Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 56 The third bowl of soup (14)

“This time, I’m not here to play with you.” Li Wufu sighed, and the long sword pressed against Concubine Ke Shu’s throat, “Will you get up and tie your hands, or should I tie you up?”

Concubine Ke Shu was dumbfounded, she didn’t realize what was going on at all: “You, you…”

“Do you really think that no one knows what you did?” Li Wufu smiled slightly, still feeling a little bit of emotion in his heart. Losing that he had such a result the first time he was tempted. Fortunately, even if he is a member of the Demon Cult, he never thought of overthrowing the court and becoming the emperor himself. On the contrary, he belonged to the Ke clan. The wishful thinking was played very well, and it was planned for a while, but unfortunately there was one point without self-knowledge. .

The orthodox emperor is orthodox, even if the courtiers and thieves have the ability to reach the sky, they are just a grasshopper in the hands of others. Li Wufu looked at Concubine Ke Shu with pity, regret and regret in his eyes, but there was no madness that could be desperate for her.

Concubine Ke Shu felt that the whole world had changed, but in a single night, she went from being a concubine Shu from aloft to a concubine from Dingguo Mansion to a prisoner! She stared at Li Wufu in disbelief, as if what he had done hurt her severely: “Wufu, you betrayed me!”

She roared hoarse, people who didn’t know thought that Li Wufu was sorry for her. Who would have thought that the two of them were just a fate from the beginning to the end, and among these, those who Li Wufu sent her Is a gift enough to buy a city?

Li Wufu shrugged: “What is the relationship between you and me, and how can you betray you?”

Yes, what is the relationship between them? Concubine Ke Shu was stunned by this question. She stared at Li Wuhou in a daze, and thought to herself, what is the relationship between them? Probably…it doesn’t matter what, “I treat you as my friend, my relative, but now… now you are pointing your sword at me? How can you be worthy of the ever-confidential affection between you and me?!” Almost In the blink of an eye, Fei Ke Shu made a decision. She still doesn’t know what’s going on, but in any case, the most important thing is to save her life. She will never die here, and she will never sit and wait for death if there is no firewood left in the green hills.

friend? Li Wufu smiled deeper: “I didn’t plan to be friends with you. But it doesn’t matter anymore. You will be obediently arrested, maybe your Majesty can give you a chance.”

Fei Ke Shu wisely chose to tie her hands, because she knew she had only one choice. Nothing else, just talking about Li Wufu alone, she couldn’t escape. I thought he would still have some feelings for her in his heart, but he didn’t expect this person to be so cold-blooded that when the relationship was severed, he didn’t even procrastinate. Thinking of this, Concubine Ke Shu gloomy.

She originally thought that she would be able to escape soon, even if she couldn’t, dad would not be defeated. And as long as Daddy is alive, as long as Daddy’s military power is still in his hands, their family will still have one day to turn over. Now it has reached the point of imminent imminence, no matter what, she will go back and re-establish a new, democratic, and peaceful country with her dad-and in order to achieve this goal, she must live well.

But she made a mistake. Emperor Jing Heng ordered her to break her hamstrings and shut her in the cold palace, and the long chains bound her like a maggot. Her family fell apart. This young and hidden emperor had long seen their ambitions in his eyes, and didn’t care. When they couldn’t wait to do it, they preemptively suppressed them. Concubine Ke Shu wanted to laugh and cry. Now she is in a completely different environment from what she imagined. Obviously at the very beginning, everything developed as she hoped…Why did everything go wrong afterwards?

Li Wufu, who should love her deeply, didn’t desperate everything for her, and even took refuge in his majesty and served his majesty. The cousin who gave her life also chose Your Majesty. He did not form an alliance with her father. As for Jianxiu and He Conghu, not to mention, they obviously liked her that way, but between her and the country, they both agreed. I chose the latter. Isn’t she important? What is she to them? Isn’t she inferior to those old-fashioned things like those who are benevolent and loyal? !

The Ke family was ransacked and exterminated, and Ke Molan was the only survivor. And she survived because of her extraordinary talent. The reason why Emperor Jing Heng didn’t kill her together, instead locked her in the cold palace, so that she could write poems for Qing Huan. However, Qing Huan released the evil spirits who had been temporarily suppressed by her in the dry well, all of them died in the hands of Ke Molan, but ordered them to stay in the cold palace and not take a step. As a result, Ke Molan’s wailing and screaming can be heard every night.

But no one would take a look, because she was just the daughter of a rebellious minister. No one thinks that Emperor Jing Heng is too cruel to do this. This is a world where the winner is king.

Under the fear day after day and year after year, Ke Molan finally went crazy. Her sanity is sometimes sober, sometimes chaotic, sometimes she can recognize people, and sometimes she doesn’t know anyone. On the day when his son was crowned prince, Qing Huan went to the Leng Palace with Emperor Jing Heng. She wanted to see how Ke Molan was doing. Although Ke Molan is mean and sinister, Qing Huan admires her talent very much. Therefore, even if Ke Molan makes a big mistake, Qing Huan still asks the palace people to live and wait. But now, that gorgeous and extraordinary concubine Ke Shu is gone, replaced by a woman with a sallow complexion that describes her withered.

She is sitting on the bed. Now she no longer writes poems, and she keeps chanting words: “It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this… It’s all mine, they are all mine! This is my privilege, I’m crossing!!!” As she said, she stood up suddenly, and the long chain made a squeaky sound, but Ke Molan seemed to not feel it at all, she stared at Qinghuan hardly. It seemed to recognize her like that, but it didn’t seem to say: “What do you know! What do you all know?! What do you pedantic, stubborn and indecisive ancient people know?! In my world, where is freedom and equality… where is there? Airplanes, artillery, and submarines…”

Qing Huan has been listening carefully, showing a strange look from time to time. What is “my world”? Isn’t this the world of Ke Molan? What do you mean by “you ancients who should have been ancient”? What do you mean by “I am traversing, I have privileges”? She didn’t understand these.

Emperor Jing Heng looked at Ke Molan indifferently, and was too lazy to pay attention to her. Seeing Qinghuan seemed to be very interested in what Ke Molan said, he took her shoulders and said: “What do you want to know? I’ll wait a moment. I asked someone to give it to you.”

Qing Huan naturally wouldn’t stay in the cold palace for long, and she didn’t have so much free time to stay and listen to Ke Molan’s words, so she nodded. When the two were about to leave, Ke Molan suddenly changed his expression and his tone became cold: “You! Bitch! What are you doing?! Come to see my joke?!”

It sounds like he suddenly regained his sanity. Qing Huan didn’t care what he was scolded for, but Emperor Jing Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and someone immediately pulled the end of the iron chain. Now the iron chain has grown into Ke Molan’s flesh. This is the reason why you move your hair and pull the whole body. Emperor Jing Heng looked at her so embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth raised a particularly nice smile: “Since this is the case, Qinghuan, you don’t have to be so polite to her. Since she doesn’t accept our feelings, then it’s time to take it back.”

Qing Huan hesitated, she always remembered Ke Molan’s poems. Emperor Jing Heng knew what she was thinking as soon as she looked at her expression, chuckled lightly, and kissed her soft cheek: “Don’t worry, I can do it for you if you want to know anything.”

Although Ke Molan was beaten into the cold palace, apart from his hamstrings, he had not actually suffered much. Qing Huan cherishes her talent, so she orders people to treat each other with courtesy. Unexpectedly, compared with Emperor Jing Heng’s rudeness, her gentleness is really a heaven and an underground, because soon Emperor Jing Heng learned all the truth from Ke Molan’s mouth.

It turned out that she was not a person in this world at all, but a lonely soul from three thousand years later. Before her death, Ke Molan was a college student studying dance. (Qinghuan: What is a college student?) was born in a scholarly family, so she was deeply immersed in classical poetry. Since high school, she liked to read through novels, especially those ordinary In ancient times, the heroine opened a shop to cure the terminal illness, and then the emperor’s cousin, the general leader, the leader of the leader, grabbed the text. It is said that her favorite during her lifetime was a novel called “Ten Husbands and One Wife”. As a result, she was the beautiful prostitute of Dingguo Gongfu as soon as she passed through. Then she disguised herself as a man and went to the brothel to open a shop and plagiarized a lot. The poems of the ancients, in this way, shine in another world…

The other Qinghuan didn’t care. The only thing she noticed was that those poems were all plagiarized by Ke Molan! Not even an original song!

However, after three thousand years, that is, the magical and equal world that Ke Molan said, Qing Huan really wanted to see it. Although she has the heart to resist, she never thought about what would happen if men and women were equal one day. According to Ke Molan, after three thousand years, there will be no three wives and four concubines. Everyone can only marry one. People can marry one. People can use various tools such as airplanes, trains, and high-speed rails, which is convenient and fast. And they can brighten the night without using Ye Mingzhu, and they still have a lot of good things…

They have “air conditioning” in the summer and “heating” in the winter, where women can also go to school, and many women are even more promising than men…

Qinghuan was involuntarily full of curiosity about the unknown world. If she could, she would really like to take a look.