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Chapter 645 Ning Concubine Wu Clan

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In the main hall of Kunning Palace, Jin looked shocked, and his eyes were filled with incredible feelings.

She thought that only she would have such a strange experience, but she never thought that she was just one of the worlds...

"Mr. Jin, if I were you, I would hide my secrets very much, instead of being like you, and I wish the whole world would know that you have come to this point. After all, it was your own fault." As soon as my face darkened, Qingyi looked at Mr. Jin with a burning look, and her eyes were full of warnings.

Haha, she doesn't want her to be kind for the moment, and she can't bear to die in an unknown way, and in the end she will also involve herself...

Jin Shi stumbled her lips, then pursed her lips and whispered: "Empress, can you tell me what the final outcome of Fucha Lingxi?"

When she woke up from her dream, her biggest obsession was to take revenge, but now she realized that whether it was herself in her dream or Queen Fucha in the dream, she was a pitiful person in the final analysis...

Once you enter the palace gate as deep as the sea, how long can the emperor's favor last?

If things really follow the Queen's words, and Fucha Lingxi will not end up in the end, then is everything she has done really worth it?

"Well, the woman in the palace is the most pitiful. In the eyes of the emperor, she always only sees the new people laughing and not the old people crying. In my dream, Fucha lost her son and daughter, she couldn't get upset and died early. Everything she did and the many sins she committed were ultimately just making wedding dresses for her..."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, if I am the one in the palace, after waking up from the dream, there is still time for everything. I would rather marry an ordinary family, take care of my husband and children, and be a virtuous and kind person, than enter the palace palace with a single step!"

Haha, I remember that when she traveled to the Qing Dynasty, she never thought of marrying into the royal family, and never thought that this person would sit at home. The imperial edict came from heaven and suddenly got the marriage granted by Emperor Kangxi.

Jin's face was stunned and murmured to himself: "Yes, this life is like a dream. If there is a next life, I would like to have an ordinary family to take care of their husbands and children, be virtuous and kind people, and not enter the palace palace for a while. After all, I was wrong..."

"Empress, I work for one person. I hope there are a lot of people. Don't implicate my family!"

After speaking, a touch of red blood spilled out of the corner of Jin's mouth. She shook her body a few times and fell to the ground. Her face looked quiet and peaceful. She obviously had seen through it and had completely let go.

Looking at Jin Shi who had lost her breath of life and bit her tongue and committed suicide, Qingyi sighed and said in her heart that since ancient times, she has always been misled by ruthlessness. All men in the world are frugal, and they forget their old love when they have a new love...

If a person can be a virtuous and kind person in his life, who is willing to commit the murder?

After a long time, Qingyi opened the gate of Kunning Palace Hall and whispered to the palace people to bury Jin's life...

.........

Although the death of Jin's family claimed to be a sudden illness, everyone in the palace knew that it was related to Fucha, the concubine of the eldest prince Hongxu, Qiandong Institute!

On this day, on the first day of the twelfth lunar month of the first year of Yongzheng, all the concubines in the harem came to pay tribute to Qingyi, the queen of the central palace.

"Empress, I heard the palace servants below. Jin's death was strange. The palace people also said that Jin was forced to die by the Empress..." Ningpin Wu, Changchun Palace, looked worried, and after considering it, he spoke tentatively.

Ningpin Wu, the daughter of the governor of Wuzhuguo, had a daughter under his knees, the Eighth Princess Songkriyierha.

The Eighth Princess had a marriage agreement with Shu Mulu's family long before Emperor Kangxi passed away. She was only three media and six jobs before she could marry Shu Mulu's family, which was the granddaughter-in-law of her elder sister Ulanara Chengyi, who was the eldest sister of her compatriots. However, Kangxi suddenly had funerals and needed to keep mourning for three years...

Qingyi smiled, and after thinking about it quickly, she felt that Ningpin Wu's family suddenly mentioned the death of Jin, probably for the future consideration of the Eighth Princess Songkriyierha.

After all, the emperor's meaning was that as the queen of the central palace, she knew more or less. The emperor did not regret that the Eighth Princess married Shu Mulu's family, but according to the current situation, I was afraid that this marriage would be a little...

On the side of Ningpin Wu, Chen, who also holds the position of concubine, looked at Ningpin Wu quietly, and curled his lips and said, "Sister Ningpin, Jin committed suicide by biting his tongue. How could he die by the Queen?"

"Sister Ningpin, you are also an old man who entered the palace from the hidden residence. Why are you so unrestrained and listening to the discussions of the palace people below? Although the Eighth Princess had discussed marriage with Shu Mulu's family, after all, these three media and six recruits have not been given up, and the emperor has not yet made any words, and everything is still changing."

The smile of Concubine Chen made Ning Concubine Wu's face turn blue and white, like a palette...

Rubin, Jiabin and others on the side covered their mouths and smiled sweetly, thinking in their hearts that Ningpin Wu was in trouble because the Eighth Princess had once discussed kinship with Shu Mulu's family, so now they are being provoked, and they are trying to find the Queen's unhappiness!

The Empress is the lord of a country. Even if she really forces Jin to death, what can she do? Jin is just a concubine in the backyard of the eldest prince. Jin's brother and sister-in-law have never said anything. Why should Ningpin be an outsider?

As for the marriage between the Eighth Princess and Shu Mulu's family, the emperor's imperial edict has not been issued, and everything is still unknown?

"Ningpin, what Chunpin said is very much. The Eighth Princess is the emperor's daughter. The candidate for this prince has not yet been decided. You will help Shu Mulu family and Fucha family. Those who don't know are afraid that our royal princess will not be able to marry..." Qingyi's face darkened, and after only a little thought in her heart, she realized that Ningpin's words are probably unrelated to Fucha Lingxi.

And it has nothing to do with Fucha Lingxi, that is, the disguised Hefucha family and Shu Mulu family are inseparable from each other!

The Jin family is already dead. The Fucha family and Shu Mulu family are still unwilling to give up and insist on crushing the Jin family's bones and raising them ashes? Although the Jin family is wrong, why is Fucha Lingxi correct?

If Fucha Lingxi had a little brain, she would not have been played with by Jin...

Ningpin Wu's face turned pale, she trembled and knelt down quickly, and said tremblingly: "The Empress, forgive the crime, the Empress, forgive the crime, I have no intention of this!"

"The Empress calms down. The princesses of our royal family are naturally precious in gold and jade. Ningpin's sister is just concerned about it and will be in trouble..." After Ningpin, Tong Concubine Tong, Rupin and others also knelt down and said respectfully.

They all have daughters. Although they are already married, once the royal princess cannot get married, they need to spread rumors about the ministers. This reputation will probably be affected...

Ningpin cares about the Eighth Princess, and it is understandable that Ningpin should not have been so despised, regardless of the reputation of other princesses!

The beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept falling down. Ningpin Wu felt very regretful, and he was secretly annoyed that he was so confused. He felt a fever in his forehead and forgot what he should say and what he should not say.
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