"Did I pamper you so much that I became so lawless? Did I make you less and less mature?"
Chu Mengni responded coldly: "If the emperor thinks there is anything wrong, you can abolish me as a princess in name only. I have been this useless princess for too long, I have been enough!"
Her answer caused him to gasp. The husband and wife were clearly in love with each other a few days ago, but now they are like enemies.
"Chu-meng-ni!" he shouted angrily, her words arousing the anger in his heart.
How could she be so irresponsible and so unappreciative of everything he gave her?
How could he tolerate her?
She was never obedient in front of him, she only knew how to disobey him and fight against him again and again!
"Ouyang Shaogong, you are arrogant and unreasonable. You don't know right from wrong. You are not worthy of being the king of a country. Even if you are, you are only a tyrant."
It's not that Chu Mengni has no temper, she just doesn't explode casually. When she does explode, her power is quite astonishing.
Her veins were exposed, she would jump up and scold, and she wouldn't hesitate to speak.
"Am I a tyrant?" He said with a livid face and said coldly every word.
"You are a tyrant, but you don't have to worry about being notorious, because there were Emperors Xia Jie, Shang Zhou and Sui Yang before you."
"You compare me with King Zhou? You also cursed my Ouyang Dynasty? Ruining the marriage is an unforgivable crime. I will abolish you as the imperial concubine now."
He pointed one finger at her, and she looked at him blankly. His expression was cool and cold, and he was definitely not pretending.
This relationship was finally released with a few words from him.
Chu Mengni kept sneering, and her laughter sounded like crying.
Is she going crazy with joy?
"If you are so happy, you can live in the cold palace for the rest of your life." He sneered.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift." There was a hint of bitterness in her smile.
"Do you have anything else to say?" He asked coldly, as if there was a trace of expectation in his deep pupils, expecting her to refute him just like in the past.
"No."
If being his imperial concubine was such a painful thing, then being relegated to the cold palace by him would be a relief.
He gave a sneer and ordered in a deep voice: "Very good, come here and put Concubine Meng into the cold palace."
The maids came forward, but she did not wait for the palace maids to urge her, smiled lightly, turned around and walked out first.
She has no nostalgia, but feels infinitely sad in her heart. She needs the courage to admit that this is just a game and a dream.
In Ouyang Shaogong's opinion, she walked so chicly.
Does she really not care that much?
If that's the case, why should he care too much?
The Cold Palace has been a place of frustration for thousands of years.
To put it nicely, it is a palace, but to put it worse, it is a prison. The concubines who were thrown into the cold palace by the emperor will fend for themselves here, grow old slowly, and wait for death.
Some concubines could not bear the loneliness of the cold palace and committed suicide or went crazy. This has happened since ancient times.
There are lonely weedy paths, the grass grows too vigorously, and it seems that no one is taking care of it.
At the end of the path is a rusty iron gate.
It must be that no one has visited for a long time! She smiled bitterly, wondering if she should be lucky to have found such a place where she could cultivate her mind and nature.
The two palace men worked together to push open the iron door, and a damp smell blew out.
The faces of the palace people were a bit ugly. Not even the lowest-ranking people in the palace bothered to come to this kind of place.
All that can be seen in the garden are withered trees and dilapidated stone pavilions.
She lifted up her plain white skirt and stepped into the threshold, suddenly feeling funny in her heart.
