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It was her voice.

She called out "Song Qingning," laughing triumphantly and arrogantly.

She heard her say:

"Since you earned me the title of county princess, I'll tell you something: your father is dead, your mother is dead, and your brother... they're all dead!"

"Are you in pain? Do you hate it?"

The "human pig" in the earthen urn was bleeding more and more from its seven orifices.

And that "human pig" was Song Qingning!

Song Qingyan looked up, and the "human pig" and Song Qingning outside the cell overlapped in front of her.

At that moment, she seemed to understand the meaning behind Song Qingning's words, "I'm just returning everything that happened to you."

Give it back to her, so that she can experience the pain and horror that the "human pig" went through.

Song Qingning experienced the pain depicted in the scene!

She thought of Liu's death and Song Mingtang's death, and she dared not think about it any further.

Even though she didn't want to, Song Qingyan was trembling with fear. "Song, Song Qingning, I was wrong, please let me go, please let me go..."

The pleas for mercy were broken and disordered.

She didn't want to die, didn't want to become that "human pig".

Song Qingning responded with a cold laugh.

After a long pause, Song Qingning gave the order, "Someone come here."

This is the prison of the Prefect of the Capital, but several men in black have entered.

Without any further instructions from Song Qingning, the man in black opened the cell door and led Song Qingyan out of the cell amidst her fear and resistance.

"Where are you taking me?" Song Qingyan asked in a panic.

But the only response she received was a dull pain in the back of her head.

The next moment, she was plunged into boundless darkness.

The cell fell silent, with only Song Qingning remaining.

A moment later, the Prefect of the Capital arrived. "Princess Consort of Huai, I have followed your instructions and released the news that Song Qingyan has died suddenly in prison."

That news was deliberately leaked to Prince Yu.

"Thank you, sir." Song Qingning performed the official salute. "Your rank is above mine. How can Qingning bear the title of 'subject' from you?"

"I can certainly accept it, I can certainly accept it. I am deeply grateful for the kindness of Her Majesty the Empress and the Meng family, and for the assistance and support of His Highness Prince Huai. My Princess Consort is naturally capable of accepting it!"

The Prefect of the Capital is Xie Xuanjin's man.

He is now fully aware of the current situation in the court.

In the future, the throne of the Great Jing Dynasty will inevitably be inherited by Prince Huai, and Song Qingning will be the rightful empress.

And Emperor Yuan...

Inside the Qianyuan Hall at this time.

Emperor Yuan shed his days of dejection.

Since the eve of the Lunar New Year, Emperor Yuan had not seen Empress Meng again after leaving Fengqi Palace.

But news of Empress Meng was delivered to the Qian Yuan Palace by palace servants every day.

Empress Meng caught a cold.

When Emperor Yuan heard the news, his expression was slightly moved, but soon his eyes returned to their usual indifference.

"Your Majesty, shall we proceed to Fengqi Palace?" Eunuch Gao inquired tentatively.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was met with a sharp, piercing glare from the emperor.

The eunuch Gao's heart trembled, and he knelt down in fear. The emperor's displeased voice came from above, "When did my affairs become your responsibility? Or do you think I should be currying favor with her?"

"This servant knows his mistake, this servant dares not do it again."

Eunuch Gao hurriedly apologized.

In recent days, he has sensed the changes in the emperor.

After the New Year, the emperor initially showed concern for the empress. Later, he seemed to struggle with this, but now, it seems that the emperor has made a decision in his heart.

Emperor Yuan coldly withdrew his gaze, and after a long while, asked Xie Yuqi, "How has Prince Rui been lately?"

He had not mentioned Prince Rui for a long time.

Eunuch Gao hurriedly reported, "His Highness Prince Rui has been staying at the Prince Rui's residence recently and rarely goes out. I heard that Princess Rui is pregnant."

"Oh? Princess Rui is pregnant?" Emperor Yuan narrowed his eyes.

He was overjoyed and said, "This is a good thing. If the child is born smoothly, he will be my eldest grandson. Order the Imperial Astrologer to monitor and calculate the fortune of the eldest grandson. Also, summon Prince Rui to the palace to see me immediately."

"Yes." Eunuch Gao accepted the order and left.

One incense stick later, Prince Rui entered the palace that very night.

In the Qian Yuan Hall, the father and son were in a closed room, talking about something. When Xie Yuqi came out again, he was no longer the dejected man he had been for days. His face was radiant, as if he had regained his previous spirit.

Morning next day.

The Director of the Imperial Observatory reported that auspicious omens had descended upon Dajing.

Three days later, a white ape entered Prince Rui's residence and paid homage before Princess Rui. Birds also hovered over the residence, creating a spectacular sight.

Just one day later, the news that Princess Rui was pregnant spread like wildfire.

Rumors of Princess Rui's pregnancy with auspicious signs have been circulating widely, with some even linking the signs to a divine decree delivered during last year's sacrificial ceremony.

There are also rumors that this auspicious omen is related to the fate of the Great Jing Kingdom.

Emperor Yuan was overjoyed and specially ordered the head of the Imperial Medical Academy to personally take charge of the matters concerning the safe delivery of Princess Rui's pregnancy.

In an instant, a two-month-old fetus became Da Jing's most precious treasure.

Everyone is talking about Princess Rui's pregnancy.

Inside the Prince Rui's residence, Prince Rui, Xie Yuqi, beamed with smiles, practically holding Liang Shuyi in the palm of his hand.

"Shuyi, your belly is really working hard. Father Emperor summoned me to the palace again today. He was as affectionate towards me as before. He called me 'Qi'er' again. He hasn't called me 'Qi'er' since the anniversary of Mother's death, and he always looked at me with disgust. Now it's all good..."

"This child is an auspicious omen for the Great Jing Dynasty, and a lucky star for me."

Xie Yuqi was in high spirits, and his eyes lit up again.

He originally thought that his father would hold a grudge against his mother for deceiving him and would be angry with him for the rest of his life. Fortunately, this auspicious omen came at just the right time.

"Shuyi, you must give birth to this child safely. If it's a boy, then I'll have a bargaining chip!" Xie Yuqi's eyes revealed excited greed.

He stroked Liang Shuyi's still flat stomach, his eyes filled with anticipation.

But Liang Shuyi felt a vague unease in her heart.

My mother visited her yesterday.

When her mother first learned that she was pregnant, she was happy and her tone of advice was loving yet relaxed.

But the look in her mother's eyes yesterday was full of worry and sorrow.

When the word "auspicious omen" was mentioned, his expression became even more solemn.

She didn't know why her mother was unhappy. When she asked, her mother only said, "The heart of an emperor is unfathomable."

Liang Shuyi is love-struck, but not stupid.

After careful consideration, she also felt that this "auspicious omen" was too strange and might not be a good thing after all.

If the emperor is manipulating all of this, then she and the child in her womb may just be pawns.

What should the emperor do?

Liang Shuyi couldn't figure it out, and her unease grew stronger.

"Your Highness, let us request permission to go to our fiefdom," Liang Shuyi said.

Xie Yuqi's expression immediately changed. "Go to my fiefdom? You mean you want me to hand over the throne to Xie Xuanjin?"

"Your Highness..."

What does Liang Shuyi want to say?

But Xie Yuqi didn't give her a chance to speak. With a flick of his sleeve, he coldly uttered, "You should take good care of your pregnancy and must give birth to a blessed heir for me!"

Then he left.

Liang Shuyi's face turned slightly pale.

Must a son of good fortune be born? But can this child really be born?

Liang Shuyi was filled with unease, and it was in this unease that she spent a month.

A month later, an imperial edict arrived at Prince Rui's residence.

Liang Shuyi had a vague premonition that the emperor was about to make a move.

The same imperial edict also arrived at the Prince of Huai's residence.