**There is no so-called secret at all, even if the emperor rewarded which concubine, a needle and thread brain, will spread all over in an instant**, not to mention the plaque behind the side of the person.

The emperor's courtesy is light and affectionate, and he rewards the courtesy of the folk wives behind the side, which is not a trivial matter in **, the emperor's wife can only be one, that is, the queen herself.

"That slut, he actually climbed to the back of the side and was not at peace, and he dared to vainly seek the position of queen of a country!" The sound of Empress Jiang's glass cup shattering in the air was exceptionally clear, and her delicate face was distorted so much that she almost dared not make people feel the time.

Empress Jiang can give everything and endure anything, but there is only one thing that she has been insisting on all her life, and that is her position as the queen, and no one can shake it.

When Fu Zhaohua saw the current queen, he smiled enchantingly, "It's really not ordinary good luck to come back to this side, Yuan Shuyi was so popular with the emperor back then, and she didn't climb to the concubine position until she died." Our side is really lucky, to be able to be so graceful! ”

There is no Fu family in this world for a long time, there is no noble concubine, there is no honorable position, and there is only the unlikable princess who can be related to it by blood, and Fu Zhaohua likes to chat about gossip and talk and laugh with some people, always looking unconcerned.

"Grace, I'm not afraid that this grace will kill her!" A violent cough made Empress Jiang dizzy.

Fu Zhaohua raised her eyebrows when she saw such a scene, the queen's throne is what every woman yearns for the most, but once she loses it, it will be a piercing pain, she is already a great shame without the dignity of the concubine, not to mention the woman who doesn't put anyone in her eyes.

There was a hint of calculation in her eyes, "She has two sons, even if there is something terrible, the emperor still has to look at the face of the An family and her two sons, irradiating one or two, besides, the maid who has been waiting by her side for many years will marry Han Lian one day, what else do we dare not dare to do." ”

The fact that he has no son is a huge death hole for the queen, even if he succeeds the Nine Emperor Princes to her name, it can't change the fact that he has no parents.

Fu Zhaohua's words made the queen angry, and pointed at Fu Zhaohua angrily, "You don't talk cool there, this palace is not happy, where do you think you can be better in the future, there is no son in this palace, how can you not be the same." ”

"But I'm not a queen!" Fu Zhaohua said indifferently.

She is not the queen, there is no real conflict with Angel, she has never killed people and taken children, he wants Angel to settle accounts with her, and she also has to take into account her son's feelings, a ruthless woman is not qualified to be the prince's mother at all.

Empress Jiang took a deep breath and gradually calmed down her heart, she knew that there was no trace of competition with the person in front of her at this time.

"My sister is right, you don't have a son, and this palace doesn't have a son, but we both have daughters. When she An entered the palace to ask for peace that day, you were in a dilemma! Yes, for the sake of her son's face, she Angel has to restrain one or two, but in the future, if our daughter's marriage is controlled by that woman and marries the child to the bitter cold land to marry, won't the sister's hard work be in vain! ”

Empress Jiang is not afraid, neither of them has a son, but their daughter is their treasure, no woman will treat her husband and other people's children well, Angel also has a holiday with them, but she is afraid that what she hates is Yan Yiyan.

A trace of struggle flashed in Fu Zhaohua's eyes, pursing her lips, she didn't trust anyone, the first condition for surviving in the palace was not to trust anyone.

Even if Angel is not a heinous person, she is definitely not a good person, and she can't gamble on an unknown possibility with her daughter's future.

"Sister, have you ever heard of the number of hateful victories!"

"The number of tired wins?"

Disgust is also known as overwhelming victory, no matter how you call it, in the final analysis, it is still a kind of witchcraft. It is to use a little prop, a form, to suppress the bad things that may happen or have happened in the imagination, don't let the things that may happen, and let the things that have happened not develop or transform them into good aspects.

If the bad guy wins by pressure, then it's the other way around, using this form and props to make bad things happen, and let the bad things that have already happened develop.

For example, a wealthy merchant asked a carpenter to build a ship, because "the supplies are a little thinner", so he suspected that the carpenter would have other intentions, so when he watched the carpenter finish the work, he lurked in the stern of the ship at night to eavesdrop on the movement, and happened to see the carpenter beating the wooden keel with an axe and chanting a spell.

The rich man was suspicious, so he broke the boat and took out the wooden dragon, threw it into the boiling oil and fried it, the carpenter fell ill in the house next door, and knew that the matter was exposed, and came to ask for mercy, but the rich man continued to fry the puppet regardless of his request, and the carpenter fell to the ground and died.

It is said that when something disgusting is discovered, only by throwing it into fire or frying it in boiling oil can its witchcraft be broken, and peace can be restored to the master's house, and the perpetrator will be punished accordingly. This also reflects that although the "carpentry wears the victory" with the help of supernatural powers, this supernatural power is not invincible, and can still be cracked in the end.

This kind of thing has emerged in an endless stream throughout the dynasties, and even Angel's court dress is mostly said by ghosts and gods, and the emperor has granted amnesty to the world because of this.

If you really want to curse someone, the most used among the concubines is the occasional fight.

A carpenter took advantage of the owner's inattention to hide the two ** puppeteers who were fighting each other on the beams of the house, so that the family heard the sound of the gladiatorial fight in the room every night, and many people never woke up after that, becoming a dry corpse.

"Sister, is this a joke?" Empress Jiang snorted coldly, this number of disgusting wins is easy to say, but it is not so simple to really do.

If you don't get it right, it is the big crime of stealing the family and exterminating the clan, throughout the ages, this thing can only be believed in half, unless you really have the ability to reach the sky with your hands and eyes, and you can still rely on that person to win the sky.

"Is it a joke, the queen's sister naturally knows it in her heart, so why bother asking her sister!" Fu Zhaohua snorted coldly, looking at his beautiful nails very indifferently.

**Among them, the person who died in the art of disgust with victory has long been difficult to write, mainly depending on how you use it, whether you are looking for a pretentious liar, or a Taoist priest with real talent and learning.

"That's it, let's take this as if the palace didn't hear it, you go back first!" Empress Jiang waved her hand irritably, and let Fu Zhaohua leave.

As if this matter had never been mentioned, both of them pretended to be dumb, just to see who was beaten into the abyss at that last moment.

Lang Huan, who accompanied Fu Zhaohua and walked on the rugged path, twisted the branches on one side of the tree dissatisfiedly, whipped the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground at will, and combed the indescribable anger in his heart.

"Niangniang, look at the queen...... The more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes. Lang Huan said no, not to say no, she was very unaccustomed to Queen Jiang's face, it was clear that she proposed to cooperate with her master, and finally showed that face of charity to whom.

A helpless sigh, "In the end, it's not time for me, the Fu family is gone, the status is gone, and the emperor's favor has been transferred to another person, what can I do!" ”

Fu Zhaohua has already seen a lot of things, except for a Zhaohua courtesy, now she is a person who has nothing, what about the queen's face, didn't she give the ** concubines the same face back then?

As everyone knows, the person who can have the last laugh is the real winner of this **, why should she fight for an Angel for a while.

"Niangniang, you said, the queen can't listen to you now, will she still be ...... in the end?"

Lang Huan raised her hand to compare the action of chopping vegetables, she was not very optimistic about the queen, she always felt that the queen's rebuttal today was too refreshing, and it was a little bit like the person they knew.

Fu Zhaohua smiled disdainfully, "It's hard to say this, she is refusing so resolutely now, just because there is one thing that has not fallen into her bottom line, if it really happens, I am afraid that Empress Jiang will not be so calm." Again, it means that the person doesn't trust me at all. ”

"That mother, should we ......?"

"It's good to look at it for the time being, the emperor's sweet words to the palace back then were more than a little bit, and the palace was not broken. Just wait for the next Angel to show up, and when the time is right, we'll add some firewood in the back. ”

With ruthless eyes, through the chilling autumn wind, there is no eternal loser or winner among the **, and there is no person who is always comfortable with reality.