When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

After Di Taiyin left, he first went to Feiling.

In the Eastern Qin Kingdom, only the queen and the prince could be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

After the death of the remaining concubines, they were all buried in the imperial mausoleum.

The tombs of concubines are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The tomb in the middle contains no concubines of the past dynasties, followed by concubines.

They are all built with stone platforms and stone guards.

Can……

Because the matter was not clarified at the beginning, Concubine Ming was demoted to the lowest form of a prostitute and was buried as a concubine!

Di Taiyin's elegant body was kneeling in front of a small grave, his eyes were crimson.

At first, Concubine Ming said to him:

"Yin'er, if my mother-in-law dies one day, I don't want anyone to be buried with her.

Just fill the mother-in-law's coffin with lilies, and let the mother-in-law and the lilies sleep together.

There is no need to write flattering words on the stone tablet, just carve lilies. "

The mother-in-law loves lilies, she loves them as white as jade, she loves them as pure and light as if they are at peace with the world.

It's a pity... When the mother-in-law was buried, not to mention lilies, she didn't even have a better shroud!

The standard of Cai Nu was almost the same as that of a maid. She dug a hole in this remote place and threw it in. There was no tombstone!

He and An Ning were ill at that time, and they didn't even come to see his mother and concubine on their last journey!

But I don’t know who has been here, and a small stone tablet was secretly erected next to it, with lilies carved on it, like something shameful...

Di Taiyin clenched his hands again and again.

As the only son of his mother-in-law, how useless he is!

How could he let his mother-in-law die so miserably and unjustly!

now……

He has become the person that his mother and concubine least want to be, but so what?

The hatred of mother-killing is irreconcilable!

"Concubine, don't be afraid."

"My son, I will move forward, keep moving forward, and never be so stupid again!"

A glass of rice wine is poured into the ground.

"Boom!"

The sky seemed to be sensing something, and huge muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Summer days always bring thunder and lightning and howling winds.

It's going to rain again.

The emperor hid himself in the thunder and stayed in the concubine's mausoleum for a long time.

When we returned, it was already dark.

His whole body was like frost, without any softness at all.

only……

As soon as he returned to the Moss Hall, he saw Emperor Changyuan kneeling straight outside the door of his palace.

He had been kneeling for an unknown amount of time, but his face looked very haggard, and he had a shaky feeling that he might faint at any time.

Di Taiyin withdrew his gaze and walked straight into the dormitory.

"Brother Ninth..."

When Di Changyuan saw Di Taiyin coming back, there was surprise in his voice.

He called him to stop, and all the slaves in the courtyard had already left. No one wanted to know the secret rooms between these princes.

Di Taiyin didn't think about it, his face was cold and indifferent.

However, Emperor Changyuan grabbed his wrist as he passed by.

Even though he was kneeling, Di Changyuan's face was still clear and handsome.

"Brother Ninth, you went to Feiling..."

There is still mud on the feet, which is easy to see.

Emperor Changyuan comforted him: "When my concubine was buried, I quietly filled the coffin with lilies, and also carved a stone tablet with my own hands...

You don't have to be so sad... I came here tonight just because I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. "

Di Tai's invisible form was startled.

That stone tablet was carved by Emperor Changyuan?

Before he spoke, Emperor Changyuan said:

"Zhang Yuan knows that his crime deserves death, and the various grievances he has suffered now are all retributions from God.

And Brother Ninth has never made a mistake, why should he torture himself like that?

Ninth Brother, you should just live a good life with An Ning.

When I finish what I want to do, I will kill myself in front of you with my own hands! "

After speaking, he took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms.

That was the cloth knitted by Emperor Taiyin himself and the brocade handkerchief given to him by his own hand.

Di Taiyin said: "Zhang Yuan, you also have a family who loves you. Brother Ninth will always protect you."

But now...

Di Changyuan just knelt in front of Di Taiyin and presented the brocade handkerchief with both hands.

Di Taiyin lowered his eyes and saw that there was a blood book written in blood.

"Zhang Yuan swears by his life that after the deed is accomplished, he will kill himself in front of Concubine Ming's tomb! If he violates this, he will be punished by heaven and earth, and he will not die a good death!"

The tip of the index finger has not been bandaged yet, the wound is rolled over, and the bones can almost be seen!

Di Taiyin's eyes trembled fiercely, Di Changyuan actually...

Emperor Changyuan said again: "Brother Ninth, you should know what I want to do.

Ever since I was born, the Prince of the Eastern Palace has bullied me and my mother-in-law in every possible way.

He said that my concubine and I were both low-breeds and were only worthy of eating animals, so we had people bring us leftover dog food every day.

My mother-in-law was timid and didn't know how to resist, so she fed me those stinky things. "

"When I was two years old, he let me crawl on the ground. He sat on me and whipped me one after another with a whip until I was bleeding.

When she was three years old, her mother-in-law was injured and needed medicine urgently.

He just held a bottle of golden sore medicine and asked me to get under the crotches of dozens of people before he was willing to give me the medicine..."

These events are all true.

Emperor Changyuan's eyes were full of anger, "There are so many, but they are just a few, as many as usual.

Before meeting Jiu Ge, I didn’t even know what food should taste like.

I even thought that rice was inherently rancid, that there was no vegetables in the soup, and that clothes were inherently rough and irritating.

It was Brother Nine and my concubine who saved me from the abyss..."

Speaking of which, his voice became hoarse:

"In the eyes of everyone, and in the eyes of Brother Ninth, I deserve to die and am worse than a beast!

But I grew up in that environment, and the seeds were already planted in my heart.

No matter what, I just know that I must survive! Only by surviving can I take revenge, be able to breathe a sigh of relief for my mother, my concubine, and myself! "

"The future emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty should never be like the prince!

Even if this road is despised by everyone and will bring infamy for all eternity, I will not hesitate! "

Di Changyuan did not hide the hatred in his heart, and raised his eyes to stare at Di Taiyin:

“Brother Ninth, I don’t consider myself a good person, and I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals.

But you are the person who cares most about Zhang Yuan, and you will not change it no matter what!

Zhang Yuan doesn't want to see you in pain, nor does he want to see you trapped in hatred.

The blood book is here tonight, I beg you to accept it!

If Chang Yuan harms you again, he will never die a happy death! "

He almost piously and respectfully presented the blood book to Di Taiyin with both hands.

The perseverance in his eyes is like diamonds in water, without any impurities.

"Boom!"

Thunder was still rolling in the sky, and there was lightning and thunder.

The thunder tonight almost made the ground tremble.

Even in such a situation, Emperor Changyuan knelt straight and showed no fear.

Di Taiyin looked down at the people in front of him, his eyes becoming extremely complicated.

Emperor Changyuan, he just wants revenge... After the incident is completed, he is really willing to kill himself...

Di Taiyin sneered: "Eleventh brother, do you really think that I am still the Di Taiyin you think I am!"

If he accepts this blood letter, it means that he will no longer hate him or be his enemy...

He flicked his sleeves, ruthlessly shook off Di Changyuan, and strode into the palace.

With a "bang", the door was closed, completely cutting off Di Changyuan's figure.

But Emperor Changyuan's firm voice came from outside.

"Zhang Yuan is kneeling here for a long time, just to make Brother Ninth feel comfortable!"

"This is a blood book. If you violate it even a little bit, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Regardless of whether the emperor was ignoring him or not, he was still kneeling there, kneeling straight.