Chapter 1

In the 33rd year of Yongping, the winter was extremely cold, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be filled with lead, which made people breathless.

The snow is coming.

Lin Shuqian is holding the heater in his hand, but he still can't help shivering. His heart is beating suddenly. He always feels that something is going to happen.

"Lady, here you are." Qiurong, the maid in charge of the Imperial Palace, comes here in a hurry with a white fox fur cloak. Lin Shuqian suppresses the chill in his heart, puts on the cloak, steps on the Phoenix chariot and prepares to go to Zhengyang palace to serve the sick.

"Dang - Dang - Dang -"

as soon as Lin Shuqian stepped on the chariot, he heard three heavy bells ringing from Zhengyang palace not far away, which was like a stone falling into the pool, rippling countless waves.

The sound spread, and the bells rang everywhere in the palace. Finally, the whole world was covered by the heavy sound.

When Lin Shuqian came back, the eunuchs knelt down. Qiurong looked at Lin Shuqian on the ground and cried, "empress, your majesty is dead!"

With a buzzing sound in his ears, Lin Shuqian's feet softened and fainted.

……

Lin Shuqian has been in a muddle these days. Every day when he wakes up, he will be helped to the Lingtang by the palace people to keep the spirit for the former Emperor. When he faints, he will be carried back by the palace people.

The world knows that the emperor and empress have a good relationship. The former Emperor has been in hospital for many years, and the empress goes to Zhengyang palace every day, rain or shine.

Even if the emperor is too sick to speak, the dragon body is getting worse day by day. Only when the queen comes to stay for a while, the emperor's face will have some blood color, and the original chaotic eyes will also have a light.

Emperor and empress love each other deeply. The first emperor died. I don't know how the empress will live in the future.

As soon as Murong Jinyu, the eldest princess, had finished crying, she saw that the queen beside her could not make a sound. She could only sob in her voice, so she put out her hand and stroked Lin Shuqian's back.

"We are all suffering from the death of our father, but we have to live on. Don't cry your body, mother. Otherwise, what can we do?"

Lin Shuqian nodded, but the cry didn't stop. Murong Jinyu knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she had to accompany her for a while before leaving the Lingtang.

Murong Jinyu left, the others also gradually scattered, there are several palace maids and eunuchs burning paper at the door, and Lin Shuqian is the only one left in the huge hall.

"It's cold and quiet here. It's very busy outside. I want to see it." The little maid's voice came into the hall.

Today is the day when the new emperor murongjie ascended the throne. The crown prince supervised the country for more than two years, and finally survived to the death of the emperor. Now, without waiting for the emperor to be buried, he hastily held the grand ceremony of ascending the throne.

"Don't say it, the one inside Keep an eye on it. Don't let anything happen. "

It is said that there was no filial son in front of the hospital bed for a long time. The former Emperor had more than ten princes and daughters, but now the queen is the only one in front of the spirit.

Lin Shuqian cried until he couldn't make a sound. She looked up at the coffin in front of her.

"Bah! Damn you

Different from what people imagined, the face of the undead had no expression of grief, and his eyes were bright and smiling.

Lin Shuqian rolled his eyes at the coffin, and murongping, a son of a bitch, couldn't solve her hatred even if she died!

……

Yisi emperor murongping died at the age of 60, and empress Lin Shuqian, who is just 18 years old, is murongping's fifth empress.

Lin Shuqian, the eldest daughter of the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment, was a famous beauty since childhood. When she grew up, she passed on the name of the first beauty in the capital. Originally, Lin Shuqian was very proud, but she didn't know that the name was passed on to Murong Ping.

Murong Ping, who has 3000 beauties in the harem, has a big hobby of collecting beauties from all over the world. When he hears about the name, he can't help itching. He takes a private visit to Lin's house for half a month, and finally sees Lin Shuqian.

This eye murongping can't hold, Lin Shuqian looks like his first love!

At that time, Murong Ping was still the prince, and his first love was his father's concubine. Murong Ping didn't dare to give his father a green hat, so he had to bury the love in his heart.

As a result, when he saw Lin Shuqian, the little seed of his first love suddenly sprouted and ushered in Murong Ping's imperial edict of the second spring, to marry Lin Shuqian as the queen!

No matter when Lin Shuqian was thirteen, he was fifty-five.

Of course, Lin Shuqian doesn't do it. He hangs himself at home. When his father Lin Sheng sees that his daughter is going to die, he pulls a large family to hang himself in Lin Shuqian's room.

Anyway, Lin Shuqian dares to fight against marriage, and their whole family can't live. It's better to die together and form a tour group on huangquan road.

Lin Shuqian looked at the crying people all over the room. For a moment, he couldn't even find a place to put the small stool for hanging.

So if an old man doesn't have a good thing, he knows how to calculate a little girl. Lin Shu's eyes turned pale, but he agreed to be the queen of the palace.

Murongping is an unreliable prince. Naturally, there are not many virtuous officials under him. Fortunately, Lin Sheng managed up and down and threw a lot of money out. After all, the officials let murongping promise to wait for Lin Shuqian and Ji to enter the palace.Two years later, after Lin Shuqian entered the palace with the determination to die, did he ever think that in the past two years, because of Lin Shuqian's memory, Mu Rongping had been overindulged and his health was damaged.

On the wedding night, Murong Ping, an old lecheron, looked at the gorgeous little beauty in fengguanxiayao, and thought of her first love again. He stretched out his trembling hand to pull Lin Shuqian's collar. Before he touched the cloth, a mouthful of old blood sprayed on Lin Shuqian's front.

Since then, Murong Ping's dragon body has not been able to work. The most you can do is touch Lin Shuqian's little hand. If you think a little more, you will vomit blood.

Until these two years, murongping completely fell ill, and the state affairs were handed over to the crown prince's supervisor. The emperor concentrated on his illness, and the queen came to serve him every day.

Lin Shuqian has a high position in the palace. The old beauties in the harem can be Lin Shuqian's grandmother. They can't talk or quarrel with each other. Lin Shuqian's only happiness in this boring harem is to abuse Murong Ping in the name of serving illness.

"You want to take advantage of me, don't you?" Standing in front of the sickbed, Lin Shuqian pulled open his collar, revealing his delicate clavicle and a large piece of white and tender skin. "You can see, you can't touch, you're useless old trash!"

"Can you be such a waste! I don't know how green your head is. The princes and daughters in the harem are not yours, are they? "

"Ah, there are another group of bodyguards in Qifeng palace, all of them are young and beautiful young men. I'm tired every day, not to mention that I'm in good health ~"

Murong Ping's face is red with anger, and his eyes are wide open. If he can't sit up and talk, he must be dragged out and chopped.

"Poof -" Murong Ping fainted with a mouthful of blood.

Lin Shuqian finished a cup of tea with a sneer, then dropped the cup to the ground, covered his face and ran out crying, "no! Your majesty has vomited blood again! "

The evil girl Lin Shuqian is beautiful and brave. She is not afraid of abusing you.