Father-in-law is hanging up

The next day, when the two got up tired, it was already noon, and when they opened the window, they saw that it was raining lightly outside. The gloomy sky was covered with black clouds, and it probably wouldn't stop for a while.

Zhang Huang drank the big bowl of rice paste that the servant gave him in one gulp, and chewed a few apricot flower jelly candies, but it was still not enough. After pulling Ge Wanxiao to lick it in his mouth for a long time, he felt half full.

"It's all your fault, you have to let me drink this stuff that I'm not hungry."

The old sick ghost's handsome face flushed from his kiss, and he almost lost his anger. He frowned and said, "The emperor wants to go back sooner? After all, it's not a problem for the king of a country to stay out overnight."

Zhang Huang poked his head and kissed his neck again, sighed, "I really don't want to go back. The sky outside the palace is far higher than inside."

"Being in a cocoon."

"In a few years, when the little boys grow up, you will help me cheat my death."

"Don't you still want to escape from the palace and become a wanted criminal?"

"Think about it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this hardship."

"I see a doctor, at least charge this amount, then I can support you."

The two of them were having a good time, chatting nonsense all afternoon, and when they thought about going back to the palace, the sky was already dark, and the already gloomy sky was as thick as ink.

The emperor didn't show up all day, and Fatty Chen couldn't hold on even with his great abilities, so he touched each other's bodies in every possible way. Zhang Wangcai took the big umbrella from Ge Wanxiao's hand and stepped out of the gate of Yingchun Building.

On the burnt-yellow umbrella surface, a few strokes of ink and dead branches were winding on it, and the rainwater flowed down along the branches, either falling on Zhang Huang's shoulders, or wet Ge Wanxiao's sleeves.Ha, two tall men, they don't want to leave for a moment unless they hold an umbrella, they deserve to be drenched.

For some reason, Ge Wanxiao probably fell under the spell, and the thirty-something, staring like a boy who just entered the scene of love, saw that Zhang Huang's clothes were loose, revealing a dagger handle for self-defense, and pulled him to help him tidy up.

Zhang Wangzei came forward with a smile, stretched out his two paws, and also wanted to help the old and sick ghost "straighten his clothes".

The two of them were playing around, but they never noticed that there was a dripping returning man pushing a small cart and galloping past. He ran behind Zhang Huang, and at the moment he bent down to play with the old sick ghost, a sharp knife stabbed straight at Zhang Huang. Rear heart!

There are no other skills, just one word: fast!

Unprepared, Zhang Wang felt a sharp pain in his back, he held Ge Wanxiao's shoulder, and shouted: "Come on!"

The emperor was accompanied by guards in secret when he went out, and several men rushed out from the side of the street. Seeing this, the assassin immediately pulled out another dagger, and inserted it neatly into his heart.

The old sick ghost supported Zhang Huang, looking over his shoulder, he could only see the full-bladed dagger, carefully comparing it with his fingers, it was only a hair away from the left lung!

It was only after all the emotions came up, that he felt short of breath, his eyes were dark, his feet were weak, he couldn't tell what was going on inside, he just panicked, too panicked to think about anything else!

At a critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up, not daring to move the dagger rashly. Surrounded by guards, he slowly retreated into the Yingchun Tower, and found a chair for Zhang Huang to sit down: "Are these people credible?"

This trip is secret, the assassin must be Zhang Huang's confidant if he can know about it, so he has to guard against it.

"Sun Qi, Song Si, Ji Wo, Du Laojiu, Wang Laizi come around me, and the rest retreat." Zhang Huang frowned and said in pain, "How?"

Ge Wanxiao carefully wiped a little blood from the wound, smelled it with his nose, tasted it with his tongue, and said in a low voice, "It's just a bloodletting medicine. The wound is too close to the heart, so it's a bit dangerous."

He said it was a little dangerous, but it was very dangerous.

"Ma Shengde brought people back to the palace to get the medicine, just ask Fatty Chen for it, don't disturb others."

"It's okay." Ge Wanxiao fed a few pills into Zhang Huang's mouth, and sealed his acupoints with silver needles to stop the bleeding, "There is a fir box under the bed in my room, bring it here, by the way..." He looked at Zhang Huang Presumptuous, "at least notify someone."

Zhang Huang's face was paler than Ge Wanxiao's, he pondered for a moment, and said with a sneer: "If I really die here, let him be flooded, no need to notify anyone, just find a way to escape."

With his cynical and ignorant temper, it is really hard for him to live to this day.

Ge Hunxiao was so tired from bending over that he half-kneeled on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down: "I don't have a big idea, tell me, should I draw the knife now or wait for the medicine?"

Zhang Huang had suffered countless injuries on the battlefield, so he knew the difference, touched Ge Hunxiao's cold face, gritted his teeth and said, "Pull it out now while you still have strength!"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Ge Wanxiao stuffed the towel prepared earlier into his mouth, buried his face in his neck, pressed the blood vessels on his back with one hand, and grabbed the dagger with the other and pulled it out!

……

Ge Hunxiao sat in front of the window of Fushou Palace, there were no servants around, and he played with the strings to entertain himself.A team of imperial guards stood at the entrance of Fushou Palace, who were being scolded by the queen's people so that they couldn't lift their heads.

The next moment, the hostess of the imperial palace really barged in, aggressive and reluctant to part with her grace, tried her best to control her steps quickly and gracefully, but the clear and crisp sound of jewels and emeralds colliding all over her body exposed the truth.

She has thick flat eyebrows, a Chinese character face, and big piercing eyes that look slightly old. She wears a full set of emerald hair and a peony skirt with a snow-white phoenix, and she is full of style.

Ge Hunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he bowed to salute: "I have seen the empress."

"Bold slave, if you see the queen, how dare you kneel down and pay respects!"

The eunuch said calmly, "The late emperor ordered Ge Hunxiao not to worship the saint."

There is no superfluous expression on his face, cold, indifferent, and a little careless, but because of this, it is even more annoying.

The bones of the first emperor were not yet cold, and the little maid was a little timid, but the queen said: "Come on, I will see if he kneels today!"

Immediately, a strong little Huangmen came up and twisted Ge Wanxiao's arm and pressed down, kicking his leg.

Ge Hunxiao staggered, and said in a cold voice: "The late emperor has gone, what is the identity of the empress?"

"Of course it's the queen mother." The queen raised her neck high and said.

It was so hard to look forward to Zhang Huang's death, and the grievances came to an end. As the main wife, even if she had no children, she was also a legitimate queen mother, and she could let all those little bitches be buried in a legitimate way.

"stop!"

While the two were asking and answering, another group of people rushed in, led by Fatty Chen and Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng was still wearing an official uniform. He was discussing matters with Fatty Chen. When he heard that the queen was coming to Fushou Palace, he rushed over immediately, but unexpectedly he was a step too late.

"Greetings to the Empress."

Ge Hunxiao took the emperor out of the palace, causing the emperor to be assassinated and killed, leaving him hopeless in this life.But Zhao Sheng is different from Fatty Chen, one holds half the sky in the imperial court, and the other handles most of the miscellaneous affairs in the harem, even the empress dare not offend, so he hurriedly called people up, knowingly asked: "What's the matter with the two Qings?"

The two looked at each other, and Fatty Chen said: "I have a drink with Mr. Ge, so why don't you come to meet the appointment?"

"I remember that you are investigating the assassination of the emperor, right?" The queen slapped the table and said, "Come and drink with this rebel at this time, Fatty Chen, why are you at ease!"

Fatty Chen grunted and knelt on the ground, he really had no bones at all, and tremblingly said: "My lady forgive me, my lady forgive me."

His appearance really pleased the queen, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since he is a repeat offender, he should be thrown into the cell. Xiao Dezi."

The little eunuch was about to escort Ge Hunxiao to the cell, Zhao Sheng said: "Empress, in order to close the case as soon as possible, the slave has taken a bond to let him be comfortable until the last day."

Ge Wanxiao returned to the palace with blood all over his body surrounded by guards. It was just a crime of seducing the king and flattering the master and improper treatment. After a few days, evidence of his collusion with the assassins of the Che Qi Kingdom suddenly appeared.The old sick ghost is afraid of suffering from flesh and blood, so he is already guilty of capital punishment. If he confesses more, he will not die twice, so he simply pleads all the confessions, only printed letters, accomplices and the like cannot be fabricated, and Fatty Chen and others will try to fill them in.

The queen stared at him for a moment, her eyes were sore, Zhao Sheng refused to budge.

I don't know what day it is today, there is a confrontation in the room, and another party comes outside, it is the noble concubine whose son is about to inherit the great treasure.She was dressed in a simple and elegant yet extravagant manner, followed by Qiu Yue who was also dressed in filial piety.

"The concubine sees the empress. Eunuch Zhao, Eunuch Chen, and Eunuch Ge are all doing standing, please sit down."

She was full of energy, and her speech was only half a minute faster than usual, and her long-sleeved and good dancing skills had been improved to a higher level because of her confidence.

Thank you to the three eunuchs, and immediately some palace people brought stools, and ignored the queen's people.

The queen's eyebrows almost flew up.

The noble concubine has the future emperor by her side, and sits down to chat and laugh with the queen in a gentle manner, never leaving her son in every word, but the queen will not be so angry that she will go back home after a few words.

As soon as the empress left, Chen and Zhao also left immediately. One knew that the imperial concubine had something to say to Ge Wanxiao, and the other was worried about state affairs and did not stay for a moment.

"Your Majesty, have you made up your mind to help the Crown Prince?" Ge Hunxiao's wind was light and cloudless, and he didn't look like he was at the end of his rope.

The imperial concubine was inexplicably nervous towards him, she smiled and said: "The emperor is not dead, is he?"

When she went to inspect the corpse for the first time, she was stopped by someone, but the second time it went smoothly, the person who mortuary put on funeral makeup, looked closely and it was indeed Zhang Huang's appearance.The noble concubine didn't believe that Zhang Huang died just like that. She tried her best but only found out that Zhang Huang's double lived in a certain side hall, and the hall was empty at this time.

Ge Hunxiao said: "You just need to know that he won't come back."

"What does he mean?"

"Abdicate." Ge Wanxiao laughed, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched out, diluting the gloom all over his body, "Although it's a few years earlier than expected, the opportunity is rare."

"The army for the expedition to the country is ready to go, the treasury has been running low year after year, and the prince is still young, so he's letting go at this time!" The imperial concubine said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"If he doesn't take the opportunity to leave, the crown prince will definitely not be destined for the throne. How can the imperial concubine be so beautiful?" There is something in the old sickness.

The imperial concubine felt uncomfortable when she heard the words: "Although Song'er's vision is a bit narrow, how does the father-in-law know that it will not become bigger in the future?"

Ge Hunxiao looked away, did not meet the imperial concubine's gaze, and pointedly said: "The emperor's death has been reported for more than ten days, it's time to find out the traitors and collaborators."

"Nonsense!" The imperial concubine jumped up from the chair suddenly, and sat down with a pale face, as if nothing had happened, "In any case, among the princes, only Song'er can manage the government. Although the third prince is the same age as him, he still looks like a child. I am sorry for this great river and mountain."

The implication is that even if Zhang Song is indeed related to the assassination of Zhang Wang, this is the only choice at the moment.

Ge Wanxiao shook her head and said, "Just a reminder to your empress."

"What does the emperor mean?"

As if by fate, as soon as the imperial concubine finished speaking, she heard a voice outside the door:

——"Your Majesty, the crown prince was assassinated!"

As sudden as Zhang Wang's assassination, he fell from the clouds into the abyss!

The noble concubine's face paled, and she no longer had the confidence she had just now.She rushed forward and grabbed Ge Wanxiao's wrist, screaming hoarsely: "He can't do this!"

Ge Wanxiao was so hurt by her grasp, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "The incident has already happened, please go and see the prince quickly."

The imperial concubine took a deep look at him, murderous intent loomed in her eyes, she finally gave up, and led people to rush to the prince's side: "If something happens to Song'er, I will let you all be buried with him!"

If the news of Zhang Song's death came, she would naturally want to fight to the death, but she was only "assassinated" and there was still room for turning around.

The imperial concubine left, but one person stayed where she was.

"Aren't Miss Qiu going?"

Qiu Yue has been favored, but she is dressed worse than the ordinary aunt next to the noble concubine. At first glance, she looks like a maid in the palace, with her small face downcast, her expression is obedient and docile.

"Tell me the truth, are you really an eunuch?" She raised her head, the expression on her face changed, her gaze was fixed on Ge Hunxiao's flesh, her eyes seemed to have infinite brilliance, and at the same time seemed to be completely silent, like a ferocious female beast or a returning soul Li Gui, "I want to listen to the truth!"

"What's wrong?" Ge Wanxiao didn't answer her easily, "The emperor won't come back again, if you want to leave the palace..."

She refused once, and he asked a second time.

Qiu Yue pretended not to hear, and put one hand on her stomach, aggressively: "That day he obviously didn't... There will be no one else but you! There may be other reasons once, this is the second time, you say, What kind of monster are you?"

Ge Hunxiao was shocked, without a word, he grabbed her wrist and slapped her, she was really pregnant!

What kind of fate did he have with this woman in his life, that he got hit every time!

Qiu Yue's eyes were red, but it wasn't weakness, it was anger, joy, sadness, resentment, mixed with all kinds of emotions, waiting for his answer.

If he dares to shirk, if he dares to shirk... She can't kill him and let the child in her belly lose his father.

"It's my child." Ge Hunxiao panicked, tensed his face, and spit out a series of words, "Do you want wealth in the palace or peace and joy? If you want wealth and honor, I will help you get a lot of things from Fatty's place." , it can also be done after the edict is sealed; if you only want to be safe and happy, I will send you out of the palace overnight, our eldest son has already settled outside, and the secret property is sewn in the child's swaddling clothes..."

He actually knew her answer, this was the third time he asked, but the first two times were for her, this time it was for his own child.

"What about you?" Qiu Yue interrupted him.

"I," Ge Wanxiao said with a wry smile, "that man gave up the throne, I...I can't let you down."

"That's good." Unexpectedly, Qiu Yue immediately said, "You let him write a will, I don't want a descendant, I want my son to be the emperor!"

She has been waiting here for a long time.

So what if Ge Wanxiao took her out of the palace?Ge Wanxiao's aloofness meant that he could only be a doctor, but she was fed up with being at the mercy of others.

She didn't want to leave the palace before because she wanted to marry the most powerful man in the world and make her son the emperor.How could he give up at the last moment when he was about to make it through?

"What if it's a daughter?"

"It can't be a daughter!" Qiu Yue made a desperate move, "I am a woman who married the emperor. I have no other thoughts except to be the queen mother. The prince can't sit on the throne, and the imperial concubine always supports a prince and gives me an imperial edict. Of course she Keep this in my stomach."

She had already guessed Ge Wanxiao's decision.She didn't believe that Ge Wanxiao would love a man, but how could that powerful, old and sick ghost escape his clutches?Naturally, her mother and son depended on each other for life.What's more, everything will be difficult after leaving the palace. She has her own wealth and glory, so she doesn't want to go out.

"What if she kills you when the baby is born?"

Qiu Yue said stubbornly, "I have my own plans."

Ge Hunxiao stomped his feet anxiously, that was his child!

He walked around the room four or five times, made up his mind, took out a small black porcelain bottle from the medicine cabinet, poured out most of the pills in it, kept only three pills, and took another white bottle: "This is the poison, this is the antidote." Medicine. The poison is ground into powder and taken in divided doses, which can stay in the human body for up to a month. After taking one tablet, the poison will penetrate into the bones, and death will undoubtedly occur without an antidote. If you take the whole tablet, it may be delayed if you receive treatment from a famous doctor within three days. Don’t believe it. Liu Rufeng's hype is far worse than his medical skills."

He has been reminding himself not to take medicine, not to take medicine all his life, but in the end, he actually gave this woman the most poisonous thing!

Seeing Ge Wanxiao's distraught appearance, Qiu Yue held the two porcelain vases tightly, and actually laughed, with tears streaming down her face as she smiled, and said softly, "Come on, give the child a name."

Ge Hunxiao was stunned, and stammered: "It's too sudden, you can't name it hastily, let me think about it."

Qiu Yue laughed even more exaggeratedly, tears rolling down her face: "Why are you so stupid!"

She really wanted to marry him.

"You are smart, the imperial concubine is smart, and the prince is also smart. I would rather be stupid. If my brain is not enough, my heart won't be so big." He sighed and wiped her tears with a handkerchief. What do you think I am doing to you?"

Qiu Yue snatched the veil to cover her face, whimpered for a moment, then took it away to reveal a blank face: "Is there any rouge?"

Tears washed all the powder off my face, and my eyes and nose were red, and I had to reapply my makeup.

Ge Wanxiao took out a box of makeup and powder, which contained all kinds of grooming products from her daughter's house.

Qiu Yue scolded "pervert" in a low voice, put on her make-up carefully, and left Fushou Palace without looking back, and went to the Prince's place, without any sign of the broken heart just a moment ago.

The eunuch stared blankly at her back for a long time.