Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

After the two men left, the emperor frowned deeply, and his hands trembled.

Sitting on the dragon throne is becoming increasingly uncomfortable.

This shows that he knows his life is about to come to an end.

But to himself, he thought, "I can't give up now."

Otherwise, those with ulterior motives will push Tingting into the eye of the storm.

They'll make a big deal out of this.

But finally, a sharp pain surged like a tidal wave.

It came crashing down from the depths of my internal organs like a tidal wave.

His body jolted violently, and he lunged forward uncontrollably.

With a "pfft," a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.

It splashed heavily onto the bright yellow dragon robe.

The emperor's body swayed violently, and he lay limply on the dragon throne.

Everyone was immediately shocked and cried out in unison, "Your Majesty!"

The imperial guards standing watch outside the door widened their eyes instantly.

His expression was full of panic, and he instinctively wanted to rush forward.

The scholar on duty dropped his scroll to the ground with a "thud."

He stood there frozen, his face ashen.

The old eunuch serving by his side instantly lost all color in his face, leaving only a deathly pale complexion.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, completely stunned as if struck by lightning.

My legs were trembling uncontrollably, like a sieve.

The clothes on her body trembled violently.

His lips trembled, emitting broken, incoherent sobs.

The eunuchs in the outer corridor trembled with fear upon hearing the commotion.

Amidst the whispers, the panic within the hall was about to spread like ripples.

The emperor, barely managing to stay upright, clutched his chest with trembling hands and gasped for breath.

Suddenly, two sharp, dagger-like beams of light shot from his eyes.

He roared angrily, "What's the panic! Shut up, all of you!"

The voice carried immense authority, and everyone immediately fell silent.

The emperor paused, then gritted his teeth and said, word by word:

"Do not publicize what happened today. Anyone who dares to utter a single word shall be punished."

"I will exterminate his entire clan! All of you, calm yourselves!"

......

Courtyard on East Street in Beijing.

He Yalan was sitting in the old-fashioned chair, her left hand gently supporting her head.

He gazed thoughtfully out the window at the greenery and flowers.

The emerald green leaves shimmered in the sunlight.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps and panting came from outside.

"Yalan, great news! Great news! Haha!"

As soon as he could make out the person's figure, he couldn't wait to share the good news.

Looking at He Chong, who was panting heavily, He Yalan smiled slightly.

He gently scolded, "Uncle, what's the matter that you're in such a hurry?"

"Why don't you sit down and have some tea? Let's talk things over calmly."

"Yalan, news has come from the palace that the Emperor is on the verge of collapse."

This morning, after paying her respects to the Fifth Prince, Li Tingting coughed up blood.

I suspect the day of great upheaval is not far off! Haha.

He Chong paid no heed to He Yalan's advice and remained excited.

"Uh, haha, hahaha! This is indeed good news for me."

Upon hearing this, He Yalan was stunned for a moment, then her brows relaxed and she burst into laughter.

"Yalan, His Majesty has already named the Fifth Prince as Crown Prince."

The fact that he was in such a hurry to appoint a crown prince this morning suggests his time is drawing near!

"Hmph! This was all expected."

By the way, how's the situation with the Third Prince?

After He Chong stopped smiling, he began to analyze the situation from the side.

But He Yalan dismissed it with disdain; it was clearly all part of her plan.

So, instead, they asked about the Third Prince.

He Chong was about to speak when the First Prince burst in from outside.

"Mother, what is it that makes you and Uncle laugh so heartily?"

"Stay aside for now! Uncle, ignore him, you continue."

He Yalan glared at the eldest prince, then smiled and looked at He Chong.

"Alright, we already sent someone to contact the Third Prince a few days ago."

According to reports from his subordinates, he has regained some confidence.

"Heh, a little confidence isn't enough. Let's keep adding more chips to his deck."

He needs to see hope and be highly motivated to be of use to me.

The eldest prince watched from the side, completely bewildered, while He Chong nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

He Yalan stood up, walked to the window, and stared coldly outside.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" she kept waving the fan in her hand.

After a moment, she asked again, "By the way, what about the spies in the palace?"

In your daily life, try to get to know and be familiar with those concubines who are not favored.

Pay special attention to those who are unloved and neglected.

"Yalan, what help can those unfavored concubines be to us?"

"That's right! Mother, often the concubines who are not favored by Father Emperor..."

They were either plain-looking or of average appearance, or from impoverished families with no foundation.

this......"

Not only was He Chong completely bewildered, but even the First Prince couldn't help but chime in.

He Yalan sneered and put away her fan.

She turned around and moved gracefully back to sit in the old man's chair.

He even took the opportunity to shake her, making her lie on the chair and rock back and forth.

"Hehe! It's better to give help when it's in need than to add flowers to brocade. That's how you create a valuable piece."

Do as I say! It won't be long before they come in very useful.

He Chong and the First Prince exchanged glances, neither seeming to have figured it out yet.

What great use could a concubine, who is confined to the cold palace and has no favor with the emperor, possibly have?

However, He Chong nodded, "Yes, Ya Lan, I will give the order."

"You may all leave now! I am a little tired."

He Yalan pondered for a moment, seemingly having nothing more to add.

He then ordered them to leave.

The eldest prince stood up, his face looking as if he had a million questions.

Looking at He Yalan, he hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

But He Chong stopped him and pulled him outside.

He Yalan sat alone in her room, having heard the news of Li Tingting's marriage to the Fifth Prince the previous day.

An unnamed rage rose within him.

She clenched her teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

Yesterday, the entire capital was immersed in celebration.

But I am trapped in this Eastern Palace compound, ignored by everyone.

Back then, which prince got married,

She did not attend the ceremony with the emperor to receive the homage of the crowd.

But now, it seems as if I have been completely forgotten by this world!

My thoughts drifted back to the past.

At that time, the emperor was just an unfavored prince with a bleak future.

She, born into a prestigious family, could have had countless better options.

Despite her family's strong opposition, she resolutely married him.

Even after marriage, she still accompanied that unfaithful man in his various dealings.

Using her intelligence and strategy, she seized every possible opportunity for him.

This helped him gradually ascend to the pinnacle of power.

After the birth of the eldest prince, the couple enjoyed an incredibly sweet period in their lives.

The emperor at that time treated her with great care.

The two often strolled in the Imperial Garden, admiring the blooming flowers and pouring out their hearts to each other.

Those days were the most beautiful memories of He Yalan's life.

She thought this happiness would last a lifetime.

However, not long ago, the emperor, on a trumped-up charge,

She was demoted to this large compound in the capital, euphemistically called "retirement."

How is this any different from being banished to the cold palace?

He Yalan grew increasingly saddened as she thought about it, tears welling up in her eyes.

I gave so much for you, exhausted my youth and energy, and this is the end result I got.

He Yalan looked up at the sky and sighed, her voice filled with pain and resentment.

The echoes lingered in the quiet room for a long time.

He stood up from the chair, walked to the window, and slammed it shut.

Wiping away her tears, a chilling murderous aura burst from her eyes.

"Hmph! I just wanted to lie down and be a queen, but you forced me to become an empress!"