Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Since that day, the former court was filled with turmoil, and the harem was also immersed in a strange calm.

Because Suningan was still in her confinement, she did not leave the Chaolu Palace. People kept a close eye on Shen Huaijiang. He had to be protected by six or seven people when he went out. Besides, except for the Queen Mother, the Empress, and Le Zhaoyi, Suningan was nowhere else. An did not allow Shen Huaijiang to go.

Even though Sheng Heng was the emperor's eye on King Jin, Suningan could not completely trust Sheng Yuer. Just because of her desire to win favor, she could not let the emperor get close to Fuliu Garden!

"How have you been lately?" Le Zhaoyi took off her cloak when she entered the bedroom. Among the concubines in the harem, she was considered the best with Shen Huaijiang.

It happened to be the time for the second prince to nurse. Le Zhaoyi only held the baby for a while and then handed it over to the wet nurse, telling the wet nurse to be more careful.

"I have nothing to do." Su Ning'an smiled lightly. The emperor rarely came here these days. Because King Jin was ready to make a move, there was no need to go to Fuliu Garden. "I just don't know what happened to the past?"

Le Zhaoyi smiled and said, "Even if the emperor doesn't enter the harem for a while, it doesn't matter. You entered the palace late and didn't pass the time when the princes were fighting for the throne. But I have also heard my father and brother mention that the emperor's methods are very comparable to others. When it's time to be ruthless, even a veteran minister who has gone through many years of bloody troubles can't compare. His behavior is not what he should be at this age. It's only after he ascended the throne that he became a lot gentler than before."

Su Ning'an nodded, and he could actually figure it out. No one wanted a tyrant to sit on the throne. Such a temperament would have to be hidden, but she didn't know what he would be like when he was ruthless.

Just as she was thinking to herself, she saw Le Zhaoyi holding an opened letter between her fingers, shaking it in front of her eyes, "There is a letter from Ning Yuan."

"Ning Jieyu?" Su Ning'an's eyebrows lit up, "Is she okay? The imperial mausoleum must be a miserable one, and I don't know if she can bear it."

"Look." Le Xiuyi said and handed the letter to her, "She is free and happy there, but she is happier than in the palace. After reading her letter, she feels more peaceful than before."

Suning'an quickly read the letter and nodded, "In this way, it's really a blessing in disguise."

"Who says it's not?"

In the harem, even though the clouds are gathering, all the palaces are concerned about the movements of the previous dynasty, but at the same time they are worried about whether their mother's family will be involved. If they really involve their mother's family, their own road will be over.

However, King Jin is so ambitious that he doesn't know how many troops he has secretly prepared and whether he will invade the palace.

There was a solemn atmosphere in Chang'an City, and there was no one else on the spacious streets except military attachés and soldiers patrolling the streets.

There seemed to be dark clouds in the sky above Prince Jin's Mansion, one layer on top of another, making the atmosphere in Prince Jin's Mansion so suffocating.

King Jin looked in disbelief at Sheng Heng who had trampled him under his feet, with red eyes, "You, you bitch slave..." Before he could finish his words, the boots on his head stepped on him hard again.

"Dog slave?" Sheng Heng smiled coldly, "Even if you keep a dog every now and then, you will still give it a full meal, right? In the eyes of the prince, the Sheng family is probably not even as good as a dog!"

Sheng Heng stared at King Jin and smiled even colder.

The Sheng family had been loyal to Prince Jin's Mansion for generations, and they had not even been crowned king at that time.

But how did they do it?

Thinking of how his young aunt was taken as a gift for King Jin to bribe others even before she was born, and the daughter of a direct daughter of his Sheng family was randomly assigned to a servant!

What a shame that grandpa and father still cling to that loyalty!

Now that the Sheng family is in his hands, the humiliation they have suffered over the years will surely turn into the future of the Sheng family!

King Jin wanted to take advantage of the chaos when the courtiers were dissatisfied with the emperor, seize the opportunity to instigate Chang'an City, break into the palace, capture the thieves and capture the king first. As long as Shen Yanzui is captured, everything will be easy!

He even had gunpowder ready.

He didn't even care that the dead soldiers and grain had not yet been transported outside Chang'an City, so he couldn't wait to take action.

But he never expected that before he even stepped out of the palace, Sheng Heng led most of the people to betray him, and the gunpowder he carefully prepared around the palace did not go off, even the gunpowder in the warehouse. They were all soaked in water!

"Do you think this king only has so many people? What a dream! There will soon be a large number of dead soldiers..."

"Hahaha, can King Jin be so naive?"

Before King Jin finished speaking, the royal door of the palace opened wide, and Ana Shen walked in leisurely with a long sword in hand.

"You gathered food in various places and secretly raised a group of dead soldiers. You asked Sheng Heng to half threaten and half seduce my imperial concubine to force her to submit! You also asked Sheng Yuer to seduce me, let her deliver news for you, and even blow it to me. Pillow Wind, all just to ascend the throne and avenge your illegitimate son who is worse than a beast, right?"

"You, how did you know?" King Jin didn't expect that Shen Yanzui knew so much in detail, and even knew about Luo Huai. His face, which was red with anger, turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled slightly, "Sheng Heng! You have rebelled long ago, right?"

Sheng Heng pulled out the long knife from his waist and put it against King Jin's neck, "If you don't take the road to heaven, are you going to break through the gate of hell? You are seeking death yourself, and our Sheng family does not want to be buried with you! The emperor has already dealt with all your dead soldiers. The grain that was collected was also distributed to the poor people everywhere, and those who exchanged letters with you are no longer yours."

Sheng Heng said, asking for the emperor's instructions. When he saw the emperor nodded, he continued: "I just thought that your father had saved the late emperor at that time, so I didn't touch you at will until there was conclusive evidence! Now let you Your wolfish ambition has been seen by the officials, let’s see who dares to intercede for you!”

Ana Shen smiled lightly, "That's right!"

Then the two fingers were slightly bent together, and with a "bang", the wall of Prince Jin's Mansion was pushed down from the inside by the soldiers.

The soldiers and generals who had surrounded Prince Jin's Mansion outside made way for a way, and there were rows and rows of people ranging from the royal family members to the civil and military officials.

"W-what do you want to do?"

King Jin watched as his children, wives and concubines were brought out one by one, including even his eldest grandson who was still in his infancy.

Shen Yanzui turned around and faced the ministers. Some of them had plain expressions, while others had pale faces. Looking at the swaddling clothes in the emperor's hands, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Let him go! Let him go! He's just a child..."

King Jin yelled like crazy, but Ana Shen looked back at him coldly, "Child?"

"If your plan really succeeds, will you let my two princes go? Will you spare my imperial concubine?" Shen Yanzhuo said, without waiting for King Jin's answer, the long sword was stained with blood, and the baby fell to the ground. There was no sound.

"You, you..." King Jin shouted to Shen Yanzui as if he was crazy, "I will kill your children, hang your mother on the city wall and expose her body, and make your body dismembered. The imperial concubine, humph, please comfort all the men in the world! Shen Yanzui!"

Hearing King Jin's words, Sheng Heng's expression suddenly turned cold, but Shen Yanzui looked at King Jin with a frightening smile, "Okay! Very good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anli brought all the children of King Jin over. All the men, no matter how big or small, fed the long sword in Shen Yanzui's hand with blood. As for the women...

King Jin listened to the screams and screams, begging for mercy, and cursed more and more crazily, but the crazier he cursed, the more miserable their shouts became.

In the end, the momentum he had just lost was gone. King Jin lay on the ground, crying and begging the emperor to stop.

After a long time, all the sounds disappeared, and the strong smell of blood lingered in Prince Jin's mansion.

The ministers who could keep their faces calm just now are now as pale as ghosts!

In the entire Prince Jin's Mansion, Prince Jin was the only one left who was still breathing.

"Leave him to you!"

Before Shen Yanzhu finished speaking, Sheng Heng couldn't wait to stab King Jin with his sword until he had no strength to cry out in pain, and then ended his life.

"Have you all seen it? If anyone dares to be disobedient in the future, the end will not be better than him!"

"Wei Chen doesn't dare! Wei Chen doesn't dare!"

The soles of the dragon boots had long been soaked in blood. Shen Yanzui strode out of Prince Jin's Mansion and got into the royal chariot, leaving only a row of extremely bloody footprints.

On the same day, after dinner, Chaolu Palace welcomed the Holy Master.

"Your Majesty!" Sun Ning'an, who was already out of confinement, immediately threw herself into Shen Yanzui's arms. When she saw that he was fine, her heart that had been holding her for the past few days finally fell.

But there was a very faint smell of blood flowing under her nose, and she couldn't help but worry.

"The Emperor is injured?"