The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 173 Accident 1
Ning Jinsi raised her eyebrows: "Okay, I hope His Highness will come true."

After she finished speaking, she walked past him directly.

After Xiao Yu left, the people in the city were panicked, and no one knew who spread the rumors, saying that the crown prince was going to die, and that it would be good if he could come back with missing arms and legs, and victory was hopeless.

Ning Jinsi was still in the pharmacy when she heard the news.

"They're all teasing things, and what they say is very fake." Shen Zhou was dissatisfied, chewing the peanuts in his mouth hard.

"Do you know who the person who most wants Chang'an to fall and change hands in Yuan Dynasty?" Ning Jinsi asked.

Shen Zhou could not help but smile: "Prince Jin, who else can there be besides him?"

Ning Jinsi fanned the cattail fan to the small stove: "There is one other person besides King Jin. The emperor has the youngest prince, but he is already seventeen years old. I asked someone a while ago, and the eighth prince and The princess of the North Kingdom has a marriage contract, but I don't know who it is."

"you think……"

"Yes, I think," Ning Jinsi rubbed her hands together by mistake: "The emperor agreed to this marriage in order to establish a good imperial relationship with the Northern Kingdom. If King Jin ruins this marriage, the emperor will definitely be furious." , however, the North Congress feels that it has been insulted, so it will blame it.

But now that Yuan Xia's cavalry was fighting the King of Xiling at Yuqiong Pass, they couldn't stand the anger of the Northern Kingdom anymore. "

Shen Zhou understood but was still puzzled: "The emperor is unconscious now."

"How do you know that the emperor won't wake up? Now that the crown prince is leading troops to fight, King Jin will not let the emperor continue to be in a coma. After all, he still wants the emperor to write the imperial edict to pass on the throne."

"Then you're saying that the reason for the emperor's coma was caused by King Jin?" Shen Zhou sat on a chair and pulled another chair to step on his feet.

"Put your feet down," Ning Jinsi said, "I don't know if it's true, but I know that the emperor has King Jin's eyeliner by his side. Once the emperor wakes up, King Jin will immediately put him under house arrest. The Crown Prince and the King of Xiling are fighting to the death, but he never expected that the Eighth Prince would have a marriage contract with Beiguo."

Shen Zhou shrank his feet: "But now the eighth prince is doing nothing in the palace, and his biological mother is the queen, this..."

"It's very contradictory, I know, but the queen has been imprisoned in the cold palace for nearly a year now, and there are some unclean things in the cold palace that you don't know."

"Do you still believe in these gods and ghosts?" Shen Zhou asked.

Ning Jinsi replied: "I don't believe it, so I made it."

Shen Zhou was surprised: "You want to drive the queen crazy?"

"It's not me." Ning Jinsi glanced at him indifferently: "King Jin wants to be the emperor, so if the queen becomes the queen mother after he ascends the throne, would the imperial concubine be willing to let the person she hates the most become the queen mother? She has been looking forward to it for half her life How can I send it to someone else?"

Shen Zhou understood, "Wanting the downfall of the King Jin and the Empress is the fuse, just wait, I will definitely handle this beautifully for you."

"I don't need you, someone will fan the flames around the imperial concubine." Ning Jinsi poured the medicine from the jar into a bowl, and put it on the table.

"You also placed someone beside the imperial concubine?" Shen Zhou pointed at the medicine: "You have to drink it while it's hot, otherwise it will be very bitter."

"Let it be bitter." Ning Jinsi ignored him and blew on the medicine.

……

Cixiu Palace.

The imperial concubine's original place is already tired of the owner, and recently changed to a new palace, and even the maids in the room were carefully selected by the King of Jin, who are capable and wink.

The candlelight was flickering, the lampshade was heavily printed by it, the wax paper window was blown by the cold wind, but the house was extraordinarily quiet.

The imperial concubine sat in front of the Linghua mirror, looked at the face in the mirror, and sighed sadly: "There are more wrinkles, I am old."

The maid behind her who was dressing her smiled coquettishly, her small mouth seemed to touch honey: "How old is this? The servant girl looked at the empress, but she looked younger by more than ten years. It is the empress who is worrying too much."

These words made the noble concubine smile happily, and patted the servant girl's hand: "You are the only one who can talk, I don't know how Jin'er is doing now."

When the words fell, he became worried again.

The little maid said: "From time to time, His Royal Highness King Jin will be able to achieve great success, and the Empress will also be able to achieve her wishes, but..."

She didn't continue, the imperial concubine naturally wanted to hear, so she asked: "Just what?"

The little maid hesitated to speak, but when she saw her asking again, she knelt down on the ground in fear.

"What are you kneeling for?" She wanted to know even more like a noble concubine: "Just say what you want."

"How can a slave talk about the rights and wrongs of the master behind his back? That's a serious crime." After finishing speaking, he kowtowed fiercely.

The imperial concubine helped her up: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I will spare you."

The servant girl hesitated for a while, seeing that the imperial concubine didn't seem to be lying, she said: "The servant girl is complaining for the empress. If His Royal Highness King Jin rules the world in the future, won't the empress empress become the empress dowager?"

She just came back to her senses when she said that the noble concubine, who was patronizing the affairs of King Jin today, forgot that there was another one in the Leng Palace. Although she was in the Leng Palace, she was not deprived of her title after all, she was still a queen.

Careless.

She thought, and waved the maid to leave.

The servant girl backed out respectfully, looked back before going out, saw that the concubine was lost in thought, and left.

The imperial concubine was sitting in the room, but she couldn't sit still after all. After dark, she sent someone to the Leng Palace. After half an hour passed, the person who came back to report said that she didn't see the queen. After hearing this, she really couldn't sit still Yes, he said he wanted to go to Lenggong to see for himself.

Standing at the door of the cold palace, he dared not step in.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go back? The servants will send someone in to search after tomorrow morning?" The eunuch beside him bowed his waist and asked.

The imperial concubine's eyes flashed, she shook off the hand on the eunuch's arm, lifted her skirt and stepped in.

"Tomorrow, how has this palace ever been so slow in doing things?" The noble concubine glared at the servant angrily.

This Lenggong was originally the residence of a guilty concubine, who has been confined here. Who knows that it didn't take long before she became insane and out of shape, and lit a torch to burn it down. Since then, the emperors of all dynasties have locked up guilty concubines here. , but who knows that it will go crazy soon after entering.

If things go on like this, there are rumors that this place is not clean, and the people who come here are dead and crazy. After a long time, no one dares to approach this place, and even the nearby palaces have moved.

This place became more and more deserted. At night, someone heard crying from inside, and it was spread from ten to ten to hundreds of times. In the end, no one in the palace dared to approach this place.

The imperial concubine held up her skirt, suppressed the fear in her heart and walked inside. The candles on the candlesticks had long been burned out and were covered with a layer of ashes, and the windows were also covered with cobwebs.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go back? If Your Majesty makes any mistake, His Royal Highness King Jin will blame the slave." The little servant couldn't laugh or cry, and forced himself to go forward with a bitter face.

The imperial concubine was impatient: "If you want to go back, you go back, but I didn't stop you."

"That's impossible." The servant followed behind her bitterly.

The imperial concubine didn't want to go back, so he didn't dare to leave either.

Step over the burnt wood, push open a door and walk a few steps forward to see a mirror. The mirror has been covered with spider webs. Looking at the blurred mirror, something seems to flash past the door.

(End of this chapter)