Chapter 1284: Mingjun Development Plan (4)

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At this time, An Jingbo's heart was filled with darkness, and he was as gloomy as if he had crawled out of hell.

Even his father An Ruochen could not help but feel cold in his heart when he saw him.

But since An Jingji was his only surviving heir, An Ruochen could only live in peace with himself, the prince, before giving birth to a new prince.

An Ruochen had suffered for many years in Kuba, and his health had long been poor, and he died within a year.

An Ruoji originally wanted to ascend the throne again, but An Jingbo took the initiative and imprisoned him and his family.

An Jingbo had no good intentions towards the world. After imprisoning An Ruoji, An Jingbo personally severed An Ruoji's hand tendons and hamstrings.

He also instructed the chief eunuch to bring a group of strong eunuchs with him every day to bully his female family members in front of An Ruoji.

As for An Ruoji's heirs, they were all imprisoned together by An Jingbo. They were only given a bowl of water every day and watched as they killed each other for a sip of water.

After knowing what An Jingbo had done, the Queen Mother was angered to death by him, and An Ruoji tightened the torture to death.

Above the court, An Jingyi also showed his tyrant nature.

Since he had learned all his knowledge secretly over the years, he had no idea what the emperor's art was and how to educate people.

Anyone who disobeys him will be cramped and skinned by him. Over time, the villains in the court will take over.

These people deceive the superiors and deceive the inferiors, making the people miserable.

Finally, the entire country was captured by Kuba.

Ding Miner's soul has always been with An Jinghao.

At first, she was ostracized by everyone in the palace because of her poor appearance. Only Concubine Xian helped her and helped her make connections and sent her to the Queen Mother's palace to work.

Originally, Ding Min'er thought that Concubine Xian wanted her to be Concubine Xian's spy in the Queen Mother's Palace.

But until Concubine Xian's accident, she had no contact with her.

Knowing that Concubine Xian was purely helping him, Ding Min'er was willing to go into the cold palace to take care of An Jingbo.

But she didn't expect that her death would have such a big impact on An Jingyi.

She only has one wish now, that is, she hopes that An Jingyi will not turn into a black man, but can become a wise king and protect the land and people of the Yu Dynasty.

After reading the plot, 707 was a little confused: "Why don't we go back to the host!" The task of training Mingjun is not for her host.

Her host is only suitable for cultivating war machines.

Who would have thought that she would hear Jin Qing's voice full of excitement: "This task is perfect for me." Raising the future emperor is a perfect fit for her.

If this is taken care of, gold, silver, and jewelry will not be available as much as they want in the future.

And this is an older child. She doesn't need to feed him or change his diapers. She just needs to teach him how to behave. This task is not too simple.

Hearing the excitement in Jin Qing's words, 707 trembled: "Host, are you sure? You are going to hand over a child to learn how to be a good person." You are not a good person yourself, how can you teach others well.

Jin Qing yelled at 707: "Don't worry!" Whoever has the biggest fist is the right one. As long as she teaches this naughty kid how to kill Kuba, the country and family will not be destroyed.

At this time, there is no such thing as a tyrant who has subjugated his country!

707: "..." Excellent, this is how you plan to teach your children, or teach a future tyrant.

It feels like compared to the host whose three views are wrong, everyone is a good baby with upright roots.

Not wanting to talk nonsense with 707 anymore, Jin Qing slowly opened her eyes. Sure enough, she was still lying in the yard just now.

Looking around the surrounding environment, Jin Qing was a little stunned. This poor place really explained what a cold palace is.

Neither An Jingji nor Concubine Xian were good at living, but Ding Min'er did not dare to clean up the yard too well to avoid raising questions from the guarding eunuch.

After all, they are in the cold palace, and the more miserable their lives are, the more they can satisfy the abnormal psychology of those outside, and they can also be less bullied.

The cold palace where An Jingji was located was called Fuxi Palace, and a very favored imperial concubine once lived there.

Because the imperial concubine was so popular, the Fuxi Palace occupied a large area and seemed to rival the empress.

Just when everyone thought that this noble concubine had replaced the queen, Fuxi Palace disappeared...

It was late at night, and the fire started in the imperial concubine's room. It is said that the heater lit the curtains, and neither the imperial concubine nor the palace people could escape.

Disasters in the palace were regarded as a bad omen, so except for those concubines who were particularly unpopular, the remaining concubines with a little bit of influence tried their best to move away.

Therefore, the Ministry of Internal Affairs tidied up the buildings of Fuxi Palace and turned it into a cold palace.

As time passed, the surrounding palaces became empty and were turned into cold palaces by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After all, there are so many errant and unpleasant concubines in the palace that no matter how big the cold palace is, they can be filled with them.

And these concubines who moved in became the entertainment tools of some psychologically distorted eunuchs.

It seems that it is better if the family is strong. With the family behind you taking care of you, it is not far behind.

Those who are favored and punished are better off, because everyone is afraid that when the emperor recovers, he will think of his old self, so they will be a little more polite to them.

They would not attack these former concubines until they were sure that the emperor had completely forgotten about this person.

After all, although the emperor's women cannot be said to be alluring, their looks, figure, and icy skin are enough to make them take risks.

As for Concubine Xian, who was abandoned by her family and obviously could never turn around again, she became a fat person in their eyes.

When he was divided into the cold palaces, it was because he knew the new emperor's thoughts.

The eunuch in charge specially arranged Fuxi Palace for Concubine Xian and his wife.

Because this place is desolate and empty enough, even the guards who patrol the palace rarely come here, which makes it convenient for the eunuchs to do many things.

I saw that the grass in the courtyard was nearly one meter high.

The mottled and peeling walls, the spider webs hanging on the corridors and under the eaves, and the rotting carcasses of unknown animals in the corners were emitting bursts of putrid smell.

Jin Qing: "emmmmmmm" It feels like she and Nie Xiaoqian live in the same courtyard.

While Jin Qing was resting, Ding Min'er's injury from being beaten had basically healed. Jin Qing moved his arm: the movement was very smooth.

But when she wanted to sit up, she was hindered.

Jin Qing looked down at her chest and happened to see the little kid An Jinghao still lying on her chest.

Maybe he was exhausted, but An Jingzhi said he was in a coma at this time, but it was better to say that he had entered a deep sleep.

A string of saliva left the corner of his mouth, and a large area of ​​Jin Qing's chest was wet.

Jin Qing: "..." I asked why I always feel a cold feeling in my heart.