"Your Majesty, you have such a noble status, how can an ordinary person like me reach it?"
Lin Qingge decided to give up Concubine An's thoughts immediately: "Besides, metaphysics and arithmetic are somewhat abstract and difficult to put into practice. Do you think that the late emperor was the emperor and conquered the world? What does it have to do with me? So, The so-called 'unparalleled noble daughter' is just the words of the Qin Tianjian family."
"Indeed, but since there are such remarks, I can't let it go. You have the opportunity to follow someone else." Concubine An raised her eyes and smiled very beautifully, but also full of threats.
"..."
He really has a vicious heart.
Is it possible that she will either choose to follow Concubine An in this life, or she will have to become a monk and become an aunt?
She immediately expressed her attitude: "Your Majesty is joking, with someone like Chu Nanfeng in front of me, who else can I choose to trust? I always thought he was good to me, but I didn't expect it, but it's just the moon in the mirror."
There was a bit of regret at the end, as if she was unhappy with the outcome.
Concubine An didn't want to laugh lightly: "Yes, men in this world are not trustworthy, so you go and accompany Zhang'er. He always wanted you when he was alive, but now that he is gone, I, the mother-in-law, Naturally, his wish must be fulfilled.”
There is really no most evil, only more evil.
Concubine An actually wanted her to be buried with Zhou Chengzhang?
but……
The day when Concubine An initiated the palace coup was the day when Zhou Chengzhang was buried. It had been several days, so it couldn't be that Zhou Chengzhang's coffin hadn't been delivered to the underground palace yet, right?
Even if it's winter, it's been so long, and the corpse's condition is probably very bad.
Isn’t it true that people have been buried in peace since ancient times? This Concubine An is acting completely irrationally.
Lin Qingge's brain was working very fast. No matter how rigorous Chu Nanfeng and Zhou Chengzhang's plan was, if Concubine An went crazy, she would really be buried with Zhou Chengzhang.
By the time they put things right, the day lilies were cold!
"Your Majesty is wrong. What your Majesty wanted to achieve during his lifetime was never me, but these great mountains and rivers. Now that your Majesty has done it, your Majesty will be very happy if you know this."
"Of course he is happy, but I still know his temperament. He is greedy for money and lustful. He must be happy for a beauty like you."
What mother would say that her son is lustful?
Lin Qingge's eyes were opened. Concubine An Guifei and Zhou Chengzhang were indeed a mother and son, and they were equally crazy about each other.
She took a deep breath and wanted to say something to dispel Concubine An's thoughts.
"Somebody come!"
As Concubine An shouted loudly, Han Yue who was standing outside was the first to walk in: "Your Majesty."
"Go to the Emperor's Mausoleum."
Han Yue responded and immediately went to prepare.
She didn't even look at Lin Qingge during the whole process, and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Did Zhou Chenghan not know the seriousness of the matter, or was he ready to demolish the bridge before the river had even been crossed?
However, she knew that the matter was urgent and the situation was special. No matter how anxious she was, she could only wait and see what would happen.
On the way to the imperial mausoleum, Lin Qingge wanted to talk to Zhou Chenghan several times, but the other person seemed to be blind and couldn't see her at all.
She was so angry that she wanted to go up to the candleman and ask him what he meant.
When she thought that Zhou Chenghan was now dressed as Han Yue, she gave up the idea.
After pulling her over, no one would think that the general's wife had an affair with Han Yue, the eunuch chief, and would only think that Han Yue had been transferred.
She would never do this kind of thing where she would kill zero enemies and lose ten thousand to herself.
Sitting in the carriage, she kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down.
But there are forbidden troops all around, and after arriving at the imperial mausoleum, there are at least thousands of defenders.
How could Luo Hong possibly rush out on his own?
Finally, she sat back on the chair with a feeling of being broken, and began to close her eyes and relax.
"Madam, if you are alone, can you survive?"
Luo Hong's voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Lin Qingge raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at the person beside her.
Her eyes were burning and her voice was very low: "When we get to the Imperial Tomb, there will be no chance. But it is different in the wild. As long as you can run into the dense forest, it will be difficult for them to find you. In addition, His Highness secretly helps , there is absolutely no way they can find you.”
"What about you?"
Lin Qingge had served as a field doctor before, so his ability to survive was no problem.
But she knew very well that once she ran away, Luo Hong, as her personal maid, would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
"My subordinates will be fine. You have to believe in their abilities!"
"I don't believe it." Lin Qingge closed his eyes again, with a smile on his lips, "I understand what you are thinking, but one life for another, or one's own life, is a loss no matter what. I am absolutely a loser in buying and selling at a loss. If you can’t do it, don’t even think about it.”
"Young Madam..."
"Luo Qing is still with Su Yunting in southern Xinjiang. Do you want her to come back and find that your only relative is gone, and you are miserable? Luo Hong, I don't know what kind of teaching you received from Su Yunting. In my case, there is no The principle of paying someone else’s life for my life.”
After saying that, she fell silent.
The slightly closed eyes seemed to be asleep under the illumination of light and shadow.
Luo Hong looked at her and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong in staying with Lin Qingge.
If necessary, she would naturally protect her with her own body!
…
Imperial mausoleum.
Lin Qingge stepped out of the carriage, looked at the surrounding mountain scenery, and praised the good feng shui for capturing the aura of the mountains and rivers.
It's just such a good Feng Shui land that the place where Emperor Zhou built his own mausoleum seemed a bit bad.
In fact, Emperor Zhou did not choose this place himself, but his turn based on seniority.
On the whole, there is no problem, except that there is no mountain behind Emperor Zhou's mausoleum, so it looks extremely thin. However, there is half a hill, which cannot form a backing and blocks the wind and ventilation, making this place a dead end.
In addition, the surrounding terrain is slightly higher than here, which makes it even worse.
Choosing to hide here, it is no wonder that he was usurped and killed with a sword.
Lin Qingge complained a lot, but Concubine An suddenly said: "Lin Qingge, I am determined to let Zhang'er be buried here, and the posthumous title will be Wen, how about it?"
What the hell?
She was stunned for a moment, then carefully replayed Concubine An's words in her mind before she understood what they meant.
It's really unlucky that there are still people fighting for such a hiding place.
I don't know whether Emperor Zhou or Zhou Chengzhang was more unlucky. In addition, there were many emperors with the posthumous title of "Wen", which was considered a good posthumous title.
The problem is that she has never heard of the matter of naming her son the emperor with the respect of her elders.
More importantly, it seems a bit strange for Concubine An to proclaim herself emperor after burying Zhou Chengzhang here.
She thought about it and asked.
Concubine An sneered and turned to look at the imperial mausoleum: "Do you really think that what I want is a position of power and the throne?"
