==Chapter One Wedge==

In the first year of Yanxi, August fifteenth, a moment of Haishi.

Autumn insects mumbled, dark clouds covering the moon.

The birth of the prince's concubine was originally a joyous event, but there was no trace of joy up and down in Kunning Palace.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, the **** and the maids were silent, and the surroundings were silent, like the eve of a storm.

Normally, Yufu was kneeling on the couch, his fingers trembling slightly, and large drops of sweat slipped from his temples.

The panic in this room was due to the woman on the couch, Su Ling, the queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Across the layers of veil, Chang Yufu said with a trembling voice: "Bring another bowl of soup."

The palace lady hurriedly said: "Yes."

As the concoction crossed her throat, Su Ling's breathing became weaker and weaker, her pupils gradually dilated, and she subconsciously murmured, "Father, brother."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone changed suddenly.

Everyone knows that Empress Su was born in a high school, his father is Su Jingbei, Lord Zhenguo, and his elder brother is Su Huaian, Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The status and status of this harem is unmatched.

But now, the two patrons of Empress Su are the two most not mentioned in the Zhou Dynasty.

Many things have to be talked about six months ago-

Less than three months after the new emperor ascended the throne, the Qi army had invaded the border of Sizhou, and the momentum was unprecedented. General Su led his troops on the expedition, and sixty thousand elite soldiers left.

However, a month ago, the Governor of Langzhou quickly reported in Malay, saying that when the soldiers were trapped in Mihe on Saturday, Su Jingbei entered the enemy's barracks and disappeared afterwards.

The Su family's military exploits are impressive, and they have the ability to follow the dragon. Without a death certificate, no one dares to act rashly.

But shortly afterwards, someone found out the evidence of treason against the Su family—in the Zhen Guo Gong’s mansion, there was a secret tunnel that had been built for ten years.

Following the clues, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs and Jin Yiwei seized several brothels, restaurants, and tea houses in Beijing overnight, and arrested more than a hundred people. Many of these shops were related to the Su family.

All of the above are death certificates.

The general of Zhenguo collaborated with the enemy to treason, and the dynasty was in an uproar. Knowing that her children and grandchildren had died in battle, and that she could not return, she hit and died in front of the government of Zhenguo.

Suddenly, the entire capital complained loudly.

For the common people's hearts, Emperor Shaoxi Xiao Yu drove personally.

Whether the Great Zhou's century-old foundation can be continued is not yet known.

How much medicine was poured in, and how much Su Ling vomited out. The sweat on Chang Sufu's forehead ticked like more leaks. He slowly turned around and said after repeated considerations: "Thank you to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother has been thinking too much lately. God hurts the body excessively and leads to premature delivery. It has been tossing for two consecutive days. Right now, it may not be able to hold it..."

When everyone was silent, the maid Fuying suddenly raised her head and said to the queen mother: "The slave maid courageously, I have something to say to the queen mother."

The Queen Mother sat on the armchair inlaid with palm bamboo and jade, fiddled with the prayer beads, and said lightly: "Say."

Fuying took a deep breath and glanced at the maid, Xu Shangyi, and said: "The slave maid just saw Xu Shangyi hiding a **** veil in his sleeve, and behaved sneakily and suspiciously."

Xu Shangyi who was pointed out suddenly angered: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The queen mother grabbed her skirt and said with a serious expression: "You mean, there is a problem with that veil?"

"The slave servant doesn't know, but the servant only knows that Xu Shangyi later threw the veil out of the temple."

"Please also watch the empress dowager! Please call the shots."

Su Ling had no strength to speak again, she gave Fuying a glance from the corner of her light.

fool.

Saying such words is different from giving a life for nothing?

There are more people in this world who want her life, and no one can be her master.

After all, collaborating with the enemy and treason is a sin, being in a high position is a sin, and giving birth to a son is even more sin.

Xu Shangyi knelt down with a "puff" and said loudly: "The Queen Mother Mingjian, the slave servants have never seen any veils."

"Come here." The Queen Mother stared at Xu Shangyi, and said: "Take it down for torture and torture, and if there is anything suspicious, send it directly to the Li Supervisor."

"The slave servant was wronged!"

The two eunuchs dragged Xu Shangyi away directly,

The dull thunder pierced the air, the wind was hunting, the lanterns under the eaves swayed back and forth in the bitter wind and rain, and the heavy rain poured down.

I don't know how long it took, and there was intermittent crying in the hall.

Su Ling slowly closed his eyes, memories flooded in——

Yongchang thirty-six years, spring.

That year, she was seventeen years old and was in her boudoir.

I thought I could marry a good man who was willing to love her, but I didn't want a decree to make her the imperial concubine of Jin. The king of Jin, Xiao Yu, had no heart for the emperor. His birth mother died early and he was not a prostitute. Although he grew up next to the queen, the chance of winning the position is still very low.

This imperial decree was clearly pulling the town government mansion into the fire pit.

At that time, she felt that the sky was falling.

The daughter of Jiangmen, she always has a lot of courage from nowhere when she is young.

After inquiring about Xiao Yu's whereabouts, she disguised herself as a boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-boy-worn, wearing a long white suit, shaking her fan, and entered the Qingfeng Building, the most mixed-race in Beijing.

She turned her cuffs and handed a large sum of money to treasurer Yu.

Shopkeeper Yu took her to the second floor with a smile, turned left, and sat down in the box on the west side. Qingfeng Building is a place for watching operas and listening to music. It is said to be a private room, but in fact there is only a screen between the front and back.

She leaned against the screen, held her breath, and began to eavesdrop on the sound coming from the next door.

The emperor's body is not as good as before, and the battle for the crown prince is close at hand. Su Ling guessed that these people who talked about it should be the staff of the Jin Palace.

Sure enough, she heard her name.

Su's daughter.

The sound of the silk and bamboo weakened downstairs, and someone poured Xiao Yu a glass of wine, "His Royal Highness is married to the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion. I am afraid that King Cheng and King Yan will be in a hurry."

Another person sighed: "It's good to be able to win over Zhen Guo's father, but the Su family's daughter is not well-known and has no clear connection with He Zichen. This is also a troublesome matter."

Nowadays, the family is prosperous, and the four families of Xue, He, Chu, and Mu are respected in Beijing. Everyone knows that He Zichen, the son of the He family, has loved the daughter of the Su family for a long time.

But how can the troubles of officials, eunuchs and dignitaries be as simple as children's personal love.

He family, that's the Yan Wang faction of iron fighting.

Su Ling's heart was pounding, turning around and looking through the screen——

Qingfeng Building was feasting and feasting, and the shadows behind the screen were so beautiful, she saw Xiao Yu at a glance.

The man had a sharp outline and half-downcast his eyes. He played with a small cup, shook it, and smiled suddenly, "What's the trouble? Su Jingbei has no other daughters."

His voice was extremely heavy, every word, like a Buddhist bead falling on a jade plate, hitting her heart.

Su Ling's heart fell like lead.

The seventeen-year-old girl stared at the folding fan in her hand for a long time.

What about the noble lady, isn't it an arrow for others to seize power?

She is 11 million people who don't want to marry him.

Of course, the emperor's order cannot be violated. She was unwilling to do so, so she could only put on the wedding gown and marry the literary and martial, brave and warrior Xiao Yu in his father's mouth.

On the day of marriage, she cried and dazzled.

While she was crying, Su Huaian wiped her, tears mixed with her nose, and Su Shaoqing rubbed her hands.

As the eldest brother, Su Huai'an wanted to carry her out of the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion. He laughed, sighed, and sighed again, "A Ling, stop crying, will it succeed?"

She couldn't help looking back before getting into the sedan chair.

I still remember that the jade-like young man looked at her, his lips pressed tightly, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

He said softly, "Aling, the government of Zhenguo, will always be your home."

She thought that there is always no end.

In fact, after marrying Xiao Yu, leaving aside the initial tit-for-tat, her life was not as bad as she thought.

Although she always reminded herself that behind the words brave and good fighting, it is not the wind, but the white bones, but how do you say?

Day after day, night after night of intimacy, after all, she was relieved.

The candlelight flickered that day, and his eyes were deep and clear, like a mountain stream, clearly reflecting her flushing body.

He leaned into her ear and said, "A Ling, I know what you blame me for. You blame me for marrying you for all calculations, blame me for ruining your marriage."

"Then I will pay you, how?"

At that time, when I was young, my love began to open like a prairie fire, and it would burn when touched.

She was moved and took it seriously.

Time passed, and even at this moment, she still admitted that Xiao Yu that year was too fascinating for her.

He taught her how to archery and horseback riding, how to be his wife.

She loves his heroic appearance when he stretches his arms and draws a bow, and yells at her name when he is deeply affectionate, and also loves the sentence he said when he was ordered to leave Beijing to investigate the case, Aling, come with me.

His eyebrows don't always smile, and his smile is more than handsome.

She thought that she would stay with him like this forever.

Of course, on the third day of October in the 38th year of Yongchang, Emperor Jiaxuan suddenly died. After all, this throne was passed on to the third prince Xiao Yu.

As the old and new changed, there was chaos in Beijing.

Regarding political achievements, the first emperor reigned for thirty-eight years. The imperial court fought for years, but he was busy building the palace, favoring officials, and delegating power to his relatives in the harem. Taxes were getting higher year by year, and the fat in the pockets of the aristocratic family was draining, but the imperial court's total income a year was less than five thousand taels.

Even the money for the relief of the victims of the severe drought in Henan was pieced together.

It wasn't until Xiao Yu sat on the dragon chair that she suddenly understood that the world of this Great Zhou was already full of defects.

He was busy day and night in politics, and she often didn't see him.

Before long, she was diagnosed with a two-month pregnancy. The courtiers were busy congratulating her, but she was busy persuading the new emperor to accept the harem to open up branches and leaves.

Therefore, Xue Lanyi, the sister of Xue Xiangyang, the minister of war, Liu Guyang, the daughter of Liu Wenshi, the chief minister of the cabinet, and Li Yuan, the princess of Lee of Korea, entered the palace one after another.

She knew that as long as he became the emperor, there would be such a day.

Time passed, and my thoughts returned to the time when the Zhenguo Mansion had an accident a month ago.

The evidence of the su family's treason with the enemy is solid, and she has nothing to tell. But even if she put the knife on her neck, she didn't believe that Su Huaian was involved in this matter.

Otherwise, the secret road is there, why does Su Huaian stay in Beijing?

She knelt and waited for him outside the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, and until the end, Grandpa Sheng picked her up.

"The mother is pregnant with a dragon heir. What is this for?" Sheng Gonggong sighed and said: "The old slave always remembers how the mother treats the old slave. Today, I dare to persuade the mother."

"Niangniang is the emperor's wife, and her affection is naturally deep, but no matter how deep the friendship is, she can't stand the toss. If the Niangniang came for the Su family, then you might as well think about this crime of treason, who is it? Country? Do you really want this love?"

"The mother didn't do it for herself, so she didn't think about the child in her womb?"

child.

Xiao Yun, she called him Yun'er for nine months...

Maybe.

There are many regrets in one life, one fall in the vegetation.

Su Ling felt his body gradually lighter, as if it turned into a plume of smoke, getting higher and higher, and he didn't know where it was going.

At this moment, the little prince on the couch felt like he had sensed something, and suddenly started to cry.

The baby's voice is very thin, but it is higher than the other, which seems to break people's hearts.

The moon sets and the stars sink, and the bell rang--

In the first year of Yanxi, on August 15th, Queen Chunyi collapsed and died.

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