Chapter 460 Extra Last Words (2)
Chapter 460 Extraordinary Last Words (2)
Miss Liu’s tears blurred her vision, but she still smiled slightly: “You… tell him… I… I… I’m going to… break up… Ming Lan…”
“Girl!”
This time, it was Su Rong’s voice.
Compared to her consternation, Auntie seemed unusually calm.
It is said that mother and son are connected, whether Zhuge Ming likes Minglan or Shangguanruo, how can Miss Liu not understand?
When she was alive, she didn’t do anything for him. I hope that when she dies, she can make him happy.
Aunt increased her grip on Miss Liu. She could feel that Miss Liu’s life was passing at a visible speed. She was afraid that if she let go, Miss Liu would be taken away by ghosts and monsters.
Miss Liu seemed to know her worries, and smiled laboriously: “I’ve lived enough…you don’t even know…a day with him…is worth a year outside…the ten years of my life…the blessing of a lifetime… … enjoy it… you should… be happy for me…”
“The slave maid is happy, the slave maid is very happy for the girl!” Auntie sullenly agreed, “But girl… can you not leave for now? Wait for His Highness to come back… See His Highness for the last time!”
“I’m afraid I can’t wait any longer.” Miss Liu took out a bracelet from under the pillow: “This is… I gave it to my daughter-in-law… for… Shangguan Ruo… From now on… I’ll ask her… to take care of my son.”
When his life came to an end, he finally called his son, but Zhuge Ming could not hear him.
Zhuge Ye came to the palace with the medicinal materials, and the guards stopped them at the door: “The Queen has an order, no one is allowed to enter or leave the palace freely!”
Zhuge Ye drew his sword, and on his tender face a fierceness that was incompatible with his age appeared: “Get out of the way!”
The guard said, “Are you going to disobey the Queen’s decree?”
Zhuge Ye chopped off the guard’s head with a sword: “Whoever dares to stop Gu again will end up like him!”
The guards looked at each other, all shocked by his murderous aura.
Zhuge Ye lost his sword, held the medicine bag, and ran all the way to Liujing Pavilion, but when he opened the door, Miss Liu had already been covered with a white cloth…
The news of Miss Liu’s passing quickly reached the palace.
His Majesty’s hand in approving the memorials paused, and a drop of ink splattered on the memorials. After a while, he asked casually, “Before dying, could there be… something to say?”
The old **** said: “I said something about missing His Highness the Seventh Prince, and… I asked the Seventh Prince to divorce Ming Lan and marry Shangguan Ruo.”
Minglan was pointed out by His Majesty to Zhuge Ming, and when Miss Liu wanted to leave her, she was clearly disobeying the imperial edict.
Strangely, His Majesty’s face did not show much surprise or anger. After writing a few strokes on the memorial with a brush, he said, “Apart from this, is there anything else?”
The old **** said: “Also said that she has enjoyed all the blessings of her life in the past ten years, and she is very proud to be the mother of the Seventh Prince.”
“What else?” His Majesty asked, and the fingers holding the brush were faintly white.
The old **** wondered, what does His Majesty seem to be expecting?
Without waiting for him to come up with a reason, His Majesty said again: “It’s nothing, let someone take care of it and bury it.”
She is just a woman without a name. It stands to reason that you can just choose a decent place to be buried, but His Highness deliberately said “burial”, and the old **** didn’t dare to take it lightly: “Your Majesty, where is the right place to be buried? ”
His Majesty raised his eyes and glanced out the window, the sky was very blue and far away from him: “Phoenix Villa.”
“That’s…” His Majesty’s private summer resort!
His Majesty said, “That’s where I saw her for the first time.”
The old **** opened his mouth.
His Majesty put down his pen and walked out of the imperial study with a dignified expression.
The old **** bowed and put away the memorial that His Majesty had not finished as usual, but when he lowered his head, he saw the word “Han” written slantingly on the memorial.
The mind is chaotic, so calligraphy is chaotic.
The eyes of the old **** stayed on the word “Han” for a long time. After a long time, the lady in charge of the lamp came to ask him if he wanted to eat, and he sighed softly: “It turns out that Miss Liu is a Han Chinese.”
His Majesty’s harem had three thousand beauties, but not a single Han person took the position of concubine, and no Han person gave birth to an imperial heir.
Empress Yuan and Empress Xiao Huiren probably didn’t know that Miss Liu was Han, right?
Yeah, how would they know? They also don’t need to know that an official prostitute who is completely unloved and has no title, a prince who is not recognized by His Majesty at birth, poses almost no threat to them.
When Zhuge Ming and his party returned to the capital, Miss Liu’s body had already been buried.
Because the burial place was very hidden, the old **** did not let anyone know where Liu’s body was transported, and only brought Zhuge Ming to the Phoenix Mountain Villa to worship.
There, Zhuge Ming met His Majesty.
His Majesty still doesn’t like this son.
If she didn’t have to give birth to him, she would not suffer from the root of the disease, and she could stay by his side and be a woman who favored the harem. Even if she couldn’t become a concubine, she would not be an ascetic for more than ten years.
Zhuge Ming didn’t like this father either. He didn’t care about how he treated himself, but he owed his mother a name, and his mother was a Han Chinese, but this was not an excuse for a cowardly and incompetent emperor of a country.
“You can’t give my mother’s, I’ll give it! One day, I want my mother to be recorded in the annals of history in the name of the queen! I will also cut off the old stubborn people who want Kashiqing! I want them to know, what Kashiqing people are , all the Han people are the same!”
(end of this chapter)