Chapter 034: Rivalry 1
In the winter night, Fenglin Palace was shrouded in cold, the palace maids were all in danger, carefully serving the queen who was in a bad mood recently, the war between the emperor and the queen became more and more obvious, although the queen did not explode her anger, the palace maids served her for several years, some even more than ten years, and they all understood that the queen has not yet reached the bottom line of patience, once Zuihou's bottom line is broken, the palace of Zhao will be full of anger.
Jin Lihua's zuihou has only one bottom line of patience, her daughter Zhao Yuling.
Zhao Guofang can take her favorite concubine to attend the state banquet, ignore her as the queen, treat her as non-existent, or make a big statement in front of the prince and princess, and her disdainful attitude makes everyone sweat coldly, she can not care, except Yu Ling, he can't say to her with his teeth and claws: I want your daughter to die in Dayuan Kingdom.
Yu Ling is her daughter, the daughter she brought up, teach her to read and write, teach her martial arts, she completely treats her as her own daughter, Zhao Guofang wants her life, then, don't blame her for being ruthless. She is a mother, she is a mother who has the ability to protect her children, so, she has to give it a go, and she has endured for sixteen years, and her patience has been worn out.
Standing in the garden pavilion, thinking about the night when Yu Ling came to say goodbye, she hugged her and cried bitterly, reluctant to let her children leave like all mothers.
"Empress," the voice of the palace maid came from behind him, "Lord Zheng asked someone to bring the message, and Lord Jin has not sent back any news." ”
"Let's go down." Jin Lihua waved her hand with her back to her, she knew that there was no news so soon, but she was really anxious to wait, counting the days, it would take at least ten days to have news from Yu Ling.
"Queen, it's cold, you better go back to the house to warm up." The palace maid said cautiously.
Jin Lihua shook her head, she needed to be calm, and she needed to think of countermeasures to deal with the two biggest enemies in the palace, Zhao Guofang and his mother, the treacherous and cunning Queen Mother.
"Chunxi, you call someone to go to the mansion to spread the word, and the palace wants to see your father." Suddenly turned around, made up her mind, she wanted to start implementing her jihua, raised her face, in the dim moonlight, two bright flashes flashed, "Beijiao, this palace will go to the queen mother to say goodbye." "Before Jihua starts to implement, the first thing to deal with is the old woman who is hiding in the shadows, she has experienced three dynasties, and she should understand that what she wants to do now, there is no one to stop.
"I'm afraid the Queen Mother has already rested here." Chunxi hurriedly stopped, "Niangniang should calm down and wait for Princess Yuling first, the slave believes that she must be on her way back." ”
"Be prepared to go to the Queen Mother early tomorrow morning to say goodbye." The corners of Jin Lihua's lips rose slightly, and her expression was contemptuous, "Chunxi, are you afraid?" ”
Chunxi is the maid she brought from the Jin family, she has been following her for more than 20 years, she knows everything a thing or two, and she smiled gently: "I'm afraid what's the use, the slave maid is the mother's person, what does the maid do, the slave and the maid follow you as a matter of course." ”
Sometimes, forbearance is also a kind of cultivation, Jin Lihua knows that she has cultivated to the essence, and she is a little more gloomy than the Queen Mother, but no one knows that her bottom line has been broken, she has reached the edge of breaking out at any time, without Yu Ling, she can still do what she wants to do.
"Queen Mother, the emperor has arrived at the gate of Fenglin Palace with two plainclothes guards." The goddess of the small palace ran over in a panic and knelt down to salute, the probability of the emperor coming to Fenglin Palace was as small as the chance of the queen going to the Ziyun Palace, and the big thing was not good.