Immediately after the death of the master

, when the two sisters who had a deep estrangement parted, one was wearing a silver battle armor, holding a red-tasseled gun, sitting on a tall horse; the other had exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, leaning on Mrs. Ji's side.One is heroic, one is soft, one is strong, and the other is gentle. They used to be the two most beautiful flowers in the Ji family, and they are the existence that all men want to have.More than ten years later, when the two met again, one had disabled legs and could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair;

They used to be delicate, glamorous, and coquettish like flowers.

And only once.

"Sister," Ji Wanyue's eyes were already blurred, but she recognized Ji Qingshuang immediately, she turned her face to the direction where Ji Qingshuang was, and said to her, "Sister, you don't need to curse this time, I really am I'm going to die."

"No, there is still help." Ji Qingshuang, who had always been extremely realistic, told a fairy tale that she didn't even believe.

"Sister, don't lie to me. I know my own situation. I—I'm hopeless..." Ji Wanyue smiled softly, echoing in the empty palace, very eerie.Her blood still didn't stop, and as consciousness and strength were gradually draining, Ji Wanyue gritted her teeth and spoke with her last vitality. "Sister, I hated you all my life, envied you all my life, and fought with you all my life, but now, I beg you, I beg you, protect my child! I don't mind if you use him, I don't mind if he becomes Ji's chess piece, I only hope, I only hope that he can live well."

Looking at her desperate sister, Ji Qingshuang moved herself onto the bloody bed with difficulty, stayed by her side, and promised her:

"I will take good care of his...sister..."

In Ji Qingshuang's mouth, Ji Wanyue has always been called a slut and a bitch.Even in front of people, she would use her status as princess to call Ji Wanyue by her first name, so that Ji Wanyue would not be able to step down from the stage.The term "sister" does not seem to exist in Ji Qingshuang's words - until now.

Hearing this, Ji Wanyue, who had a pale face, smiled, and this smile was her last reflection.

"My baby, my child, he will live a good life. In the future, he will not be like me, tossed around in the hands of big shots and become a tool for being traded. He can't help himself for the rest of his life. From now on, my sister will be his mother , Lord Li is his sub-father, with the two of you here, that sick bastard Fu Jin will not be able to use this child like he used me..."

"Well, he will grow up healthy and safe, he will become the glory of the Ji family, everyone will love him, everyone will protect him, and he will become the most beloved prince."

In Ji Wanyue's weaker and weaker voice, Ji Qingshuang made a promise with her.

"Well, that's great, sister, I saw it, just like you said..."

There was no light in Ji Wanyue's eyes, she fell on the delivery bed full of dirty blood, and gradually stopped breathing.

Outside the palace, there was a loud cry of a baby.

163,

Time goes back to the present.

Ji Qingshuang finished talking about what happened this morning with a blank face. From her expression, I couldn't see any sadness or reluctance. Only when I got closer could I smell the fishy smell on her body. The robe was originally used for this purpose, to hide the blood on her body.

With such a strong smell, I don't know how long she stayed with that corpse.

"Li Nian'en, I think you are Fu Jin's accomplice, so I don't care about you anymore. From now on, for Fu Zhiri, you and I will join forces again."

For the sake of her sister's child, Ji Qingshuang, who has been wayward for a long time, returned to reason and chose to join hands with me.Judging from the current situation of Ji's family, cooperating with Fu Jin is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. It is the best choice to join hands with me to promote Fu Zhiri and become the ruler behind this child.

After all, in Fu Zhiri's veins, the blood of Ji's family is actually flowing.

"If you support Fu Zhiri, what about Fu Keji?"

We are at a fork in the road, which is a critical question for her, and it is also a question for myself.

Fu Keji is Fu Jin's default heir, but he chose to break with me because of her, and because she was completely disappointed with the political situation in the capital, she avoided the frontier fortress.Fu Zhiri is the emperor's eldest son, entrusted by her younger sister to take care of her, has half of the blood of the Ji family, and is an ignorant child who is easy for him to control.

Both sides are family affection, both sides are interests, how should she choose?

"Compared to adults who want to be greedy, children who have no desires and desires are more in the interests of the Ji family, aren't they?"

To my surprise, Ji Qingshuang made the choice directly without any hesitation.There is no personal affection in her eyes, and no warmth can be tolerated.Ever since this woman recovered her life from the mortal realm, she has gradually killed Ji Qingshuang, who loves crazy demons, and now she only exists as the speaker of Ji's family.

So she chose the greater good.

"That's right, but do you really not care that Fu Zhiri becomes my puppet?"

"So what, you are the regent king, and I am the regent princess, you and I share the world, isn't it good?"

Ji Qingshuang raised her head and smiled softly at me. There was a shadow of Ji Wanyue in this smile, but it was different from the dodder. Under Ji Qingshuang's smile, there was a shark chasing blood.Anyone who is bewildered by her disability and frailty will be swallowed by it bone by bone.

"Of course it's good. Madam says what she says."

I walked to Ji Qingshuang's wheelchair, squatted in front of her, and looked into her eyes. After many years, the ambition in her eyes was briefly shaken by hatred, but after she got her wish, the fire of desire for power was rekindled.

She has a big appetite, half of the world is filled with opening her mouth, but I like it.People like us cannot be filled with love, but can only be touched by ideals and obsessions.

I put my hand on Ji Qingshuang's misshapen right hand, stroking her deformity:

"Do we need to continue the game and play a show in front of Fu Jin?"

"No need, that guy Fu Jin is going to die soon. The empress gave birth to the eldest son, and he didn't even look at it. After the imperial doctors left the queen's bedroom, they went straight to his bedroom."

Ji Qingshuang stared at me from a high place, she was obviously just a crippled woman, but she was like a god and Buddha above the nine heavens, she was not angry but majestic.I was fascinated by this kind of her, surrendering before our common ambition, I put her crippled right hand on my face, rested it on her unconscious legs, and said to her affectionately:

"Well, welcome home, ma'am."

164,

As soon as I pushed Ji Qingshuang back to her former small building, Eunuch Wei came to look for me.

Seeing my figure appear at the end of the corridor, Eunuch Wei rushed over at a trot, shaking the dust in his hands, and the hat on his head was blown away because of running too fast.

"Slow down, slow down, Eunuch Wei."

I quickly ran to Eunuch Wei's side to support him, and slipped a silver ingot into his arms.Eunuch Wei turned a deaf ear to the weight in his arms, and accepted this heavenly fortune with peace of mind.

"Why slow down, the emperor is looking for you in a hurry, come with me."

"Huh? What—"

Before I finished speaking, he, an old man in his 60s and 30s, dragged me, a young man in his [-]s, to walk like flying, and even picked up his hat.

Under the urging of Eunuch Wei, the carriage galloped all the way. I haven’t been in such an exciting carriage for a long time.

"Eunuch Wei, why are you so anxious?" Eunuch Wei walked in front, and I followed closely behind.

Eunuch Wei didn't even look back, just perfunctory me.

"You'll know when you get there."

This gave me a headache. Under normal circumstances, Eunuch Wei is a good person. When the master summons the ministers in private, Eunuch Wei will hint in advance how the ministers are feeling, so that the ministers can prepare in advance. This time, Eunuch Wei I don't know what's going on, and I don't want to reveal the slightest bit of wind.

In front of the master's bedroom, a group of imperial doctors and court ladies surrounded them, they stood anxiously at the door, not knowing what they were doing.

"What's the matter? One or two places are idle here, are you going to turn against each other!"

Eunuch Wei shook the floating dust and scolded sharply.The imperial doctors were not under the discipline of Eunuch Wei, they didn't respond, and the palace maid introduced a very cute girl.

The girl's eyes were watery, and she said aggrievedly: "Eunuch Wei, we don't want to either, but the emperor lost his temper just now and drove us all out, now no one dares to go in."

"Don't dare? Why don't you dare, the emperor is so terrible."

Eunuch Wei raised his little finger and slapped the maid's forehead fiercely, and the maid looked at Eunuch Wei aggrievedly.

After the master took over the palace, his image has always been life-threatening and unpredictable. The palace people in the palace are very afraid of such a master and dare not have any disobedience.But the master in Wei Gonggong's eyes is not like this, he has seen the other side of the master.

The master was very lucky when he was a child, and was brought to the palace by the old emperor to raise him. At that time, the old emperor was afraid that the master would be bored in the palace, so he sent a group of eunuchs to be the master's playmates, and Eunuch Wei was one of them.Even after the master grew up and became the emperor, many times, Eunuch Wei still regarded the master as the well-behaved, intelligent, and weird-tempered dead child when he was young.

"But Eunuch Wei, we can't compare with you. The emperor will not do anything to you, but he will show no mercy to us."

"Hmph, that's because you guys are not up to date," the flattery was just right