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Yixiu was so angry that she was shaking all over. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain. She was the queen, but she was humiliated like this. She couldn't swallow this!

Yinzhen knew that Yixiu had been restless recently. The movements in the cold palace could not be hidden from his ears and eyes. Yixiu shouted to see him several times, but was blocked by the guards.

Yinzhen's fingers tapped lightly on the table, again and again, the steady rhythm revealing a chilling chill.

Su Peisheng stood aside with his head down, not daring to breathe. The air in the hall seemed to be frozen.

"Yixiu, she is so brave." Yinzhen's voice was low, but it seemed to be wrapped in ice, making people shudder.

"I have shown her great kindness by imprisoning her in the cold palace, considering our friendship over the years. Yet, she still does not repent and is even trying to harm Rong'er."

Su Peisheng looked at his nose and his heart, he knew that the emperor was angry.

"Su Peisheng!" Yinzhen stopped tapping the table and spoke slowly.

"Pass on my decree to sentence Ulanara Yixiu to death!" Yinzhen's voice was calm, as if he was just ordering an insignificant matter, but Su Peisheng felt a chill on his back. The emperor wanted to completely erase all traces of Yixiu's existence, and he didn't even want to accuse her of a crime.

"Well." Su Peisheng took the order and left, but he secretly sighed in his heart that the women in the harem, no matter how glorious they had been, were ultimately just victims of the struggle for imperial power.

Su Peisheng received the order and went straight to the cold palace without delay. At that time, Yi Zhengzhen was muttering to herself against the wall with disheveled hair, and her dirty clothes wrapped around her skinny body, like a mad woman.

Seeing Su Peisheng coming in, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. She struggled and rushed forward, shouting hoarsely: "Eunuch Su, does the emperor want to see me? Has the emperor changed his mind?"

Su Peisheng avoided Yixiu's touch expressionlessly, and said in a shrill voice without a trace of emotion: "Ulanara, accept the order."

Yixiu was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong. She trembled her lips and asked, "What...what is the decree?"

Su Peisheng unfolded the imperial edict and read aloud: "The Emperor, by the Mandate of Heaven, proclaims: Ulanara Yixiu is vicious and plotted to harm the Empress. Her crime is unforgivable. I grant her a cup of poisoned wine and execute her immediately!"

"No! Impossible!" Yixiu screamed, snatched the imperial edict and tore it to pieces.

"The emperor would never treat me like this! It must be that bitch An Lingrong who bewitched the emperor! I want to see the emperor, I want to see him!"

Su Peisheng sneered and waved his hand. The two guards behind him stepped forward and mercilessly pressed Yixiu to the ground.

A cup of poisoned wine was forced into Yixiu's mouth. She struggled violently, making a "ho ho" sound from her mouth, and the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes almost overflowed.

Yixiu never understood until her death why Yinzhen was so heartless. She claimed to be dignified and virtuous, and managed Yinzhen's harem for many years, but in the end she ended up like this. She hated Yinzhen's ruthlessness, An Lingrong's favor, and her own fate even more.

After Yixiu died, Yinzhen did not show any sadness, as if the one who died was just an insignificant person.

The cold palace was filled with the smell of death. Yixiu's distorted face and eyes that were still open in death all indicated the tragedy that had taken place here.

Su Peisheng directed the eunuchs to deal with the corpse expressionlessly, without any ripples in his heart. In the harem, such things had been seen many times, and they had long been numb.

After dealing with everything, Su Peisheng returned to the Yangxin Palace to report.

"Your Majesty, it has been done."

Yinzhen put down the memorial in his hand and gently rubbed his brow. "Hmm."

He responded calmly, seemingly not taking it to heart.

"Does Rong'er know about this?" Yinzhen asked, with a barely perceptible concern in his tone.

Su Peisheng bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the Queen is not aware of this."

Yinzhen nodded, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the dark night outside the window, and said after a long while: "Don't tell her, so as not to make her worry."

As soon as Su Peisheng stepped out of the Yangxin Palace, he bumped into the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was old, but energetic, with a pair of shrewd eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"I heard that the Emperor punished Yixiu?" The Queen Mother's tone was calm, yet with an aura of majesty that came from not being angry.

Su Peisheng did not dare to hide anything and had to report the truth: "Replying to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother plotted to harm the Queen Mother, and the Emperor was furious and has given her poisoned wine."

He paused, observing the Queen Mother's expression, and added cautiously: "The Emperor has ordered the news to be kept secret to avoid disturbing the harem."

When the Queen Mother heard this, her body swayed slightly, and the nanny beside her hurriedly supported her.

"The Emperor... is so resolute?" She murmured to herself, a complex emotion flashing in her cloudy eyes. Yixiu was her niece, and although she did not have much affection for her, Yixiu was the mother of a country after all, and she was really shocked that she was executed so hastily.

"Empress Dowager, please accept my condolences." Su Peisheng bowed his head and said.

The Queen Mother waved her hand, signaling Su Peisheng to leave. She stood alone outside the Yangxin Palace, looking at the closed door, feeling mixed emotions. She knew Yinzhen's character, he was always decisive in killing, and once he made a decision, he would not change it.

The Queen Mother let out a breath slowly, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

"I'm old, and I don't want to be involved in the affairs of the harem anymore. I won't ask what the emperor does." She waved her hand, signaling the nanny to help her leave.

Su Peisheng looked at the Queen Mother's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the Queen Mother's words meant that Yixiu's matter was completely over.

Pushing open the door of Yongshou Palace, a faint scent of ambergris mixed with milk hits the nose. Under the warm yellow candlelight, An Lingrong is reclining on a soft couch, holding a swaddled baby in her arms, humming a lullaby.

The child was sleeping soundly, with a satisfied smile on his pink little face. Yinzhen walked lightly to An Lingrong's side, looking at the mother and child tenderly.

"The emperor is back." An Lingrong raised her head and saw Yinzhen. A gentle smile bloomed on her face, as beautiful and charming as the peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Yinzhen sat down beside her, reached out and gently stroked the child's cheek. The soft touch warmed his heart.

"The child is asleep?"

"Yes, I just fell asleep." An Lingrong pulled the child closer to her: "Your Majesty has worked hard today, would you like some dinner?"

Yinzhen shook his head, his eyes fell on An Lingrong's slightly pale face, and a trace of heartache surged in his heart.

"I'm not hungry. Are you feeling better?"

An Lingrong leaned softly on Yinzhen's shoulder and said softly, "I am fine, Your Majesty, don't worry."

Yinzhen held her in his arms, feeling the fragrance of her body, and his heart was at peace. He gently kissed her forehead and said softly, "Rong'er, you have worked hard these days."