The face-slapping madman who lives in the cold palace

The new emperor Shaodong succeeded to the throne hastily, and when the country was unstable and the officials objected, he chose Zhu Qing, the princess of the former dynasty, as his queen.No emperor would dare to do this kind of thing, even if the beauties are all over the country and the city, they will be together for ten years.

How many chaff wives among the common people were abandoned when the men developed, so that they could climb to a higher place, let alone the emperor's house.No matter how much you like it, it is enough to give her the position of concubine, and it is also a good story.And the post of Empress Yuan... is equivalent to returning half of the country to the previous dynasty, and perhaps it can make the court situation overturned again.

No one understands Shao Dong's approach, this kind of deep love without regret is not suitable for an emperor who should be wise and far-sighted.So some ministers tried to splash blood on the nine-foot-high platform at the final ceremony, but they were all dragged into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice like their previous colleagues, and they never got out.

This kind of deterrence made everyone who had thoughts stop thinking, only the atmosphere was still dignified and chilling.

The only one who was smiling seemed to be Empress Yuan Zhu Qing, just like her name, she smiled so much that she won everything she thought she should get.

Since she was a little sensible, she knew that her younger brother Zhu Hen owned the throne, and everything in the palace had nothing to do with her, and her destiny was to avoid marrying far away and find a husband who would keep her prosperous for the rest of her life.

So when she knew the secret behind Shaodong's disguise as a woman, she didn't tell the silly brother who took Shaodong as her favorite woman and tried her best to please her. The palace behind him betrayed his younger brother who would one day ascend the throne.

In the end, she finally abandoned the useless identity of the princess, and gave him everything Shaodong really wanted, in exchange for the identity of the Empress Yuan who could stay in the palace all her life and control everything in the inner palace.

Zhu Qing took the wind seal and jade plate dignifiedly and steadily, slightly bent the corners of her mouth, looked softly at Shaodong who was waiting for the final ceremony, and suddenly knelt down to ask for an order, asking for the release of the former prince who was locked in the cold palace. His younger brother Zhu Hen.

Her tears were half down, her words were sad and touching, everything was beautiful like a shy flower with its first dew, facing the first ray of sunshine.No one saw her curl her mouth again, her hidden smile was more complacent and real than when she took over the wind seal and jade plate.

As she expected, after hearing the name Zhu Hen, Shaodong's originally calm eyes suddenly became cloudy, and he looked at her with a deep and cold look, as if the name Zhu Hen had become a taboo, and the next moment he would break out.

She was so frightened that she shook her body and lowered her head, but she didn't back down, instead she kowtowed on the spot with a bang, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal.

The etiquette officer watching was terrified, not knowing whether to call out the salute or let someone help Zhu Qing, so he had to look at the new emperor.

But the new emperor didn't seem to have the will to deal with this matter, he looked coldly at the newly-baked Empress Yuan and kowtowed desperately.

The etiquette officer wiped his sweat and looked around in fear. Judging from his expression, no one planned to intercede for the Empress Yuan. They seemed to be waiting for the wrath of the new emperor. It was best to retire the Empress Yuan now.

Sweat quickly blurred the eyes of the etiquette officer. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see a figure moving, but when he raised his hand to dry the sweat, the figure in place seemed to have disappeared.

Who is standing in that position?The etiquette officer thought about it for a long time, until he saw the new emperor finally lifted up the trembling Empress Yuan, and went back to the Luan Palace together to complete the final quilt ceremony. He suddenly realized that it seemed that Gu Lin, who had the best relationship with the new emperor, General Gu is gone...

Before turning around to follow, the etiquette officer scanned the surroundings vaguely and confirmed again that General Gu was indeed gone.He couldn't figure it out, Young General Gu was the only one in the court who was silent about marrying the princess of the former dynasty as the empress of the Yuan Dynasty, and he could be regarded as having fulfilled his childhood friendship with the new emperor for more than ten years, but how much is it to leave like this? What do you mean?Wouldn't it be after preparing to assassinate the Singapore dollar?

There is also the final quilt ceremony waiting for the etiquette officer. He opened his eyes wide and swallowed. He couldn't take back his clamoring heart for a long time, but he could only wipe off his sweat, and he gritted his teeth to keep up.

Sure enough, something happened just halfway through the ceremony. Although it wasn't something as terrible as an assassination, it was still terrible.

Because the new emperor left the empress Yuan with cold eyes, he never came back overnight.

When the sky was about to become opaque, the etiquette officer finally heard the release order from Empress Xin Yuan, "You don't need to guard, let's go down."

This still calm and gentle tone instantly saved the life of the etiquette officer. He scrambled out and looked back at the Xinyuan Empress behind him.

I only saw a pair of hands resting on the outside of the big red wedding dress, glowing with jade luster, looking relaxed, there was no waiting all night, no humiliation and anger in the bridal chamber, it seemed that everything was calculated...

The etiquette officer's heart trembled suddenly, and he didn't know if it was because he was old. He stood there for another night, and that look always gave him a terrible illusion. The exposed hands.

And those hands still look clean, delicate and weak...