The Gynecologist of the Red Chamber

Dressed in a lavender gauze, Yingchun walked in slowly.

The breeze blows the long hair washed by the sky water, the ink-like eyes are shining beautifully in the sun, and the lavender gauze skirt is fluttering like a blooming purple lilac, making people hold their breath for fear The stale breath she exhaled desecrated her.

The emperor saw it, but was secretly disappointed.The harem is full of beauties, and although Yingchun with plump skin is outstanding in appearance, it is really not eye-catching when thrown in the harem.

He was in a trance, and saw that Yingchun had already knelt on the cold ground.

"I heard that you visited Mrs. Wang a few days ago." The emperor asked coldly.

Yingchun raised her head slowly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "If you go back to the emperor, my daughter has indeed been there. However, the girl Baoqin ordered repeatedly, saying that it is the will of the concubine Yuan, and my daughter dare not disobey."

Baoqin listened, and heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, what Yingchun said was completely in line with what she said just now.Otherwise, I will be miserable.At this time, her favorability towards Yingchun increased rapidly.

"Jia Tangyuan" heard it, and quickly explained: "That's because my wife wants to see her..."

"I'm asking a question, it's not your turn to intervene!" The emperor said coldly.

"Jia Tangyuan" closed her mouth in fright, stared at Yingchun with vicious eyes, and issued a serious warning.

The emperor looked at Yingchun and said with a smile, "Don't you want to kill Mrs. Wang for revenge?"

"Why should I kill her?" Yingchun looked at the emperor calmly, and smiled faintly: "Why should I do it to a person who has already been sentenced to death? Unless I am out of my mind, or as long as she lives an extra day, I can threaten her." To me. However, neither of these conditions seems to exist!"

Ever since Fool Wang pleaded with her, she had a vague premonition of foreboding.When she heard the news that fool Wang died of taking poison, she was not surprised.She knew that "Jia Tangyuan" couldn't sit still.In fact, Fool Wang was sentenced to be executed in autumn, and it is already the midsummer season. In just a few months, "Jia Tangyuan" can't wait.

After hearing this, the emperor couldn't help but re-examine Yingchun.

This girl looks very ordinary, but there is a faint aura about her.She is neither humble nor overbearing, detached and refined.However, even so, she is not worthy of his little four!

"What's so lively?" As soon as Yingchun entered the imperial study, the Fourth Prince flew over in a hurry.

On a hot day, he was sweating profusely from running, and his mouth was dry.It's a pity that the emperor is here, he can only watch the king of Beijing enjoying tea leisurely, and he can't wash his mouth with a bowl.However, no matter how thirsty it was, it was worth it. The emperor suddenly announced that the Spring Festival would enter the palace, and his little heart was so scared that his heart was beating wildly.

Seeing this, the emperor couldn't help but frowned: "You want to intervene in the trial?"

"What case is being tried?" The Fourth Prince looked at Yingchun who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

The ground is cold and damp, will kneeling be broken?In the future, can you still make such a beautiful roundhouse kick?

King Bei Jing pursed his lips into a smile, and quickly picked up his teacup to cover it up.

"Jia Yuanchun, you can plead guilty!"

The weather is really too hot, and the emperor is too lazy to bother.He recently studied a new game of chess, and was about to practice with the King of Beijing.

"Wronged..." "Jia Tangyuan" knocked his head "bang bang", "The emperor is wronged..."

The emperor smiled faintly after hearing this: "It's just that King Beijing's method is good. I just have nothing to do today, do you want to try the punishment?"

"Jia Tangyuan" is not holding the piano, she has experienced many battles, her hands are covered with blood, how can the psychological quality be comparable to ordinary people?

She smiled lightly: "Even if it is death, this concubine cannot accept this crime!"

At this time, I saw "Climacteric Syndrome" walking in with tea: "Your Majesty, this is a snack made by the Empress herself, and I ordered my servant to bring it to the Emperor to taste."

The emperor gently picked up a piece, only to feel the fragrance of lotus leaves coming to his nostrils.

"Prince Beijing Jing also has a taste." He took a bite and said with a smile, "The Queen's craftsmanship is really getting better and better. Little Si, sit down too."

Upon hearing this, the Fourth Prince sat down quickly, picked up a cup of tea, and poured it directly, causing him to cough heavily.

Seeing this, Yingchun couldn't help laughing out loud.

The emperor glanced lightly, but did not speak.

King Bei Jing picked up a piece and took a sip, his beautiful eyebrows could not help but frowned slightly.

Is this still a workmanship?So I dare to ask, when the queen's craftsmanship is not good, what kind of pastry is it?This queen, it's okay to copy her scriptures, what are you doing with all these moths?It's nothing more than torturing the emperor's stomach alone, how can it be delivered when there are guests?

"How is it?" The emperor asked with a smile while eating, "How is the queen's craftsmanship?"

This……

King Beijing Jing couldn't help being in a dilemma.If you say it's unpalatable, that's disrespectful; if you say it's delicious, you're clearly deceiving the emperor!At this moment, "menopausal syndrome" saved him!

Seeing "Jia Tangyuan" kneeling on the ground, "Climacteric Syndrome" smiled and said, "May I have a piece, too?"

"Jia Tangyuan"'s face turned red and turned white, and he gritted his teeth in hatred, but he didn't dare to attack.In front of the emperor, it is best for her to play the innocent little white flower.

"Your Majesty definitely wants to eat it." "Climacteric Syndrome" said with a smile, "Otherwise, when the Empress Dowager is making snacks, how come the Empress's people keep watching secretly?"

Hearing this, the emperor's face sank.

"What's going on?" he asked coldly.

"Climacteric syndrome" heard this, immediately knelt on the ground, and said with a smile: "The concubine Yuan really cares about the empress, and pays close attention to every move of the empress. If the servant is right, there are at least three people in Kunning Palace. The eyeliner of the four concubines, right?"

"Jia Tangyuan"'s expression changed suddenly, but she denied it.

"If the slave reads it right, Eunuch Xia even took 5000 taels of silver notes from you a few days ago." "Climacteric Syndrome" looked at the ashen-like face of "Jia Tangyuan" and said with some complacency.

The queen has long known about the little trick of "Jia Tangyuan".However, she kept silent.When the time is ripe, she will root out the "Jia Tangyuan" party feathers!Never give her a chance to stand up.

The emperor's face became more and more ugly, he slapped the table angrily, and shouted sharply: "Bold Jia, you dare to harm the queen! Come on, demote Jia as a commoner, and put him in prison!"

In the dark and damp sky prison, there was an unpleasant stench everywhere.The place is lifeless, only the green moss on the wall is still tenaciously alive.A hungry mouse with green eyes stared unscrupulously, searching every corner, but couldn't find even a scrap of food.

"Jia Tangyuan" stood quietly in the cell, looking around.She didn't know that this cell was exactly where fool Wang lived.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this place? Concubine Yuan!" King Beijing Jing sneered and walked over slowly.

He smiled slightly, wearing a white python robe, in the dark cell, like a lily blooming in the dark night, exuding a seductive fragrance.

"Jia Tangyuan" turned around and looked at him coldly: "Why do you want to have trouble with Bengong?"

King Beijing put away the smile on his face, stared at the slightly pale face of "Jia Tangyuan", as if he wanted to stab her to death with the most vicious eyes!

"Why?" He sneered, "Qin Keqing, you shouldn't forget, right?"

Qin Keqing?

"Jia Tangyuan" was full of doubts, and looked up and down at King Jingjing with vigilant eyes.

In the past, Qin Ye took away a boy and a girl from the Yangshengtang. Later, the boy died and only the girl remained.That girl was later Qin Keqing.What does this king of Beijing have to do with the Qin family?Could it be that he is the boy from the past?

Thinking of this, "Jia Tangyuan" shook his head vigorously.

No, impossible!Not to mention that the boy is dead, even if he is alive, he and the King of Beijing are no match for him!Prince Beijing's mother is Princess Beijing, this is the Empress Dowager's niece!

"You guessed it right." A strange smile appeared on the corner of King Beijing's mouth, "Yes, I am that boy! Qin Keqing is my twin sister! And I am the only blood left by the deposed prince!"

"Jia Tangyuan" trembled in fright, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"No, no..." Her neck was almost broken, and she stammered, "This is impossible!"

How is this possible?Could it be that Princess Beijing's mind was flooded, and she dared to take in the orphan of the deposed prince?Even if it was true, what about the child she gave birth to?

King Beijing pushed forward step by step, and said with a sneer, "Why is it impossible? You have heard of the civet cat for the prince, right? I am that civet cat, a civet cat that has been raised by the enemy for more than 20 years!"

"Jia Tangyuan" stared wide-eyed, carefully sizing up the handsome and messed up man in front of him.This man is indeed beautiful, and his beauty is indisputable.Looking carefully, she was shocked to find that the man's brows were surprisingly similar to Qin Keqing!

"Then... what about the real King of Beijing?" Her lips were trembling, and her teeth were chattering desperately.

King Beijing gave an evil smile and said viciously: "You will see him soon. Back then, Concubine Beijing gave birth to a posthumous child and was unconscious. The former king's father planted eyeliner in the county palace and quickly adjusted the bag. The real Beijing Jing Wang, in fact, he died when he was born. The baby boy Qin Ye buried was him!"

He slowly stretched his hand in through the cell door, his cold fingers gently gliding over the ashen-like face of "Jia Tangyuan".

"It's ugly!" King Beijing Jing smiled contemptuously, "The second room is really out of its mind, and actually sent this kind of thing into the palace!"

"Jia Tangyuan" was so frightened that her whole body became stiff, and the cold temperature spread quickly through her thin skin.

"No, no!" Her teeth were chattering, "You're lying! You have such a good relationship with the Jia family, how could you be the orphan of the deposed prince?"

King Bei Jing's eyes tightened, his cold fingers slid down her delicate skin, and suddenly grabbed her beautiful and slender jade neck firmly.

"Why did I get close to a group of bastards regardless of age?" A horrifying cold light flashed across the eyes of King Beijing Jing, his handsome face was distorted and deformed, like a hell Shura, he subconsciously emphasized The strength of his hands, "If it wasn't for Keer's sake, I would have paid attention to you? Your mother and daughter killed Keer, and you still want to live in peace?"

"Jia Tangyuan" only felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and the handsome face in front of him gradually disappeared into the darkness...