CH 6
I'm Pregnant With The Child Of The Traitor General In My Past Life
Li Yuanminâs back bowed slightly. His eyes were lowered, but he still maintained a kowtow gesture. Amidst the light smoke, Wang Chaoluan squinted her eyes to examine the person in front of her.
The last time she saw him was five years ago. She didnât know what that old monk of Emperor Kaiyuan Buddhist Temple and His Majesty talked about, but this b*stard was called back into the palace within a few days. She remembered that inside the big Imperial Palace, there was a timid child with a sloppy look on his face, being led away by an eunuch.
It seems that these past few years must have been rather difficult, how could this bi*châs height be compared to a typical 13 years old? The robe on his body doesnât even fit well, they just draped loosely on his body. His sleeve was worn down so white, it had some floating threads.
Only that face⦠Wang Chaoluan narrowed her eyes slightly. There was no trace of blood on his face, and even his lips were faint of color. However, in the end, one could tell that he was a good seed. Itâs only that he hadnât grown up yet. In addition, his complexion was very pale, making one feel that heâs too frail and deteriorating.
There was not even the slightest bit of a resemblance of an Imperial child.
Wang Chaoluan sneered at first. She didnât even bother with polite greetings: âBen Gong remembers that Ben Gong had told you if there is nothing to do, then donât come to Zhong Cui Palace at will.â
Li Yuanmin bowed his head to the ground: âNiang Niang has taken care of Yuanmin for many years. Although Niang Niang pities Yuanmin and has exempted Yuanmin from running around and avoiding the morning and evening visits, Yuanminâs heart has really been uneasy over the years. One of the things I came here is to pray for Niang Niangâs peace to fulfill Yuanminâs long cherished wish for many years, and the other⦠these few days, Yuanmin had a dream. What I saw in the dream really terrified Yuanmin.â
âOh?â Wang Chaoluan sneered, âWhat dream?â
âA dream of Niang Niang having a big problem, so Yuanmin came here to help.â
These words were far beyond everyoneâs expectations. Before Wang Chaoluan could scold him angrily, Li Yuanlang on the side already attacked:
âWhat a good piece of sh*t of the Western Palace to dare curse Royal Mother like this! Iâm afraid that even having nine heads wonât be enough to be chopped off!â
Li Yuanmin didnât panic. He only calmly said: âYuanmin knows that this was disrespectful, but Yuanmin had this dream three times already. They have been all the same, without any differences. It must be the Gods and Buddhas who wanted to tell me something. Fortunately, Yuanmin had learned some methods to expel plagues from Emperor Kaiyuan Buddhist Temple when I was young. Thus, I didnât dare to delay and came to Zhong Cui Palace to help.â
Wang Chaoluan angrily laughed: âAlright, you have to tell us everything youâve dreamed of in detail. Why did it require you to come here to help Ben Gong? Ben Gong should better use this moment to think about how to beat away people who speak of crazy and unfounded nonsense.â
Li Yuanminâs head drooped down even more. His eyelashes were as black as crowâs feathers on his eyes and created a shadow. The corner of his mouth pursed up, and relaxed afterwards,
âYuanmin dreamed of millions of Zhexiâs hungry ghosts pouring into the Imperial Cityâ¦â
However, that short sentence as light as a feather made Wang Chaoluan slap the counter table with her palm abruptly. Her face drained of any color, looking very terrifying!
The intimidated servants inside the Palace kneeled down. Li Yuanlang didnât know what to do, he could only follow them and kneel down. His mouth called out to his Royal Mother to calm down, but nevertheless he carefully watched her. He had never seen Wang Chaoluan lose her manners like this before. Thinking that she trusted the words of this Western Palace b*stard, he hurriedly persuaded:
âRoyal Mother, talking about ghosts is absurd. This personâs heart is treacherous. He is deliberately making up these words to deceive and intimidate Royal Mother. Royal Mother mustnât believe his words.â
âYou shut up!â Wang Chaoluan swung her sleeve angrily.
Li Yuanlang got a slap for no reason. His eyes were difficult to read. He only pressed down his head, not saying anything. Inside the palace, it became even quieter without a sound.
Wang Chaoluanâs chest moved up and down indefinitely, rigidly watching everyone inside the palace.
Itâs not that she believed in the words of ghosts and gods. If that was all there was, it was nothing. It was just the other partyâs âZhexi Hungry ghostsâ that truly shocked her.
Zhexiâ¦how can anyone know of it?
Even if she was a precious and favored Imperial Concubine, her family was not flourishing. She had to manage everything by herself. The Imperial Courtâs eyes and ears and her trusted aides, which one didnât require shining silver? Relying on that trifling palace salary, it would not be able to fill the big gap. Therefore, she decided to swallow the emergency relief fund for rations for victims of disasters. Originally, she thought that her father and Zhexi prefectural magistrate did everything in secret, but unexpectedly it was still mentioned one day, how could she not be frightened!?
Wang Chaoluan took a deep breath and stood up with a cold look in her eyes. She pointed to Li Yuanmin and gnashed her teeth:
âExcept him, everyone else get out!â
âYes!â
Li Yuanlang gave Li Yuanmin a vicious look, then walked out with the crowd.
Inside the palace, it once again became quiet.
Wang Chaoyan stared at the man with her hands down for a long while, then slowly walked over. She had fully immersed herself in the harem for more than ten years, and knew how to manipulate a personâs heart. Therefore, she wasnât a bit anxious. She opened her mouth to talk, with invisible pressure. If he was guilty, he would inevitably reveal a few clues.
However, the other party was like a rock. He stood there dumbly, seemingly unaware.
Wang Chaoluan frowned, and thought to herself: âElder Brother had the Gongjin (place where emperor resides and where court is handled) authority under his palm. The entire palace was right under his nose. This b*stard clearly didnât have the ability to get inside information, she must be overthinking. This b*stardâs life must not have been well these past few years, so he came over to say some frightening words for his own benefit.â
Thinking of this, she felt peaceful and then sneered: âThe capital city belongs to the Emperor, how can those filthy things get close to the Imperial City? Today, if youâre not going to explain clearly to Ben Gong, then donât think of going back to the Western Palace. Ben Gongâs beast house hasnât seen any living animals inside for many days now.â
Li Yuanmin sighed faintly: âYuanmin didnât lie, it was just that Yuanmin grew up in Emperor Kaiyuanâs Buddhist Temple and often accompanied Buddha below his foot. Thatâs why, compared to ordinary people, Iâm slightly better at divination. Originally I didnât want to disturb Niang Niangâs peace, but this time it truly was dangerous. Thus, the distressed Yuanmin had to make an effort and try.â
Then he added: âJust now, Yuanmin had already arranged a spell outside of Zhong Cui Palace. Once it is sunset today, then there will be purple magic clouds bringing along the immortal landâs red-crowned cranes to disperse the hungry ghosts. Niang Niang doesnât have to worry about anything. If Niang Niang doesnât believe me, you can calmly wait for the miracle. If itâs incorrect, tomorrow, Yuanmin will personally come back to apologize. When the time comes, even if Iâll be killed or cut as punishment, Niang Niang will have the final say.â
âPurple magic cloud, red-crowned cranesâ¦â
How could Wang Chaoluan believed half a word of his. She sneered in her heart, this b*stard is not doing well to think of this kind of absurd method to provoke Zhong Cui Palace. Simply ridiculous!
She secretly regretted that she had overreacted, but was not in a hurry to deal with him on the spot. On the contrary, she wanted to see how he would end up tomorrow. She had already thought of more than ten methods to punish this bothersome b*stard!
âAlright, Ben Gong will let you remain here until tomorrow. Ben Gong will see if this purple cloud thing and red-crowned cranes will come and be able to save your despicable life!â.
She took a deep breath,
âGet lost!â
Li Yuanmin quietly let out a long sigh of relief, paid his respects, then dropped his hands and retreated outside.
***
Outside Zhong Cui Palace, in a crooked corridor, LI Yuanmin slowly strolled through it.
The matter of stealing the Zhexiâs disaster relief funds for government rations still had three more years before word would be leaked out. At that time, Emperor Mingde would already be at deathâs door, and this matter would have also been reduced to a means of faction controversy. No one was ultimately responsible for it. And he was pushed to become the Emperor by the Sima Family. The riots in Zhexi and the rebellion of the refugees were the beginning of the fall of Bei An.
But now, except for him, no one knew that a crisis of national subjugation was about to erupt within sight. Perhaps, at this moment, all of Bei An Stateâs officials were still immersing themselves in the illusion of peace and prosperity.
The past events were still vivid in his mind. Everything seemed as heavy as a mountain. Not knowing if he could rely on his little power to change his fate, he couldnât help sighing.
He was in a daze when a figure arrived in front of him at a fast pace, they didnât even wait for him to react when his face suddenly received a blow. There was a muffled sound and Li Yuanmin staggered and thumped heavily in the corridor.
His eyes turned dark, his internal organs were stirred up, and his throat emitted a fishy sweet smell that was swallowed back by him. Shortly after, a sharp voice sounded in his ears:
âDonât think that you bi*ch, relying on a few words, can climb up to Zhong Cui Palace! You are not worthy!â
Li Yuanmin could imagine Li Yuanlangâs resentment even without looking at his appearance. He gasped for his breath for a moment, then stood up after his mind became sober and calm.
Li Yuanlang was patient and good at hiding. He had laid low for many years in Zhong Cui Palace since he was young, and never exposed his out-of-control appearance to outsiders. Li Yuanmin was the only exception.
Li Yuanmin, who had experienced two lifetimes, knew exactly why.
A person who endured to the extreme, needed something to vent on. And he, Li Yuanmin, was the best choice.
Having no background and subjected to suffering, he was also the only one where no one would voice any concerns. Even if he was ruthlessly humiliated, he could only swallow it back in his stomach. Little by little, he would swallow it down just like he was used to. The most important thing is that he (LYM) was even lowlier than him.
Li Yuanlang seem to have heard a laugh, his complexion sank. He pinched the other partyâs chin, forcing him to face his face. But inside that big pair of eyes, there was no longer any trace of fear. There was not even a trace of emotion left, he just gazed at him indifferently.
âEverything that you are afraid ofâ¦.will happen soon.â Li Yuanmin gasped, whispering softly.
ââ¦. What?â
But Li Yuanmin had already stopped talking. The corner of his mouth stained with a bit of blood raised slightly, exposing an extremely faint smile. Unexpectedly, it created a gorgeous appearance.
Li Yuanlang had never seen him smile before. For some reason, this smile was so dazzling that it made his heart jump violently, at the same time a slight chill went down his back.
He couldnât help loosening up his handâs strength, and stare at him blankly on the spot.
Who is he? He doesnât know this person! Who really is he?
Li Yuanlangâs heartbeat was like a drum, he was bewildered. When his senses came back, that person had already disappeared to the end of the corridor, as light as a feather, as if he had never been here before.
Li Yuanlangâs complexion turned dark.