Quick Transmigration: The Female Lead Arrives—Sidekicks, Step Back! - Chapter 648
[Chapter 648 The Emperor of Heaven VS Wild Heart Sister (31)]
“Do you think that no one really knows what you did before? Changge has defended you in front of me time and time again, but in Changge’s face, I didn’t hold you accountable. I always thought that you were sisters, and you would always There will be a day of repentance!”
Fenghuang seemed to be out of breath, and he waved the tea cup on the table with his sleeves.
The hot tea splashed on Huang Mingge’s body, she couldn’t help shrinking.
But immediately, a resentment rose from her heart, and she probably knew that she really had no chance this time.
Even if you are not given death, there will be no happy ending.
“On the face of Changge, the Queen Mother, you are all talking about Changge. Have you ever considered the feelings of our other daughters?” Huang Mingge went out of his way. The words that he only dared to hide in his heart in the past are now full of beans. Say it.
“Where is the only one who hates her? If you don’t believe it, you can ask the other sisters, in their hearts, who doesn’t hate Huang Changge? It’s your daughter, but in your heart, all of us together, we all Huang Changge can’t get enough of her hair.”
Feng Huang looked at her in disbelief, as if he knew this daughter for the first time: “So, this is why you framed Changge time and time again?”
Huang Ming Song did not answer, it is the default.
Fenghuang trembled in anger: “How could I give birth to such a ruthless and vicious thing as you!”
She turned around and stopped looking at Huang Mingge: “Come here, convey the decree: Huang Mingge, the eighth emperor, has no respect. You are unfaithful and unfilial, demoted to commoners, and imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum. You must not release it for the rest of your life!”
Huang Mingge’s whole body was paralyzed, and the imperial mausoleum was imprisoned, not to be released for the rest of his life. Might as well kill her directly.
The will of Tianhuang Palace was spread to Yaofeng Palace, and Feng Jun, who heard the news, closed his eyes.
“Your Highness, do you want to persuade Your Majesty, a place like the imperial mausoleum…”
Feng Jun opened his eyes and gave her a cold look: “To persuade Your Majesty? How to persuade? Changge is still lying there now! Hiring a murderer to assassinate the Crown Prince, for this evil obstacle, His Majesty did not directly execute her
. Of course, it is uncomfortable in my heart, after all, it is the child born in my pregnancy in October.
But she was so disappointed in herself.
The Emperor Feng moved quickly. On the second day after the decree came down, Huang Mingge left Phoenix City under the “escort” of hundreds of imperial guards.
It is said that when Huang Mingge knelt in front of Yaofeng Palace for several hours that day, Feng Jun never saw her.
Gu Shengyin knew that in this life, unless the emperor ordered it, Huang Mingge would never have the chance to leave that desolate place.
Daqin’s embassy stayed in Tianhuang for more than a month.
The reason is naturally that a certain crown prince was injured and rested and needed someone to take care of him.
As for why the Crown Prince has so many palace servants to take care of, and why he only needs His Royal Highness King Yong, the envoys of Daqin expressed their heartache.
His Royal Highness, the most beautiful and honorable King Yong of the Qin Dynasty, was afraid that he would not be able to stay in Daqin for long.
In November, the Daqin embassy officially set off to return.
Gu Shengyin, whose injuries have not yet healed, insisted on sending people out of the city.
She didn’t ride a horse because of her injuries, and when she got out of the car, she wore a thick, long-haired cloak.
“Que Xi, wait for me, I will personally go to Daqin with a heavy gift, and ask for marriage to His Majesty of the Daqin Dynasty.” Gu Shengyin took his hand.
The envoys of Daqin said that they saw nothing and heard nothing.
“it is good.”
[End of This Chapter]
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