I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 418 Extra Story 5 (2)

But he saw that Wang De's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to have something to do, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When he was going to court, he glanced at a place on the lower right. The father-in-law and brother-in-law were lazy and didn't come to court, and those old dudes didn't come either. Could it be that they discussed whether they can come to court today? In the past, if they didn't come to court, they would take turns to be lazy, but today they are so upright?

Rong Xia felt a little uneasy in his heart, but fortunately there was nothing wrong with the court today, his mind wandered occasionally, and no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

After he came to court, he flipped through the memorial in the imperial study, which said that the drought in Xizhou had caused the people to suffer, and they couldn't eat enough. He frowned suddenly, this year's soybean harvest has just been bumper here, how could there be no food for him?

He threw the memorial aside, his face looked like a cloudy day that was about to rain: "Wang De, where is the Empress?"

"Your Majesty..." Wang De was stunned, looking at Rong Xia with a very strange expression on his face, His Majesty has never been a queen, what happened today, could it be that he was fascinated by a dream?

"Your Majesty, what do you mean... are you ready to become queen?" After saying this, he found that His Majesty's eyes became very strange, as if he was looking at him, and he seemed to be on guard against him.

"I want to become a queen?" Rong Xia's face became even more ugly.

Wang De secretly groaned in his heart. The officials of the former court urged His Majesty to stand up as Empress every day, but His Majesty was not moved by their bitter words. Even if he is the Chief Eunuch of the Great Inner House, he didn't expect His Majesty to be interested in female sex all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, servant...the servant really doesn't know."

Rong Xia's eyelids trembled slightly, and the imperial study suddenly fell silent. He stared at Wang De for a long while, "I ask you, what happened to Mr. Jingting's family?"

"Grand Jingting..." Wang De thought about it carefully, "Your Majesty, you are talking about Ban Shuiqing, the son of the former Princess Dening? Their family was cut off by King Li twelve years ago. Noble title, you took care of it later, so that their family could live a prosperous and peaceful life in Yujing Prefecture. But maybe you remembered wrongly, Ban Shuiqing is not the Duke of the state, but the Marquis."

The Ban family...was unlucky too, originally they had a good relationship with the Prince's family, but later on, King Li and King Changqing forced the palace to seize the throne, driving the Ban family into dust.

"Boom." Rong Xia shook the hand holding the teacup, and the teacup fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Wang De looked at Rong Xia worriedly, "Your Majesty, send the imperial doctor here."

"No need," Rong Xia stared at Wang De, "What about his daughter Ban Xiangjun?!"

"Mr. Banxiang...Mr. Banxiang," Wang De was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "Mr. Banxiang was assassinated and died a long time ago. Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Back then you led troops into the pass and became emperor, and later met Mr. Banxiang once invited her to sit in a teahouse, and Mr. Banxiang went out...and was assassinated. You pity her for being a mild-mannered person, and you specially ordered her to be buried under the rules of the princess, and..."

"Death by assassination?!" Rong Xia could only feel his mind buzzing, and he could no longer hear what Wang De said.

The whole world was spinning and it was freezing cold.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, staining the back of his hand red.

"Your Majesty, quickly announce the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor!" Wang De was so scared that his face turned pale, he rushed to the door, "Quickly send the imperial doctor."

Rong Xia ignored Wang De who was lying on the ground. He quickly stepped out of the imperial study and came to the apse of the Great Moon Palace. This place was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. , there is no trace of Huahua here, as if Huahua has never appeared here before.

"Your Majesty, what happened to you?"

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

He turned his head, looked at the court lady and eunuch who was kneeling on the ground behind him, and clutched his chest, spit out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood.

Without Huahua, what use is he in this world?

He just had dinner with Huahua last night, and she was lying next to her, saying that today he asked Yushufang to make fruit buns for him, so why did he wake up early in the morning with nothing left.

Huahua is dead?

Died after twelve years, and still died in front of him?

He even... only buried her with the ceremony of the princess?

It's not true, it's impossible, how could he treat her like this?

Wang De was shocked to find that His Majesty was crying.

In front of all the palace people, he cried heartbroken, as if he had lost the most precious thing that he could live on.

His Majesty did have some appreciation for Mr. Banxiang back then, otherwise he would not have buried her with the gift of a princess, and even after her death, he specially ordered to take care of the Ban family and let them move to Yujing Prefecture so that they would not be tortured in the capital. People bully.

But that's all. In the past ten years, His Majesty rarely mentioned Mr. Banxiang. At most, he came to the frozen lake in the Imperial Garden for a walk in the coldest winter, and looked at the frozen lake in a daze.

Why is it so sad that someone who has not been mentioned for ten years suddenly mentions it today?

Two days later, King Changqing, who was imprisoned in the prison, was sentenced to death by His Majesty.

That day Wang Deshou was outside the Great Moon Palace, and heard His Majesty's cries, one after another, like the mourning of a lone goose.

"Huahua..."

He vaguely heard the name.

That's... Mr. Banxiang's boudoir name, right?

There are women like Hua, demure and beautiful.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

Rong Xia opened her eyes, looked at the woman beside her, stretched out her hand and hugged her tightly into her arms, so tightly that there was no gap left.

"Having a nightmare?" Ban Hua patted Rong Sheng on the back as he did when he was a child, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." She has been with Rong Xia for more than ten years, and this is the first time she sees him Tears in the dream, this is a dream about something sad.

"Huahua," Rong Xia choked up, "Don't leave me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Banhua touched his face, touched the tears in one hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, "you and Sheng'er are here, where can I go?"

Holding the person in his arms, Rong Xia felt a little warmth all over her body, it was just a dream, everything was fake, Huahua was doing well, being his queen in his arms.

He didn't let her lie on the ground alone without a name, but only gave her the dignity of a princess when she was buried.

The country without Huahua is so lonely and terrifying.

"Huahua."

"Um?"

"Having you is the greatest luck in my life."

"Pfft," Ban Hua smiled and kissed his wet eye sockets, "Me too."

There are many accidents in life, the most beautiful accident is that they met, fell in love, and got together.

Only you are alive in the world.