Chapter 530 The villain is the queen (47)
The death of her youngest son was a fact, and Concubine Liang had to stay rational no matter how painful it was.
Now that the child is gone, she must never lose her favor again.
As the funeral procession set off, the woman stood on the palace wall and watched silently.
Behind him, Prince Hu Han's eyes were red, he patted Concubine Liang's back gently and comforted her warmly.
"Concubine, the city wall is cold, let's go back first."
"Han'er, your imperial brother is still so young, are you afraid of going on the road alone?"
Hu Hanai had a solemn face and whispered comfort.
"My ministers have prepared the boys and girls to be buried with them. Hong'er will not be alone along the way. It is useless to be sad now. The most important thing is to make the murderer of Hong'er pay the price."
As soon as the man finished speaking, a sinister and vicious look appeared on Concubine Liang's face. Under her long sleeves, her long nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, almost bleeding.
"When I go back, I will make Zhou Ye pay with blood!!"
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The atmosphere in the Summer Palace was gloomy. Among the four concubines, two noble concubines lost their children, and two of the emperor's heirs died in infancy. After the blessing, the emperor ordered to return to the palace.
The journey back was longer than when we came because the mountain road when we came was blocked by wind and snow. The snow should have been cleared in advance. Unexpectedly, the day of returning to the palace was advanced. The team had to temporarily change the road. Although it was early in the morning They set off, but considering that the emperor in the carriage was still injured, the team moved very slowly.
The days are inherently short in winter, and it was already completely dark when we were only halfway through the journey.
It was not safe to set out late at night and the nobles were delicate, so the captain of the royal guard ordered the camp to be set up and set off early the next morning.
The tents were set up. There were more than a dozen strong and heavy tents in a vast plain area. The servants were busy lighting the stoves and making beds. When everything was ready, the people in the carriage were helped out one by one. From a warm car to an even warmer tent. This plain is located in the south, with wind blowing from all directions. Although it is a bit cold, the view is wide and there is no need to worry about enemy attacks.
The yellow tent located in the center is where the emperor will rest tonight.
No matter what time it is, the emperor needs to summon the concubine who is sleeping with him. After all, it is cold and freezing, and only with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms can he sleep more peacefully.
Nowadays, apart from Concubine Hui, who had always been unpopular, Concubine Yuan had just had a miscarriage, and Concubine Liang was deeply in pain of losing her son. In the end, Concubine Xian was the only one who could sleep with her.
Concubine Xian had a gentle personality and was very popular with the emperor. She had a son and a daughter, the fourth prince and the thirteenth princess of the current dynasty.
The fourth prince is the prince's right-hand man, and the relationship between Concubine Xian and Concubine Liang is even better.
It's just that Concubine Liang is more favored on weekdays, and Concubine Xian never competes with her. Their status is high or low, and there is no conflict in getting along with her.
On weekdays, Concubine Xian always sleeps with her, so this is no big deal.
But this time when she walked into the emperor's tent, in the purple tent next to it, the pale and haggard Concubine Liang slammed another cup.
"Get out, get out!"
The palace attendants who were waiting on the side withdrew one after another, not daring to show their anger. They closed the tent curtains and waited outside in fear.
Concubine Liang lost her beloved son, and her temper was extremely unstable. In addition, the emperor had never been to her in recent days, which directly made the already sensitive and painful woman even more angry and crazy.
Fortunately, she could endure it. Even if the emperor didn't summon her, she would only vent her anger behind her back and never let anyone else take advantage of her.
(End of chapter)