Jinwei joins hands in rebirth: villains can also eat at the table

These days, memorials impeaching Princess Xiangjian have piled up high in the Yangxin Palace.

The emperor was determined to welcome her into the palace and ignored all these memorials. When there were too many of them, he would ask Jinzhong to remove them.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that his son also followed those stupid ministers in doing stupid things.

When the emperor saw the memorial submitted by the third prince Yongzhang, his hands were shaking with anger.

He called the person over and scolded him on the spot.

In order to make an example of him, he was also stripped of his official position.

Ever since the incident with Empress Fucha, Yong Zhang had been reprimanded by the Emperor, and had lived in fear for years, never quite managing to live a normal life. A few years ago, Concubine Chun explained everything, and the Emperor only allowed him to serve as an official in the imperial court, but he had no chance of succeeding the throne.

Even if Concubine Chun was deceived, after so many years, the feelings have faded. Even if she was not the mastermind of those things, she could no longer win the emperor's favor.

The silly boy Yong Zhang had been holding a grudge in his heart, but this time when he saw that his father was wrong, he also learned to speak out like a loyal minister.

But his mistake was that he was different from the civil officials, he was the emperor's son.

The emperor would not do anything to his ministers because they were already calling him incompetent. If he killed the ministers, history books would say he was a tyrant.

But what about Yongzhang?

It is only natural for a father to teach his son a lesson.

He ran into the emperor's gun, which was difficult to please from both sides, and naturally became the target of criticism.

"Your Majesty... Yongzhang didn't mean that. I beg you, cough cough cough, please let Yongzhang go... He's just a child, cough cough cough..."

Just like she did in the past, Concubine Chun knelt in front of the Yangxin Palace to plead for Yongzhang.

It was even raining heavily like it did that year.

"Cough cough cough..."

Concubine Chun didn't say a few words before she started coughing madly...

Her body has become weaker and weaker over the years, and even a gust of wind can blow her down, but for the sake of her son, she has no choice but to hold on.

After she finished coughing, she took off the handkerchief that covered her mouth, revealing a small pool of blood. Under the rain, the blood slowly spread and spread across her palm along the expensive silk material.

"My Lady, let's go back first and find other ladies to find a solution. If this continues, what will happen to your health?"

Ke Xin was frightened when she saw this.

She is the head aunt of Concubine Chun, and she knows the master's health best.

If I continue like this, I'm afraid it will be disastrous...

Concubine Chun pretended not to hear and opened her mouth to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her vision went dark and she fell on Ke Xin.

Even though Yan Wan told her everything, she still couldn't change her ending.

"My lady..."

"Empress Chun has fainted..."

Suddenly, screams were heard everywhere, the palace servants were in chaos, and a group of people hurriedly carried the person back to the palace.

In a daze, Su Lujun held on to her breath, grabbed Kexin's hand, and spoke in a weak voice.

"Please...please ask your concubine to come..."

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She fell seriously ill and after the imperial physician examined her pulse, he said she would not live for many days.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs had even begun preparing for the funeral in advance.

When Yan Wan heard the news, she rushed to Zhongcui Palace without stopping even though she was pregnant.

As for the matter of Han Xiangjian, she was warned by the other concubines in the palace not to get involved and not to bring bad luck to the emperor, but unexpectedly, she still failed to stop him.

Even Ruyi was temporarily released from house arrest because of this incident.

The imperial concubine is pregnant and is not suitable to preside over the ceremony.

She was the queen, so it was natural for her to preside over Concubine Chun's funeral.

Ruyi arrived earlier than Yanwan, and she has looked much more haggard these days.

When he heard that Su Lujun was sick, he came to give her some warmth.

"Lujun..."

Seeing Su Lujun's terminal illness, Ruyi felt very disappointed.

Su Lujun and she got along well when they were in the Qiandi Palace. She was one of the few elderly people left in the Qiandi Palace. If she left too, the palace would probably become even more desolate.

Seeing that it was her, a trace of hatred flashed in Su Lujun's eyes. She used all her strength to pull out the hand she was holding, and turned around to ask the other concubines present.

"Where's Concubine Ling... Has Concubine Ling arrived?"

She knew very well that her time was running out, and she had some things to say to her.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ruyi's face, and then she returned to her indifferent expression.

Just at this time, Yanwan arrived. Ruyi felt that she was not welcome, so she gave up her seat next to Su Lujun's bed.

"Sister Concubine Chun, the imperial physician has told me that you need to be at ease. I'll go and persuade the Emperor later. He's the Third Prince's father, and everything will be fine once the storm has passed. Why bother going to the Yangxin Palace in person?"

Yan Wan sat in front of her bed, frowned as she looked at her miserable appearance, and comforted her.

Su Lujun shook her head.

She had followed the emperor for so many years and she knew his character very well.

The emperor is such a cold person that he will not let Yong Zhang go.

But now that things have come to this, there is nothing she can do.

Su Lujun glanced at the people standing in front of the bed and said, "I have something to say to Concubine Ling... cough cough cough... I know you sisters care about me, so please go back first... cough cough cough..."

Seeing this, everyone retreated with a tactful look.

Although Ruyi was somewhat unwilling, she had no choice but to return to the palace in disappointment.

Only after everyone left did Su Lujun straighten herself up and slowly sit up.

Yan Wan supported her and placed two soft pillows behind her.

She frowned at her.

She and Su Lujun had many grievances and grudges, but she didn't feel any heartache.

It can only be considered sympathy, sympathy for those who are about to die.

She is no saint.

It can't be said that she has no grudges about what happened back then, but it's good enough that she didn't add insult to injury.

Looking at Yanwan's expression, Su Lujun curled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"I'm sorry. I was wronged by you back then..."

She looked into her eyes and said sorry sincerely.

Without fear or flattery, just out of guilt towards her.

Over the years, since Hailan's downfall, she had been thinking about these things day and night. Now that she was about to die, she finally mustered up the courage to apologize for her foolishness back then.

But hurt is hurt, and the years of pain Yanwan has endured cannot be offset by a few words of apology. The only thing that can offset it is Su Lujun's own guilt.

Yan Wan's lips trembled, and she hesitated to speak. Finally, she shook her head and sighed, "After so many years, why bother talking about this?"

She couldn't say: It's okay to go out; I've forgotten about it; what happened back then is over... things like that.

After all, she was not Wei Yanwan, who had been tortured for seven years in her teens for no reason. The best years of her life had been wasted in vain.

Therefore, she could not forgive her for who she was at that time.

After hearing what Yan Wan said, Su Lujun understood. She smiled slightly bitterly and tears quietly rolled down her cheeks.

"And... thank you, thank you for helping me, even if it meant using me... At least, I didn't stay a fool for the rest of my life..."

Su Lujun knew very well that Yan Wan helped her in order to bring down Hai Lan.

But for me, her exploitation is a relief.

There are two most difficult things in a person's life: one is to say sorry, and the other is to say thank you.

Today, as she lies dying, she can be said to have completed her life.

Yanwan felt a sour feeling in her heart, and the hand holding her felt cold.

He was the only one among so many people who apologized to her.

If they had awakened earlier in their previous lives, how could they have raised Wei Yanwan, who was obsessed with money and even wanted to harm those around her?

She was not regretting, she was just feeling sorry for herself.

In the previous life, he was tortured step by step and turned into such a madman.

In her new life, she saw through many things and no longer lived like a puppet, but gave birth to warm flesh and blood.

There is also a hot heart beating in my chest.

No matter how cold a venomous snake is, it still has a heart.

Where did my heart go in my previous life?