On this side, Gu Yuqing was walking far away in a carriage on the streets of Kyoto. In the palace courtyard with green bricks and green tiles, Concubine Hui helped the palace maids back to her bedroom, washed up, changed into a lotus-colored dress she often wore, and leaned against the bed to rest.
The beautiful fragrance of water in the house is in the bronze incense burner, wisps of swaying swaying smoke, like a dream, and the crystal bead curtains are pouring down. From time to time, the autumn wind blows, causing the pearls and jade to collide, jingling, and the sun shines on it, swaying a charming luster.
He dismissed a group of people serving the palace, left his own confidant and moved a small embroidery pier, sat at her feet, and pinched her legs with just the right force.
“Empress, I believe the Empress will not be willing to do what we are today.” The palace maid looked at Concubine Hui’s expression and said slowly: “There is Your Majesty here every day, but it’s okay. It’s just that the Fourth Prince, the Empress’s mother’s family is powerful. If they are ill-treated against the Fourth Prince outside the palace, what should the Fourth Prince do?”
There were endless worries in his tone.
Concubine Hui leaned against the pillow, her eyes closed slightly, thinking about her worries, when she heard this, her eyes trembled slightly, and her beautiful almond eyes suddenly opened, and a faint cold light burst out from her eyes, “It’s not that I haven’t done anything to Yu’er. If I could succeed, Yu’er would have died long ago. They just don’t have the ability.”
In her words, in addition to worry, there was also the unconcealed pride for her son.
Last night, Xiao Yu asked someone to send a message overnight, saying that Xiao Jingyu and Chu Tiange were conspiring to be ill-telling to Gu Yuqing at the palace banquet and let her help him at that time.
Suddenly, Concubine Hui was so amused and crying when she got Xiao Yu’s letter.
At that time, it was already past the middle of the year. Fortunately, the emperor did not rest here last night, otherwise, I would have caused much trouble.
When the real son is old, he will not stay away, and he will forget his mother when he has a wife.
He didn’t consider her situation, and asked someone to send a message in the middle of the night to ask her to protect his top girl tomorrow. What son is this!
After a burst of complaints in my heart, I thought about the many interactions between Xiao Jingyu and Chu Tiangerman in recent days, and the messages that Xiao Yu brought in, Concubine Hui couldn’t sleep, but gradually aroused a plan to make plans in her heart.
Her plan has no basis at all. The only thing she can use is the queen’s kind heart, the queen’s vicious heart that she wants to bring her down at any time, and the never-ending suspicion of Your Majesty.
As for Dong Ce’s black robe, it was naturally not an accident.
If Dong Ce was not also within the suspect, how could the queen bit Dong Ce like a mad dog? The tighter the queen bit Dong Ce, the deeper the emperor’s suspicion of her when the truth was revealed.
The so-called self-eating bad consequences are just that.
If it weren’t for the queenChu insisted that Xiao Jingyu and Chu Tiange go privately without restraint, but I am afraid that the emperor’s suspicion will not arouse so quickly.
Everything has its cause and effect. Everything the queen does today can become the entry point for the emperor to doubt her.
What Concubine Hui thought was true.
In the imperial study room, several princes had retreated and drowned in the wide nanmu chair. The emperor supported the armrest with one hand, his upper body leaning on the arm, and his other hand kept rubbing his eyebrows, his face gloomy as water.
After a long time, he spoke in a dim manner, “What do you think about today’s affairs?”
The eunuch behind him heard this, his eyes slightly moved, and he narrowed his eyes