When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Unlike the Andong Halls she had set up in those divine capitals and counties, she did not send people to the Andong Hall, even though she already had Guihua and Yingchu by her side.

She is young and frail.

I basically indulge the people around me in small matters.

Rongzhen recalled that Jingzhe was sweeping the snow outside the palace with a broom bigger than her head. His face was red from the cold, and his shoes were soaked by the snow. He was still looking at her coquettishly.

The smile is innocent.

Your Majesty, why are you out in such a cold day?

No complaints.

Rongzhen softened her heart and went to block the wind for her.

But then, she muttered and stood back in front of Rongzhen to block the wind from the corridor for her.

The two of them rarely joked with each other.

At that time, she was so worried about Yunyu that she couldn't sleep, and she was happy for a rare moment...

These ones.

They are all "weapons" to make her let down her guard.

Someone who can hold the imperial edict with her private seal and the imperial seal.

Except the people around me.

Who else could it be.

As a personal maidservant, Jingzhe is not very old, but looking at the entire palace and court, everyone looks up to the person the empress trusts.

It seems that some things cannot be kept warm.

She considers herself to be kind to others.

Jingzhe, because of its similarity to Lanye, has been tolerated more for no reason....

"Whether you are or not is not important."

Rong Zhen's eyes suddenly became sharp. It was the dignity of being in a high position for many years, the sharpness of being in the army for many years, and the murderous cold weapon.

"Some people say that the world is full of evil spirits and ghosts, which is scary."

"In my opinion, the evil spirits are no match for the ugliness of human hearts. Is it the ghosts or the people who are causing trouble?"

A little light ignited from Rongzhen's rubbing fingertips, and Jinzhe came back to her senses. She stared at Rongzhen warily, without any embarrassment of being exposed on her face.

What's wrong with her?

She just fell in love with someone.

Rongzhen told her.

Love is something you have to fight for.

Love needs to be expressed in time.

She listened.

As long as I can be with the General.

No matter whether she is Jingzhe or Jinzhe, she has no regrets!

"Any last words?"

Rong Zhen looked at Jinzhe calmly, without a trace of hesitation or confusion in her eyes.

"Go to hell, kneel down and repent to the soldiers you persecuted."

Jinzhe suddenly revealed a strange smile. Her hands were behind her back and her face no longer had the previous panic, but was filled with resentment.

It seems.

Jingzhe went completely crazy.

She was no longer the weak, innocent, cunning but cute little girl. Her eyes were full of madness and hatred.

Her expression was so distorted that Rongzhen thought that he was not her savior, but her father's murderer.

"Go to hell?"

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

"As long as the general is here, I will be happy even if it is hell."

"Rongzhen, ask yourself, do you really love the general?"

"If you love the general, you won't use him to clear obstacles for you..."

"You don't love him as much as I do!"

"I can die with him."

"And you?!"

"Aren't you enjoying your kingdom peacefully, my Lord?"

"Standing at the pinnacle of power, looking down upon all living things, that is why you are so arrogant, as if everyone in the world should crawl at your feet!"

Jinzhe had her hands behind her back, her eyes bloodshot. She spoke almost without thinking, but with every word she spoke, she carefully observed Rongzhen's reaction.

The woman opposite had a tough face and frosty eyes.

She stood on the gray-black ground, a group of stars and moons quietly condensed between her brows, like a god.

Ninth grade gift from heaven.

Beyond human reach.

As one of Rong Zhen's four main maids and a personal servant, she was very clear about the Xuantian Jue.

Rongzhen really wanted to kill her.

"Can you die with him?"

Recalling Gu Fei's attitude towards Jinzhe in the past, and thinking of the familiar woman's hand holding the brown paper in the dream...

Jingzhe is in weak health and has been coughing every day since that snowy night.

The imperial physician diagnosed it as tuberculosis.

Rong Zhen was exhausted, but she was still arranged to recuperate in a safe house outside the palace.

that time.

She then took the "evidence".

Suye rushed to Yunyu's side, and died with him using the forged letter.

The icy surface of Rongzhen's memories cracked.

Some unnatural places, some messy pictures, seem to have emerged from under the ice, and under one crack after another, there is a surging tide.

Rongzhen looked at Jinzhe quietly.

"except you."

"Who else?"

"Say it."

"I will help you to be reborn, Jingzhe."

Jinzhe's eyes grew increasingly crazy, she raised her hand with a smile, and the Xuantian Jue suddenly condensed at her fingertips.

"Ghost?"

"Then I can also help you to be liberated!"

"Brother Fei is so stupid. He doesn't even know that if you came to this world, you must be dead."

"My Lord, you are not the one who, after you have put the world in good order, is thinking of dying for the general? In the afterlife, will he understand you?"

"This time."

"I will let your soul scatter throughout the world!"

"There is no more Rong Zhen in this world! There is no more Empress Chaoge! Die!"

Smoke was rising slowly from under Jinzhe's feet. She used the world as a furnace, all living beings as fuel, and blood as a curse, and wanted to suck Rongzhen into the furnace.

Burn all of its soul.

There is no such person in the world anymore.

Rongzhen silently looked at the roaring cauldron and Jinzhe, who was screaming at the top of his lungs with a look of madness on his face, inside the cauldron.

She taught the youngest girl the Jingzhe Xuantian Jue in the hope of letting her leave the palace in the future.

She is different from Guihua and Yingchu, she has no way to settle down.

Rongzhen did not hide.

Let the burning furnace come towards you.

"Zhen'er!"

Two male voices sounded at the same time with urgency.

Rongzhen raised her head and looked towards the familiar voice. Even though she couldn't see Yunyu's features clearly in the red light and smoke, she could still tell Yunyu's expression and outline at that moment.

She was young and confused, and ordered him around because he stole her food rations; she was careless and was caught and imprisoned, and only he secretly came to save her.

She wanted to join the military camp, and he wanted to follow her, but due to Cheng Sheng's manipulation, he was forced to stay away from her and became a proofreader lurking in the capital.

She was furious because the Lin family was exterminated and wanted to rebel against the current emperor. However, the forces in the capital had already been moving quietly, and the emperor had long lost power... As loyal ministers of the emperor, the Lin family naturally stood in everyone's way.

He did not hesitate.

Accompany her to rise up and rewrite history...

When Jinzhe saw who was coming, she laughed even more wantonly, her eyes were full of tears, but her smile became more and more arrogant.

"Brother Fei...I am the one who loves you the most..."

"Why don't you just look at me..."

The scalding cauldron was burning fiercely, isolating Rong Zhen from everyone. Two slender black shadows flashed out, one of them.

Unafraid of the scorching heat of the furnace, the air was deformed by the heat and rushed into the red smoke without hesitation.