Chapter 1251 I have no sympathy for the weak
Her pitiful begging was extremely sad, and she was as beautiful as a flower, and she was frowning, which made people most pity.
The other concubines were as if awakened, one was more pitiful than the other.
"Yes, princess, you'd better be happy to save our cage. We want to live a good life and have a bright future. Please help the princess."
"Princess, I know that you are kind-hearted and pity us women the most. Please lend a helping hand to save us."
Everyone is talking and talking, tears are full of tears, helpless and pitiful.
Even the sarcastic people were about to soften. The women present were soft-hearted and burst into tears, helping to say good things.
But Mu Jiyue's expression remained unchanged, "Either stay in the palace and stay for the rest of her life, or she will pretend to die and leave the palace. Make your own choices, and you will consider it one day."
It's straightforward and clean, without any drag.
She told everyone very clearly that this is her bottom line.
They are very pitiful, but there must be something hateful about poor people.
The concubines were shocked and then furious.
Pin Song was blown up on the spot, "Princess, how can you be so cruel? You are also a woman, why don't you feel sympathy for us poor women?"
She blamed her for granted her, as if Mu Jiyue owed her.
Mu Jiyue sneered, and her aura was fully opened. "The person who made you fall into this situation is not me, the late emperor, and your family. I don't have the obligation to save you."
This is the truth. They are supported by the family and are fed with luxury and food. Then, it is natural for them to work hard for the family.
It was the late emperor who asked them to enter the palace, but it was also agreed by the family.
Now, crying and crying, it seems that everyone in the world owe them.
It's really ridiculous. At least they have a good time and good food and clothing. The poor people are not full and do not say they are wronged.
Where did they get the confidence to blame Mu Jiyue?
Mu Jiyue was originally pitiful of their age and couldn't bear to have them withered in the palace, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't appreciate it.
Then she doesn't need to help them, she really doesn't owe them.
"But I will still point you a way to live. As long as you are alive, you can start over. But you are ungrateful and have to make ends meet. You should look in the mirror and know how ugly your face is?"
She has always been as sharp as a knife and is outspoken, so she doesn't care what others think.
Every word and sentence hit the concubines' lungs, shy, angry and annoyed.
As a woman, why is Mu Jiyue so glorious and everyone respects her? Just because she is born with a good background, can she be reincarnated?
Why do they suffer such pain?
Concubine Song was not a fool either. She immediately reacted and changed her tone pitifully.
"Princess, this is not what we mean. We are too scared. We accidentally said the wrong thing for a moment. Please calm down. You are a strong man and fearless. I am very envious. But, I am a weak man. What can I do? There is no other way except beg you."
She begged in a low voice, demoted herself, and raised Mu Jiyue high.
But Mu Jiyue was really impatient with her, "I don't sympathize with the weak."
This trick is not enough to watch, and she stopped playing ten years ago.
You are weak and you are reasonable? What logic? She doesn't support it anyway.
She has always believed that being strong is the kingly way, and being strong is the kingly way.
I really don't like this kind of crying trick.
The concubines were stunned, looking at each other, at a loss.
Concubine Song subconsciously looked at Concubine Ji, looking flustered.
Concubine Ji lowered her head and covered the look on her face.
Zong Ling wished them a lot of trouble, let's make a fuss, and the princess got angry, and they were suffering.
"Princess, it's not good to let them leave the palace by pretending to die. If they get married in the future..."
He didn't want them to be let out of the palace at all. No matter what, he would be considered the woman of the late emperor.
Mu Jiyue looked over lightly, "It's normal to get married and have children. Is there any problem?"
Although her tone was gentle, Zong Ling was panicked and said weakly, "After all, they are the concubines of the late emperor."
Mu Jiyue did not take back the preface. She would not take back the kindness that could give alms, but if she wanted to gain more, she would not.
Everything has a bottom line.
"Aren't they all dead? Where else do you have concubines? If someone doesn't want to leave, then move to Cixin Temple and provide for it well."
Cixin Temple is different from Leiyin Temple. It focuses on cultivating the women who make mistakes in officials. It is very quiet inside, but it is isolated from the world.
If the Zong Ling stares at him, nothing will go wrong.
What else could Zong Ling say, so he had to respond, "Yes."
Jiyue thought for a while, "If someone wants to leave, let their family come and pick them up, don't interfere in the future."
"Yes." Zong Ling did not dare to refuse. The momentum on her body became stronger and stronger, making him unable to say no.
He moved his lips and hesitated for a while.
Jiyue saw it and asked softly, "Is there any other problem?"
Zong Ling was very struggling in his heart, "Since he is here, let's give incense to the former emperor, after all, a brother and sister are in a fight."
Everyone knows that their relationship is not good, and the king will not see the king's posture.
These days, the princess refused to keep a guard for the former emperor, which shows her attitude.
But beyond his surprise, Mu Jiyue agreed immediately, "Okay."
When people are dead, why bother to worry about it? Why not do anything about raising your hand?
She chanted incense and prayed, "Don't be reborn in the imperial family in the next life, be a good person."
This sounds weird, but it's fine.
Putting the incense in the incense burner, Mu Jiyue waved her sleeves, slightly towards everyone, turned her head and left.
A figure ran over and blocked her way, "Princess."
Concubine Ji in filial piety clothes. She has a beautiful appearance and a hot figure. Even in plain clothes, she can't hide her convex and convex figure.
This is a stunner, a stunner that makes a man's heart beat faster.
Ji Yue's eyes flashed, "What's the matter?"
Concubine Ji showed a pleading look, "It's about the Emperor. Can you find a quiet place to talk about it?"
"Last Emperor?" Ji Yue looked at her deeply, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, "empty the side palace."
In the side hall, there were only two of them, and the other palace ladies were swept back.
Ji Yue picked a seat casually and sat down, elegant and confident, "It's time to say it."
Concubine Ji stared at her in a daze, her expression flashing and darkening, "I always wanted to see you."
Ji Yue tapped the table, smiling calmly, "You've seen it now."
Concubine Ji looked at her straight, wondering what she was looking for on her, "I also want to be a person like you, living in a sunny, bright and brilliant way, bringing hope to the people around you."
Unfortunately, people are different, and she will never be Mu Jiyue in her life.
Mu Jiyue boasted with a smile, "I also think I am very good."
Chapter completed!