Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!As Xiu looked at the old man, he was puzzled and ignorant.

This expression made the female relatives quietly red eyes, he did not know why the old man wanted him to kneel.

"Come here, kneel down, knock on your head, and put on incense." The old man said again.

A Xiu subconsciously went to pull Liu Yusheng, thinking it was the same as before, then he wanted to be with Sheng Sheng.

"Brother Axiu, you go, here...I can't accompany you." Liu Yusheng pulled away.

"why?"

Because it is your mother-in-law.

I don't know why, the sadness that appeared in Xiao Wa'er's eyes made Aso very resistant.

He didn't know what kind of emotion he resisted, or the meaning behind that emotion.

He didn't want to kneel or even approach the grave bag.

Grandpa Liu took Liu Daliu II to clean up the long weeds around the grave.

Mrs. Liu, along with Chen Xiulan and Cuckoo, placed a sacrifice in front of the tomb bag and lit incense candles, just waiting for Asura to pass by.

In the end, he raised his footsteps, approached step by step, and knelt slowly in front of the grave.

There was a tight string in his brain that shuddered at the moment, making his head hurt sharply.

If his heart was covered with heavy clouds, it was so hard for him to breathe.

Mrs. Liu sighed softly and touched the wet soil on the grave bag with her hand.Three years later, eldest sister, we have recovered Axiu.

In the future, the Liu family will be his home, and he will be our Liu family's child.

You are under Nine Springs, rest in peace.

When A Xiu knocked his head and put on incense, Liu Yusheng also came forward and lit incense to worship.

Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu glanced at each other and knelt beside Axiu respectively.

The log cabin was burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Later, at home, the grandmother turned over a coat that Aunt Wan Rong had dropped before, and set up the dress mound.

If Brother Axiu can get it back, there is at least a place to worship.

If Brother Axiu didn't find it, they would come and offer some incense candles every year.

She has existed in this world, at least, someone has always remembered.

The sky was gray, and it stopped raining all morning and somehow began to start again.

It's thin and velvety, and there is a tendency to gradually increase.

Falling on people's faces, revealing coolness.

"All right, get up, it's time to go back." Mr. Liu said.

Axiu stood up, said nothing with his head down, and his knees were covered with mud.

A group of people packed up their things and returned to the city. Before leaving, Chen Xiulan whispered into the grave bag, "Wan Rong, you can rest assured that I will take care of the child for you. Next year, take him to see you again. When his condition improves, Stand up for you by hand."

Very soft voice, almost covered by drizzle.

Axiu walking at the end of the crowd suddenly stiffened, his face pale, and he planted straight ahead.

At the last moment of sobriety, there was a lot of exclamation in his ear.

At the same time, the capital, thousands of miles away, was also dripping with rain.

The entire imperial city was shrouded in a gray misty rain, suppressed and deserted.

There was a sudden cough in the palace of Zichen.

"Emperor!" the old eunuch exclaimed, and stepped forward for the Hongyuan Emperor lying on the dragon bed. "You can't be angry in the emperor, take care of the dragon!"

Emperor Hong Yuan waved his hand back to the eunuch and gasped heavily.

After six years of lingering sickness, the man's face was waxy and skinny, and his whole body was ill, and the hair of the nails showed his old age.

Only the eyes, the emperor's momentum is not reduced.

"I am the Lord of the world, sitting in the entire Nanling, above my emperor's land, but I can't find the person I want to find!" The emperor looked at the man who was kneeling in front of the dragon bed, even if he was lying down, he taught him all his strength. People dare not look forward to it, "Lord Wei, you said, is my ability insufficient, or is my subordinate too incompetent?"

"The crime of despicable deserving of death! Please punish the emperor!" Wei Qingfu knelt down on his knees, daring not to raise his head, cold sweat falling one by one from his forehead.

As a hidden guard commander around the emperor, but repeatedly failed in the mission, he has long lost the qualification to continue as the commander.

"I want to live you!"

Wei Qing's face was instantly white and he gritted his teeth, "Humble job, admit punishment!"

"As my hidden guard, I was not loyal enough to say that I betrayed, and I betrayed not enough." The emperor's voice was flat and slow, but the man on his knees was shaking and getting more and more dramatic. "I heard that you have a sister. Mrs. Shu, who is waiting by her side, has been highly valued in recent years and she is clever."

"Emperor!" Wei Qing suddenly looked up, his face gray as if dead.

"I, Zichen Palace, lacks a clever servant. I will transfer people tomorrow. I will give you one last chance. Within three months, I want to report."

"The emperor Xie Longlong! Humble job will go all out!" Out of the gate of Zichen Hall, into the rain curtain, the rain hit him, which was colder than Wei Qing's heart.

The emperor knows everything.

Three years ago, he was one step behind to find the scene, intentionally.

The massacre of the men in black on the scene was cut off, and the possibility of the other party returning the clue was cut off. It was he who chose loyalty at the last moment.

It’s just one time of disloyalty and one hundred times. This last chance is not an opportunity.

The emperor wanted him to write an ending for himself in this way.

The man found it back, he thanked him with death, and the matter ended.

No one can find him back. He was betrayed because of something. Finally, his betrayal will go to hell with him!

"The emperor, Wei Qing has betrayed the emperor, why should he be given the opportunity? If he betrayed the emperor again, wouldn't the sixteenth prince be more dangerous..."

Emperor Hong Yuan slowly closed his eyes and sighed almost empty, overflowing his mouth.

If there is a choice, why would he use such a person again?

It's just that Wei Qing has been chasing this clue. Compared with abandoning him to start new people, Wei Qing can find people faster.

His time is running out.

Can't wait.

He owed the girl too much, he just wanted to do his best to give the child a good protection before he died.

"Instruct Wei Zi to let him accompany as Wei Qing's deputy. Find someone and bring it back to the palace immediately!"

"Yes, the minions will go here!" The old eunuch quickly ordered to retreat.

The emperor looked sideways out of the window. The drizzle was still falling down, like when she was crying, she was silent, and she could fall into the bottom of her heart.

After all, he failed her.

And the most proud child, hate him?

Anxious and anxious, another irritating cough, smelling the bloody smell overflowing from his mouth, the emperor's eyes fell again out of the window, the focus drifted far and far.

After Qingming, something serious happened in the palace.

In recent years, the concubine Shu, who has become more and more smooth in the palace, was demoted by the emperor to a concubine for a bowl of soup.

The emperor's lingering disease has been on the bed for many years, and he has too many taboos about what he eats in his stomach. If he eats wrongly, it may make the emperor's illness worse and hurt the dragon.The bowl of soup contains the spices that the emperor couldn't eat.Concubine Shu caught up with the cusp of the storm, and she couldn't retreat.