The fast-forward journey after seizing the traverser system

The imperial edict caused an uproar as soon as it was issued.

Fu Kangkang's position was stripped away, and he would never be able to enter the officialdom again, and the family title could not be passed on to him.

Furong was naturally sad. After all, she and Fu Kangkang had a deep relationship. However, she was not the type to rush to the emperor to ask questions. However, she did not care about Fu Kangkang's identity.

As for the fifth prince, he naturally hid himself. Although he was not mentioned in the imperial edict, he could understand that the emperor must be angry because they had kept the secret from him.

He has been a prince for so many years, so naturally he still has a certain degree of sensitivity. Although his mind has always been empty, like a barbecued pork, he is still a little alert.

Naturally, he did not choose to help Fu Kangkang, as he was afraid of being dragged into trouble.

As for Little Sparrow, she could hardly protect herself, not to mention that she had already broken up with Fu Kangkang, so it was impossible for her to continue helping him.

She was even quite happy. She had always been fed up with the fact that Fu Kangkang always stole the Fifth Prince's limelight. However, the Fifth Prince himself didn't care and Furong also liked him, so there was no need for her to say anything.

Fu Kangkang himself certainly couldn't accept it. He considered himself a rare talent and even had some opinions about Furong. Naturally, he couldn't believe that the emperor had deprived him of everything.

He yelled at home that it was unfair, but his parents didn't dare to let him out.

After all, they had been fooled by Fu Kangkang. He had a good hand, but now it turned into this mess. Moreover, they didn't know that their son was so bold and reckless in the palace.

The saddest person is the imperial concubine. She originally wanted to rely on these people to overthrow the queen, but now it seems that this possibility is not great.

Although the emperor did not reprimand him in the imperial edict, she also understood that the emperor would dislike her because of her concealment. This was really a bad move.

However, the imperial concubine is not someone who gives up easily. Although she has failed twice in recent days, it has not affected her self-confidence.

The emperor had long indulged her in ambition, and she had always been moving towards that position.

In fact, she envied the queen very much. She had a superior family background and had always been loved and cared for. Even if the emperor did not like her, she could still sit firmly in the position of the mistress of the harem.

At the same time, she also felt that the queen was stupid. She was obviously no longer young, but she still had illusions about the emperor, or she was sticking to the rules and working diligently to help him manage the harem.

In fact, she didn't understand that the Queen had never been for the Emperor. Maybe they had feelings for each other at the beginning, but those feelings disappeared in the repeated hurts.

What the queen misses is the gentle sister, the sister who gave her strength and tolerance.

She was actually very sad. After her sister left, it seemed that no one remembered her anymore. But she was obviously so gentle and kind, and was someone worth remembering.

Moreover, everyone attributed their idea of ​​upholding the palace rules to her deep love for the emperor, as if only the emotion of love could support a woman to move on.

However, what kept her going in the harem was not love, but the hair her sister once helped her pick up, the red plum blossoms her sister picked for her, and every little moment they spent together.

They all said that she loved red plum blossoms because the emperor liked them, but what they didn't know was that the red plum blossoms were so precious because her sister had picked them for her.

When her sister died, she did not cry loudly because she knew that her sister liked to be respectable. She handled her sister's funeral in a proper manner. Looking at those who had received her sister's kindness and were grieving, she did not feel sad, but just had a sense of trance and confusion.

At that time, she seemed to have lost the ability to cry out in grief, and her mind was filled with confusion and helplessness.

Later she realized that true grief was not about crying bitterly. If possible, she would rather cry loudly that day and let out all her grief.

Because crying is also a kind of release.

It was a long time before she realized that the grief of loss was not a downpour, but the endless plum rain that lingered and appeared continuously.