Yuan He was lying on the rocking chair, feeding the plump pigeons on his shoulders. Autumn has arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cold wind blows through the hair.
"It's getting colder, and it's time for the Song family to collapse."
Yuan He slowly took the letter from Fei Ge and complained in his mouth.
Concubine Hui, who was far away in Shangjing, was waiting for the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment with an anxious look on her face.
"Your Majesty, you are in good health and not pregnant."
However, the imperial doctor's reply made Concubine Hui, who had high expectations, feel despair. She angrily threw the treasures in the room into a mess.
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After a long while, she closed her eyes in despair as if she had accepted her fate, and made a difficult decision.
"Xiao Tao, just do as the master of the house tells you."
The next day.
A big event happened in Beijing that shocked the whole country. The arrogant and domineering Concubine Hui was actually caught and raped in bed.
At the same time, the maid in charge of cleaning the palace, in order to protect herself, handed over all the letters of Song family's collaboration with the enemy and treason.
All of a sudden, the trees fell and the hozens dispersed, all the Song family members were imprisoned, and all the dignitaries in Beijing were trembling with fear.
The Song family, which was once extremely arrogant, suddenly became cold.
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Looking forward to it!