Emperor Kangxian looked at Tang Fei, the fifth prince with a cold face. He looked like his own Prince most. Because of his mother's indifference, Tang Fei, who had always been regarded by Emperor Kangxian, was just a fifth prince.

When he married the daughter of the Wei family, Emperor Kangxian also observed carefully for a while and found that the Wei family and the fifth Prince's house were not in close contact. The eldest daughter of the Wei family traveled in the social circle of the capital every day, except burning incense and worshiping Buddha, drinking tea and listening to opera.

I didn't expect that the first thing I couldn't bear was Tang Fei, who I underestimated all the time, and the Wei family, who was ignored. It's ridiculous.

"You want to ascend the highest position, but you don't know that the height is too cold. No one can allow you to sit here and enjoy the world. All my life, I've tried my best to deal with these aristocratic families and weaken their power. What if you take advantage of the Wei family to ascend the throne? "

Kang Xiandi's pale lips told the words like a sword, which poked Tang Fei's heart.

"So my father asked me to kill my mother's concubine, proving that I have the ability to ascend the throne, which is quite different from my family?"

Tang Fei's cold face finally had some expression. Emperor Kangxian's decision was entirely based on his own requirements for the successor to the throne. Even if Qin Zhun accepted the throne as expected, Emperor Kangxian would also have such requirements for Qin Zhun.

"You dare not? Not willing to? The emperor's heart is not cruel enough to level the world. He must be the God of war of the Zhou Dynasty cultivated by me. Without the nine princesses, he will have no weakness, and you... Have more people to hold you back. "

When Kang Xiandi talked about his excitement, he began to cough. Tang Fei looked coldly at Kang Xiandi's lack of breath, and finally opened his lips and agreed to this request.

"Write down the imperial edict. The children's ministers will kill their mother's concubines, and will continue to deal with the aristocratic family to weaken their power. They will become a king who is too high to be cold. As for Qin Zhun, the children's ministers will persuade their father to die."

Kang Xiandi had already guessed that Qin Zhun would not be able to come back. At present, Tang Fei is the only one of his sons who can support the Zhou Dynasty.

"Come on, send the virtuous concubine."

Kang Xiandi raised his voice again, and this time there was a movement outside.

The knife on durry's neck finally moved away. The weight was on his shoulder, and his shoulder was sore and sour.

"I'll go now, slave."

Du Rui bent over the door and left the Yangxin hall, which had been completely controlled by the fifth prince.

After leaving the Yangxin hall, everything was the same as before. Du Rui raised his eyes and looked up at the sky. Today, it's hard to see the sun coming out. It seems that the sky will change.

The virtuous imperial concubine listened to the call outside and sat up lazily. She swept the palace people around her and raised her hand.

"Serve the mourning family and wash."

People in the palace dare not answer or refuse to do so. The virtuous empress, who has always been quiet and indifferent, suddenly calls herself mourning for her family. No one in the palace is stupid. Who doesn't know that the virtuous empress has gained power in a short period of time.

"Niang Niang, the emperor and his Highness the fifth prince are still waiting. You have to hurry up."

Du Rui saw that the virtuous imperial concubine didn't come out. After all, he couldn't hold back his head and looked in. He was still combing her hair, which hairpin to wear.

"What's the hurry? The emperor is waiting in the Yangxin hall, not in the north wind."

Du Rui choked for a while. The virtuous imperial concubine was still remembering that she had stopped her from seeing the emperor and had blown a cold wind.

Du Rui stood upright, and the spirit of the virtuous imperial concubine was smooth. People were good at being bullied and horses were good at being ridden. In this deep palace, good temper was the biggest shortcoming. Now it's time to change the master in the back palace.

"The virtuous empress arrived --"

Emperor Kangxian sat on the back of his chair and closed his eyes to hear the long singing outside. Tang Fei's wrist was wrapped with a string of incense tree Buddha beads. The smooth beads passed through his palm one by one and took away the warmth. Tang Fei's heart became as hard as iron.

When he was a child, he was used to seeing his mother's face. Naturally, Tang Fei knew that her mother was in love with her father. Unfortunately, this woman was doomed not to love her all her life.

"I see the emperor. I don't know what the emperor called me for?"

The dress of the virtuous imperial concubine today is quite gorgeous. It's a bit like when she first entered the palace, but the pale man in the seat is not as handsome as she was.

There is no deep love in the eyes of the virtuous imperial concubine. As early as the day when the yuan imperial concubine died, the virtuous imperial concubine knew that she could never cover the man's heart again.

A commoner girl of Zhongcheng, the imperial censor, let emperor Kangxian drop out of court for three days. This woman was written into the history book with such an ending. If she died in the palace in obscurity, it would be too shameless.

Since the death of Yuanfei Hong, all the efforts of Xianfei lie in how to develop her power in the palace and how to pave the way for her son.

Kangxian emperor drooped his eyes, slightly turned his head to Tang Fei, who was motionless.

"Here we are. Let's go."

The virtuous imperial concubine looks at Tang Fei who stands up for no reason. It's not that she has not speculated in private how bad the health condition of emperor Kangxian is. Now she has seen emperor Kangxian's appearance that he breathes more than he breathes less. The virtuous imperial concubine instinctively thinks that Tang Fei forced him to abdicate.

"Huang Er, but what's the good news?"

In the face of Tang Fei, Xianfei's questioning is extremely natural. When she came in, Xianfei already saw that the whole old people in Yangxin hall were under control. Those people were the forces that she had cultivated in the palace these years, and they were all handed over to Tang Fei not long ago.

"My father said that I was in charge of the future of this week."

"That's very nice, the concubine..."

"The mother Princess association is the mausoleum of empress Rongxi and her father."

"What?"

The radian of the virtuous imperial concubine suddenly condenses on her face. She looks at Tang Fei, who is quiet but not joking. Then she looks at Kang Xiandi, who is joking. What's more, she doesn't understand.

"You threaten our son with me and the throne?! Ha ha... You are so cruel

"If you are cruel, I'm not as good as you. Princess yuan has no grudge against you, but you kill her by the Queen's hand. Do you think it's perfect? I don't know!"

"How could you..."

The color of the blood on the face of the virtuous imperial concubine retreated completely. It turned out that emperor Kang Xian knew all about that year, but he didn't say anything for so many years. Instead, he left it until now.

"You forced your own son to kill his mother with the throne just for that bitch?! How can you! He is the emperor of the future. How do you let him face the world's people? "

The tears of the virtuous imperial concubine finally burst down the bank. Tang Fei doesn't turn his head and throws the dagger in his arms at the foot of the virtuous imperial concubine.

"Ask the mother and the concubine to make it perfect."

Princess Xian cried and laughed. This was an opportunity for her to end. If she didn't let her son bear the guilt of killing his mother, she had to do it by herself. This is how emperor Kang Xian avenged Princess yuan