In the eyes of Queen Cheng, Gu Yanran is too stupid.

She has been in the palace all these years, she has never seen anything, she has changed from the crown princess to the queen, and she has been fighting to death for so many years, fighting to death, fighting half to death, fighting is worse than death, and ten fingers on both hands can't be counted. And that's not even counting the little fish and shrimp.

For a palace fighting master like Queen Cheng, the most unsightly thing is not a foodie, but a fool who pretends to be smart.

She has been fighting in the palace for so many years, and she is really the first time she has seen someone as stupid as Gu Yanran.

If you want to do something bad, just do it cleanly and neatly, not only will the whole army be wiped out, but you are also afraid that others will not know that you did this bad thing, so you will insert a sign of the Zhenguo Mansion on the carriage.

You're so stupid, does your grandfather's father know?

Queen Cheng counted the Meng family with a gun and a stick, and she didn't think it was enough, so she asked the palace maid to study ink, and she wanted to paint to express the unhappiness in her heart.

At this moment, a eunuch came to report that the emperor was coming to Yonghua Palace.

Empress Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what she discussed with Mrs. Mao yesterday, and her jade hands were clenched into fists.

Emperor Jingwen is nearly half a hundred years old, but he looks only forty miles away, and he is tall.

Seeing the Danqing that the queen had just drawn a few strokes, Emperor Jingwen smiled and said, "Zitong is going to have a new work again." ”

The queen smiled: "The selection has begun in the past few days, and I am busy with the draft and have to hold a big wedding for Lao Jiu, and the concubines can only draw a few strokes at this time, so that the emperor can laugh." ”

Emperor Jingwen walked over from the bookcase, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "What Twelve has done recently. DID YOU KNOW? “

The smile on the queen's face froze, and a look of pathos rose: "The emperor said that he was talking about his visit to Yongji Temple?" “

Emperor Jingwen sneered: "He didn't just go to Yongji Temple, he also went to Yuwang Mansion, more than once!" “

The queen was stunned, her heart was shocked, and she knelt down on her knees regardless of the palace people: "Your Majesty, twelve or twelve is not sensible, he is just curious, he must just be curious." "Curious? Why wasn't he curious about something else? Don't forget. Who are the people in Yongji Temple? “

The queen closed her eyes in agony. Slowly opened it again, two lines of tears rolled down, she looked around, I don't know when. The palace people have all retreated. She breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he say: "Your Majesty, the concubines beg you to give twelve kings." “

Emperor Jingwen was originally facing away from Empress Cheng, and when he heard this, he turned around suddenly. He pointed at the queen in disbelief and asked, "Zitong, what did you say?" Say it again to me! “

The queen's nails sank deep into the flesh, and she bit the tip of her tongue, the sweet smell spread all over her mouth, and she became more and more conscious. "The concubine begs the emperor to give twelve kings for the prince's sake."

Seventeen years later, it's time for that matter to be settled.

It's better to let the twelve get involved in King Yu's affairs

According to Dawu's practice, once the princes are crowned kings, they will have no chance with the East Palace.

Emperor Jingwen looked at the empress in amazement, and said for a long time: "I have never disliked Twelve, otherwise I would not have escorted the Mao family into Beijing." “

The queen laughed miserably, and she said softly: "The emperor's intentions, the concubines know." If the emperor disliked Twelve, he would not have left him back then, let alone let him live under the knees of his concubines for many years. But the emperor, the concubine has figured it out, the concubine no longer has the prince, and he doesn't want to lose the twelve, since he came back from Fujian, he has been roasting on the fire. “

The anger on Emperor Jingwen's face rose: "The empress is saying that I put him on the fire to roast?" For so many years, in order to cultivate him, I did not hesitate to hand him over to the Mao family, and the Mao family escorted him into Beijing, and the whole family did not cry out for grievances, and even did not let the protégé plead for mercy. Something that impostors can figure out, don't you understand? ”

The queen smiled: "The concubine understands that the emperor wants to beat the Mao family to the bottom, and then let the twelve recover, let the Mao family inherit the love of the twelve, and let the whole world miss the mercy of the twelve." But the emperor, you are now prosperous, even if you want to give him all this, it will be decades later, I am afraid that at that time, Twelve will become the crown prince of the year, and King Yu will be banned, and there will be this king and that king jumping out. “

Emperor Jingwen's anger gradually subsided, he looked at the empress kneeling in front of him again, and sighed: "After so many years, you finally figured it out." If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. Are you scared? “

The queen's tears flowed again, and she suddenly smiled again, laughing sadly: "Your Majesty, on the day the prince left, the concubine felt that she was going to die, but fortunately, there were still twelve." Yesterday when he entered the palace, the concubines looked at him and found that he didn't look like the prince, he looked more like the emperor. Over the years, the concubines have been afraid, and there is no day that they are not afraid, but just yesterday, the concubines were suddenly not afraid. Twelve is the flesh and blood of you and your concubines. “

Emperor Jingwen walked to the painting again, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is the queen going to let the Mao clan go?" “

The queen was stunned for a moment, she shook her head lightly: "For the sake of twelve, there are already too many dead people, don't take the Mao clan again, the concubine wants to come, the prince is in the spirit of the sky, and he also wants to stay with the Mao clan." Besides, the twelve kings have been crowned, and it doesn't matter whether the Mao family is alive or dead. “

Yes, once he is crowned king, he will have nothing to do with that dragon chair.

Mao Shi has been secretly living for so many years, just for the dragon chair, and now that the dust has settled, I don't know what she thinks.

Emperor Jingwen took a deep look at the empress who was still kneeling, stopped talking, and turned around and walked out of Yonghua Palace.

The empress watched Emperor Jingwen leave, and it was not until his back disappeared outside the carved door that she breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body was paralyzed, and she sat on the ground.

In this way, I don't know what the consequences will be?

Seventeen years, seventeen years.

The queen's eyes appeared in front of the big pool of blood, the young man with a face as pale as paper and spitting blood from his mouth.

Prince!

The crown prince, who was conceived in October in this palace, just left, he was unwilling, he didn't even get married, he was only sixteen years old.

The queen's ears sounded the prince's slightly immature voice again: "Queen Mother, the emperor himself fell in love with the crown princess, and when she enters the palace again another day, will the emperor point out to you?" ”

"Queen Mother, the emperor really didn't want to replace his father, the emperor didn't think about it, you must believe the emperor!"

Why is it that the person who died is he, but the initiator is still alive, seventeen years, that person is in the black locust alley, reading, practicing calligraphy, I heard that there are two concubines with him.

And the prince of this palace has long since turned into dry bones!

Fortunately, there are still twelve, and God sent twelve!

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These two chapters are transitions, just two chapters, and there will be progress tomorrow, don't worry, this book is only halfway through. These two chapters are transitions, just two chapters, and there will be progress tomorrow, don't worry, this book is only halfway through.

(To be continued.) )