Empress Biao oppresses the king

"Hmph, Daddy is a big liar." Qingqian began to talk to herself, "He said that Jiang Zhanyan is the only person Qian'er can trust, but I don't even know who Jiang Zhanyan is."

"What do you mean by Qingqian?" The chrysanthemum in Jiang Zhanyan's hand fell to the ground in an instant, "Did someone say something nonsense?"

"Who the hell are you?" Qingqian looked at Jiang Zhanyan angrily, "Are you going to hide it even if you don't believe Qian'er?"

"Qian'er, what's going on, if you don't tell me the reason first, how will I know how to answer your question." Jiang Zhan's face was also angry, but more worried.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Qingqian threw away the outrageous chrysanthemum petals in her hand.

After eating the big meal prepared by Yin Haotian today, I wanted to play with Haotian, but he left due to his busy schedule.Qingqian saw that it was still early, and she was a little stuffed, so she started to stroll around the palace.

When she passed a bamboo grove, she was really bewitched by the beautiful scenery. After asking the palace servants, she found out that it was the residence of the emperor's concubine Nalan Lingnuo. He went in intending to deal with that nasty concubine, but he didn't want to wait until Qingqian dodged left and right to sneak into the hall, but heard the big secret!

"You mean, my hand was made by Concubine Xuan, not by falling off a cliff?" Jiang Zhanyan suddenly felt that he was born in a wolf's den.

"Could it be that my sister's hand was really broken?" Seeing Jiang Zhanyan being so shocked, Qingqian couldn't help but hesitate, "But Concubine Xuan clearly told the concubine that your hand is impossible to recover, and so is your scar, but Qian'er I didn't see anything wrong with you."

"I woke up at the bottom of the cliff that day and found that I was wrapped in gauze. The person who rescued me told me that I was the future queen of Xuanyuan and was pushed into the cliff by tricks. She could get me in three days. Go down to the ground and walk, but the only condition is that I don’t want to go back to the palace and treat myself as dead, I thought at the time, the palace doesn’t seem too fun, so I agreed!”

"Then why did sister come back to this palace?"

"After five days of walking, I felt that my health was almost good. I wanted to go for a walk in the forest, but I didn't want to be caught by the hidden guards sent by the emperor. I ran back to find the person who rescued me, but found She is no longer here, so I had no choice but to return to the palace with the hidden guards with my remaining wounds."

"Then your hand?" Qingqian couldn't tell whether she believed it or not, but she felt that it was rare in this world to heal a person who fell off a cliff in three days.

"On the way back to the palace, the man who rescued me came to me and gave me a medicine box, saying that as long as you apply the contents on your hands every day, you will be no different from ordinary people in half a month. I used it for half a month. After more than a month, I found that the hands are indeed healed, and even the damaged skin on the outside is almost healed, and I can’t find it if I don’t look carefully.”

"That person didn't tell you anything else? Didn't he blame you for breaking his promise?" Qingqian seemed to have some eyebrows.

"She did say some strange things when she left. Maybe no one can change your fate." Jiang Zhanyan thought about it carefully.

"Is that person a woman? One who only wears green clothes and white shirts all day long, with a red veil covering her face, and a bird hairpin on her head?" Qingqian asked with a bulging face.

"Yes, although I have only been with her for a few days, I found that she is indeed only wearing green clothes and white clothes, and her hairpins are inseparable."

"Hmph, did she still say that even if your hand is healed, there will be some after-effects, unless you meet someone who can help you break the bone and rebuild it?" Anger was clearly written on Qingqian's face.

"Yes, she said that there will be pain after winter, but other things are fine. Your father once asked me, but I don't want to suffer from the pain of broken bones, so I didn't let your father treat it."

"So Daddy also knows, this big liar!" Qingqian became even more angry.

"Is Qian'er angry with that person? Qian'er knows her?" The more Jiang Zhanyan looked at Qian'er, the more depressed he became, and he mourned silently for the plant in front of her.

"I don't know, so I don't know those liars!" Qingqian walked towards the pavilion on her own, without any intention of talking to Jiang Zhanyan, and kept thinking: They are all liars, and they clearly promised to take care of them all the time Qian'er, left again, clearly said that he didn't know where the liar was, but he knew clearly that they were all liars...

"Qian'er, slow down, tell sister what liar it is?" Jiang Zhanyan hurriedly followed.

"I don't know!" Qingqian beat her to death.

"Tell me"

The two returned to their previous intimacy, seeming to have forgotten the quarrel just now.

But Jiang Zhanyan's heart was not at peace. Looking at the crowds in the garden, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes: Nalan Lingnuo, it seems that you and Jiang Zhanyan should settle the score.

It was a cool autumn day, Xuanyuan Hongyu was discussing with Yin Haotian and others about the people's harvest this year, when suddenly a family member hurriedly appeared outside the door to ask for an audience.

"Eunuch, just let the servants in."

"The emperor is discussing state affairs with the Prime Minister and the others. Don't disturb them. You should go back first."

"But, but master..."

"Who is making noise outside, bring it in!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Hongyu and the others had just discussed to please, when they heard the noise outside, they couldn't help being surprised.

"See the emperor!" The man knelt on the ground respectfully, but his hands were trembling.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Hongyu frowned slightly when he saw the person coming. If he remembered correctly, the person kneeling was the person in Lingnuo Hall.

"Back to the emperor, the imperial concubine is critically ill, this servant dares to ask you to go and see her."

Xuanyuan Hongyu hadn't been to Qingluan Hall since the minister's banquet a month ago, and Ling Nuo hadn't been out of the gate of Qingluan Hall since then. Except for a few concubines who went to pay their respects, the rest of them didn't see each other.

Everyone was discussing whether the emperor was angry and secretly grounded the imperial concubine.

"This person is not feeling well, just go to the imperial doctor, why did you come to see the emperor?" Miao Feng glanced at the people on the ground lazily.

"But my lord..."

"The emperor is not good, it is not good."

I saw a servant rushing into the study in a panic, and lying on the ground hastily.

"My slave in the palace has never become so reckless, and even more embarrassed!" Looking at the ragged clothes and disheveled face of the coming man, Xuanyuan Hongyu couldn't help being angry.

"The emperor forgives the crime, it is really a big deal."

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Muzi?" Yin Haotian recognized the person at a glance, "Did something happen to the queen?"

"This... the empress is fine, but Xiyan Xiaoju was blown up by the little master!" Xiao Muzi wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his face was even more smudged.

"It's hard to be quiet for a while, and now it's starting again, come with me to Xiyan Xiaoju!" Xuanyuan Hongyu was glad that Jiang Zhanyan lived in a remote area of ​​the palace, or she would have tossed the palace down .

"But your majesty, that imperial concubine..." The slave kneeling next to him spoke in time.