Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

For the lives of the whole family, for the lives of everyone in Jia's family, and for her lover Jia Zhen to live well, Qin Keqing died safely.

The three-foot white silk took her life away, and her beautiful figure, which is so beautiful in the world, hangs in the luxurious and unparalleled Tianxiang Building.

Qin Keqing's biological father, the old prince of East Imperial City, Yingren, wandered outside Tianxiang Tower in a daze.For the sake of the glory and wealth of his clan, he personally forced his daughter to die.

"Ke'er...I never raised you for a single day, but now I want you to give up your own life for the lives of the whole family...Dad, damn it..." He walked all the way outside the building in a dull manner, weeping all the way.

Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen still knelt outside the building and dared not move.Jia Amnesty and Qin Keqing's life and death are naturally not on their minds, but Jia Zhen can hear Ying Ren whispering.

"What? What did you say? Will Keqing die? How could she die? She is still so young, how could she die?" Every word Yingren said was like a winter thunder, blasting him five times All burned, souls scattered.

"But Qing... will he die?" Jia Zhen finally couldn't bear the pain in her heart, she opened her mouth and spat out blood all over the floor, and she fainted on the spot.

Seeing Jia Zhen vomit blood and pass out with cold eyes, Ying Ren let out a miserable laugh and felt a little warmth in his heart: After all, in this world, there are other men who are deeply in love with his daughter!Then, it's not in vain for his Ke'er to come to this world...

The night wind became colder, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, soon covering the bright moonlight.It was originally a clear and peaceful night, but soon it became pitch black, the howling of the cold wind became more and more shrill, and the world seemed to be reduced to hell in an instant.

A black figure quietly appeared in the black, he was as cold as a ghost that just crawled out of hell.

These are the "ghost messengers" of the Eastern Imperial City. When they appear, it means that someone's soul is about to be taken away.

"Go...go...go and check..." Yingren said with great difficulty.

"Yes!" The ghost messenger agreed softly, hearing her thin voice, this ghost messenger was actually a woman.

A black shadow flashed into Tianxiang Tower, Yingren bowed his head and waited.He is waiting for the news of his daughter's death... For the sake of the world, he has done everything and endured all kinds of hardships...

"Ke'er, in the next life, don't be born in the emperor's family. The life of the emperor's family is the least valuable..." Yingren prayed silently.This life is a foregone conclusion, he really hopes there is another life, he still has a chance to make up for his sins in this life...

The door of Tianxiang Tower moved slightly, and a black figure floated in front of Yingren.

Ying Ren gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. He was trembling like a fallen leaf in the cold winter wind.

"My lord, she has been gone for a long time, and her body is so cold that it is impossible to rescue her again. She is dead for sure!" the ghost envoy knelt down in front of Ying Ren and replied in a low voice.

"Hehe... finally died... I still forced my daughter to death..." Ying Ren burst out laughing, tears welling up.Amidst the loud laughter, his tall figure suddenly fell backwards...

"Qin Keqing is dead!" The news quickly spread to every corner of Jia's mansion in the dark and cold wind.

"Old lady, Qin Keqing is dead..." Yuanyang whispered.

"Dead? This is death? Human life is so worthless in the royal family..." Jiamu murmured, her snow-white eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the flesh on her face couldn't help trembling.

"Could it be that our Jia family is really about to suffer a complete defeat..." she muttered in pain.

"Yuanchun, Yuanchun, my good granddaughter, our Jia's mansion has lost its wings...how long can you last...how long can you fly with Jia's mansion?" The old lady burst into tears.

"Grandma, grandma... Grandma Xiaorong in Ningguo Mansion is gone..." Ping'er gently pushed Wang Xifeng awake, and replied in a low voice.

Wang Xifeng cleverly got up from the bed, covered in cold sweat: just now, she just dreamed that Qin Keqing came to say goodbye to her.Qin Keqing had already told her in her dream: The day when the Jia Mansion collapses is not far away, she needs to prepare early...

"So fast?" Wang Xifeng said sadly, tears streaming down his face.

"Ma'am! Grandma Xiaorong in Ningguo Mansion is dead!" Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing were both woken up from their dreams by their maids and told them the news.

"Alas... Finally, we can't keep it... Our Jia family..." Mrs. Wang couldn't help but sighed with sadness.

"Who? Qin Keqing? If you die, you're dead. What's the fuss? It has nothing to do with us. Of course someone else will be busy! Go to sleep!" Mrs. Xing also said with a frown.After speaking, she fell back to sleep.With her status, there are many things she doesn't know.No one has ever told her what Qin Keqing meant to the Jia family. She always thought that Qin Keqing was just a bastard brought from the Yangshengtang...

"Grandma, it's not good! It's not good! Qin Keqing hanged herself in Tianxiang Tower! The master also passed out!" Yin Die'er shook You Shi out of her sleep like crazy, and shouted in panic in her ear. shouted.

"What? What did you say? When did this happen?" You Shi just woke up from sleep when she heard the earth-shattering news, which scared her to death.

"Just now! Grandma, hurry up and get dressed!" Yin Die'er hurriedly helped You Shi get dressed, and You Shi was already so frightened that she couldn't help shaking and panting.

The master and servant got dressed with great difficulty, and hurriedly found a few confidant maids, and rushed to Tianxiang Tower with a lantern...

This night, the entire Ningguo Mansion went crazy!All the people were woken up, all the lanterns were lit, and the Ningguo Mansion was illuminated like daylight.All the masters and slaves are busy: they were told that Grandma Xiaorong died of illness...

In the southwest corner of the imperial palace, inside the Hall of Qinzheng.

Ying Shen stayed up all night, and he was still reviewing the memorial.Sitting across from him was the King of Beijing Jing, who had a gentle face, and was reading with great interest in a book of miscellaneous parades.

Ying Shen couldn't help but glanced at King Bei Jing enviously: Hey, when will I have this state of mind?I'm afraid there won't be any in my life...

Now it seems that being an emperor is really not the most proud thing in the world!

A black shadow approached the Hall of Qinzheng silently, and several drowsy young eunuchs outside the hall were almost frightened to death by the sudden appearance of the shadow.This black shadow appeared too strangely, as if it crawled out of the ground suddenly.

"Report to the emperor, Qin Keqing is undoubtedly dead!" Hei Ying whispered to the little eunuch, and then he disappeared into the night.

"This..." Several young eunuchs turned pale with shock, and hastily passed the news secretly.The black shadow came and went without a trace, really as terrifying and strange as a ghost.

"Your Majesty! Qin Keqing is dead!" The chief eunuch who had been guarding the palace sneaked up to Ying Shen and told him the news.

"What? So fast?" Ying Shen was startled, and stood numbly, the red ink on the tip of the pen dripped onto the memorial, as red as a drop of blood.

King Bei Jing also heard the news, he frowned slightly, closed the book in his hand, and looked at Ying Shen quietly.

"What do you think about this?" Ying Shen asked.

King Bei Jing thought for a long time before saying: "To comfort people's hearts, funerals are handled according to princess etiquette..."

Ying Shen was greatly appreciative when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, let them have a grand funeral, anyway, it won't cost us any money!"