Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Rong De nodded: "Many officials have already gone to the palace to rejoice. The prince has been abolished. The three princes are now worthy of their names, and it is not impossible to be appointed princes in the future."

"Confused." An Xia stomped and shook her head: "You go to the palace quickly and tell Bei Mingxiao not to host a banquet!"

"Why?" Rong De looked blank.

"The emperor's edict clearly stated that the prince was not filial, so he was deposed. Now he is abolished in less than a day. As a brother, he will wait for guests at the door. What will he think when it reaches the emperor's ears?" An Xia said anxiously.

The holy meaning is unpredictable, trembling like walking on thin ice.

Rong De suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking of the terrible consequences, quickly turned around and ran out all the way.

Compared to the previous dynasty, the harem is very quiet.

Only Kunning Palace was all in grief.

The queen's blue silk was already mostly white, and it could be covered with a headdress, her eyes filled with vicious eyes, and she was playing with a glass bottle in her hand.

In the crystal clear bottle, dimly flowing beads.

"Niangniang, don't think about it, leave it so that there is no wood to burn in the green hills." Mother Zhao persuaded her tears to stop.

The crown prince was demoted, and the entire Kunning Palace would be very sorry.

Hearing this, the queen tilted her head and her eyes fell on the bottle: "The world is very poisonous, and the pufferfish is the first. This thing has been prepared for many years in the palace, but never thought of using it on herself. Mother, you have followed this palace. For a long time, Xian'er is the only hope in this palace, and now he is deposed, the heart of this palace is like a knife."

Mother Zhao wept more and more fiercely.

"That bit of the Yan clan! She must have set up a trap to frame the prince, otherwise Xian'er wouldn't be able to say those rebellious offenses personally, and just happened to be heard by the emperor. There is no such a coincidence in this world!" Mad, yelling.

"Niang Niang, now the prince has been put in jail, don't think about it."

Mother Zhao was also in pain.

The queen raised her head and laughed: "Can't you think about it? In this place where you can eat people without spitting out bones, the palace would have died long ago. When the prince was abolished, he made an decree to marry him. The emperor's heart is so cruel, he doesn't care about the friendship between father and son. Since he wants to support that bitch's son, the palace has ruined his expectations! The supreme position can only belong to my son!"

Patter.

The flame in the oil lamp made a crisp sound.

Mother Zhao paled, watching the queen slowly unplug the bottle, pour the white powder into the soup in front of her, and stir with a spoon.

"Manny, are you planning?"

"Yes, since he is ruthless, don't blame this palace for being cruel." The queen put the bottle on the table again and hummed: "I'm afraid he wouldn't expect this palace to do it so quickly, you send someone to trip Mo Yuan."

"Hold the country?" Madam Zhao asked.

The queen nodded: "Yes, didn't you give me the marriage? Let the Ministry of Rites arrange to go to the mansion to arrange the rules."

"But Niangniang, even if you drag Mo Yuan, this bowl of poisonous soup is not so easy to send in." Madam Zhao thumped and knelt on the ground: "Now the life and death of the prince is unpredictable. Uncle worked so hard, but it's been overwhelmed..."

Speaking of Uncle Guo, the queen shook her hand, hammered her fist on the table, and gritted her teeth: "If the emperor is not so affectionate, why should Uncle Guo take risks! Since the prince has been set up, she should support the prince with all her heart, but the emperor missed the prince. Son of man!"

"Niangniang, calm down your anger." Mother Zhao pleaded again and again: "There is a way, Niangniang, you must not be impulsive."

The queen sneered: "Now, is there any other way for this palace to go?"

After finishing talking, she got up and adjusted her clothes, and she was about to go outside. Grandma Zhao suddenly stepped forward and hugged the queen's thigh: "No, you are the last hope, mother, you can't go if you want to go!"

The queen struggled to break free, but Mother Zhao held her hands tightly, and finally had to give up: "Mother, he is not dead, all of us will die!"

"The minion understands that the minion will go for the empress."

Mother Zhao got up and grabbed the tray, and hurriedly went straight to the Hall of Nurturing Heart, but she didn't expect to be blocked by Concubine Yan Gui.

"Oh, big evening, mother, where are you going?" Concubine Yan came in costume, obviously to watch the excitement.

"I have seen the imperial concubine and empress." Madam Zhao complained in her heart, but she didn't expect to meet Concubine Yan with a terrible thing in her hand, and she felt a little guilty.

Concubine Yan's gaze fell on the tray, and she turned aside: "This abalone porridge is boiled no matter how delicious, I am afraid that the queen will not have the appetite to eat it. You said that you minions are really stupid, the master is almost sad, you I know how to get something to eat and drink. Hey, no wonder you guys, after all, it is the prince who is insulting."

"Fine, the queen must be in a bad mood, and my palace should go to visit." After speaking, he stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl of porridge, and walked into the bedroom.

Grandma Zhao stomped her foot and turned around to follow her. She didn't expect such a change to happen.

When the queen saw Madam Zhao go and return, she was shocked. Before she could even speak, she saw Concubine Yan who was next to her. Her complexion darkened, and her eyes fell on the bowl in Concubine Yan's hand.

"You all go down." Concubine Yan Gui turned away from the guest and waved.

Now, it was indeed Concubine Yan's words that had something to say.

Mother Zhao glanced at the queen with some worry, and when she nodded, she walked back.

"Bitch! You hurt my son, and now you have a face? Aren't you afraid that my palace will kill you?" The Queen said bitterly, standing up tremblingly, her eyes wishing to swallow Concubine Yan in front of her.

Concubine Yan Gui smiled and put the porcelain bowl on the table, reached out and took off the silver hairpin in the bun, and put it in the bowl. After a little effort, the silver hairpin became black.

"Queen, you said you have such a vicious heart, why be a queen? Give birth to a son to commit a rebellious crime. Now you want to murder the king. It's really hard to use your brain when you are old, or you have lived for so many years. Did the dog go?" The queen who scolded Yan Guifei turned pale.

She is now stepping on the queen energetically, returning to her all the grievances she has suffered from the queen in recent years.

"You!" The queen almost passed away behind her back. In these years, who would dare to speak to her like this?

But now, she was pushed by everyone.

Concubine Yan Gui turned around and opened her hands: "What's wrong with this palace? Are you still qualified to clamor with this palace?"

"What do you want?" The queen has obviously realized the unfavorable situation in front of her.

"Haha, old woman, the law of heaven is retribution unhappy! When you separated me and the prince, and gave me to the old man, I swore in my heart that you would not want to die! Now I have done it! I want you to Watch with your own eyes that all your hopes are destroyed!" Yan Guifei laughed loudly, two lines of tears slowly shed on her gorgeous cheeks.

Weeping with joy, full of pride fills my heart.

The queen grabbed Concubine Yan’s collar, her facial features twisted: "What are you coming at me, why are you hurting Xian'er?"

"He is a ruthless person like this." Yan Guifei pushed the queen away.

After all, the age difference is huge, and the queen is heartbroken and unprepared. She fell heavily to the ground, stumped on the corner of the table, and suddenly swelled.

"You vicious woman!" The queen pointed at Concubine Yan with grief and anger.

Concubine Yan Gui sneered: "My palace is ruthless and can't be compared to the queen empress. This bowl of poisonous porridge is going to kill the king. If the emperor sees it now, empress, we will be separated from yin and yang. Somewhat reluctant."

"Humph! Isn't that what you want!" The queen glared contemptuously.

"Queen, queen, you've been going smoothly for so long. Now you are in a mess when the prince has an accident. If I really want to get into trouble, how can I talk to you for so long?" Guifei Yan was disdainful. Hum.

When the queen rolled her eyes, she understood immediately, stood up again, and stood up with the table: "What do you want?"

"Do you know who planned the demise of the prince?" Concubine Yan Gui did not answer the question.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

No one knows what the two women said, except that Concubine Yan Gui was sent out of Kunning Palace respectfully by Mother Zhao, and then the palace gate was locked so that no one would come out.

Early the next morning, there were rumors that the queen could not shirk her responsibility and seal her offense.

An Xia frowned, with some doubts. The prince had an accident, but the person who should be the one who should take the shot stepped back. Now the queen has made a plea, the prince has been locked up, and the treatment of the East Palace has not yet come down.

"Miss, what shall we do in the future?" Hong Ye asked with some worry.

Although the handling of the East Palace has not been resolved, the people in the East Palace have been greatly restricted from entering and exiting, and they are no longer free to enter and exit as usual.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." An Xia patted Hongye's hand and comforted.

Now there are guards on patrol outside, waiting for an opportunity to go out only when it gets dark.

It was cold in the winter night, An Xia had already put on a thick jacket, jumped up to the top of the wall, and felt a cold wind blow into her clothes, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Someone!

An Xia moved her ears, and quickly lowered her figure, quietly watching. The subtle touch just now made it clear that there was a person in the dark.

After a long time, her feet were a little numb, and the person in the dark didn't show up. An Xia frowned, took out a silver needle and threw it out based on feeling.

Whoosh!

Only half of the silver needle's breaking sound disappeared. An Xia's heart tightened, and a master came unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, the silver needle was caught, and it seemed that she couldn't hide her figure.

She knew that this Donggong must have been spotted, but she didn't expect that she was so cautious or could not avoid the eyeliner, and she was anxious for a while.

Waiting for her to move again, a figure quickly flashed out of the dark, and the two immediately exchanged hands.

"It's me, stop." Just as soon as he met his face, he closed his hand to the convenience, and immediately said in a low voice. If the two were not close, An Xia could hardly hear it.

"Bei Mingxiao?" An Xia was taken aback, her fist was too fast to contain it.