The prince is very fierce

Dong——

Dong——

Morning bells rang through the streets of Chang'an, smoke rose from the streets, and the people began their busy day. Civil officials and military officers in court robes walked up to the majestic palace at the end of the Baishi Imperial Road.

In the Su Palace, Xu Buling, who had vowed to Madam Lu not to enter the palace a few days ago, burned incense and bathed, tied his hair and changed his clothes, pretending to be recovering from a serious illness, and stepped into the carriage to the palace with a box of rouge and powder.

Life was at stake, and it was no longer a matter of whether Madam Lu would kill him. As a man, he had to face what he had to face.

The morning light sprinkled on the Zhuque Street that ran across Chang'an. The carriage swayed to the outside of the palace gate. The visiting card had been sent in advance, and Changle Palace sent people out to greet him, but the greeting was not very pleasing.

The Queen Mother's exclusive sedan chair was gone, and several ugly maids stood outside the palace gate waiting. One of them was five feet tall and five feet in waist. She was holding a spring roll bought from the street and chewing it. No one knew how she was selected to enter the palace.

Xu Buling got off the carriage. Several maids in the laundry room looked at him with three parts of shyness and seven parts of enthusiasm, as if they had not seen a man for decades. They did not know any rules.

"Uh..."

Xu Buling, in line with his original intention of not judging people by appearance, still nodded with a smile, and then walked to the Queen Mother's bedroom deep in Changle Palace with the gift box.

Hiding from the Queen Mother for many days, the side effects are visible to the naked eye.

Changle Palace, which was originally quite popular, was dead silent. The maids didn't know where they went to hide. I didn't meet anyone from the palace gate to the bedroom. Only a few maids with strong possessiveness behind me were talking about compliments.

The Queen Mother's bedroom was originally filled with flower pots, in which chrysanthemums that had not yet sprouted were planted. It was obvious that it had been damaged by someone. Several flower pots near the aisle were smashed. Later, they were probably too heavy to smash and were just thrown aside.

The big cauldron in the garden was set up again. Qiao'e stood beside it tremblingly, directing two young palace maids to light the fire.

The fire was very strong, and the big cauldron was steaming. It was obvious that the water had been boiling for a while.

There was a diving platform built at random next to the big cauldron. Xiao Ting was tied to a pillar with his hands tied up. His handsome face was full of fear. He struggled hard and turned back to cry:

"Aunt, Ting'er is wrong! You can't cook it. If you cook it, you won't have a nephew... I'll go find Xu Buling and carry him back to you..."

"..."

Xu Buling took a breath and covered his face with his sleeves and tried to walk over quickly.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ting had sharp eyes and found the culprit jogging in the corridor. He immediately became excited and roared: "Xu Buling, you finally showed up, why don't you go to hell! If I don't fight you today, I won't be surnamed Xiao..." Xu Buling coughed lightly. Even though he was a decisive person, he was a little embarrassed and raised his hand to the palace maid behind him: "What are you doing? Put Master Xiao down quickly, what if he gets hurt." The huge palace maid behind him The woman, speaking with a Sichuan accent, said:

"Oh~Prince's Palace, we finally brought these firewood here, but the Queen Mother won't let us release them. If we do, I'll be boiled..."

"Xu Buling, why don't you save me? I'm your uncle, Madam Lu's brother-in-law. We'll meet again..."

Xu Buling couldn't stand it anymore. When he passed by a broken flowerpot, he kicked it with his toes, and a piece of broken porcelain flew out, crossing the wooden platform next to the cauldron with a sound of breaking wind, and the rope broke with a sound.

Xiao Ting jumped off the platform in a hurry and ran out of the palace as if he had been pardoned. He didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Aunt, it was Xu Buling who released me, not me. If you want to get angry, find Xu Buling..." He disappeared while he was talking, running faster than a rabbit.

Xu Buling was stunned, and suddenly regretted it. If he had known, he would have come a few days later...

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The main hall of the bedroom was closed, and there was silence inside and outside.

When Xu Buling walked to the door, the maid ran down carefully, fearing that the angry queen mother would vent her anger on others.

Xu Buling straightened his clothes and acted gentle and elegant, then raised his hand and knocked on the carved wooden door.

Dongdong——

In the magnificent hall, the queen mother, who was leaning on the soft couch and eating melon seeds, sat up after hearing the sound, kicked the tray of fruit shells under the soft couch, rubbed her beautiful eyes until her eye circles turned red.

"Get in here!"

A trembling and delicate rebuke came from the main hall.

Xu Buling, who was outside the door, felt his scalp tingling, took a breath, smiled gently, and raised his hand to push open the door.

Zhiya——

The magnificent main hall was very cold, with several vases falling to the ground and the furnishings in a mess, obviously after violent destruction.

The queen mother sat on the soft couch at the side, her eyes seemed to want to kill, her eyes were red as if she had cried, her original gorgeous phoenix skirt was replaced by a white plain skirt, she was not wearing any makeup and her hair was disheveled, she looked like a poor woman who had suffered and lost everything, she was in a state of despair, a pair of golden scissors was in the queen mother's hand, the tip of the scissors was facing the door.

Xu Buling saw this scene, he felt a headache, and a faint sense of guilt. After a slight silence, he walked forward slowly and performed a proper junior salute:

"Queen mother."

"You..."

The queen mother trembled slightly, gritted her teeth and stared at Xu Buling for a long time, then trembled:

"Close the door."

Xu Buling blinked, turned around and closed the door honestly, and then heard the sound of "tap tap tap-" footsteps rushing towards him.

Xu Buling sighed secretly, turned around and raised his hand, pretending to be scared:

"Queen Dowager, calm down, Ling'er knows his mistake."

The Queen Dowager's face was filled with grief and anger, and she pointed the scissors at Xu Buling, her voice choking:

"You...you evil creature, do you know what absurd things you have done?"

"I had no choice, please forgive me, Queen Dowager."

"I had no choice? Haha..."

The Queen Dowager stared at Xu Buling with tears in her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "I am the Queen Dowager, the mother of a country, if the late emperor knows..." At this point, the Queen Dowager was filled with grief, raised her hand and stabbed the scissors at her neck, looking like she had lost her innocence and was going to die for her loyalty.

Xu Buling was anxious, and hurriedly pinched the golden scissors with two fingers, and apologized earnestly: "Queen Dowager, Ling'er knows his mistake, and he really had no choice. You also know what happened that night..."

The Queen Dowager tried to pull out the scissors, but she didn't know how to get them back, so she could only grit her teeth and say:

"Why are you hiding from me? Why didn't you come to the palace when I asked you to?"

Xu Buling looked guilty: "I feel ashamed of the Queen Dowager, and I really have no face to come to your door."

The Queen Dowager nodded gently, suppressed her anger and stretched out her white palm: "Okay, I will assume that you had no choice... Give me back the bellyband!"

Xu Buling shook his head very simply:

"No."

"...?!"