Immediately after the death of the master

Take this opportunity to bid farewell to future troubles forever.

Whether to hand over or not is a dead word, the only difference is whether it can be a whole corpse. I don't believe in ghosts and gods, and I don't have any reverence for things behind me.

Therefore, I will not hand over the rights. I just want to hold on to this hot potato and tell the world that "Ji"'s house used to be the sky over "Li"'s house. After one stroke, Li replaced the Ji family and changed the world.

I have already climbed to this position, only one step away from the highest point, and I will not stop.

Can be the first, who will be second.

160,

There are two biggest obstacles blocking my way, the master and Ji Qingshuang.

The master did not completely liquidate the Ji family, he allowed Ji Qingshuang to save nearly half of the Ji family, and reinstated the members of the Ji family who had survived the liquidation. His influence is still a major force that should not be underestimated in the court.

Unlike Ji Qingshuang, who had a blood feud with me, the remaining members of the Ji family don't have much hatred for me. These officials who have survived the bloodbath are all human spirits. They understand that the only value left by their master is to use them To be my enemy, as long as they are good enough and ruthless, not only can the past be written off, but they can even take this opportunity to get promoted.

In order to show their value to their master, they bit me and my subordinates like mad dogs from morning to night, determined to eradicate me as a treacherous and evil person, and in the name of avenging the tragic death of their benefactor .

It is inconvenient for Xu Yuque to intervene in my struggle with the remnants of the Ji family. He has just recruited the former prime minister’s comrades in the name of continuing the political ideology of the old prime minister Ji. , this group of vacillating people is likely to abandon him and start a new one, so he can't help me deal with the remnants of Ji's family.He can't help the remnants of Ji's family to fight against me, and regardless of our 20 years of friendship, just considering my current status under one person, he will not be stupid enough to offend another tiger for the sake of a dying lion.

Xu Yuque will not intervene, but the master who is the culprit is different. He provoked Ji's party and me to bite each other, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

I have the upper hand now, but not necessarily in the future.The master kept weakening my authority, and gradually took back all the privileges he had given me before. Ji Qingshuang and Fu Keji flirted with each other, and secret letters kept coming.

At present, the only breaking point is Ji Wanyue. If she successfully binds me to the child in her womb before she dies, then everything remains to be said. Ji Qingshuang and I have one person and one heir. It's Xu Yuque.Once Ji Wanyue fails, I will have to take the risk and embark on a dead end full of sharp knives.

As Ji Wanyue was about to give birth, everyone's eyes were on her.

Now, Fu Keji has gone to the frontier fortress, and he doesn't know when he will return. There is only this heir left in the imperial city, and he is still a noble descendant. If she gives birth to a son, she will almost be the heir designated by default.

Except for a few people, everyone believed that the master had high hopes for this child.If I take this opportunity to bond with this child, the group of self-proclaimed shrewd fools will probably fall to my side.For me now, I don't care about the loyalty of these people anymore. The master may attack me at any time. I don't know what cards he will use. I must unite all the people who can unite and let more interest groups stand. on my side.

In this way, the opportunity to delay the master's action, as long as it can be delayed until he dies.

That's me winning.

A strange stability was maintained in the court, and everyone seemed to have forgotten their grievances and differences, waiting for the birth of the emperor's heir.

In this eager and oppressive atmosphere.

Longxing ten years, autumn.

Fu Zhiri was born.

Empress Ji Wanyue gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, and Empress Ji Wanyue died of postpartum hemorrhage.

The whole world celebrates and everyone mourns together.

161,

I was so angry that I dropped the china in my cabinet.

Throwing things when I was angry was the master's habit when I was young, and it was fine when I had no money. When I have money, I still learned this bad habit of burning money.

I was crushing pieces of porcelain under my shoes, and I was so angry that I was cursing my mother, and the little self-restraint I learned with great difficulty was instantly fed to the dog.

Ji Wanyue could die sooner or later, but she just died after giving birth to her son.What's worse, she called Ji Qingshuang over before giving birth, and the last person she saw before she died was also Ji Qingshuang.

Ji Qingshuang had already bound with Fu Keji in private, and now that there was such a commotion, no matter what happened at that time, everyone would think that the queen surnamed Ji was dying and asked her sister to take care of the child.

Now it's all right, the two heirs have a closer relationship with Ji Qingshuang.

I'm still kidding.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, so I smashed the jade carving on the shelf next to it.

Just as I was jumping on the spot, feeling deeply that the stars were dim and the sun and the moon were dark, I sent someone to report:

"Mrs. Ji is visiting."

Mrs. Ji, it took me a long time to realize that this is Ji Qingshuang's name, and we are still a couple in name.

Why is this woman coming to see me now?Come to laugh at me that all my calculations are in vain?

I met Ji Qingshuang in the lobby. Her own sister died today, but she was wearing a fiery red Tang suit, a red silk robe with cloud pattern embroidery on it.Ji Qingshuang, dressed in brocade, sat in a wheelchair, her heavy makeup concealed her true face, and the heavy jewels and emeralds made this woman extravagant and extravagant.

"Li Nian'en," Ji Qingshuang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stretched out his hand to me who was standing, with crimson Koudan painted on his nails, "Let's make peace."

Ji Qingshuang is willing to tell me that we are naturally happy, but we have been stabbing each other for months, wishing we could drown each other in the latrine, when she suddenly came to me, my first reaction was:

"Ji Qingshuang, is your brain finally broken?"

Ji Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, the scarlet makeup at the corners of her eyes looked like wings about to fly, she glanced at me.This glance didn't have any threatening meaning, but the memory of being squeezed by her in the past was so vivid that I subconsciously started talking nonsense:

"If not, then Ji Wanyue died, so you are crazy about it?"

I said this when my mind was broken, but it wasn't total nonsense.When they were in Ji's mansion, the sisters Ji Qingshuang and Ji Wanyue had always been at odds. Ji Qingshuang detested Ji Wanyue's pretentiousness, and Ji Wanyue despised Ji Qingshuang as a tomboy. situation.Mrs. Ji also had a headache because of the matter of the sisters, and tried to adjust the relationship between them, but in the end it intensified the conflict between them. The two sisters changed from fighting secretly to tit for tat everywhere.It was okay when they competed, both of them held their hands back, and there was no winning or losing. After the two of them completely tore their faces apart, the extremely arrogant Ji Qingshuang never won again.

This is not surprising, Ji Qingshuang is essentially an overly honest and arrogant young lady, where is Ji Wanyue, a scheming lady who is good at house fighting, her opponent, Ji Qingshuang disdains to use those nasty tricks, but Ji Wanyue plays them without any psychological burden, When Ji Qingshuang was in Ji's mansion, she was crushed by Ji Wanyue, who was a concubine, and could never stand up again.

Maybe it's because Ji's mansion's memory is too painful, even after staying in the frontier fortress for many years, when Ji Wanyue is mentioned, Ji Qingshuang still can't help but yell, like a shrew.

But now, regardless of hatred or resentment, Ji Wanyue is dead, in front of the person she has fought with all her life.

I took the initiative to mention Ji Wanyue, Ji Qingshuang's face fluctuated, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips, unbearable and grief flashed between her brows.When she opened her eyes again, Ji Qingshuang's eyes were as cold as ice, and she warned me coldly:

"Li Nianen, if you talk nonsense again, stop talking forever."

I know that my words have touched Ji Qingshuang's pain point, if I continue to speak, the hope of reconciliation, which was so hard to come by, will be shattered.

I covered my mouth and sat obediently on a chair beside me, waiting for Ji Qingshuang to explain to me.

162,

At Maoshi today, the queen's bedroom.

After nearly a whole day of childbirth, Ji Wanyue finally gave birth to the little prince under tremendous torture. The little prince weighed eight pounds and six taels, and was a fat and healthy child.

Ji Wanyue stood up slightly from the messy delivery bed, and saw her child born in October of her pregnancy. To her, this child was not the emperor's eldest son, not the heir of the Dayu Kingdom, not the future emperor, but her. children, only her children.The exhausted mother leaned over and kissed the crying baby.

Then, the terrible hemorrhage occurred.

Maybe it's because the delivery time is too long, maybe the fetus is too big, maybe the mother's spirit is too tense, always, the unstoppable blood gushes out from the mother's body, soaking her unlined clothes, soaking the bedding, The bed sheet was soaked, and the blood pooled into a shallow pool on the floor tiles of the palace. The huge amount of bleeding did not seem to be gushing from a human body.

The court lady who wiped Ji Wanyue's blood looked at the bright red towel in her hand and sobbed softly. The imperial doctors came in and out, tried all the treatment methods, and finally pronounced the death sentence before death.

It can't be saved.

Before falling into death shock, Ji Wanyue found the sister she hated the most, instead of her husband in name.

Ji Qingshuang entered the blood-smelling palace without asking the palace servants to help her. She could be vulnerable to anyone, but not in front of Ji Wanyue.Ji Qingshuang came to Ji Wanyue's bedside in a wheelchair, and leaned over to look at the younger sister who had been fighting with her for half her life.

A dozen years ago