The wise concubine said she was thrown into the cold palace, but she was not summoned to be taken out of the prison.
If Zhao Zongheng went to the prison at this time, he couldn't pick up Concubine Xian in person, right?
Si Ningchi drank the soup in a leisurely manner, then put down his bowl and chopsticks and raised his hand and said, "Go and see the excitement."
It was probably the first time that Zhao Zongheng had set foot in such a filthy and dirty place. As soon as he reached the door, he could no longer stand the disgusting smell. The nun who led the way lowered her head and looked somewhat panicked.
"Your Majesty, watch your step." Mammy hunched over and led the way, stumbling as she said, "It's all the slave's fault. If you knew that the Emperor was coming today, you must clean the prison well."
"There has been a shortage of manpower recently, and the bones of Imperial Concubine Yuan have not been recovered in time. Your Majesty..." Seeing that the cell where Concubine Xian was held was getting closer and closer, the nun who was leading the way forced herself to give a reminder. She originally thought she would cause trouble.
The emperor was furious, but the emperor in front of him didn't even say a word.
Grandma, who had been panicking all the way, felt relieved, led Zhao Zongheng to the door of Xian Fei's cell, and quickly opened the door.
The rotten stench was so suffocating that people couldn't stand still. Wang Chengxiang almost vomited and covered his mouth and nose. He looked at his emperor in horror. He really couldn't understand why our emperor insisted on coming in person.
What is this for?
It can't be that you still have old feelings for the Concubine Xian, right?
It makes no sense...
Wang Chengxiang wanted to continue covering his mouth and nose, but felt that such a gesture was against the rules, so he suppressed it and put down his hand.
"You guys step back." Zhao Zongheng stood outside before stepping into the trouble. The figure huddled in the corner could be vaguely seen at the dim door. Concubine Xian was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she broke into Chengming Palace that day.
The dress, but the original color of the dress can no longer be seen.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Concubine Xian was in a trance. Her eyes were distracted and she stared at Zhao Zongheng infatuatedly. She moved her almost stiff body and crawled towards Zhao Zongheng little by little.
"..."
Zhao Zongheng covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and didn't put his hands down for a long time.
Looking at the concubine crawling towards him like a ghost, Zhao Zongheng took an uncontrollable step back and suddenly regretted why he came.
Zhao Zongheng frowned, and he no longer knew whether the stench was coming from Concubine Xian, or...
His eyes fell on the other side of the cell, where lying intact was the rotting and smelly body of Concubine Yuan.
Vomit.
Zhao Zongheng tried his best to control his feet that wanted to leave. Seeing Concubine Xian crawling over, he gritted his teeth and waved his hands to cover his mouth and nose and said: "You are responsible for everything today. You have made a contribution to save her. I miss your kindness and come here today."
I’ll give you a ride.”
Concubine Xian's movement of crawling forward suddenly stopped, and she looked up at Zhao Zongheng with her eyes open. She probably didn't expect that struggling to survive like this, waiting for the moment of hope, would be so ruthless.
Discourse.
"Your Majesty, my concubine...what's wrong with you?" Concubine Xian's voice was hoarse, and she stared at Zhao Zongheng with a deep throat.
"I am not a cold-blooded person. If you keep to yourself, you can enjoy your life in this palace with your glory and wealth." Zhao Zongheng looked at Concubine Xian and said in a cold voice: "That's what you are wrong about. You shouldn't have done anything to the Queen.
thoughts.”
"Queen, Queen...!" Concubine Xian almost gritted her teeth and said, "Does the Emperor really think that the Queen... is the original Queen?"