At night, on the high wall of the Jiuhong Palace, a figure that almost wanted to assimilate with the night flew by, jumped on several eaves, and came to the sky above the imperial study.

Under the faint moonlight, you can vaguely see the slender figure and that stunning face, it is Mu Aotian who has faded from red and is dressed in black!

I saw her take a few steady steps, and after determining the direction, she carefully leaned down, gently pried up a tile, moved it to the side, and stepped forward to peek.

It was like a smooth movement, as if it had been caused by many trainings.

The palatial imperial study is extremely quiet, the carved and noble imperial case is stacked on top of a pile of ministers handed over by the folds, and in a carved dragon-style hollow incense burner, a faint ambergris lingers in the hall. Dressed in a golden silk dragon robe, Bei Ming Suo sat in front of the imperial case, holding the tribute Zihao pen in one hand, and his eyebrows were frowning as if he was solving a huge problem.

Suddenly, only a few solemn knocks were heard, and the little eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the queen mother sent someone to send a cup of lotus seed soup, saying that it was for the emperor to taste a few mouthfuls to get tired." ”

Bei Mingshuo put down his pen, picked up the recital on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Come in." His eyes never took off the fold, and he looked extremely serious.

The little eunuch lightly took the lotus seed soup, went around to the imperial case, and put the lotus seed soup on it carefully, "The emperor should eat it quickly, don't wait for it to be cold before eating it, it will hurt your body." After some thoughtful words, the little eunuch walked behind Bei Mingsuo and raised his hand to rub the acupuncture points on his temples for Bei Mingsuo.

"Jinghua," Bei Mingshuo sighed, put down the twist, poured all the strength backwards, and said with a tired expression: "You and I have grown up together since childhood, like siblings, and now I have asked you to enter the palace to serve me, can you complain?" ”

"The emperor said this, but it will be a distraction for the miscellaneous family," the little eunuch smiled, "The miscellaneous family is just a subordinate, and it is a blessing for the miscellaneous family to be able to serve the emperor because of his love." It's just that he didn't reply to the grievances, and the movements of his hands were still pressing unhurriedly.

Bei Mingshuo didn't seem to be listening, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and his frowning eyebrows slowly stretched.

"Your Majesty, the Shicai Internal Affairs Office sent someone to inquire, saying that the few young ladies of the Yu family sent from the west have arrived, how does the emperor plan to settle them?"

"Oh?" Bei Yingshuo's eyebrows, which had only been soothed, frowned slightly again, and waved his hand a little impatiently, "The harem is so big, just find a palace for them at will." Thinking of Shang Zixu's face and the humiliation that made him deflated, he was even more irritable.

"Then the emperor needs to give them some titles?" As if sensing the sudden tyrannical temperament of the Northern Immortal Suo, Jinghua asked cautiously.

Bei Shenshuo pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically, "How many young ladies have been sent from the west neighbor?" Since Yu Li'er betrayed and left, although he missed it a lot, he couldn't pull his face to investigate everything about her. He really didn't know how many unmarried young ladies there were in the Yu family to the west.

"It is said that there are three, young ladies from the family. Two of them are twins, and one is the fourth in the family. Jinghua said slowly, seeing that Bei Mingshuo's expression was not abnormal, and then explained what he had heard: "The three young ladies of the Yu family have all passed the line, the fourth girl is named Yu Lian'er, and the other two twin girls, the sister is named Yu Qiao'er, and the younger sister is named Yu Xue'er. "Even her appearance is the most similar to that Mrs. Yu! He didn't dare to say this under the judgment of the situation, originally the west neighbor sent these three girls, the meaning of which is nothing more than to mock the emperor for thinking about a betrayer, and even his own queen found a woman who looks like Mrs. Yu, this move is a shameful laugh, and it also makes Jiu Hong lose face, which is not a good thing.

After weighing it, Bei Yingshuo waved his hand and said, "All of them can be canonized as Zhaorong." "Although she is the daughter of the prime minister of the western neighbor, since he has sent Jiuhong, he doesn't need to worry too much. It's already a blessing for them to be able to give them a look!

"That title ......" Jinghua was afraid that the emperor would forget this, so he couldn't help but remind in a whisper.

"What's the trouble with this, just take the words in the middle of them and seal the title!" Bei Yingshuo really didn't want to get entangled in these three women, it was the first time he had been deflated since he ascended the throne, and he was still in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military!

"Slaves can be saved." Jinghuanuo replied, looked up at Gu Zi's temples and rubbed his temples, his eyes darkened, and he quietly retreated.

Mu Aotian, who was lying on the roof of the imperial study, looked at this moment carefully, and secretly mocked in his heart: In the past, the North Soul Shuttle was a good material that could be carved and molded, but now it seems that he, the emperor, is going back more and more! The palace people around him are all worried about him, is there anyone who is more of a failure than him?

After using the light to approve a few folds, Bei Mingshuo stood up and walked to the door of the imperial study. Seeing that there was some movement in the North Soul Suo, Mu Aotian immediately lifted his spirits and moved in the same direction.

"What time is it?"

"Back to the emperor, it's time." A little eunuch waiting by the door replied.

"Drive Cining Palace." After that, he walked in the direction of Cining Palace.

"Wow." The little eunuch hurriedly greeted the other eunuchs and palace maids, each with a lantern in hand, and a long line followed closely.

What do you do at Cining Palace at night? Mu Aotian was puzzled, and after the guards patrolling below left, he flew away in the direction of Bei Yingshuo's departure.

Anyway, if you visit the palace tonight, you can't give up so soon! What's more, she is a little curious about such a character as the Queen Mother. Ten years ago, she was named the empress by an edict from the emperor's uncle, but she has never met the queen mother. The only impression is that she entered the palace for the first time ten years ago, and now that she is trying to think about it, she can't remember whether she has seriously observed the queen mother.

When she arrived at the roof of Cining Palace, the North Shadow Shuttle had just arrived.

"They are all waiting outside the door, and no one is allowed to come in." How can anyone come in at this hour? The orders were given in one more move, and the eunuchs and palace ladies still responded respectfully.

Bei Shensuo looked left and right, and after thinking that there were no suspicious people around, he strode into the brightly lit Cining Palace.

Seeing this, Mu Aotian was busy creating a peep spot with an excellent view for himself according to the gourd painting, and listened attentively with bated breath.

"Emperor, you're here." Behind the phoenix screen embroidered with gold and silver threads, a slightly old but comfortable voice came out. The figure reflected on the screen tent under the candlelight seems to be a little depressed.

"The son visits the queen mother." Bei Mingshuo bowed with a serious face, and the etiquette was not leaky.

"There are only two outsiders here, the emperor and the mourning family, and there are no other outsiders, why should the emperor be so formal?" The Queen Mother sighed softly, as if she knew that she and her biological son had this layer of impermeable separation, and she was a little helpless.

"The sons obey the teachings of the queen mother." Bei Ying Shuo said with a cold face.

"The mourning family knows that you are filial," the queen mother said slowly, "Are you resentful of the mourning family?" ”

"Erchen doesn't dare." Mu Aotian wiped his eyes and stared at him in disbelief. This is the first time she has seen Bei Mingshuo sloppy, and it is really unthinkable that such a person would do such an ambiguous thing.

Just listening to the conversation between the mother and son, I can't help but feel the spirit, could it be some secrets of the palace and the deep courtyard? What did this queen mother do to make Bei Yingshuo resentful?

My heart suddenly jumped with joy, and I listened carefully with my ears sideways.

"What don't you dare?" The Queen Mother snorted coldly, "Now that I am the emperor, my wings are also stiff, so I don't take the mourning family in my eyes!" The mourning family is the way of knowledge, are you just complaining about the mourning family because the mourning family drugged your father and destroyed his body and bones? Don't forget, if it weren't for that, you wouldn't have ascended to the throne so quickly! I really don't know how the mourning family gave birth to you, an immature white-eyed wolf, I only know that Lu Dao kissed your father, and it is impossible to die when the mourning family dies! The more the Queen Mother spoke, the more excited she became, and she heard a breaking sound of falling to the ground, which actually smashed the glass cup on the table at hand.

"The son is close to his father, why did he become a white-eyed wolf?" Bei Yingsuo was even more cold, and asked coldly, not caring at all about the Queen Mother's harsh scolding.

"You'll know the way in the future." The Queen Mother choked when she heard the words, but said impatiently, "You just need to know that everything the mourning family does is for your good, and you don't have to complain about the mourning family so much anymore, the mourning family is now only looking forward to the blessings of their children and grandchildren, you quickly add a grandson to the mourning family, and the mourning family will be satisfied." Since this wolf cub is so stubborn, why should she be delusional about being able to control this wolf cub in the palm of her hand, and worry about being bitten back day and night? As long as he has a successor, she will change hands and raise him from a young age, and she is afraid that she will not be able to control it?

"Erchen knows the way." A sneer tugged at the corner of Bei Yingshuo's mouth, and his heart was as cold as an ice cellar. How could he not know his 'good' mother? When he asked his father, he just smiled and said that his mother had something to do at home, and that she would come back when she was done. When he was twelve years old, people from the palace said that the queen had returned to the palace, and then his expectations for many years turned into dust and ceased to exist.

He was raised again on the knees of his mother, and received the harsh teachings of his mother. He watched the queen mother prick a beautiful palace maid beside him to death, watched the queen mother quietly pour a bag of powder into his father's meal, watched the queen mother ruin the tenderness on her face little by little and turned into a vicious woman, and watched the queen mother throw the jade teapot at him in anger...... He thought that this was just a stranger because he had not been raised by his side for many years. He thought that as long as he obediently listened to every word of his mother, everything would be fine. He thought ......

It's just that to this day, he still can't give birth to a more violent resentment, just because that person is his mother.

"That's it, you go back, the mourning family is tired." The Queen Mother did not hesitate to issue an eviction order.

"The queen mother takes care of her health, and the son retires." Bei Shen Shuo bent over and turned to leave. He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, the pain suppressed in his heart would collapse and make him miserable.

And the person who caused all this was the queen mother who murdered his father with his own hands.

On the green tile roof of Cining Palace, Mu Aotian's hand covering his mouth was lowered as the North Soul Suo went away, and he quickly put the tiles back in place and flew away in the direction of leaving the palace.

The results of tonight's night exploration turned out to be like a huge mountain, pressed tightly on the chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

She thought she should digest this sudden revelation!