Concubine Jiang wore the most beautiful dress, of course, but it was just a half-used dress, and the pearls and gems embellished on it had been cut off long ago, and it no longer looked as luxurious as it had in the past.
She combed her hair neatly, but the once beautiful hair had long since become withered and yellow, and even mixed with a lot of white hair, and could no longer support the complicated and luxurious high bun of the past.
There were no expensive jewelry, just a few wild flowers growing under the steps.
She grabbed the emperor's hand and murmured: "I want to do His Majesty's favorite flying fairy bun, but I am old and my hair has almost fallen out, so I can't do it well..."
She shed two lines of tears and said sadly: "Your Majesty...it's my fault. I have failed you and I'm sorry for your love. Now that I am about to die, can you stop hating me?"
King Xinling knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in cooperation.
After all, she is a woman who has been favored for many years and has had children together for many years.
The emperor felt sad when he saw her in such miserable condition, and said in a trembling voice: "I have sent someone to visit the imperial doctor, and she will be fine soon."
Concubine Jiang cried and shook her head: "I can't get better anymore. I have run out of oil. I don't ask for anything else. I just keep dreaming about Huai Xing these days.
Thinking of her being homeless, my heart hurts so much that I can hardly breathe. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, she is also your daughter, and she is also pampered by you.
When she was seven years old, you still carried her around, saying you wanted to find a good home for her, but now..."
Concubine Jiang couldn't hold back her tears and coughed violently.
In order not to displease the emperor, she turned her back and covered her mouth, trying her best to hold back, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Mother concubine, mother concubine... If you leave, how will your sons and daughters live..." King Xinling came on his knees.
Although he tidied up his appearance before entering the palace, he still looked like a person who had been in jail for many days.
I haven't showered or washed my hair for a long time. My whole body smells bad and my hair is still stained with straw shavings. I look very miserable and miserable.
The emperor suddenly felt heartbroken. This was the son and woman he loved most.
How did it become like this?
He made a decision: "Don't worry, I will let Huaixing marry into a good family. She is getting older and it's time to get married."
When King Xinling heard this, he cried louder and more aggrieved: "Father, my son and I have been wronged..."
Huaixing's matter was settled, but what about his?
Concubine Jiang slapped Prince Xinling hard in the face and said sternly: "You worthless little beast! If you hadn't failed to live up to your expectations and given others tricks, how could you have embarrassed your father..."
She exerted too much force and even fell off the bed.
The emperor subconsciously took it and just held her in his arms.
Concubine Jiang glanced at him lovingly and shouted: "Your Majesty..."
She is already old. She has been mutilated these days and is no longer human. She can no longer compare with her youth and beauty, let alone the young and beautiful Su Concubine and Zhen Concubine.
The emperor subconsciously resisted.
However, Concubine Jiang did not hug him, but resolutely pushed him away. She covered her face with her sleeves in shame and said: "I am old, ugly and sick. I am already a decayed flower. I am afraid of scaring Your Majesty. Please let me go."
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Her behavior made the emperor feel ashamed and pitiful at the same time.
He thought of those years and promised: "I will try to make the fourth child clear his grievances."
Concubine Jiang and King Xinling were full of hope: "Your Majesty, you are so kind..."