Chapter 455： The twenty-nine favorite concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 455

Halfway through speaking, the little fox smiled lowly.

9488 shivered with fright.

After a while, Ruan Ruan continued: "The excitement radiating from the bones can't be concealed at all. I think this child will be a tyrant when he grows up."

In the plot, that child is the eldest son of Zhao Handong and Yuan Licheng.

If nothing else, he should succeed as emperor, but will he be a good emperor?

Little fox thinks not!

She is very sharp.

As Ruan Ruan's words fell, the hidden plot actually began to fall off.

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After Yuan Licheng's eldest son succeeded to the throne, because he was nine thousand years old in control of the court, the new emperor was depressed, locked in the deep palace, and fell in love with the game of murder.

No matter whether it was a concubine or a palace servant, countless people died at the hands of the new emperor.

Seeing this episode, 9488 took a deep breath.

In its view, it should be a normal child, how could it be raised so crooked?

Seemingly feeling 9488's doubts, Ruan Ruan smiled and explained softly: "When he was born, Zhao Handong was not favored, and he had no place in the deep palace. His birth was hated by his concubine, Yuan Licheng was at that time. , I was only focused on grabbing the power of the previous dynasty, and I neglected Zhao Handong and his children a lot. Zhao Handong has been guarding the long years in the palace, and his temperament will inevitably be a bit biased, and the children he educates are..."

In addition, when he was 5 years old, he watched another scene of slaying a living person, which even more stimulated the killing and bloodshed in this child's bones.

After ascended the throne, he was disappointed again, and he seemed to have no other solution except murder.

"How did Dad know this?" 9488 looked at the hidden plot and was ready to offer up his knees again.

"Heh..." Ruan Ruan smiled lowly and explained casually: "My spiritual energy tells me that this unborn child bears too many grievances and karma, even if he was fortunate enough to be born, this life is doomed to misery. In his life, he will not end well. What's more, this time he has no fate line for birth."

If the little fox does not do anything, there will be others.

Because an innocent child was involved, the little fox rarely used his aura, which was considered a small problem in this world.

"What a pity, a good child." Finally, the little fox sighed.

Zhao Handong's voice in the room finally weakened.

The child who was only two months old was soon beaten.

The imperial doctor and the maid went back and forth for a while, and then gave Zhao Handong a soothing soup.

Everything finally calmed down.

Just how could the little fox make everyone calm down so quickly?

After a while, Zhao Handong's sharp cry rang out in the inner room.

Yuan Licheng, who was already about to leave, took a step, his body was faster than thinking, and he ran directly to the inner room.

"Dong'er." An affectionate voice whispered, causing Zhao Handong, who was in constant pain, to cry uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, this concubine hurts so much." Zhao Handong was really in pain, and Yuan Licheng's tenderness caused her to collapse completely.

"The imperial physician, the imperial physician." At this time, Yuan Licheng couldn't bear to look at Zhao Handong's tears anymore.

The imperial doctor hurriedly came in to check it carefully, but after reading it, he asked in surprise: "What did you give your mother just now? It looks like you have taken Jiuhan soup."

After the sentence fell, everyone was stunned, and Yuan Licheng felt even more terrified.

No one knows what Jiuhan Tang means than Yuan Licheng.

In order to implicate the former dynasty, Yuan Licheng was tricked by Yuan Licheng into drinking a bowl of Jiuhan soup when she entered the palace.

If you can't have children, you can avoid the power of foreign relatives.

Now, the retribution is unhappy, and the cycle of cause and effect finally falls on Zhao Handong?

Yuan Licheng felt cold in his hands and feet, and he couldn't react for a long time.