darknovel Chapter 135
Chapter 135
Concubine Liang's body was placed on the ground with nothing more than a mattress on it.
Her complexion was a waxy pallor, somewhat transparent, with a faint yellow tint.
She is dead.
Cen Mingche knelt down silently and held her hand that was still warm.
The bodies of people who died of blood loss also cooled down extra quickly.
The wound on her neck was particularly glaring.
Like an open mouth, swallowing her life.
He won, but he also lost.
A drop of water fell on the clasped hands.
……
There are many things that Cen Mingche has to deal with.
The concentration of poison administered by Cen Mingyuan was not high enough, so no one was poisoned to death. Even their father was rescued by the imperial physician.
But due to the long delay, my body is broken and I haven't woken up yet.
There are also several veterans who were poisoned and have never been able to come to court.
Cen Mingche is already dealing with the memorials that the emperor should deal with.
The queen was detained in the palace and clamored to see her son every day.
Crying and fussing again.
Sometimes I beg for mercy, sometimes I curse.
Cen Mingche ignored her.
A month later.
The emperor finally woke up.
Decree, Zen position.
Cen Mingche is the next emperor.
No one else but him.
Because of his efforts to turn the tide, no one raised any objection to his succession.
Especially Xie Cifu, and the generals of Zhenguo, including Lin Ruhai.
The previous layout has now paid off.
The embroiderer is already busy making the dragon robe that Cen Mingche will wear when he ascends the throne.
The embroidered pieces of tapestry must be embroidered bit by bit.Hundreds of embroiderers gather together, each embroidering a component, day and night.
Cen Mingche placed a chair under the dragon chair.
He just sits there.
The book passed through his hands like running water.
In the outer study, senior officials, civil servants and generals came and went.
Several houses in the capital were raided, including old and new ones.
Men, women, old and young, cried loudly.
Armored soldiers patrolled the streets every day, and the smell of blood lingered from morning to night.
Qin Tianjian calculated for three days and three nights, and finally calculated a good time and auspicious day.
They were all placed in front of Cen Mingche, asking him to choose a date to hold the enthronement ceremony.
Cen Mingche casually pointed to a closer one.
The ceremony for the new empress was held on a bright and sunny day.
The blood in the capital has not yet dissipated. Cen Mingche and Liu Qingyu have already put on dragon robes and phoenix crowns respectively.
Concubine Liang was posthumously named Empress Cixian and was buried on an auspicious day.
The original queen was deposed as a commoner. She survived and was locked up in the cold palace.
The funeral of Concubine Liang, no, Empress Cixian was very grand.
But these are for living people to see.
The deceased is dead and knows nothing.
Cen Mingche ordered that Duke Li of the State should not demote his title and attack the third generation again.
This is to reassure my mother’s spirit in heaven.
I will take good care of your mother's house for you.
Now, he can finally call out "Mother" openly.
But the person who should listen can no longer hear it.
Quanchun Palace was sealed up by Cen Mingche's order and cleaned on time, keeping everything as it was when her mother was still there.
night.
Cen Mingche rested on Liu Qingyu's lap, and she gently massaged the acupuncture points on his head.
In the queen's luxurious Feng'an Palace, although there were many people serving her, there were only two of them leaning on each other.
"I won't have a mother anymore."
"It doesn't matter, you still have me, you still have us."
Liu Qingyu said softly.
"You still have baby corn, and in the future we will have baby sweet potatoes, baby potatoes."
"We'll be with you."
"My aunt will be very happy if she sees it in heaven."
Cen Mingche gently grabbed her hand.
"Well, you're right."
"But I... still miss her very much."
Liu Qingyu sighed.
"Think about it, it doesn't matter."
"No matter how old a child gets, he will always miss his mother."
"Even if you are 70 or 80 years old, you still call me mother subconsciously."
"I will always be at your side."
"If you miss her, I will think with you."
"As long as we don't forget our mother, she will always live in our hearts."
Knees are wet.
She knew they were tears.
Concubine Liang, no, Empress Cixian, she turned out to be a young girl dressed in red and wearing a fierce horse, with a bright smile.
In the end, it withered in this harem day by day.
Her final choice is of course sacrifice, but isn't it a kind of relief?
Liang Guifei, Empress Cixian, actually has a very nice name.
Liu Xinjun.
Xinjun is the new bamboo.
It is full of vitality and rising steadily.
Then, withered in such a Mid-Autumn Festival.
If there is an afterlife, never enter the emperor's house.
The day finally got on track.
But it didn't take long for the harem to become chaotic again.
It's not Cen Mingche's harem - after all, there are only a few people there, so there's nothing to mess with.
The person causing trouble was Cen Mingche's biological mother.
Oriole Yi concubine.
Now she has been named Princess Oriole.
But she was not satisfied.
She wants to be the Queen Mother.
"I am the biological mother of the current Holy Emperor, why can't I be the Queen Mother?"
Concubine Li is already quite old, and her constant moodiness has carved deep wrinkles between her eyebrows.
"Queen! Why are you blocking me!"
Liu Qingyu and his men stood in front of Concubine Li, neither humble nor overbearing.
"My Highness, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Your Majesty is busy at the front court, so it is best for Your Majesty not to disturb His Majesty."
"presumptuous!"
Concubine Oriole glared.
"How dare he blame me! I am his mother! I gave birth to him in ten months of pregnancy!"
Liu Qingyu chuckled.
"Concubine Li, your majesty is recorded in the name of Queen Cixian, and she was raised by Queen Cixian."
In terms of etiquette and emotion, Cen Mingche is Liu Xinyun's son.
Not her biological mother's son.
"How dare you...how dare you! Who do you think you are!"
How could Princess Oriole resist being said like this?He exploded on the spot and pointed at Liu Qingyu's nose and cursed endlessly.
Liu Qingyu just stood there with a smile on his face and a calm expression, not taking her to heart at all.
Seeing this situation, Princess Li became even more angry.
"Come here! Beat her! Beat her! Beat this queen who is disrespectful to her elders! Ah——!"
No one dared to move.
To be honest, the status of women in the harem is closely related to the status of the emperor.
Compared with a queen like Liu Qingyu who was trusted by the emperor, and a biological mother like Princess Li who the emperor didn't know whether to recognize or not, even a fool knew who was more important and whose words to listen to.
Therefore, even the people serving around Concubine Li, no one dared to move.
Even they were specially arranged by Liu Qingyu to take care of Princess Li.
Due to their feelings, neither Liu Qingyu nor Cen Mingche could do anything to Princess Li, and even had to take good care of her.
However, in other aspects, she is out of control.
After all, according to reports from people close to Concubine Li, she also wanted her emperor's son to recognize her as his mother again, to become the queen mother herself, and then bring her natal niece in, and it would be best to have another son.
...What a beautiful thought.