I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Every time You Zhenzhen thinks of these words, her heart aches.

At that time, the You family was framed. As the prime minister, his father wanted to protect himself, so he sent himself to the palace to protect his life. Because he was too young, he lived in the palace of Concubine Mei Yingxue and was raised by her.

She had only been in the palace for half a year at that time. Because of this childish talk, the Queen Mother used this sentence as an excuse to reprimand Sister Mei for her poor discipline and insult to the dignity of the royal family, and sent Sister Mei to the cold palace.

At that time, Mei Boyang also suffered a disaster. He was suddenly charged with seducing concubines and causing filth in the harem, and was placed under house arrest in Chenjing.

Who the hell would seduce a nine-year-old kid?

Both of them knew that it was just a conspiracy of the Zhuo family. Otherwise, how could things in the palace spread throughout the streets overnight.

That was a threat to Emperor Jingde and Mei Yingxue, and a demonstration to the people in the north!

Later, Emperor Jingde worked hard and returned Mei Boyang to the north.

So far, Mei Boyang has never been to Chenjing again.

The hatred was buried deep in the hearts of the people in the north. Until Mei Yingxue's death, this hatred became a mortal enemy!

Such a ridiculous reason almost cost Mei Boyang his life!

It would be ridiculous for anyone to listen and not say a word!

Mei Boyang felt like a lump in his throat when he thought of this.

He squinted at the seemingly dead emperor behind the gauze curtain.

He is so incompetent! That’s why he took his sister’s life! Let the world become such a mess!

Mei Boyang's eyes turned red. He chuckled, took off his clothes, pointed at his chest, and said to You Zhenzhen, "Come! Stab here! Aren't you going to kill my nine tribes too!"

You Zhenzhen was really scared at this moment, and she hesitantly wanted to take back the dagger.

Mei Boyang shouted angrily, "Stab! What are you afraid of! If you don't have any courage, what kind of queen are you!"

He approached You Zhenzhen step by step, and You Zhenzhen was shaken by his momentum and kept flinching.

To vent one's anger is to vent one's anger. The lives of her, the emperor, and her son are now in their hands. Emperor Jingde has not woken up in three years, and is no different from the dead.

If Mei Boyang is really killed, then there will be no Emperor Jingde, no queen, no little prince left in the world!

Tears of humiliation just flowed out. Sometimes she really felt that she couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to die.

Thinking of his own child again, and of the old man who couldn't wake up no matter how he called him, he gritted his teeth and gave up the idea.

She gave up! Let them humiliate you!

You Zhenzhen loosened her hand and wanted to throw away the dagger.

However, Mei Boyang tightened his grip on her hand, and together with the dagger, he grabbed her hand and stabbed it into the chest.

This time there was no obstruction from the fur, the tip of the knife penetrated directly into the flesh, and blood flowed out.

Mei Boyang did not frown, but smiled arrogantly, "Why don't you kill that old man and follow me, and I will make you the queen!"

You Zhenzhen wanted to pull out the dagger, but her hands were firmly held down, and they kept digging deep into Mei Boyang's chest. Warm blood flowed along the dagger and onto You Zhenzhen's hands. You Zhenzhen was afraid and resentful!

She spat in Mei Boyang's face, gritted her teeth and said, "Get out! Just because you want to sit on the throne? You don't deserve it!"

The most humiliating moment in Mei Boyang's life, except for the fact that he almost had his head chopped off because of a joke made by this kid more than ten years ago, is the only thing left now.

"Am I not worthy?" He wiped the saliva from his face with a sinister expression, "You try?"

Before You Zhenzhen could think about what he was going to do, Mei Boyang grabbed her head and bit her lips.

In this hall, under the eyes of many generals, and in front of the unconscious emperor, You Zhenzhen was severely humiliated by Mei Boyang.

It wasn't a kiss at all, but Mei Boyang's demonstration and venting of ambition.

The imperial power at this moment is nothing in his eyes!

You Zhenzhen's hands were pressed on the dagger, and her head was held tightly by Mei Boyang, unable to move at all.

She didn't know why she was arguing like this. If she were to be obedient, wouldn't everything be fine if she became a puppet?

But she couldn't bear it!

The old emperor treated her very well. Ever since the family was destroyed, Emperor Jingde and Sister Mei had been carefully protecting her.

How cautious?

In the more than ten years since Sister Mei's death, the old man has been as considerate as ever with the Queen Mother, not letting her suffer any injustice, just to send her out of the palace safely.

So she volunteered to share the hardships with him, not just for revenge, but also to be by his side.

To outsiders, he may have seemed an incompetent emperor.

But only those close to him knew how miserable his life was.

You Zhenzhen couldn't bear Mei Boyang challenging his imperial power again and again, she couldn't bear it at all!

Since Mei Boyang wouldn't let her pull out the dagger, she thrust it in hard, and she could even hear the sticky sound of the tip of the knife piercing flesh.

Then let's die together!

In the end, the dagger was embedded too deep. Mei Boyang groaned in pain and used his palms to stop the dagger from going deeper.

Now You Zhenzhen's hand can neither retreat nor advance, and her lips and teeth are still being plundered.

It was just a minor injury, and Mei Boyang didn't care at all.

He is even crazier!

The surrounding generals were booing and roaring like they were cheering, but no one cared about You Zhenzhen's life or death.

You Zhenzhen felt that her tears had dried up.

Why isn't he awake yet? Why does Meng Ying want to die? Why leave this mess to her!

In extreme despair, a loud voice suddenly came, "Mr. Mei is here——"

Mei Gong has white hair and white beard, his back is already stooped, and his height has shrunk, but he is still energetic. With his hands behind his back and his splayed feet, he walked into the hall at high speed.

When Mei Boyang heard that his father was coming, he immediately let go of You Zhenzhen and pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest. He didn't care about the blood pouring out.

You Zhenzhen hid behind the curtain, with her back to Emperor Jingde, and wiped her lips with great force, as if she was trying to rub off the layer of skin. Tears of humiliation were streaming down her face. The area around the lips was rubbed red.

Next to Mr. Mei was a five or six-year-old child, Meng Xi, the little prince of Emperor Jingde and You Zhenzhen.

The woman behind her was also holding a child less than two years old, Meng Jing, the child of Meng Ying and Bai Zhi.

Mei Gong, a little old man, walked as if he was walking on the wind, but in just a few moments, he was already standing in front of Mei Boyang.

Caught off guard, he slapped him with a big mouth.

"Dad..." Mei Boyang was so unruly just now, but now he is so obedient.

Suddenly, another big mouth fan came over.

A slap on one side caused symmetrical blushes on both sides of Mei Boyang's face.

Mei Boyang didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head and stepped aside.

Without saying a word, Mr. Mei walked to the gauze curtain, knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Emperor Jingde, "Your Majesty, forgive me! Please forgive Quanzi for his misbehavior!"

Meigong all knelt down, and the others also looked at each other, and then they all knelt down, "Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Listening to their apology, You Zhenzhen wiped away her tears.

She had no choice at all. Everything they did was a capital crime, but she couldn't really let them die.

After all considerations, You Zhenzhen still couldn't swallow this breath.

Unable to control himself, he jumped out, "Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Mei Gong was not surprised when he heard this, "I ask the Queen to think twice! Don't let yourself get angry for a moment!"

You Zhenzhen stopped crying and took several deep breaths. She walked over and pressed her forehead against Emperor Jing De's hand. It was slightly cold. She whispered with red eyes, "I bear this breath for Your Majesty... Can you wake up?" ?”

Then he turned around and said to the people in the hall through the gauze curtain, "That's it! It's just a few words with General Boyang, it's not a big deal! However, according to state laws, disrespecting His Majesty is a crime. This matter cannot be ignored. You still have to take the punishment you deserve!"