He suffered for no reason, and even his son was implicated in it, why didn't Xu Zhaoyi string the whole thing together and think about it carefully? The late Concubine Du is inseparable, and Concubine Xin may not be an insider. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I was grounded in the palace, and even Ah Axuan couldn't see her, but Queen Chu ordered Qin Yao to bring Concubine Xin to Zixia Palace, obviously with a deep meaning, in order not only to explore herself.

Xu Chaozhao used the lotus metaphor to satirize Concubine Xin's belly, and saw that she was speechless, but he wanted to stab her two more sentences.

The tea in Zixia Palace is the dragon well before the rain, which is not golden, and is served in the snow-white Ruyao amphora, green and white, but the tea soup is clear and green, and has a unique flavor.

Xu Zhaoyi drank hot tea, her eyebrows swept lightly, and she turned her head to Qin Yao and said, "If it is convenient for my aunt, please wait for me to tell Meng Zhaoyi." The icing on the cake is always there, and there are a few people who can send charcoal in the snow, and when they are in danger, they show their true colors, and I will live up to her friendship. ”

Concubine Xin's face was red and white for a while, and the corners of her mouth were so stiff that even the smile was distorted, where could she still sit still.

Xu Zhaoyi's words were sarcastic, she could hear it clearly, and she could only pretend to be confused. When you want to distinguish a few sentences, you always throw a mouse taboo, for fear of pulling out the secret note and ending up like Concubine Du.

Seeing that Concubine Xin's face seemed to have a rouge shop, and her expressions were colorful, Xu Zhaoyi smiled disdainfully, and directly issued an expulsion order: "I am now a guilty person, and I have to copy the scriptures, so I will not leave the two." ”

Out of Zixia Palace, Concubine Xin felt like two villains fighting in her heart, on the one hand, it was the old sisterhood and the safety of King An's Mansion, but on the other hand, her own life was at stake, so she didn't dare to speak easily.

As Qin Yao walked out of Zixia Palace, he returned to Queen Chu. Looking at Queen Chu sitting on the Jiuque Phoenix Chair, Concubine Xin's heart was slightly chilled.

Could it be that Empress Chu had already made a decision in her heart, so she ordered Qin Yao to take her to swagger in front of the two Zhaoyi Niangniang? That young life made her feel distressed, and Xu Zhaoyi, who was guilty, made her feel guilty.

But I didn't dare and couldn't tell the whole story of the cause and effect. If Su Duhan knew that he was also an insider, who knew what means he would use?

The corners of Concubine Xin's mouth twitched a few times, and she finally chose to remain silent.

Queen Chu's phoenix eyes widened, and there was a hint of natural pride in her expression, which was completely different from the graceful and easy-going image of the family banquet and state banquet in the past.

Concubine Xin's face was a little different, and Queen Chu could see it clearly. She didn't urge the other party to speak, but only swept slightly, and the coercion of the superior was like a storm, which made Concubine Xin make up her mind to guard against it.

Empress Chu looked calm, but she was really angry in her heart. Looking at Concubine Xin, who didn't cry when she didn't see the coffin and still gritted her teeth, Queen Chu actually wanted to slap her a few times and pry open her stiff mouth.

In the silent confrontation, Concubine Xin stood solemnly, trying her best not to tremble.

Her eyes had nowhere to go, and timidly fell on the palace skirt embroidered with true purple cloud brocade of Empress Chu. Empress Chu's gorgeous phoenix tail skirt was shining with golden light, the skirt was embroidered with Ruiyun Lingzhi, and a golden phoenix wings were on the front placket, hovering above the nine-colored auspicious clouds like a glimpse.

Those brilliant rays of light seemed to be the most blazing color of midsummer, scorching Concubine Xin's ice-solid heart. Concubine Xin seemed to be able to hear the sound of the ice melting into water in her heart, drop by drop, slowly but endlessly.

Empress Chu gracefully picked up the bowl, gently sipped the seven-point red robe in the cup, set her eyes on the emerald ring between her fingers, turned it carelessly, and wiped it twice with a handkerchief.

The ruby tassel in the center of the eyebrows swayed gently with the movements of Queen Chu, such a picture of tranquility and silence seemed to be a long torment for Concubine Xin.

Queen Chu didn't speak, and the shaking tassel seemed to be a life-urging talisman, breaking the barrier that Concubine Xin had painstakingly erected in her heart little by little.

Xiao Jiujiu, who was talented by himself, was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and Concubine Xin's psychological defense line completely collapsed. She slowly knelt down and slammed her head on the carpet that depicted the swastika on it, feeling a deep frustration in her heart.

Empress Chu stretched out her jade hand coated with golden kodan, and with a slight hook of her index finger, she lifted Concubine Xin's chin. There was a faint anger in Qing Han's eyes, and he looked at Concubine Xin's increasingly frightened eyes.

Concubine Xin was ruthless, and she seemed to slap her face very hard, but she didn't use much force. Her voice was full of emotion, and tears flowed down her eyes: "Queen Mother, I asked a few days ago, and the concubine did hide something because of her timidity. ”

The bitter plan that came to the end was too clumsy, and Queen Chu had never taken it seriously. She didn't laugh angrily, gently withdrew her hand, and watched Concubine Xin slump on the carpet: "It's only been a few days since I left the palace, and the bold slave maid actually played a trick and dared to be clever and hide the truth of the letter. ”

When Queen Chu stretched out her hand to the previous dynasty, she had never touched anyone, not to mention that she was now living in the harem.

That was a secret that the people of the previous generation kept hard, and since Concubine Xin accidentally learned about it, she should have sealed it firmly. It was clever to discuss with Concubine Du, which led to a series of things later, and almost lost the lives of Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son.

The more Empress Chu thought about it, the more angry she became, she raised her hand high and slapped Concubine Xin in the face, as if to wake her up these little cleverness in her heart.

"After being a comfortable side concubine for a few days, I forgot the dignity of the master and servant. The queen mother put you in King An's palace back then, so that you could support the door for Mrs. Anguo. Let's see what good things you and Concubine Du have done. ”

This palm is different from the one that doesn't hurt or itch. Concubine Xin only felt that the roots of her ears hurt, her face involuntarily leaned back, and even the corners of her mouth had stars and bloodshot blooming. She didn't dare to distinguish a word, and continued to kneel at the feet of Empress Chu in fear.

Concubine Xin was thinking about how to open her mouth in order to explain the whole thing clearly and clear herself from the whole incident. I don't know when, Qin Yao was already standing behind Queen Chu, with a small tray in her hand.

There was a folded letterhead in the tray, the color was already yellow, and Concubine Xin was naturally very familiar. After thinking about it, it was like seeing a ghost, and he fell to the ground in shock.

"Xin Mei, this palace has always been vigorous and resolute. If you play Tai Chi again, try to see if you have nine lives to live", Queen Chu seemed to have regained her former pleasant face, and the soothing tone sounded like cold ice in Concubine Xin's ears, and the words pierced into her heart: "You recruited from the truth, why did Concubine Du die, and what was the origin of that woodblock." ”

Empress Chu's slender hand painted with red kodan was gently raised, and her index finger poked at Concubine Xin's eyebrows: "Meng Zhaoyi died nine times in order to give birth to this child, and Xu Zhaoyi is still taking off the hairpin and treating the sin, think about it carefully, can you be worthy of being sorry for the sisters of the past?" ”