Imperial City

Wei Qi said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your forgiveness." I am really grateful to Dade.

The emperor glanced at him, turned and went to the couch.

Yes, I want to see how stubborn you are.

It was cold for another two days, Anxi couldn't do anything else, she thought to herself: You can toss as you like, you can't die from tossing left and right, you can break it earlier, I don't know if you are tired or not.

What Crow's Mouth said was him.

On this day, people from Shoukang Palace summoned Wei Qi, using old excuses, because the ancestor of Dao had a neck pain.

Wei Qi went to follow, and Anxi reported back.

The emperor critiqued the papers in the inner study, frowned slightly and said: "Send someone to follow, and return quickly if there is something to do."

"Whoo."

Neither of them paid attention to it, and no one expected that Wei Qi's life would be in danger when he left.

The emperor still thought at that time: Only by going to the ancestors to taste the hardships can we know how good I am.

In Changle Fuhua, Shoukang Palace, the ancestors held Buddhist beads and knelt in front of the Buddha statue to chant scriptures.

Not long after, she opened her eyes and asked Nanny Luo who was standing beside her, "Is everything ready?"

Nanny Luo hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It's all right to answer your words."

She helped the ancestor to sit on the other side of the Arhat's bed, and the latter closed his eyes and meditated.

This time it's not that she is cruel and ruthless, she really can't stay anymore, if she is called the emperor's obsession with foreign women, get rid of this scourge first.

The older she gets, the more indecisive she becomes. Recently, she always dreams about the time when she was young, especially in her boudoir.

Wei Qi's aunt asked her for handkerchiefs, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were as close as sisters before they got married.

The old ancestor sighed in his heart, Yuan'er, if the Ai family is sorry for you, you can't keep this little nephew.

She thought: If there was no Aijia, Wei Qi would have disappeared ten years ago. Even though the methods were cruel and inhumane, all of this was for the emperor and Da Chu.

Yu Jia should have gone straight to the Forbidden City, but turned a corner and stopped at the Summer Palace overnight. The reason can be found out after investigation. Others don't know, but she, the grandmother, knows it well.

It seems to have deviated from the original road and stepped into a fork in the road. Although it will still arrive as scheduled in the end, it has consumed a lot of manpower and distracted the emperor's mind, but this is the first year of Wei Qi's companion.

That child is smart and cute, and she also likes it very much, if not for that, she would not have let him stay by her side for four years, and she would not hesitate to keep him until now.

In the end, it became a scourge and shook the emperor's heart. She had to remove any hidden dangers that might harm the emperor in advance.

"Old ancestor." Luo Nanny called softly.

The Empress Dowager opened her eyes, although she was old, her eyes were still clear.

"Wei Qilai greets you."

Wei Qi stepped forward a few steps, flicked his horseshoe sleeves and kowtowed to Da'an. His voice was full of youthful vigor, but his tone was calm: "The slave is serving Wei Qi as a personal servant in front of the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty. Please Da'an, my ancestor, and my ancestor, Wanfu."

You really can't go wrong, anywhere is good, and it is rare to be able to be firm under the grace.

The old ancestor looked at the kneeling child, raising him so tall, the Ai family watched him grow up.

Even if a eunuch is a slave, she is still the son of an old man in her heart, and she has always taken care of the child.

"Let's get up." Don't blame Aijia, if you want to blame, blame you for being too likable, and you have also won the emperor's favor.

"Hey." Wei Qi felt uneasy, the atmosphere in the hall was really unusual, even Nanny Luo never joked.

The empress dowager's heart was really ruthless, she closed her eyes and said, "Give me wine."

"Whoo."

The slave who went with Qianqing Palace at the other end was also really clever, he was hiding in the dark, and the old ancestor hurried back as soon as he said this.

Outside the door of the inner study, An Xi was shocked by the news, and fell to the ground in fright.

He howled in a low voice: "My lord! The ancestor wants to kill Wei Qi!!"

The emperor's vermilion pen pierced the tissue paper, he patted the table and got up, the teacup, brush and other things shaking on the table.

As he walked quickly, he ordered in a deep voice: "The imperial guards are here!"

"The slave is here." The guard outside the door brought a knife and knew that something big had happened.

"Lead people to Shoukang Palace and smash all the wine glasses in Fuhuali, Changle, and stop the ancestors."

"Hey, the servant obeys the order."

The emperor threw down the dragon-patterned jade pendant around his waist, and the guards took it and retreated like the wind.

The emperor's decree says to go quickly, so it really has to go quickly.

"Show the Shoukang Palace."

"Hey." An Xi responded.

Regardless of the people behind him, the emperor drove all the way quickly. He didn't ride in the Luanjia, and the ceremonial car was not complete.

In Changle Fuhua, although Wei Qi didn't understand why he was killed so suddenly, he remained calm and wanted to procrastinate for a while, waiting for the emperor to rescue him.

He also knew that the emperor would come to rescue him, although it seemed like a fairy tale, but there was no reason, just intuition.

"My slave is bold. I think that I have been loyal to the Lord for ten years. I have never dared to disobey him except for my stupidity last year. I don't understand why you were lenient at that time and spared my capital punishment, but now you want to give me a death sentence."

The old ancestor couldn't bear it when he heard it, and he clenched his hands into fists, but he didn't talk nonsense with him.

This kind of thing has always been full of nights and dreams, and if it has been delayed for a long time until someone comes from the Qianqing Palace, it will be a waste of effort today.

She tilted her head and said only: "The king wants his subjects to die."

The luxurious and graceful armor scraped long marks on the vermilion lacquer table, and the sound was sharp and ear-piercing.

"Down it." She ordered quietly, very firmly.

"Whoo."

The Empress Dowager didn't want to see Wei Qi's death, but she had to see someone die in front of her own eyes in order to be at peace.

Wei Qi was disheartened, and four servants stepped forward to hold him down, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't earn it.

The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, his face was ferocious, the bones of his palms protruded, and his legs kicked backwards indiscriminately, obviously exhausting all his strength.

But why the mayfly always shakes the tree.

His nose was covered, he was breathing hard, and when the poisonous wine entered his throat, what he thought was that he was finally relieved.

No need to struggle to survive, in fact, it's good, no man or woman, family ruined, no news of parents, and become the king's couch again, the world is really hard, let's go.

The severe pain burned along the throat along the esophagus all the way to the stomach wall. He wondered whether the wine was added with arsenic|scent or crane top red, and it was too strong.

Tears kept pouring out, snot all over his face.

The guards broke in, but they came a step late. Seeing that the wine glass was empty, they were shocked and showed the jade pendant with dragon pattern to surround Changle Fuhua.

The leader of the guards was the one Wei Qi entrusted to deliver the cloak on the first day of the Lunar New Year last time. He stepped forward in two steps, kicked away a few murderous servants, took the teacup in front of the ancestor, and poured the whole pot into Wei Qi's mouth inside.

After pouring, Wei Qi stretched out his fingers to pick it up, and Wei Qi vomited all over the floor.

The Empress Dowager shouted angrily, but no one paid attention.

The imperial guards only listened to the order of one person, the emperor wanted Wei Qi to live, if he died, the imperial guards would be disadvantaged in their affairs, no matter how big or small, the imperial guards who were disadvantaged in their affairs would no longer have to live.

On the other side, the emperor was also flustered along the way, repeatedly wishing Wei Qineng to be smarter and to take some time, but his grandmother understood him, so why didn't he not know his grandmother's methods.

The bright yellow is also like the wind, and the blind servants who pass by are kicked away before they can salute.

If he didn't kick the emperor, he would be furious, and his heart was so hot that there was no place to vent it in his throat.

Yu Jia was full of evil spirits, before he arrived at the Shoukang Palace, this incident alarmed everyone in the harem, the palace people were all shocked when they saw it, and those who didn't know might think that the Holy Majesty was going to fight to kill the enemy.

When the concubines got the news, they naturally hoped that the old ancestor would be able to do it quickly, so they got rid of Wei Qi this time.

Look, look, the Holy Majesty looks like this, not only he will get it in the future!

When the emperor rushed straight to Changle Fuhua, what he saw was Wei Qi paralyzed in the filth, breathing weakly.

His eyes were red with anxiety, but now seeing that the person is still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his heartbeat was even stronger than before.

Just a little.

This slave is almost gone.

The emperor said: "Take it back, the head of Xuantai Hospital."

"Hey." The leader of the guards embraced Wei Qi, and was about to retreat before he could do the ceremony.

"Wait." The Empress Dowager got up.

The emperor lifted his bright yellow hem, and knelt down on one knee to salute, "Grandson, I wish my ancestors peace, and my ancestors are blessed."

"The emperor is really steady, and he is more and more polite. This time, he sent guards to enter his grandmother's Shoukang Palace because of a servant. If the previous court knows about this, how should the emperor deal with himself!" It's not easy.

"Grandson didn't mean to offend grandma. It's just that you rewarded grandson with this thing four years ago. Since you rewarded grandson, it belongs to grandson. Grandma shouldn't take it away without knowing grandson."

"Now the Ai family will inform the emperor that the emperor should keep this servant."

The emperor stood up, glanced past the pool of blood-stained water on the black marble tiles, and looked back at Wei Qi.

His face was pale, and he was still in a coma. He was really dying, and he was very pitiful.

His heart was still beating fast.

If you can't make it in time, you can only go if you go, and if you can still save him now, let him see with his own eyes, that's impossible.

"Take it back, Anxi will follow."

"Hey." The leader of the guards and An Xi agreed, and the two led twenty guards and eunuchs to retreat hastily.

Halfway through and halfway through.

The imperial guards all carried knives, the blades were hidden in the scabbards, but the oval lapis lazuli inlaid on the handles was dazzling.

Accompanied by the driver to stay in the paddock for nearly twenty days, it is full of chilling spirit.

Several murderous servants in Shoukang Palace huddled on the felt blanket and shivered, fearing that the Holy One would send someone to chop off their heads in a fit of anger.

In the empty hall, the Empress Dowager looked at the mess and shook her head, "The emperor really disappointed the Ai family."

"The grandson is unfilial and disappointed the ancestors. It's just that the grandson really likes this servant a little bit, and he is still reluctant to execute him."

"Because of what the emperor said last time, he said that it is rare to have fun being an emperor, the Ai family has kept him until now, but now the Ai family knows that Wei Qi is not just for fun, if it is a thing, it is a novelty, the Ai family How could this Shoukang Palace welcome the imperial guards with swords." The Empress Dowager snorted coldly.

After being rescued, the emperor talked about the rules, "Returning to my grandmother, she is not a joke, but also a slave. The eunuchs in the previous dynasty had power, and my grandson knew that you were afraid of this. Now that my grandson is the emperor, why not be afraid of it.

This thing will be kept in Qianqing Palace from now on, and it will be kept there for the rest of my life. My grandson will never become a faint king and ask him to hold great power. "

The empress dowager is old, and she is exhausted after all this trouble, and the veins on her forehead are throbbing all the time, which caused her a lot of headaches.

After all, he sighed a long time: "Grandson, listen to my grandmother's persuasion, you are still young, but my grandmother is someone who has experienced it. Except for him, it is only good for the emperor and not bad.

Wei Qi... has a complicated background and is not an ordinary slave. "

"Not an ordinary slave?" The emperor only coaxed him as his grandmother.

"He is the only direct son of Chen Suyuan, the senior official of the third rank in the former court, Chen Xiaoyi, the youngest and most alert child of the lineage of the head of the Chen family."

The emperor chuckled.

Ridiculous, if the son of a criminal official of the previous dynasty, how could he enter the palace and rise to the imperial court all the way.

The man was given by the ancestor himself, he stayed with him for four years, then he was transferred to Qianqing Palace for three years, and accompanied him for another year, if it was true that Chen Xiaoyi would die as soon as he entered the palace, how could his grandmother let him stay in front of the imperial court.

Fortunately, there was no mention of it for a whole year on the dragon couch, and now Chen Xiaoyi, the descendant of the guilty minister, would be able to kill anyone.

Years passed, the emperor thought about it for a while, and remembered that he personally persuaded his father to issue the decree of the Chen family's allotment to the frontier.

Although Chen Suyuan was quite talented, he was too foolish and loyal, and didn't know good from bad.

The southwestern army entered thirty miles away from the capital, yet he even wrote poems to insult his father and son of the Xiao family.

His son Chen Xiaoyi is known as a child prodigy, but he was still young at that time, so he couldn't do anything.

He has a slight impression of this name, but it seems to have disappeared long ago.

"So what if it's Chen Xiaoyi, he is like a rootless duckweed now, and he has offended you again, who else can rely on besides me." He still doesn't believe that the famous family can escape.

The Empress Dowager rubbed her forehead, this was really her own fruit.

The benevolence of a woman is so stupid that she personally planted infinite hidden dangers ten years later.

"The emperor didn't listen to Ai's family's advice, and Ai's family couldn't help it either. You have been on the throne for four years without any mistakes, and Ai's family only hopes that you can keep your great cause.

If you still can't bear to part with him, just keep him in Qianqing Palace, and absolutely don't let him gain power. "Finally reluctant to compromise.

The young eagle's wings gradually grew, and eventually became a strong eagle soaring in the sky, but the old woman was too weak to catch it.