The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(111)

This thought diverged again, and the associations were endless.

Don't say it, it was really a coincidence. Fucheng felt Qiao'er when he went to Linyun County, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

At this time, An Yi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "I met Mrs. Su at the beginning, when His Highness got into trouble that day."

Chapter 89

When these words came out, everyone's heart jumped, and they couldn't help but look at him.

"That day, I led the pursuers away and hurried back. When I was walking in the back alley, I saw two beggars surrounding a woman and trying to do something illegal. I was anxious for His Highness and had no intention of taking action. It was also because the two were as timid as mice that they were scared and fled. And that woman was Mrs. Su. She looked shabby at the time, her clothes were messy, and she looked like..."

An Yi didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone understood the meaning.

A daughter of an honest family appeared in a place like a red-light district at night. Although it was just a back alley, it was enough to make people imagine.

"Madam Su is a daughter of a proper family. Her father is a scholar and her brother-in-law is a small class leader in the county government." Fucheng said.

"Your Highness!" Yuyan suddenly said.

Everyone looked over and saw the King of Jin standing outside the door. They all knelt down immediately, except Liu Liangyi and Mu Ma.

"Your Highness..."

"This old slave deserves death for making false comments about the master."

Mu Ma stood up and said, "Your Highness, this matter is not to blame Fucheng and others. It's also because I am too idle to think too much."

At this time, Liu Liangyi, who had been lost in thought, suddenly burst out with a startled shout: "If the main medicine is wrong, then it can be explained why the King of Jin vomited blood instead of taking the medicine. It's because the blood is incompatible..." After he said this, he saw that no one responded, so he looked at everyone and saw the King of Jin.

Suddenly, the old man was slightly embarrassed: "I just talk nonsense, I just talk nonsense." He seemed a little unwilling to say so, and muttered: "But this is the only way to explain it."

The King of Jin looked gloomy, and after a long time he said: "Go call her over."

After that, he turned and left.

Who to call? Fu Cheng, who understood immediately, hurried down to do it, leaving the others looking at each other, speechless for a long time.

Yao Niang was invited over soon.

She was a little anxious, thinking that the King of Jin's poison had recurred. But once a day was enough in the past, how could...

Before she could figure out what was going on, she entered the bedroom, and naturally saw the King of Jin leaning on the blue satin elastic ink gold thread wave pattern pillow, with his eyes half open.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

She didn't think much, came to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the King of Jin with some concern.

It was not until she saw that the King of Jin didn't speak that she realized that his eyes were a little wrong.

"Who gave birth to you, Xiaobao?"

Yao Niang's face turned pale. Somehow she remembered the disgusting man again. His crying and confession made Yao Niang feel disgusted and she didn't want to recall it at all. She also remembered the man she met before...

She used to be very worried that King Jin would ask her about this.

Fortunately, he never asked. She was grateful in her heart. Now King Jin is like this and suddenly asked about this. Did that man really tell King Jin something? Did he think that he was raped by those two beggars? Or...

Yao Niang's mind was blank. She resisted the urge to cry and explained with a trembling voice: "Did you hear someone say something? I was not raped by those two people that day. I didn't..."

"Why did you appear in that place?"

That kind of place? Of course, it was the red-light district.

According to the practice of the Daqian Dynasty, places like brothels, brothels and gambling houses were not open casually. They were usually gathered in a certain place. For example, Yihong Courtyard is in Liuxiang, and there are many brothels in Liuxiang.

Why would a daughter of a good family appear in such a place? Of course there is a reason.

Can't hide it anymore!

Yao Niang clenched her palms, thinking about Xiaobao in her mind, and touched her belly again. She didn't want to hide anymore. If he really thought she was dirty, she would just leave.

But she was still panicked and scared. She didn't even dare to look at him, but whispered one sentence at a time: "That day, Sister Yan lied to me that she was going to the embroidery workshop to buy things, and wanted me to help pick some embroidery threads, but she led me to Liuxiang. I have never been to that place, and I don't know it. I was knocked unconscious from behind when I turned my head... When I woke up, I was in an empty alley..."

"That was the time you got pregnant with Xiaobao?"

Yao Niang still didn't look up, and hummed softly.

King Jin didn't speak.

Yao Niang's heart was in a mess, and she didn't want to stay in this place anymore. She hurriedly stood up and walked away with her head down.

Naturally, she didn't see the ugly and complicated expression of the King of Jin, and the hand that reached out to pull her, but for some reason was withdrawn.

So everything can be explained?

Why did Hu Mingyu kill that man, why did she actually think of stealing Xiaobao, why did Taohong steal Xiaobao but pass it on to the people of the King of Yong. Why did the affair come to light and the girl die so decisively, why did she use the relationship between He Wanyi and Xu Yanru to poison Hu Mingyu...

Everything is explained!

And he is like a fool! He didn't recognize the king when he was close, and he didn't raise his own son, but raised a bastard!

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Fucheng, who had been standing by the screen and had not dared to go in, immediately rushed over: "Your Highness..."

Soon, Dr. Liu Liang was invited.

While he was diagnosing the pulse, he was facing the King of Jin and applying acupuncture.

Fucheng hesitated and said, "I'm going to bring the child, no, the little master, right now?"

An extremely weak voice came from the couch: "Let An Yi go and go and check it out in person!"

"But your body can't hold you back..."

"This king will not die for the time being."

Even if he dies, he deserves to die!

Xiaobao glanced at his mother, then at his mother, but Yao Niang still didn't notice.

He sighed, already a little desperate for this stupid bitch of his.

He lowered his head and played with the làng drum and the silk flowers his mother coaxed him into, but his thoughts couldn't help but wander.

I remember that back then, my father only had one son like him, and the former harem had a lot of criticism about this matter. However, my father had always acted arbitrarily and suppressed him several times. Gradually no one dared to speak arbitrarily anymore.

But on the surface no one dares to make unreasonable comments, but privately there are many people who make mistakes. Although he was ill in bed, he often heard about which family's daughter met His Majesty in the Imperial Garden, and which family's daughter shamelessly flattered His Majesty frequently. As for the maids who climbed onto the bed, they were countless.

When he was fifteen years old, something happened. A maid serving in the Qianqing Palace suddenly became pregnant.

This matter is extremely ridiculous. You must know that his father is the only man in the entire palace, and the eunuchs are not considered men. How can they be pregnant? Who is she pregnant with?

At first, everyone thought that the palace maid was having an affair with one of the guards, but later it was revealed that the child actually belonged to his father.

The key point is that the palace maid said it in a decent way, and his father was indeed drunk that day, very drunk. He knew why his father was drunk. That day was the death anniversary of his mother and Erbao.

At that time, he felt complicated, but he was relieved. I thought that this was better than having no successor as my father and queen. At that time, he already knew that he would not live long.

At that time, the entire harem of the previous dynasty was looking at the palace maid, but unexpectedly, his father did not give her any direction. He only found a palace to live with her alone and ordered people to watch her.

On the day when the melon was ripe and fell to the ground, it was a boy.

The whole palace was boiling, and so was the previous dynasty. On that day, countless ministers came to the court to write memorials and wept bitterly. They only had to pay tribute to the late emperor, and the whole world celebrated.

It's a pity that his father poured cold water on him, saying that the child was not his son, and he just wanted to see who was behind it.

At that time, the situation in the former harem was very turbulent. He suddenly fell ill and lost his energy. He only knew that everyone behind the palace maid had been slapped in the face, and the most important thing was the red mole behind the ear. .

This is the biggest secret of the Zhao royal family, and it is also a proof to ensure the purity of the bloodline.

His father had it, and so did he, but the Milkman didn't.

Afterwards, when everything was calm, he once asked his father, if this kind of thing is revealed to the world, many people may take advantage of it.

At that time, his father sneered, and he didn't know why. After dying and coming back again, he realized that his father had no intention of having a second heir.

When he came back from his new life, he didn't expect this at all, but it was Mother Mu who reminded him.

But he couldn't see it at all, so he could only pretend to scratch his ears.

In fact, he has this red mole. In other words, he was never the son of a salesman, nor was he a bastard born from his mother's impregnation. He was actually his father's son.

It was true in the previous life, and it will be true in this life as well.

No one knew that everything Xiaobao knew after returning from his new job had overturned all of Xiaobao's perceptions.

He suddenly became no one, his father was no longer his father, but his mother was still his mother. He suddenly became an unknown father. The most important thing is that his father actually dislikes him and even has murderous intentions towards him...

Now that he finally felt confident, it was time to see how he could bring these things together.

"mother."

Her mind went blank. Yaoniang seemed to have thought a lot, but she seemed to have thought of nothing at all. She touched her ears and thought she was hearing something.