The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

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Luo Mian directly plunged the short blade into the empress dowager's chest.

This is something no one expected.

in fact……

This was not Luo Mian's original intention.

……

Just while talking.

All I could think of was Qiao Zhiyuan’s voice, appearance and smile.

Coax him to take medicine gently.

Read to him softly.

With a crooked look in her eyes, she said: "My dear Mian'er, when you grow up, I will take you to Jiangnan to see the peach blossoms..."

……

unfortunately,

Peach blossoms bloomed one after another.

Summer after summer.

No one waited for Qiao Zhiyuan.

The Queen Mother deserves to die.

She made Luo Mian's memory of his mother stay forever at the age of six.

Blood, tears, fire, corpses.

These are all the memories Luo Mian has when he was six years old.

After that year, he was the only one left in the world.

Let out a long breath.

"It's pretty good too."

"My mother loves beauty the most."

"Thus--"

"She will never grow old."

Blood began to flow from the corners of the Queen Mother's mouth.

Flowing over the corners of the lips and dripping onto the chin.

"puff……"

A puff of blood mist sprayed on Luo Mian's face.

He was motionless.

He didn't even blink.

He just looked at the Queen Mother quietly, watching her body twitch and struggle, and the resentment in his eyes was drained away bit by bit.

"Well... Aijia..."

"No regrets……"

"This is fate...it's...what I owe..."

Her voice trembled, as if she was still trying to hold on.

But in the end, even the voice sounded deflated and empty.

"Uh...ahem..."

"Sister Yuan, I'm sorry..."

Before he could finish his words, his neck tilted.

Completely dead.

I died unwillingly and incomprehensibly.

The death was... pitiful and hateful.

Tianyan, from then on there was no more person named "Ying'er".

Liu Ping stepped forward and gently closed her eyelids with trembling hands.

But the tear still rolled down the corner of her eye.

he murmured.

"Ying'er, I..."

"I clearly promised you that I would keep my mouth shut."

"I... I even agreed to drink the mute potion..."

"But you..."

"Why... did you send someone to assassinate our family of six?"

"You don't even spare babies in swaddling clothes..."

The sound was like the slow ringing of an old clock, and every word struck into my heart.

Then Liu Ping looked up and looked at the emperor.

"Back then, I, Liu Ping, stood behind the Queen Mother."

"I witnessed with my own eyes the brutality you three inflicted on Master Shen."

There was deathly silence in the palace.

It seemed as if tens of millions of people were shouting, but their voices were choked by the bloody air and could not be heard.

Luo Mian lowered his eyes and wiped the blood off his face, then threw the blood-stained bracelet on the empress dowager.

"You're not worthy of calling her 'Sister Yuan'."

Then he quickly suppressed his emotions and looked at the emperor with Liu Ping.

Mu Huo on the side finished writing the last line -

"The Queen Mother's death now atones for the sins of the world. May this blood serve as a wake-up call for future rulers."

'Snapped! '

I pressed the pen heavily on the table...

But?

How many people really learn from history?

At the top, the emperor's face was paler than paper.

The Queen Mother died.

The mother who knew all his darkness and all his shamefulness died.

He should be angry.

But deep down in his heart, he felt a sense of relief.

The emperor took a deep breath, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly put on a majestic look.

"Ruyang King Luomian——"

"He faked his own death to deceive the emperor, plotted rebellion, framed the emperor, and now he's killing the queen mother in public!"

"According to Tianyan's laws, he should be put to death!"

"And after death, your body may not be buried in the Huangling Mausoleum!"

"I--"

The words were not left.

Liu Ping spoke.

He did not intend to end his life after the Queen Mother's death.

You once even spared my baby in swaddling clothes.

Now your son must go to hell too.

"At this point, Your Majesty still doesn't intend to acknowledge it?"

-

"recognize?"

The emperor sneered.

"What do I admit?"

A new strategy had already emerged in the emperor's mind.

The Queen Mother was dead, so he wasn't afraid as long as there was no evidence that could pin him to the ground.

Take a thousand steps back.

Just put all the blame on the Queen Mother.

There will be no evidence to prove it.

No matter how many accusations she takes, no one speaks up for her.

Dead people can't speak.

Besides, when a person dies, his debts are paid off, so what if he has more debts to pay?

The emperor stood upright, looking down from above.

"Everyone knows that the Queen Mother has always held great power in the court."

"I don't know anything about what you are saying. I am just a victim who has been kept in the dark."

"If there is a mistake, then the one who is wrong is the Queen Mother."

"Instead of me."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked by the emperor's sophistry.

Liu Ping did not respond, but slowly took something out of his sleeve.

It was half a green jade cicada-shaped pendant.

The emperor's pupils shrank.

This jade... he recognized it.

Of course he recognizes it!

Not only did he recognize it, but all the ministers present also recognized it.

This was presented personally by the late emperor to him at his coming-of-age ceremony in front of all the civil and military officials.

A Hetian green jade round sculpture of a reclining cicada, with cloud patterns carved through the cicada's wings and passages from the "Huangting Sutra" engraved on its belly.

It means to shed the turbidity and retain the truth, to be virtuous and keep quiet.

At that time, the late emperor also said: Xuan'er should be like a spring cicada breaking out of the ground, but not competing for spring.

The meaning is already obvious.

No fighting, spring.

Liu Ping held up the half jade pendant high.

"Back then, Young Master Shen struggled to break free and narrowly escaped death."

"Thank God, he was finally able to escape just before being tortured to death."

"Your Majesty and the other two hurried after him."

"And on the way, Your Majesty, you personally stepped into the pile of rocks—"

"I fell down."

"The jade pendant broke into two pieces at that moment."

"It's just that the situation was critical at the time and you didn't notice it at all."

He raised his hand and gently stroked the half cicada pendant.

"The next day, I found this half among the rocks."

The emperor's face looked extremely ugly.

Liu Ping's voice is like a loud bell.

"If Your Majesty still thinks that I am lying—"

"Then please, Your Majesty, take out your intact cicada pendant."

The emperor's knuckles slowly curled up under his sleeves, turning white.

Of course he couldn't produce it.

for a long time.

The emperor suddenly chuckled.

"...Luo Mian, you finally... pushed me to this point."