back to Jing'an Temple to take good care of him.

After a few days, Jiang Que gradually woke up, feeling depressed all day long.

Zhao Zhao is dead, and his parents are gone.

As for Aning, I believe Zhang Zeyu can take good care of her.

Jiang Que also gradually lost hope of survival in his heart, and sat on the Su Yu all day long looking into the distance in a daze.

Mo Yun and others stood in the distance and anxiously discussed countermeasures, but they couldn't come up with a solution after many discussions.

At this moment, Master Kong Hui appeared in front of Mo Yun and others like a timely rain, and his eyes fell on Jiang Que compassionately.

"Although Prince Wencheng and his wife had Emperor Jing's instructions, they may not have known it. Since Prince Wencheng was so smart that he knew how to relinquish military power to protect the entire Prince Wencheng's palace, how could he not know that Emperor Jing wanted to attack them both?"

Jiang Que's eyes moved slightly, as if he had listened to Kong Hui's words.

Kong Hui stood beside him, looking at the Bodhi tree in front of her and continued with gentle eyes:

"They faked their own death and left the capital a long time ago. Now they are living like idle clouds and wild cranes in a small village in the south. They asked me to tell you all this."

Jiang Que's eyes gradually became brighter, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Kong Hui and asked excitedly:

"Seriously? Aren't my parents poisoned?"

Mo Yun and others were also dumbfounded. The prince and the princess actually faked their own death?Haven't you told your biological son yet?

Kong Hui smiled and nodded, telling Jiang Que the whole story one by one. Bai Zhaoyi was also shocked by King Wencheng's strategy and courage.

It turned out that King Wencheng and his wife were not dead in the previous life, but they were just afraid that Emperor Jing would find out, so they didn't even tell them about their children for the time being.

All the arrangements were flawless, but I didn't expect Jiang Que to bloodbath the Third Prince's Mansion.

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Que's lips, and his whole body was no longer as dull as before.

"That's good. Then I can go and accompany Zhaozhao with peace of mind. She must have been waiting for me for a long time."

He promised her in front of Zhaozhao's grave that he would come to accompany her soon.

In the past, he had been unable to fulfill his promise because of his parents, but now that his parents were living a good life, he felt relieved.