novelraw Chapter 542: The enchanting concubine: drawing immortals, insist on pampering! 2
Chapter 542: The enchanting concubine: drawing immortals, insist on pampering! 2
Chapter 542 The evil concubine in the world: painting immortals, insist on pampering! 2
The sky in Kyoto is very gloomy, there is no sun, dense black clouds are everywhere, and the air is filled with a breath of murder.
The entire imperial city is very quiet, and the atmosphere is a bit weird if it is too quiet. There are no pedestrians on the street, shops and doors are tightly closed, and the huge and prosperous imperial city looks like a dead, empty city.
In the palace at this moment.
In the magnificent hall, an emperor dressed in bright yellow clothes sits high on a dragon chair, and a bunch of people kneel on the marble floor.
The personal **** Feng Gong next to the emperor was sweating a lot on his forehead, and the solemn atmosphere made people feel depressed.
The cold wind blew into the hall, making people's robes rustle. The people kneeling in the hall included courtiers and concubines, as well as princes and princesses in Chinese clothes.
First of all, a prince couldn’t support it anymore. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said, “Father, it’s already three quarters of the time. Please make a decision quickly.”
The silent emperor raised his head, his eyes glowing with icy light, patted one hand on the arm of the dragon chair, and said angrily: "Presumptuous!"
The words bombarded everyone's ears like thunder. Father Feng trembled slightly, his head hung down and he dared not say anything.
I don’t know if these two words completely touched the anger and fear that the prince suppressed. He looked directly at the majestic emperor and said: "Father, the rebels have been waiting outside the city gate for a long time, as long as you hand over the woman ..."
The emperor stood up quickly, pointed at the prince and cursed: "Niezi, you will shut up! If you hand over her Changer at this time, how will my face be preserved! People in the world will laugh at me in the future..."
"Does the emperor want us to die?" a woman in a blue palace dress said sadly.
Everyone's eyes were on the emperor, pleading, sorrowful, resentful... all kinds of gazes pierced the emperor's body like cold arrows.
The emperor took a step back and suddenly sat on the dragon chair, as if he was a few dozen years old for an instant, and his body exuded a decadent breath.
"The emperor, are you really going to kill us for that woman?!" Concubine Mei stood up and scolded in grief: "At this time, you still don't want to hand her over—"
"If it weren't for her charming appearance, how could it bring disaster to Da Zhou? You wouldn't have fallen to this point. Is the emperor so determined and cruel to watch us all die!"
"The concubine has been with the emperor for more than ten years, you are really chilling! If you are to be insulted by the rebels, your concubine might as well die in front of you now!"
After finishing speaking, Concubine Mei is about to hit the red pillar in the hall.
"Stop the imperial concubine and empress!" Feng Gonggong hurriedly said.
Fortunately, two eye-catching eunuchs hurriedly stopped Mei Guifei, and a **** incident was spared in the hall.
"Go..." the emperor whispered.
The eyes of the kneeling people flashed with joy.
Father Feng bowed his head and asked, "The emperor, what are you talking about?"
The emperor closed his eyes and cruelly ordered: "Do as I said before."
Feng Gonggong clicked in his heart, a look of pity and sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he bowed and said, "The slave knows."
The luxurious palace is deserted and deserted.
A woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror vanity mirror, she stared at the mirror blankly, not knowing whether she was looking at herself or looking at something else through the mirror.
"The imperial concubine empress." Feng Gonggong brought people in.
The woman picked up the ivory comb and began to comb her hair, with a breathtaking breath in every move.
"Where is the emperor?"
(End of this chapter)