In the inner bed of Fengyi Palace, Zhao Qiujin sat in front of the dressing mirror, and carefully clarified his current identity and problems.

Now she is the queen of the dynasty, and she is also the concubine of the prime minister of the dynasty, Shangguan Yu, who was obsessed with the saint Leng Lingzhe and asked for marriage, although she got her wish, she was extremely disgusted by the emperor and was not respected by the palace people.

The reason why he died violently a few days ago may have to be explained by the favored Concubine Xia.

"Mother, it's not good." Ling'er trotted in with a hasty face.

"Why are you so flustered?" Zhao Qiujin frowned.

"It is rumored in the palace that you are borrowing a corpse to return your soul, and you are a ghost, and they all say that they will ask a Taoist priest to burn you to death!" Ling'er was very anxious, her eyes full of worry.

Ghosts? Burn her?

It seems that this queen mother is indeed not favored, otherwise she should be enshrined after the resurrection, not like now......

"Someone should be making a fuss behind this kind of thing, right?"

"Could it be...... Xia Concubine Niangniang? ”

Ling'er seemed to understand something.

"Maybe......" Zhao Qiujin said indifferently.

"Niangniang, why are you still so calm, if the emperor comes back and hears these rumors, if he really believes it, then, then ......"

"Are you really going to burn me?" Zhao Qiujin sneered, the emperor Leng Lingzhe in his memory seemed to have always hated Shangguan Xin'er.

"Niangniang......" Ling'er felt sad and didn't know how to answer.

At the beginning, her own young lady had a deep love for the emperor, but the emperor disdained it.

"Wake up, don't worry anymore, I'm the queen, even if they want to burn me, they have to get in the way of my identity." But now she has to find a way to dispel the rumors.

She leaned close to Ling'er's ear and whispered a few words.

"Mother, is this really possible?" Ling'er's face was full of doubt.

"Don't worry, return the other way to the other, since that person dares to use gossip against me, then I can also fight back like this, oh yes, you take these to dredge the palace people, and the most important thing is to spread the rumors!"

Zhao Qiujin raised his eyebrows, but it was completely different from the past.

"But Niangniang, we don't have much left, do we have to use them up?" Ling'er was afraid that she would be embarrassed, but this was the case.

Although Shangguan Xin'er is said to be a concubine, because she is not loved by the emperor, she is not treated well in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she has very little body and self on her body.

"Let's take it first, and then we'll figure it out later." She, the queen, shouldn't be so difficult to get some silver.

"Yes." Ling'er agreed.

Within a few days, under the legend of the queen's ghost in full swing, another new rumor arose.

It is rumored that the queen mother thanked God for giving her a chance all day long, saying that she was only thinking about His Majesty because she was too obsessed with him.

After her death, she came to the underworld, and the prince of Yama, Meng Po, remembered her deeply, and the emperor was a golden dragon with him, and the ninety-five supreme returned her to the yang world under the weigh.

Everyone in this palace knows that the queen is obsessed with the emperor, and because the rumors are related to the emperor's true dragon identity, everyone will naturally be suspicious.

Ling'er hurriedly reported the good news, looking at her excitement, Zhao Qiujin wanted to laugh inexplicably, and she was leisurely drinking tea and enjoying the flowers.

In the end, in ancient times, everyone believed such absurd remarks in a real and ignorant manner.

"Niangniang, but God is also moved by your true feelings, so that you and the emperor can continue to lead!" Ling'er was still ecstatic, she hadn't thought much about it before, but now she also thought about it, otherwise how could the queen come back from the dead?

"You also believe it, where are the ghosts and gods in this world?" Zhao Qiujin smiled and scratched the tip of Ling'er's nose.

"But why are you resurrected?" Ling'er looked dazed.

"Because...... I didn't die! Zhao Qiujin said after selling it. I was only in suspended animation before, but when the time comes, I'll regain my breath. "She made up a lie.

"That's ......," Ling'er didn't seem to understand, "but why didn't Niang Niang let others know that you faked your death, and made up such rumors?" ”

"How many people do you think will believe that I am a fake death?"

Zhao Qiujin would not be so stupid, besides, the ancients believed in ghosts and gods the most, and exaggerating the mythological color was more convincing.

Ling'er didn't ask again, and suddenly remembered something exciting.

"By the way, the emperor will return to the palace at tomorrow's Hundred Flowers Banquet." After the resurrection of the mother, what I want to see the most is the emperor.

Leng Lingzhe!

Zhao Qiujin's heart ached, although she had nothing to do with Leng Lingzhe, but the original owner was obsessed with him, and her obsession was still gone.

She looked sideways at the bronze mirror, and saw a woman with pure eyebrows and eyes like daisy jumping in front of her, and the blink of an eye was also exciting.

Beauty is like jade, but this face has a sad face.

Zhao Qiujin shook his head, really upset Shangguan Xin'er.

But now she is Shangguan Xin'er, and she will live again for her in the future.

As for Leng Lingzhe, she looked forward to meeting him, after all, this rumor had to be deepened by him, the party.

……

As soon as Leng Lingzhe stepped into the palace gate, he heard the news of the queen's resurrection.

However, in just a few days, from the queen's violent death to her resurrection, it is really ups and downs.

"What the hell!" He yelled irritably.

He has never liked ghosts and gods, but now there are such rumors in the palace, and they are spreading.

"Your Majesty, are you going to visit the queen? Fengyi Palace has just suffered this change......" Leng Lingzhe's personal little eunuch Li Chuan asked stupidly.

"Don't go!" The two words of indifference make people fearful.

"Pass on my order, the first and second rank civil and military officials will come to the imperial study, and I have something to discuss!"

At present, the border defense is urgent, which is the top priority, as for the queen's bizarre incident, when the hundred flowers banquet tomorrow, he should figure out the ins and outs.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet is a festival for the children of the royal family of the Cold Moon Country, which will be held once a year, and the front and back houses need to be present, which has been a tradition for hundreds of years.

And on this day, the emperor was also present, and he wanted to pray with everyone, so as to mean the peace of the country and the people.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ling'er was anxious to wake up Zhao Qiujin, she was sleepy, but thinking about today's plans, she had to get up and dress up quickly.

"Mother, what do you think of this?"

Ling'er asked happily, Zhao Qiujin opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the high bun inside, and instantly woke up.

is obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can such an old-fashioned hairstyle, as if he is old, plus this messy headdress, it is really cheesy, tacky!

"Ling'er, can you change your hairstyle?"

"Niangniang, today is a big day, you must look graceful and magnificent." It's just that the previous jewelry was used to spread rumors, and today it can only be done temporarily.