The Cannon Fodder and Villain’s Happy Ending

Chapter 468

Since they all treated her like this, Yongle would have had to repay her suffering. She could not fly out of the capital, and Yongle would have to be trapped in Yuzhou.

During the funeral of the late emperor, she finally found the opportunity to whisper a word or two to Wang Yu, urging him to vent her anger. However, at that time, with many eyes watching her, she could only say this sentence and was immediately separated by people watching her.

The next day, Wang Yu set off to Yuzhou, but she did not have the chance to say goodbye to her son and could only look at him from a distance through the window.

She knew that this farewell might be a forever goodbye unless her son could make it on the northern expedition one day and become the master of this vast land.

Although at that time, her son had two words:

Rest assured.

She knew what her son meant and asked her to be a patient. One day, he would go on a northern expedition and return to the capital.

In the past 11 years, she has been living a day like a year, but she knows that Yongle’s life would be even harder than hers!

Last year, when the news of Yongle’s death came, Imperial Consort Fang was extremely happy and locked herself in the room, laughing loudly. She even felt that Yongle had died too late.

At that time, she felt faintly that her turn to get away from this hell hole was coming.

Fang Hanjun entered the capital and verified her speculation. Based on her understanding of her son, he could never have let Fang Hanjun go lightly and freely. He must be planning something.

A few months later, Gu Xi and Duan Rou arrived, bringing her a definite message that her son was taking her out of the capital.

But now ……

How could the result be like this?!

She was going to Yuzhou, and she would ascend to the position of Empress Dowager in the future and let Liu kneel at her feet and beg for mercy. How could she die so silently?!

It should not be like this! It should not be like this!!

Just then, a voice of a male whispering came from outside the hall at the back right. “Now that the people have all been drawn to the east side of the hall to put out the fire, this is the place.”

“Hurry up!” Another male voice urged impatiently, “As long as this fire burns the person to the ground, no one will know that it’s an impostor inside, and we can go and resume our orders to the Third Prince.”

Imperial Consort Fang hurriedly turned her head and discovered that there was a hole in the size of a finger on the window paper. Outside the window, two tall figures of men were reflected on the window paper, looking a bit ferocious.

“Don’t…”

Imperial Consort Fang struggled to make a sound, trying to stop them from burning the palace. She wanted to say that she was still inside, but her voice was weak and hoarse, in contrast to the noise outside, including the shouts, splashing of water, and running sounds of the palace people, completely engulfing her weak voice.

“There are two barrels of kerosene left, pour them both!”

After these words fell, kerosene splashed on the window, and the window panel was immediately ignited by fire. Through the small hole in the window paper, one can see a cluster of red flames consuming everything on its way. And for Imperial Consort Fang it was like a reminder of death!

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