First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 782 Amplify the move! (Third update)

 After school today, the little princess came to the Imperial Master's Hall again.

 The two little Doudings completed the homework assigned by Master Lu together.

 The completion process is like this—Xiao Jingkong did every question carefully, and the little princess carefully drew every little tortoise.

Master Lu didn’t dare to criticize her, and he had to give her an A grade for her homework every time without conscience.

The little princess is the first person in history to break out of the circle with the strength of a bastard.

 One small trumpet player was already noisy enough, but another small trumpet player came in, playing in a two-channel stereo loop. My great-aunt was almost sent to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Zhang Dequan had no idea that the soul of a certain queen mother in the room had been shaken out of her body. He just felt sorry for the monarch. The monarch loved the little princess so much and looked forward to her every day.

　　But the female university is not good enough.

In the courtyard, Zhang Dequan said sarcastically: "Little princess, we can't always come to the Imperial Master's Hall..."

The little princess said confidently: "I'm here to visit my nephew and cousin. Is there anything wrong with that?"

 Are you here to visit His Highness Changsun and the third princess?

 Would you like to put down the comb in your hand before talking?

 Two little pods are combing their horses—

The Horse King has already fled away, and now the Black Wind King is lying on the ground meekly, while the two little cubs are lying on top of it without fear.

"Your hair is really beautiful." The little princess said while combing the Black Wind King's mane.

The Black Wind King is extremely tolerant of human cubs; they comb theirs and he rests his.

It is no longer like it was in the Han family, always tense and on guard, not allowed to show any trace of fatigue or weakness.

 No one asked it to be a war horse that never falls.

 It can rest, be lazy, and enjoy the leisure time that it has not enjoyed in fifteen years.

It no longer lives for its master or waits. For the rest of its life, it only lives for itself and fights for its companions.

 Fighting side by side is not a task, it is our intention.

 Inside the house.

 Gu Jiao finished making the third little figure. She had been doing it all day and her eyes hurt.

"Is this all right, aunt?" Gu Jiao handed the little man to the Queen Mother Zhuang and asked.

 Auntie nodded and said to the old priest beside her: "You haven't finished writing yet?"

 “It’s done, it’s done!” Old Jijiu put down his pen and pasted the notes one by one on the back of the villain.

The method my aunt mentioned is actually very simple, but also very crude - the art of being tired of winning.

  Commonly known as Zha Xiaoren'er.

In this feudal and superstitious dynasty, the art of aversion to victory was expressly prohibited by law, because everyone believed in it and considered it extremely vicious, similar to murder and arson, but also insidious.

 “Silver needle.” My aunt said.

Gu Jiao took out a silver needle and pricked the little man's body, and asked jokingly: "Auntie, aren't you afraid of pricking Ah Heng to death?"

 Empress Dowager Zhuang said calmly: "This is not Aheng's birth date, but Xiao Qing's."

 Gu Jiao: “…”

Empress Dowager Zhuang said again: "Besides, this thing is useless, it's useless at all."

 There was deep resentment in her tone.

 It seemed as if I had tried it myself, wasted a lot of energy, and ended up in failure.

Gu Jiao asked curiously: "How do you know? Auntie, have you tried it? Who have you stabbed?"

 Empress Dowager Zhuang glanced at the old sacrificial wine opposite, coughed lightly and said, "No one."

Gu Jiao had a panoramic view of her aunt, and she admired her great aunt deeply. She was really tenacious and strong to survive her aunt's methods.

Gu Jiao continued to be a little person: "The little person is ready, now we have to see how to put it into Concubine Han's palace."

 The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A small figure wearing a eunuch's uniform slipped through the dog hole in the cold palace and stood up with a head of grass clippings on his head.

 Outside the wall of Leng Palace, a young man's voice sounded: "I'll wait for you here."

 “I understand.” said the little eunuch.

 “Look out for yourself.”

 “What a sluggish person!”

The little **** snorted and turned around.

The little **** walked struttingly in the palace. When the number of palace people in front of him gradually increased, the little **** shrank his shoulders and made a submissive look.

The little **** came to a palace that was filled with the fragrance of flowers and knocked on the closed red door.

 “Who is it?”

　　A little palace maid came over impatiently and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has already rested. Who is knocking on the door and making noise?"

 The little **** didn't speak, he just kept knocking.

The little palace maid was so annoyed that she took off the latch and opened the courtyard door. She saw a petite **** at the door.

 The **** lowered his head so that no one could see his face clearly.

The little palace maid asked: "Who are you? You dare to break into our Xianfu Palace in the middle of the night!"

The little **** still didn't speak, just raised his head lightly.

Just at this time, an older nanny walked by, and she suddenly saw those phoenix eyes that were blazing in the night.

Her legs went weak and she almost knelt down.

The little eunuch, to be precise, Shangguan Yan said solemnly: "I want to see your empress."

Mammy hurriedly went to the inner hall to report.

Not long after, she turned back, pushed away the little palace maid, and welcomed Shangguan Yan in politely.

All the palace people have been cleared out, and the road is very quiet. Only this nun leads Shangguan Yan through the well-proportioned courtyard.

Each empress in the palace has her own personality, for example, Concubine Han worships Buddha and Concubine Wang Xian plants flowers.

 The two of them walked around the corridor and stood in front of a room.

Mammy stood guard at the door and said to Shangguan Yan: "Your Majesty is inside, please invite the third princess."

Shangguan Yan entered the house.

 Concubine Wang Xian sits on the main throne, like the sun rising above the clouds.

When she saw Shangguan Yan, a trace of undisguised surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she walked over and gently asked Shangguan Yan to sit down at the table.

Shangguan Yan was very polite and waited for her to sit down first before sitting down.

 This is a treatment that no concubine has ever received before.

 As a concubine, except for the empress dowager and the emperor, all others are beneath her.

Wang Xianfei smiled: "Yan'er is quite polite today."

Shangguan Yan said: "Today is different from the past. I am no longer a princess, so naturally I can no longer act like a princess."

 Concubine Wang Xian took a sip of tea, her eyes moved, and said, "I heard that Yan'er was seriously injured."

Shangguan Yan said bluntly: "To be honest, I faked my injury."

 Wang Xianfei was stunned.

Shangguan Yan smiled and said: "With your cleverness, I have already guessed it, haven't you?"

 Concubine Wang Xian lowered her eyes: "I am surprised that you have the courage to admit it in front of me."

Shangguan Yan said: "I came here with sincerity, so naturally I won't hide many things from the empress."

Wang Xianfei: "The prince hurt you, and the Han family went to assassinate Qing'er. It is reasonable that you would find a way to dismiss the situation."

 “I don’t just want to dismiss a game.”

Shangguan Yan’s boldness and explicitness made Concubine Wang Xian a little overwhelmed.

 Concubine Wang Xian opened her mouth: "You..."

Shangguan Yan's expression suddenly became solemn: "I want to be a princess again, please help me."

A hint of surprise flashed across Concubine Wang Xian's eyes again: "This...I will put in a good word for you in front of His Majesty. Maybe you can't take back the position of the concubine. It's not something I can decide."

Shangguan Yan smiled and said: "Concubine Xianmu, I am here with sincerity, why do you have to be secretive anymore? Can a ten-year-old sixth prince really be more reliable than me?"

Wang Xianfei lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Shangguan Yan said calmly: "Concubine Wan was relegated to the cold palace, and her prince was raised by Concubine Xianmu. Concubine Xianmu has everything, but she lacks a prince who can take the throne. But with all due respect, compared to Prince Xu and Concubine Xian, The fighting prowess of Prince Ling, Prince Li, and the ten-year-old sixth prince is really not good enough. Even Shangguan Qi Dongshan, who was dethroned as crown prince, is more likely to come back than the sixth prince to become emperor."

 Wang Xianfei clenched her fingers under her wide sleeves.

Shangguan Yan continued: "The Wang family is an aristocratic family that can rival the Han family. It's a pity that it will never happen to the eldest sister and the second sister to establish a princess as the heir apparent. Concubine Xianmu is very unwilling, right? Why? I am a princess, can I be made a concubine? What I want to tell the wise mother and concubine is that people are born different. My starting point is the end point of so many brothers and sisters. Even if I am stranded on the beach, as long as I want to come back , and still has the greatest chance of winning!"

Concubine Wang Xian smiled faintly: "The Xuanyuan family is gone, what chance do you have of winning?"

Shangguan Yan smiled and said: "I still have you, Concubine Xian. As long as Concubine Xian is willing to help me, I will help Concubine Xian become the queen. The Wang family will be my mother clan in the future!"

　　“There is no evidence for what I say, but I will prove it through my words!”

The temptation is too great.

 Concubine Wang Xian did not say a word for a long time.

 The incense on the table was half burned before Concubine Wang Xian asked in a low voice: "What do you want me to do?"

Shangguan Yan took out a brocade box from his wide sleeve and put it on the table: "Please put the contents in the box into Concubine Han's bedroom."

 …

 But do you think that’s the end of it?

not at all.

Shangguan Yan turned around and went to Chen Palace again.

 …

"As long as Concubine Chen is willing to help me, I will help Concubine Chen become the queen. The Dong family will be my mother clan in the future!"

 …

“As long as Concubine De is willing to help me, I will help Concubine De become the queen, and the Yang family will be my mother clan in the future!”

 …

"Concubine Shumu is married. From now on, we are all one family. The Chen family is my mother clan! I will definitely help Concubine Shumu become the queen!"

 …

“Mother Zhaoyi, please rest assured. As long as you and I join forces, the position of concubine and crown princess will belong to both of us! I no longer have a maternal clan, and I will have to rely on the Feng family more in the future.”

 …

 All the little people were sent out. Shangguan Yan put his hands behind his back and took a long breath.

 Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible in the world.

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