Xue ronghua walked alone in the long street. There was no star in the Dai blue sky. The bright moon hung high and the branches showed a dim moonlight. I think it will rain tomorrow. Welcome a hot summer with a hearty rain.

A rustle came from the palace in front. Xue ronghua thought for a moment. This should be Donghua palace. Meng Qianzhong is afraid to come to Donghua palace tonight. He stayed less and less in the palaces of other concubines.

Today seems to be her "Memorial Day". Xue ronghua's lips bend an interesting arc. Donghua palace is a place where Meng Qianzhong and his predecessors had a good time. It was also the place where he was framed and died in the dirty harem. Now it has become a place for the worship of concubines in the harem. It's ironic. The memorial tablet of a guilty woman can be placed in Donghua palace to accept the worship of concubines in the sixth palace. The murderer who killed her and her family actually looks pure and good. Put her memorial tablet where she used to live. And stay here all night.

Xue ronghua lowered his head and smiled, but his eyes were covered with a layer of fog. I don't know what kind of care those concubines have in mind, and what kind of angry look Su Rushuang has when she is forced to worship. What's more, I don't know what kind of struggle Meng Qianzhong has in mind when he faces the memorial tablet of the person he killed himself.

Is Meng Qianzhong still in love with mu Langhua. Xue ronghua sighed in his heart. Chu Zongge asked this question, and Su Rushuang also asked this question. Meng Qianzhong answered this question directly in front of her and Su Rushuang.

They are entrapping loyal officials. When he murdered his first wife, he may have his helplessness and bitterness. The pain on her body was unforgettable and even unforgivable. Xue ronghua clenched his hands. This revenge must be avenged anyway. She has waited for many years to avenge this deep blood feud. She can't be simply solved by Meng Qianzhong's sentence "still love". Moreover, his love is also mixed with too much hypocrisy and ruthlessness.

Xue ronghua raised his eyes and looked at Donghua palace, which had been away for many years. He had looked for other places. Only Donghua palace didn't go. Maybe xuanxiao went here and was trapped by something.

However, to be trapped in Donghua palace is to be caught by the bodyguard around the emperor. Find out which people in the palace did it and then punish it. There has been no movement for so long. Xuanxiao should not be very likely to be in Donghua palace. Xue ronghua's heart is surging. Xuanxiao and Qingning are both fine works sent by Xirong to the state of Qi. If they break the news, in addition to the reason for being found, there is a new fine work coming in. The fact that xuanxiao is an organized traitor has been determined. Meeting the new fine work is afraid of worrying about his life. It's like meeting Zhu Tong of Xiang He, he will evaporate in the world for no reason.

This is difficult... Xue ronghua has a problem in her heart. Suddenly there is a sound of footsteps in front of her. She quickly shrinks into the dark. This is Meng Qian's important entry into Donghua palace.

"OK," Meng Qianchong waved with a tired face, "go down first. I'll stay here for a while."

Chen Wanqian said nervously, "emperor, don't wait by the side?"

"No," Meng Qianzhong's eyes fell on the memorial tablet in front of him, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. "Go down and leave me and the former queen here for a while."

Chen Wanqian silently opened his lips. After all, he couldn't say anything, so he had to close the door obediently.

After seeing the people around him go away, Meng Qianzhong was deeply relieved, with a sad smile on his lips. He slowly walked over and raised his hand to touch the memorial tablet. When he touched the engraved mu Langhua, his arm trembled uncontrollably, and his fingers stayed on the memorial tablet for a moment, but still slipped down slowly.

"Lang Hua," Meng Qianzhong threw the broken incense out of the incense burner, "I came to see you. It's still an old day."

His fingers trembled again, his eyes turned red, and a few hot tears fell across his cold cheeks, "Lang Hua... Lang Hua, I'm sorry for you..."

There was only a cold memorial tablet. No one would respond to his words. He just said it to himself, but he knew that if he didn't say it, he couldn't tell anyone the words accumulated in his heart.

"Lang Hua, I'm not doing well here. Many ministers don't listen to me. Some ministers even asked me to release Prince Chun from the palace. Now I rely on general Zhuang to deal with military affairs and Lord Jiang to deal with government affairs. They still bring their daughter into the back palace in exchange. Am I very useless?" he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a bitter smile, "When I succeeded to the throne, I relied on you and general Mu to help me. Now without general Mu and you, I am a waste who can't act. The whole court seems to be watching my jokes and watching how my emperor, who has no backers, supports the rivers and mountains of Daqi. I write memorials in my study every night to make them trust me more, but the more I fight Life, the more I feel useless, maybe my father is right, I'm still not suitable to be an emperor. "

He slowly and leisurely made a circle in the hall. There were many words in his heart that could not be poured out at one time, so he had to speak slowly one by one, "If I could listen to my father's words and let Yuan Zhen be the emperor, I wouldn't become an incompetent person teased by the minister. It is my ambition that has involved us all in an abyss. I'm afraid that Mu's family will make great achievements. It's all my fault to let you bury me for my ambition. I'm sorry for general mu, more sorry for you, and sorry for our children, Xinglou."

He lit several incense sticks again, held them above his head and worshipped them with great respect. "Today's situation is the retribution of God for me. I'm training games well and hope he will be a good emperor in the future." he paused and looked at the memorial tablet with tenderness in his eyes, "I wish I could see you again... But it's impossible. It's just my wishful thinking."

Meng Qianzhong reached out and touched the three words "Mu Langhua" on the memorial tablet, as if the name had been deeply engraved in his heart. "Forget it," he sighed faintly, "I'll see you again next year."

Xue ronghua shifted his steps in the corner and carefully watched the actions of several bodyguards. Donghua palace is a forbidden area that should not be left for a long time. She doesn't want to be caught here and let the tragedy of the previous life be staged in this life.

"Are you?" Meng Qianchong paced and walked slowly. "Are you the female official around Princess Chen, Xue ronghua?"

Xue ronghua was stunned. Isn't he in Donghua palace? Why did he suddenly run out, "emperor," she turned around with a hard head, "servant Xue ronghua paid a visit to the emperor."

"Why are you here?" Meng Qianchong frowned and looked at her suspiciously. "Aren't you waiting for imperial concubine Chen in Zhaoyun hall?"

"There is a maid in Zhaoyun Hall who has lost her way. The maid came out to look for it," Xue ronghua pursed his lips. "But I heard that the maid has gone back. The maid will go back to Zhaoyun hall and dare not disturb the emperor."

Meng Qianchong stepped forward and blocked her way. His eyes in the moonlight seemed to contain a Wang of autumn water. They looked very gentle, "you're not in a hurry to go back."

Xue ronghua quickly took a step back and quickly bowed his head, "maidservant... Concubine Chen is still waiting for her maidservant in Zhaoyun hall. I have to go back quickly."

"I'm not in a hurry. I've been out for so long," Meng Qianzhong smiled and stepped aside. "What do you think?"

Xue ronghua lowered his eyes. "The emperor is busy with government affairs. Why didn't he rest in Donghua palace?"

Meng Qianzhong covered half of his face in the night and said with a gentle smile, "the palace is too stuffy. I want to come out and breathe."

Xue ronghua didn't want to entangle with him too much, especially on such a sensitive day today, "emperor, slave..."

"Today is the memorial day of the former queen, you know," Meng Qianzhong said with a smile. "I told you that general Lin you killed in the palace of the state of Qin was only lost to my queen mu Langhua. Do you remember?"

"I remember, but the empress Mu should be more powerful than the maidservant. General Lin may have missed for the sake that the maidservant is the prospective princess, and the queen is a heroine fighting general Lin alone," Xue ronghua smiled. "The maidservant dare not touch the light of the former queen."

"You don't have to do this in front of me," Meng Qianzhong happily bent his lips and looked at her with interest. "I have good eyes for you. I always feel very kind to see you."

Xue ronghua said coldly, "emperor, you should know that I am the prospective Princess of Duan king of the state of Qin."

"I know," Meng Qianchong chuckled, "but your tone of not claiming to be a slave is very suitable for you. You have a pride between your eyebrows and eyes. You are more suitable to be a master than a slave."

"There are always people in the world who are born masters, while others can only be slaves for a lifetime," Xue ronghua said with relief. "Emperor, slaves really want to go back. Concubine Chen is pregnant. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to be alone."

"You refused very simply. I'm afraid imperial concubine Chen knows that I met you," Meng Qianzhong said with his eyebrows in his spare time. "Duanwang is so relieved that his wife dares to send you to a foreign land without going through the door."

Xue ronghua said calmly, "the palace of the state of Qi is a safe place. The emperor is the only man. Don't worry about Duanwang. I'm also at ease. When Princess Chen adapts to the life here, I'll go back immediately."

Meng Qianchong bowed his head and thought for a while, raised his head and said with a smile, "you're right. Then I won't keep you. You should hurry back to Zhaoyun hall to take care of imperial concubine Chen."

Xue ronghua sighed in his heart and said in a deep voice, "emperor, the slave and maid left first."

Meng Qianchong raised a smile on his lips and nodded, "go, I'll go back to the palace and have a rest."

Jiang Jinwen stared at imperial concubine Qi strangely, "are you going to stay with me tonight?"

Zhuang Youyi yawned recklessly, "do you dislike me very much? I really don't want to go back to Penglai hall so late. Linlang and Yinyin live together. I'll try my best to sleep with you."

"I can't help it," Jiang Jinwen rolled her eyes on the bed. "Fortunately, the emperor won't spend the night here, otherwise you'll be embarrassed."

"Alas," Zhuang Youyi poked her shoulder, "don't you want to sleep?"

Jiang Jinwen turned over and ignored her.

"In fact, when I first entered the palace, I was also very resistant, but fortunately, my father and the emperor had reached an agreement. I just had to spend a leisure time in the palace," Zhuang Youyi clapped and smiled. "What about you? Do you like the emperor? If you don't like it, it's really sad to have children with him."

Jiang Jinwen curved her lips and sighed, "I don't like the emperor."

"I see," Zhuang Youyi leaned out her head and looked at her. "Then you'll be in trouble. Anyway, I don't accept anyone except Prince Chun."