Official You's Family in the Red Chamber

It's normal for father and son to fight each other when they seize the throne, not to mention brothers, brothers are really nothing compared to the throne.

As the investigation got deeper and deeper, the old saint fell into a coma again, and Prince Cheng's mansion was also surrounded by soldiers.

The You family, You Wende and You Qisong chat while playing chess.

"Unexpectedly, Prince Cheng actually..."

"What? Weird?"

"This, well, it's not hard to imagine. After all, the old sage deliberately enlarged the prince. At that time, the Seventh Prince and the Twelfth Prince's fight for the heir apparent was about to heat up. As soon as the Eldest Prince became famous as the Seventh Prince, he couldn't stand up at all. , he will... also..."

"The Ministry of Criminal Justice hasn't convicted you yet, why did you convict him?"

"Ah? But..."

Youwende hooked the corner of his mouth ironically: "It's true, after so long, don't you think this search is too smooth?"

"Father?"

Pa, You Wende dropped a son, "If this matter is confirmed, Prince Cheng will not be able to stand up in his life, and the orphan of the eldest prince will probably be pitied."

"So, both the sage and the orphan of the eldest prince have tampered with it," You Qisong borrowed the words, frowned again and said strangely: "But, the orphan of the eldest prince..."

"Well, it's easy for them to forge traces in the mansion, and Qin Hui has three friends, not to mention the eldest prince who was in the prime of his life, and likes to give charcoal in a timely manner. There are not many people who add to the icing on the cake, but there are never many who make trouble."

"Prince Cheng..."

"It's not important. What's important is that the final result will be what we want to see, and we won't suffer losses in the process, and maybe we can even gain benefits."

"Profit?"

"How long do you think the old sage can last? If he can survive this, if he can survive, how long can he last?"

You Qisong swallowed, "Father, this..."

"There are two masters in the country, and they restrain each other. The people who suffer the most are those who work underneath. Your uncle is very dangerous, and the household department owes money. The saint can't stand it anymore, but the old saint is still there, and he will be the one who will take the lead Who would it be, the saint is young, the old saint is old after all, the monarch and his ministers are together, so let’s get together and relax, today’s saint can’t be said to be a master of the world, but he can be regarded as a good master of success.”

After a few months of commotion, the murder of the first eldest prince was completely settled. The old sage personally decreed that Prince Cheng should be deposed as a commoner, and the whole family would go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the mausoleum.

Regardless of her illness, Concubine Wen knelt down and begged the old sage for mercy. She knelt down in the old sage's palace until she fell into a coma, but only waited for an imperial decree that she was cast into the cold palace for not being strict with her children.

Concubine Wen, who woke up from a coma, immediately vomited blood. Empress Dowager Wen went to visit and comfort her personally. Concubine Wen was so angry that she fell into a coma again.

After convicting Prince Cheng, the old sage released the confinement of the first eldest prince's mansion, and made the eldest prince's eldest son the county king. Go to Shiji separately.

Prince Cheng, who had been prominent for a while, withdrew from the court completely, but Prince Qi secretly sneered when he heard the old saint's sentence. The third brother's family who were originally sentenced to guard the imperial tomb are almost dead now. His father is really Afraid that the imperial mausoleum would be lonely, he hastily sent his seventh son.

Concubine Xian looked carefully at the lilies after pruning them, then handed the scissors to the maid beside her, looked at the lilies and said, "I've been watching the palace recently."

Turning around and sitting on the couch, squinting his eyes and muttering to himself: "The power created by the three generations of the Qi family in the palace, now you should use it if you have no hope anymore, Qi Yuezhao, you must not let me die. I am disappointed!"

Not long after, You Wende, who was pretending to be sick at home, heard the news coming from outside the mansion, almost jumped out of bed in fright, and hurriedly inquired about the news. The news that came was really scary.

First the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince and the fourth prince of the saint fell ill, then the empress dowager fell ill, and then the twelve princes of the old saint fell ill. Originally, it was the same thing for the royal relatives and relatives to get sick, but this time the sickness was too uniform. , and they were all seriously ill, not counting the sick old saints.

Not long after, news came out from the palace that the three sons of the current sage died at once, the eldest prince, the second prince and the fourth prince all died of illness, the empress dowager passed away shortly thereafter, and rumors came out of the palace of the twelve princes that they were preparing for the funeral.

The princes are fine, they are too young to do big things, but when the Empress Dowager dies, it will be troublesome, and in this stall again, whoever dares to touch the brows of the saints, all of them are circling around, collectively watching the funeral, ordering the wife to cry, Li Shi and Tu Yunxi almost lost their lives.

So many people died in the palace, it was rare for the sage and the old sage to work together to conduct a thorough investigation. Not long after, it was reported in the palace that Concubine Wen, who died in the cold palace, was decreed to shatter her bones and ashes. Those exiled from the family will be released for another three thousand miles, demoted to low status, and will not be pardoned if they are not pardoned.

In the Twelfth Prince's Mansion, the Twelfth Prince's concubine was sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, stirring and blowing.

The Twelfth Prince lying on the bed, with a sallow complexion, stared at the Twelfth Prince and gritted his teeth with difficulty, and said, "Bitch...uh, bitch...people."

"Bitch, yes, you will always miss her. Don't worry, as soon as you go, I will immediately ask that bitch in the backyard to bury you. I must not make you feel lonely down here."

"you……"

"Hmph, hate it? I definitely hate it, but do you know how much I hate it? Do you know? You tricked me into marrying into this mansion because of my family status, and I had to face the royal intrigue. That's all, husband and wife are one, I admit it, but what about you?" The twelve princes and concubines who were always dignified and elegant outside were hoarse.

"As soon as I entered the mansion, you beat me in the face because of that bitch in the backyard, lifted that woman up to the sky, and made her pregnant early, but she is worthy of fighting with me for a slave who was born, why didn't she let me give birth The eldest son, she can't even snatch the second son, but you, my lord, have opened my eyes. Do you think I don't know? You actually promised that bitch that if you ascend the throne, you will make her the queen, queen, haha Haha, do you know that I am your first wife! God has eyes to make you a prince until your death!"

"The sage has ascended the throne, you are in a hurry, remember that there is still such a concubine as me, but when the Zhen family is in trouble, you actually want to kill me to make way, if it's not for my natal family's benefit, if it's not for my eldest son, haha , and if it wasn't for your baby not to do it, I would have died, hahaha!"

"The Zhen family has collapsed. At this time, you are thinking of my mother's family, thinking of the oneness of husband and wife. I put down my face and begged my father, my mother, and my grandparents. I finally picked you out. You are well, and I want to let you go." That bastard's sick son inherits the title, hahaha, where do you put our eldest son?"

"I've endured you for so many years, endured that bitch for so many years, He'er has grown up, I don't want to bear it anymore, if you are alive, the saint can't really let the palace go, you have already harmed my whole life, I will never let you ruin my son's life, so my lord, let's take the medicine and don't leave a single drop!"

"By the way, my lord, you must remember that it was Concubine Wen who killed you. Who made you the favorite son of the old sage? Step on the Qi family and step on Prince Cheng, you stand firm, but people, there is always time to pay back .”

The Twelfth Prince poured the whole bowl of medicine into the Twelfth Prince's mouth, and after a while stretched out her hand to test it, the Twelfth Prince fell to the ground, laughed, laughed and cried again, "Hahahahahaha, die!" Dead, dead, dead!"

The next day, the Twelfth Prince's Mansion reported that the Twelfth Prince had passed away. As for a side concubine in the mansion and a sick son who also passed away, no one paid much attention to it.

Because of the Zhen family, the popularity of the twelve princes has not been very good, but the reputation of the twelve princes and concubines has always been good. The twelve princes and their husbands have always been loving. According to people who went to the funeral, the twelve princes almost fainted from crying , People also look a few years old.

Originally the twelve princes had gone, the eldest son was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the orphans and widows looked pitiful, but when the saint's will came, everyone could only envy them, the county king, how honorable Yuanjue inherited.

The news of the death of the twelve princes spread to the palace, and the old saint, who was already in poor health, vomited blood and fell into a coma again. .

The saint's heart is numb at this time, the seventh child has become a common man, the twelve is dead, and the opponents who have fought for half a lifetime are completely defeated. , but he couldn’t be happy, his victory was too pathetic, or he didn’t know whether he was a winner. He lost three children in a row, lost his mother, and was about to lose his father. His heart was already numb, but again It was so painful, he fought for half his life, but he never thought that the last woman in the deep palace would give him a knowing blow.

The saint felt that he was very tired, he didn't want to continue acting, but the old saint was still breathing, and thinking about the civil and military ministers of the court, the saint blinked, he was a saint, the saint, the saint who the old saint gave way to, so he was a filial son , he must be a dutiful son!

Not long after, the sage personally prayed for the old sage on a pilgrimage to the scriptures, and decreed that all the concubines in the palace should be congratulated to the old sage.

Sending off the minister who read out the will, Concubine Xian, should be said to be the head of all concubines today. Concubine Jing Xiangui waved away the crowd, looking at her gorgeous palace, Concubine let out a breath and closed her eyes.Finally, finally, the final winner is her!

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Happy New Year (?▽?), I wish everyone good luck in the new year (o^^o)