Treacherous Living in the Imperial Harem

Vol 5 Chapter 197: Chunjia: I am not angry.

The Qing people’s heart suddenly sank. Although Yun Fenghuang knew that this matter was so powerful and involved, it was almost impossible for Yun Fenghuang to retreat, but his expression was not happy when he just watched the emperor leave, at least in the main hall. There was not much movement, and there was a glimmer of hope in my heart.

It is mainly because Yun Fenghuang has not annoyed Chunjia in the past few years. However, the emperor has come with enthusiasm for several times and went away in relief. In the eyes of the attendants, even in the current dangerous situation, they still feel that, maybe Chunjia's heart softened, so she didn't care about it?

At this moment, listening to the master's words, she smiled calmly and said: "My mother doesn't like tediousness, the maidservant will give you a simple comb."

But he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Yun Fenghuang knew what she was thinking, and didn't say much, but asked, "What happened to what I ordered before?"

The Qing people settled their minds: "It has been arranged, but it has not yet been returned."

"Stare a little bit." Yun Fenghuang said lightly, "It's all about this time, and you don't have to worry about leaving any traces behind. In short, it's good to do things for the general manager first."

"Yes." Qingren responded, a little nervous, "Manny, if you do this, really...?"

Yun Fenghuang said: "My palace is not quite clear. After all, this is how many years ago it was? But... or that sentence, it's all this time. How much difference is there between more things and less things? Anyway. The palace is not good, it's the one who can pull one into the water."

He said again, "Where's Minghui? Anyway, it is the first emperor's daughter, who just watched this palace be attacked? Although she said she was dying, isn't she still dead? Back then, in front of the manchurian civil and military in the temple, forced Ben Where did Gong Shizhu’s self-defeating and distressing courage go? Or the cooperation of Meng and other companies made her feel timid? Useless things! Those who have big business and have many worries , May not be able to bear the charge of murdering the bones and blood of the first emperor, no matter how angry, if you want to target her offspring, you still have to weigh one or two, will you be ransacked by your majesty and annihilated, weakening the power of the aristocratic family?"

"My palace doesn't have that many fetters!"

"Is it terrible to offend this palace, or terrible to offend those people?"

"If she doesn't make trouble, tell her directly, can I teach her how to do it?"

She sneered and threw the jade dressing onto the dressing table, and said with disdain, "My palace just gave me a few words, coupled with her identity and situation, it is enough for her to turn the big temple upside down!"

"Go to personal Minghui and urge her to act quickly!"

"Otherwise, my palace promises that she doesn't have much time, and the children she loves the most are not much older than her!"

"Don't bargain with this palace, who is not clear about the current situation of this palace?"

"What things are not easy to do in this palace now?!"

These words were passed on to Minghui, and the servants of the palace were very angry: "Xiao Yun used to be arrogant, but now that the disaster is approaching, it is even more arrogant! It is simply unreasonable!"

"Don't say a few words." The older dowry sighed, shut up the partner, and whispered, "Which one of us don't know? She really did such a thing. After all, it was to deal with Gu Zhen's mother and son, who can even kill her own flesh and blood. At this moment, the beasts are still fighting, and the words are awkward, but they are all truthful: she can do everything now, and her family has nothing to do with her. People are here, the heirs under the knees are all royal blood, and I don’t have much hope, but what are they afraid of?"

"But our Royal Highness only has one breath now." The palace man said sadly, "It's too late to raise a good student, but you still have to go up and down for her?"

The elder dowry was also a little bit stunned: "Can your Highness let the little master them go?"

If you can't let it go, what kind of temper was Minghui when he was young?

Will she give Yun Fenghuang face to the master who dared to yell at Chunjia?

Since I bowed my head with Yun Fenghuang once for the child, naturally there will be a second and a third time...

After a long while, Minghui woke up from her drowsiness and listened to the report from the people who considered the wording of the report. As expected, she only thought about it for a little while and ordered: "Go to Jingzhao Mansion to beat the drums and sue Meng's... Home? In short, this time the impeachment of Xiao Yun, one family is considered to be a family, and all of them are said to be frenzied and murdered by the bones and blood of Emperor Xian! As a result, the palace was poisoned on the couch at a young age, and died at the sight of it. Queen... Today's Yun Jieyu is delicate, generous and loving, and loves her heir sister. When she gave something to the palace, she noticed the clues, and originally planned to find out the truth, and then find out all the culprits in order to emulate the culprits! Who knows the culprits! Shamelessly and viciously, he noticed the wind, and he was the first to act first, and framed him!"

The attendants were stunned. Although Minghui was not very reasonable after the concubine Ji Sheng went there, it was never a matter of opening up her mouth to frame her.

"Is it weird?" Minghui took a breath and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, "I learned from Xiaoyun."

She has always disliked Yun Fenghuang, but since entering the palace, Yun Fenghuang has a strong sense of existence throughout the country. It belongs to the kind that you would be forced to know if you don't want to hear or understand it.

The more times, she also gradually summarized some of the master's tricks.

Yun Fenghuang is best at being pet and tender.

And this hand is actually the best use for Minghui, who has the blood of the first emperor, has a precious identity, and even Chunjia must give face.

It's just that her opponent is Chunjia, and the emperor's position is becoming more stable and difficult to shake. It can't be done by any means, and she can only close the door to torture the horse's family and vent.

At this moment, for the sake of my own blood vessel, I didn't bother to use some meaningless scheming, and I had to take it out.

"His Royal Highness." The attendant looked distressed. The eldest princess Minghui was from a good background. Before she was a teenager, Ji Sheng was guarding her. After she was a teenager, Chunjia didn't take her seriously, and she repeated her tolerance. In this situation, she actually didn't need anything. Smart can live well with the city government.

But because of these young heirs, they are dying and have to bow their heads and worry about everything.

If not, who can call her wronged?

At this moment, the waiters couldn't bear to remind them, "Those people have come prepared, and Xiao Yun should have committed crimes in the palace for the past two years... The evidence is as strong as a mountain, I am afraid it will not be so easy to overthrow."

"It's not easy to overthrow." Minghui said lightly, leaning on her crypt. "How can we murder this palace without any means? This palace is the first daughter of the first emperor. If we don't talk about other things, we will say that the emperor's brother will have to take care of her. Isn't it a good house?"

"Or do everyone think that the emperor's care for this palace is to make this palace understatement and be murdered?"

auzw.com "These companies can even be overthrown by the successors of their favorites. If they are used to murder this palace, of course it is reasonable."

"If they are not competent enough, it will be suspicious."

"But why are they murdering His Royal Highness?" the waiter whispered, "Obviously there is no grievance or enmity with His Royal Highness..."

Minghui sneered: "Isn't the Yun family among them? Isn't there a reason? Because Yun's servants are not able to serve the palace and don't think about their mistakes. Instead, they anger the proud people in front of the palace. Isn't it a swarm of poisonous hands on this palace?!"

She was a little tired, and lifted her chin, "Just go ahead and polish it up according to these words. If there are any omissions, just ask the people on Xiao Yun's side, they are the best at these."

……Xuanqing Palace, Yun Fenghuang was a little bit emotional when he heard Minghui's arrangement: "This Royal Highness has also grown up quietly."

It just won't live long.

Of course, if it weren't for this, Minghui wouldn't care about her threats.

In the spring of the 22nd year of Chunjia, the temple was surging.

The turmoil that the third queen of the dynasty was deposed as Jieyu within a few days after coming to power has not yet subsided. The shocking new round of impeachment matters has refreshed many people’s three views, and even Chunjia was secretly rubbed. What's the vision of the suspicion?

Why don't the beauties who are in the Sangong and the Sixth Hospital do not favor them, so they are attracted to a poisonous woman like Yun Fenghuang?

This discussion has not stopped. Who knows that the princess sent someone to Jingzhao Mansion to sue Meng and other people who impeached Yun Fenghuang, the reason is to poison Xiaozong's only prostitute? ? ?

Too many new melons emerge in an endless stream, and for a time it makes everyone feel dizzy.

At sunset, in the Taichu Palace, the palace people looked at the emperor who was buried in government affairs. You look at me, I look at you, and they exchanged their eyes, but no one dared to come forward to remind the emperor to eat.

Just half an hour ago, Yan Yin stepped forward and said something. Chunjia, who is usually inexhaustible for emotions and anger, suddenly became furious. He turned his face on the spot and ordered the guards to drag him down. The court rod was thirty and expelled from the imperial front!

......Although this is an angry treatment, it may not be recovered afterwards, but it also shows that the emperor seems calm at the moment, but his heart is tumbling.

Yan Yin has hit the wall, who dares to touch the mold again?

If no one reminds the emperor to have a meal, it is better to be punished together if you look back, than to stand out and be miserable alone.

The Royal Attendant thought about it in his heart, entangled again and again, and finally chose to remain silent.

And Chunjia really didn't want anyone to disturb him at this moment.

He quickly reviewed the memorials to calm his anger.

I am not angry.

Ah Huang is just such a sex-child, I knew it a long time ago!

I don't care!

As the emperor, I have the world in mind, and there is only a female stream. What can I not tolerate? !

Besides, she is used to pretending to be like that. Doesn't she know that she regrets it in her heart, but feels that there is no life left, and she deliberately said that?

Just save face!

I don't care about her...

but! ! ! !

She doesn't even struggle, what does this mean? !

She believed that I would not let her go! ! !

She doesn't trust me!

she was……

Forget it, why bother to be familiar with her, I... don’t be angry, don’t be angry, don’t be angry!

I had tolerated in the hands of the Ji clan for eight years, and I had tolerated again and again in order to eradicate the emperor and other powerful officials. My heart was broad and the city was deep...

I am not angry.

Really not angry.

Ok.

Chunjia's forehead blue veins violently, murderously wrote instructions on an invitation to Anzhezi, and suddenly squeezed the Zhubi!

gas! dead! I! Up! ! !

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