Mrs. Ding, whose name is Ding Fu, was originally the daughter of a small official. She was born young and beautiful, but in this era of no intermarriage, she had just passed the draft and entered the palace, she was just a lowly Ding Young Envoy.

After entering the palace for only three years, Madam Ding, who has been deeply loved, climbed to the position of beauty, and because of his success in giving birth to the prince, he was able to raise children and climbed to the position of wife.

The lord of the harem of Qi State, under the queen is the wife. Because of Mrs. Ding's favor, the Ding family also skyrocketed, from a small official to a wealthy upstart.

Qiao Qing is now nineteen years old. Her cheap brother was only fourteen when he died two years ago. Mrs. Ding entered the palace at fifteen and gave birth to a child at eighteen. Now thirty-four, she is pampered and pretty on weekdays. Like a twenty-eight girl.

Because she was extremely favored, no one dared to stop Madam Ding from entering the emperor's palace.

But now it's just talking about national affairs. Although Qi State does not have a ban on harems not allowed to participate in politics, Empress Tian was born in a big family, read poetry and books, and became a famous queen when he was reigning. Mrs. Ding was able to figure out the emperor's thoughts and thoughts thoroughly, and she was fine with her innocent and savage proportions, but she had no great wisdom.

Several important court officials who were ordered in danger showed disapproval expressions: how could such a concubine who served Israel appear on such an occasion.

"Madam Ding stopped, Your Majesty has never summoned you into the palace, you must not go beyond the distance!"

It was no one else who stopped Mrs. Ding, but Feng Dexi, a servant of Zhong Chang.

Madam Ding even brightened her throat: "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to help you, but Feng Dexi does not allow the concubine to go in."

There was a cough in the bedclothes, and then the emperor's voice came: "Let her in."

Mrs. Ding showed a bit of sorrow, and walked lightly to the bed.

She is now childless, and the only thing she can rely on is the love of the emperor. The emperor is about to die tonight. Very few people know about it. The eyeliner that Madam Ding put in only tells her that Prince Qiao Qing is coming.

After Mrs. Ding lost her son, the prince's position became more and more stable. She hated the prince and naturally did not see the father and son mend the relationship and regained each other.

She has been nurtured all these years, her fingers are not touched by the spring water, what can't she do, and the pillow wind is the number one. It is impossible to take care of sicknesses, the key is to brush up on the sense of existence, by the way, give the emperor eye drops in an open manner. After all, after losing his precious son, the emperor treats her more favorably than before.

In Qiao Qing's memory, the prince faced Mrs. Ding, but suffered several losses.

Several times it was obvious that Mrs. Ding was ignorant, but who made the emperor obsessed with the ghosts, and became a stepfather with a stepmother. On the one hand, he was the eldest son with a bad temper and the eldest son of Wenxiang Nephrite. He didn't just blow his head out.

The emperor is not a fool, he is eccentric.

When Qiao Qing saw Madam Ding coming over, she stood up and avoided: "Father, since Madam Ding is serving you, there are differences between men and women, and the children will leave."

Qiao Qing naturally didn't want to leave. If the emperor was sane, only Mrs. Ding would leave.

The difference between men and women is to remind the emperor that Mrs. Ding is the emperor's concubine, not the birth mother of the prince. She and Mrs. Ding are destined to be in the same situation, but they don't know which one the emperor chooses this time.

Qiao Qing was cold in her heart, and her expression on her face was very complicated. He also had an admiration for the emperor and a dislike for Mrs. Ding. The emperor could clearly understand the entanglement at a glance.

Mrs. Ding was in her thirties, but she was innocent and coquettish in the emperor’s mind. The prince was not good at speech. Qiao Qing was inconvenient and suddenly had sharp teeth. She only showed her emotions more clearly. She was pretending to be innocent, depending on who the emperor favored. .

Sure enough, as soon as she got up, the emperor grabbed her hand: "My son, don't go."

Madam Ding didn't hold it back, she changed her face immediately, although it was only a moment, she still caught the emperor's eyes.

The emperor was in a dilemma with his concubine beloved on one side and the only son on the other.

Qiao Qing glanced at the emperor, and sighed, "My son will not leave."

She suppressed the spikes that the prince used to disguise her body, and her whole body became softer.

Isn't it just filial piety in front of the sickbed? In his own world, Qiao Qing can make perfect in this kind of drama.

One is the only concubine who can swallow his voice so that he is not embarrassed.

Mrs. Ding was not raised as a queen for one day, so she would be a concubine for one day.

The emperor glanced outside the screen: "Announce them to come in."

They were referring to the four courtiers waiting outside.

The four of them are all royalists, who are not inclined to the second prince and have little relationship with the prince.

Two came from a family, two were pulled up by the emperor with one hand from the poor family.

The emperor made a gesture to signal Feng Dexi to declare an decree.

This decree was an imperial decree for appointing four people as ministers of Zuozheng, and it was not the others who assisted him, but the prince Qiao Qing who was about to succeed to the throne.

Qiao Qing should have been happy, but she couldn't see the slightest joy on her face. She only supported the emperor when he was coughing, and slapped him on the shoulder: "Stop your breath and stop talking."

Mrs. Ding is not a fool either. Hearing this decree, the emperor is going to pass the throne to the prince.

It's not that she can't give birth, and she is still waiting to have another prince with the emperor, to be the empress dowager of Qi in the future.

If the emperor Ma passed on to the prince, what would she do? This time, Madam Ding was completely unable to maintain her face: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?!"

Realizing her failure to say something, she wiped her tears again: "Your Majesty's body has improved, and her complexion is better than before..."

The emperor straightened up and interrupted Mrs. Ding sharply for the first time: "Well, Fuer, don't talk about government affairs!"

The emperor did get better a few days ago, but today the situation has taken a turn for the worse. The imperial physician has never dared to say too much, but in such a crisis, he dared not tell the truth.

It was precisely because the emperor knew that he was just looking back, and his body was exhausted. Otherwise, he would be nice and wish he would live forever, how could he arrange his own funeral in advance.

There was an imperial decree that he had drawn up a long time ago. He was hesitating, but when he saw Qiao Qing and Ding Fu today, he made a decision in his heart.

The emperor coughed abruptly, Qiao Qing grabbed a side of the white veil and sent it to her. She glanced at the red plum blossom in the center of the veil. It was obvious that the emperor had just vomited blood with the wow just now.

The latter suddenly became weak: "Feng Dexi, go get the sacred decree I wrote earlier and put it in the mahogany box."

After he said this, he closed his eyes again: "Okay, I'm tired, you all go out, I want to rest."

"Yes!" Feng Dexi responded and glanced at Madam Ding lightly, with a little pity in her eyes.

Qiao Qing's eyes never left the emperor's face, she calmed down, and then watched the emperor swallow in front of her.

She quietly put her fingers on the opponent's arm, and sure enough, her pulse stopped beating.

Qiao Qing immediately got up and shouted in surprise: "The imperial doctor, where is the imperial doctor? Father fainted!"

The imperial physician tremblingly stepped forward, and finally said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is stunned."

"It's impossible!" Mrs. Ding cried all of a sudden. The crying scene is a must-have for the concubine of the harem. As soon as the imperial doctor's voice fell, her eyes seemed to have opened a floodgate, and when she said she shed her tears, her tears flowed into a stream. , I cried and spent my makeup.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, at this time, the servants of the palace and these courtiers all have to cry! Sobbing sounded one after another in the palace, wailing.

The emperor is gone, Feng Dexi also has a sad face, but he still has important things to do. He pulled the Minghuang scroll away and said: "Mrs. Ding takes the order."

"Feng Tian undertakes transportation, the emperor Zhao said, Madam Ding is zhenjing, virtuous, virtuous, and capable, and has been with me for nineteen years..."

When Ding Fu first listened, there was a bit of joy in his eyes, but after hearing it, the whole person threw himself on the emperor and beat the emperor: "Your Majesty, how can you treat me this way, you are so willing!"

This is a post-canonization decree, but the prerequisite for post-canonization is that Mrs. Ding will be buried for him.

This eccentric emperor finally turned his heart toward the prince Qiao Qing at the last moment.

Time was too rushed and he couldn't remove too many obstacles for the prince, so he did two things, one was to give Qiao Qing some people who could be used, and the other was to let Ding Fu, who had nothing to do with the prince, die. .

The prince's biological mother died young. If Mrs. Qi becomes the queen mother, it is inevitable that Qiao Qing will be encumbered. This is the last kindness of a father and the greatest cruelty of a husband.

Qiao Qing looked at Mrs. Ding, whose eyes were swollen from crying, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart.

In the world she lives in, although the family roots are huge, her life is much more thrilling than ordinary people, and there are a group of wolves and tigers staring at their orphans and widows for a little money.

However, the social legal system, human lives are not so cheap.

In this world, people are clearly divided into three, six or nine grades, and there are high and low distinctions. In the eyes of the superior, the scumbag is like a mustache.

Ding Fu has been a favorite concubine for nearly 20 years, and her hands are not so clean, but while she received the supreme favor, she was also sent to **** by her pillow.

The love of the emperor is so precious and cheap.

Women always live longer than men. Ding Fu is only thirty-four years old now.

Qiao Qing stood up, drew out the court guard's portable sword, and gave Ding Fu a sword from behind.

The other party opened his eyes in disbelief, struggled a bit, and then lay down on the emperor and swallowed his breath.

The young prince drew his sword neatly and threw it aside. "He" wiped the blood on his hands, and for the man, his overly beautiful face was so cold that it was almost strange: "Mrs. Ding was too sad, and died for her majesty on the spot. Please also let the father-in-law pass the message, and the Ministry of Elegance will handle the father's concubine. The funeral."

The man can be trusted, the sow will go up the tree. Even if the road ahead is difficult and steep, she Qiao Qing will not look back.

The body of a woman must not be exposed. If anyone becomes an obstacle to her, she will kill someone.

The author has something to say: Qiao Qing: From today, I will be Qiao Niu Colu Qing

The humanities and customs probably refer to the Han Dynasty to the Wei, Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, but the dynasties are still overhead, and there will be a hodgepodge of times according to the needs of the plot.

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