The emperor was worried about the two beauties and the dragon fetus, but he could not care about Concubine Jiang and her son.
Seeing that Concubine Jiang was so expressionless and hugging her so tightly that she wouldn't let him go, she got angry and said, "Let go, I have something urgent! I will definitely come back if I say I will!"
However, Concubine Jiang was determined not to let go and cried: "Your Majesty, once you leave, I am afraid that I will die and I won't be able to see you. We have been kind to you for a hundred days, and I have served you for decades. I hope you have mercy on me!"
Her bun was loose, and a large hole was torn in her half-worn palace clothes in order to catch him. Her makeup had long been smeared with tears, and she looked like a very pitiful and embarrassed old woman.
King Xinling had infinite pity for his biological mother.
Shame, guilt, distress, self-blame, unwillingness, and anger were all intertwined together, almost driving him crazy.
Even though he knew that he shouldn't pester the emperor at this moment, he still couldn't help but help: "Father, please order me to take my sister back..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
Because the emperor was extremely impatient and got angry. He grabbed Concubine Jiang's hair and tried to pull her away.
Concubine Jiang screamed and rushed forward regardless, hugging the emperor's thigh tighter and tighter, shaking her head and saying: "I won't let go, I won't let go, Your Majesty, please have mercy on us three mothers..."
Li Shiliang went up to pry her hand off, but she grabbed her eye with a claw. He covered his eyes in pain and jumped, not knowing whether he was blind or not.
"You stupid woman, why are you so indifferent! Let go!"
The emperor flew up and kicked Concubine Jiang far away.
He was really angry this time.
His two little beauties and two unborn children are still waiting for him to kill them.
And Concubine Jiang, mother and son were not going to die soon, so why were they so anxious?
He is so messy and irritating, but he dares to hurt people in front of him. He deserves to die!
Concubine Jiang, who was already as thin as a paper figure, was kicked by him and hit her head against the wall. She fell down and became silent immediately.
"Mother Concubine!" King Xinling rushed over, picked her up and took a look. He was so angry that he couldn't help it.
The emperor, on the other hand, did not look back at all, and ignored the pouring rain outside, and just hurriedly walked out.
Li Shiliang ignored the pain in his eyes and shouted to the palace attendants: "Hold the shoulder carriage more firmly!"
"Father, please teach the imperial doctor to your mother and concubine, she is dying..." King Xinling cried.
The emperor hesitated for a moment, but still chose to ignore it.
"Son..." Concubine Jiang shed two lines of bloody tears, looked at King Xinling intently, exhaled a breath, tilted her head, and died.
"Mother Concubine..." Prince Xinling held her face in disbelief, pinched her face hard, patted it hard, and shouted: "Wake up, wake up... It's the son who is unfilial... It's the son who is unfilial.
...My son is useless..."
The emperor had already gone far away, and in the huge Liuli Palace, there were only a few trembling palace servants left, as well as the dead Concubine Jiang and the grief-stricken King Xinling.
King Xinling looked up at the roof and let out a hoarse howl.
Seeing his crazy look, the palace people hid outside and did not dare to come in.
A figure appeared silently in the depths of the shadows, mocking: "It's really useless.
This is your last chance. Not only did you fail to grasp it, you also lost your last remaining opportunity.
If something goes wrong and you don't think about remedying it, you just cry. Is that useful?"
King Xinling's eyes were red and he glared at him fiercely: "Shut up!"