Chapter 347 She won the bet

Her voice suddenly became much tired, "Now, although my father will not kill me, he has also rejected me. I don't know what to do to get his love again. You have really caused me misery."

Seeing the mother-in-law's formerly beautiful face now pale and bloodless, lying here silently, her hatred was finally overcome by heartache, she covered her face with her hands and began to cry bitterly.

It wasn't until the maid came in to help her that she staggered out without leaving the palace. She stumbled into the imperial study room, knelt at the door of the imperial study room, and asked to see the emperor.

Now the emperor is still discussing matters, and several ministers are in the imperial study, including a general.

After hearing the report, the emperor's face was livid for a while, and then he said slowly: "Tell her to wait in the side hall. I will be there soon."

Princess Qing followed her instructions and went to the side hall to wait. She had calculated that she would come at this time and forced her father to see her.

After waiting for a while, I saw a flash of bright yellow clothes, and the emperor came in with his hands behind his back. His expression was not as good as before, and he became gloomy and terrifying.

"Father!" Princess Qing knelt down and kowtowed a few times. Tears fell from her eyes as she kowtowed. "My son is here to say goodbye to his father, kowtow to his father and thank him for his upbringing."

The emperor sat down slowly and stared at her, "Farewell?"

Princess Qing couldn't bear the grief and reluctance, "Father, I plan to go to Lingci Nunnery to pray for my father and my grandmother. I hope God will bless my father and my grandmother with good health and a long life."

The emperor's eyes were cold, "Want to become a monk?"

Princess Qing shook her head and said: "No, my father is here and the family relationship is still intact. My son and I would never dare to become a monk. I just lead my life and practice."

The unbroken line of family affection reminded the emperor of the little girl who had just entered the palace in the past.

She is well-behaved and sensible. She respects him like a biological father and a god. When she looks at him, her eyes are filled with admiration.

Over the years, she has disappointed him, but after all, she was raised by her when she was young. No matter what, there is some affection between father and daughter.

He knew that she chose to practice with her hair in order to save her life.

This hasty action allowed him to see the fear in her eyes.

This fear also made him feel a little pity in his heart. In addition, those rumors had been spread, so it was impossible for him to kill her or deprive her of the title of princess.

Princess Qing was kneeling, her tear-stained eyelashes trembling slightly, her heart stuck in her throat, she was really afraid that the emperor would give her permission like this.

Of course she didn't want to go to the nunnery, she was just pretending to be pitiful, letting him see her helplessness, trying to win a little bit of humble mercy, and then being forced by reality, she could temporarily avoid disaster.

She won the bet.

The emperor sighed deeply and said, "If you want to pray for blessings, you can do it in the palace. There is no need to go to the nunnery."

"Father..." Princess Qing sobbed and cried bitterly on the ground, "I will never be able to repay my father any kindness even if I die."

"Go back." The emperor's voice softened a little, not as cold as before.

"My lord, please retire!" Princess Qing cried and kowtowed three more times before standing up and exiting. She took a deep look at the emperor and tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

The emperor glanced at her and happened to see her tears that were like broken beads. He sighed deeply in his heart. What do these things have to do with the children?

That’s all.

Concubine Hui's funeral was held decently, because the emperor needed to be decent and to eliminate all suspicion and external rumors.

He had doted on this woman for more than ten years, and now he hated her deeply, but he could not express his hatred. He wanted to give her a grand burial and even gave her the title of Imperial Concubine.