Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 10 Many sons and more blessings 10
Under Emperor Hui's light words, the palace began to be cleaned. In such a high-pressure environment, some eunuchs and maids were released from the palace, and some died directly under torture. The whole harem smelled of blood.

There was a big change of blood in the imperial dining room, and there was not a single imperial chef left.

Nan Zhi silently breathed a sigh of relief, so that the father would not eat the extra food.

The palace is a bit cleaner, but Emperor Hui's reputation is even worse. It is rumored that Emperor Hui is a tyrant who kills ten or eight eunuchs and maids a day. Emperor Hui devoured human flesh, heart and liver, and those who died had their hearts and livers gouged out.

Not only a tyrant, but also an evil spirit.

Even the maids and eunuchs in the palace who didn't know why were so frightened. When Nanzhi heard these rumors, he deeply felt wronged for his father. No, my father doesn't eat human flesh. question.

What the hell is King Ning really bad, talking bad things about people behind his back every day, if someone goes around saying that she wets the bed and pulls her trouser pockets every day? !

pissed off, pissed off...

Nan Zhi suddenly understood his father's irritable mood.

Although the father was scolded, the brother of the system said that she had eaten nothing inexplicable recently, so she could only wrong the father.

But getting closer to the draft, Nan Zhi became more careful, not even daring to come out of Yongchun Palace. In the story, she fell into the pool and drowned. As for whether she accidentally fell or was thrown, Nan Zhi Zhi didn't know, so he just stayed in Yongchun Palace.

But two days before the draft, the empress's child, Emperor Hui's son-in-law, the little prince, who was only a little over a year old, had an emergency, and it was violent. After only one day, he passed away.

For this reason, Emperor Hui was furious, and the Fengqi Palace was filled with blood. It was because the son was gone, and he was still the legitimate son. If nothing else happened, he was the heir. No one could accept it.

For a while, the harem was full of blood and blood, and the women in the harem were even more frightened. Several concubines were even raped by Emperor Hui, and their lives were wiped out.

Emperor Hui's reputation was even more notorious. This incident happened near the draft. The emperor scraped the concubine of the harem alive. Who would be willing to have his daughter suffer in the palace? He used his connections and power to avoid the draft.

But more people have no choice, even if the emperor is really a tyrant, if he resists the decree, the whole family will disappear immediately.

Nan Zhi glanced from afar and saw Emperor Hui with red eyes, like a roaring beast trapped in a prison, an unspeakable feeling rose from his heart, what kind of world is this?
The younger brother is dead, is it her turn now? Little Nanzhi has a realization in her heart, this must be fate, the fate of these children in the story is to die one by one.

When Nan Zhi went back, he started to have nightmares and fever at night, so frightened that Concubine Xian kept watch day and night, wishing she could tie her daughter to her belt, if she said she wanted to sleep together, then she would sleep together, it must not be gone.

"Father." Nan Zhi woke up, rubbed his eyes, and saw a man sitting by the bed, like a stone sculpture, motionless, covered with an unspeakable atmosphere, as if there was an invisible barrier and film, holding Emperor Hui separated from everything around.

Alone, lonely, like a beast fighting alone.

Everything was pulled wantonly, ravaging Emperor Hui's spirit.

Nan Zhi put his arms around Emperor Hui's neck, buried his head on his shoulder, and patted Emperor Hui lightly, without saying a word.

Emperor Hui's face was indifferent, and he quietly looked at the child in his arms, soft and milky, he thought of the child who died in his arms, his son, his son...

It's ridiculous that the scum of the turbulent remarks that ask him to write about his own crimes has risen.

Emperor Hui understood that the reason why he had to go through these things was because he was sitting in a chair of power and everyone wanted them, not for no reason.

But the rage in his heart almost tore him apart and killed everyone.

"Gulu..." Nan Zhi's stomach made a sound of hunger, and Nan Zhi said to Emperor Hui, "Father, I'm hungry and I want to eat."

Emperor Hui: "Let's eat."

Nan Zhi grabbed Emperor Hui's wide sleeves, "Father, eat with me."

Emperor Hui refused directly and ruthlessly, "No, I'm busy."

Emperor Hui's complexion was not good, there seemed to be a layer of gray covering his face, it was dark and unclear, it was born from his heart, Emperor Hui recently had bad luck.

Nan Zhi glanced at Emperor Hui, "If you don't accompany me, I'll cry, I'm going to cry, I'm really going to cry."

Huidi picked up Xiaotuanzi, grabbed the clothes on Nanzhi's back, picked him up, and put him on the stool, "Wait."

Nanzhi: ...

You Ning's stinky papa is so rude!
There is no such thing as a baby.

When the meal was served, Emperor Hui didn't have much appetite, but seeing his daughter shaking his head and looking delicious, he also had a little appetite, so he ate a little.

Seeing that Emperor Hui was in a better mood, the air pressure in his body was relaxed, Nan Zhi slid down from the stool, hugged Emperor Hui's leg, shook his comfort and said, "Father, don't be sad, there will be many brothers and sisters in the future of."

When that empress enters the palace, she will give birth to several children for Emperor Hui, and they will all grow up healthy.

That is, the father seems to be a big scumbag, with so many wives, if the father has so many wives, the mother will beat him to death, divorce, hmph!

Emperor Hui grinned at the corner of his mouth, many children...

He doesn't believe in evil spirits and lonely stars, and God curses them to keep their offspring alive, but there are very few children in the harem, and many die from miscarriage.

curse?

Ah……

Why?
He is the son of heaven and the emperor, so could it be that the traitorous minister and traitor of King Ning is the right way, what a joke!

Nan Zhi asked suddenly: "Father, was it true that my daughter was killed by her own family?"

"Which girl, oh, that nanny's daughter, no, she was born stillborn, but when she got to the palace, she was provoked by someone, and she felt that her husband's family killed her daughter and forced her to enter the palace to nurse the heir. .”

"Think about it, using your daughter to control her is more useful than killing her daughter." Emperor Hui sneered, just such a method, which is as dark as a flea and cannot be put on the table, is still the appearance of a wise king, which makes people sick.

However, this method turned the harem of Emperor Hui into a sieve. Emperor Hui firmly believed that King Ning was responsible for his lack of children, and he dealt with many people this time.

Nanzhi propped his chin with his hands and sighed, life is impermanent, big intestines wrap small intestines!

"Father, will you kill the nurse's family?" Nan Zhi asked.

Emperor Hui grinned, "Of course... no, you are not joking, I have said it before, I will not kill Li's family, but let her die with grievances hard to dispel, helpless, and utterly dissipated."

Nanzhi: ...

Father is so childish!

(End of this chapter)