As long as she can force the king to abdicate, she can help Yi'er to the position of the king, and then she can follow the example of the Empress Dowager Yuan and listen to the government.

At that time, who else in this Mu country can cross her.

Just thinking about this, she couldn't help laughing, and for a moment she startled away the unknown number of birds in the trees outside the window.

On the morning of the second day, Xia Guogong and his wife Yu came to the queen's bedroom.

"The daughter has seen her father."

The invincible Queen Xia lowered her eyebrows in front of her father, without a trace of superfluous expression.

"Well, sit down and talk."

When he arrived at the queen's bedroom, Xia Guogong seemed to be in his own palace, and there was no difference between monarchs and ministers.

"Shuang'er, I came with your father today to ask you how you and the king are doing?"

At yesterday's banquet, Murong Zhi's attitude towards the two of them was too obvious, coupled with the various rumors revealed in the palace during this time, they couldn't help but worry that their daughter would lose the favor of the king.

"The king and his daughter are naturally the same as before, do fathers and mothers also think that a lady can pass my queen's position?"

Xia Qiushuang listened to this inquiry, and her heart couldn't help but feel cold, she thought that there was still a difference between her mother and father, but she didn't expect her to speak the same way.

"Forget it, you have your own sense of proportion in the matter of you and the king, your cousin's daughter is now of marriageable age, you can see that it is also excellent to arrange a good family affair for her, or let her enter the palace to talk to you."

Xia Guogong waved his hand impatiently, these are not the things he cares about, he just wants to know how much benefit the Xia family can get.

This time to start a war with Daliang, their Xia family is the biggest beneficiary, under his instruction, a part of the military salaries everywhere have been privately swallowed, which seems inconspicuous, but gathered together, it is also a considerable wealth.

Queen Xia plucked the cold in her heart, and the good family matter in her father's mouth was to let her take advantage of her position to point out her niece to the young talent she liked or wanted to woo.

And the latter sentence of entering the palace to talk to her, where is the literal meaning, this is hinting at her, let her arrange, send her niece to Murong Zhi's bed.

Queen Xia just wanted to smile bitterly at this time, but she didn't expect that in her father's heart, she still didn't trust her after all, and she was always trying to find a way to stuff new people in.

"Father and mother, don't worry, if Ling'er has a sweetheart, I, as an aunt, will definitely make decisions for her."

pretended not to understand the second half of Xia Guogong's words, and only responded obediently.

"Okay, as long as I can find a good family for her, as for who to marry, wait until I discuss it with your cousin, and then let someone tell you."

Seeing her lowering her, her eyes seemed to be a little red, and what Xia Guogong was going to say was left in his throat.

After all, he is his own daughter, no matter how ruthless he is, he has not reached the point of madness.

After finishing the business, Xia Guogong shut up, and the Yu family made Queen Xia feel uncomfortable because of Fang Cai's question, and the mother and daughter also lost their previous warmth when they spoke, just like two strangers.

After sending the two away, Queen Xia let out the anger in her heart.

After standing in place for a long time, she walked towards the imperial garden step by step, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Immediately a little eunuch and a little palace maid came forward to clean up the mess, during this time, the queen lost her temper more and more, and began to smash things at every turn, they were still frightened at the beginning of the waiting, for fear of suffering from the fish pond, and then they became accustomed to it.

Wu Shushu's bedroom, the beauty was half-dressed, leaning on the chaise longue, holding a charcoal pen in her slender jade fingers, and gently tracing her eyebrows.

On the bed behind him, Murong Zhi was still asleep, and it could be seen that he was beside Wu Shushu and let go of all his defenses.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, Wu Shushu's wrist flicked, and a shocking trace was pulled out of the tail of his eyebrows.

"Mother's forgiveness!"

Seeing this, the little girl holding the mirror thought that she had accidentally shaken the mirror, so that the mother had drawn her eyebrows, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Go down."

Wu Shushu didn't care, turned around and took the cloak on the bedside, then pushed open the door of the dormitory and went out.

Walking to a corner, Wu Shushu changed her expression and stepped forward to hug the figure.

"She's forcing you again, isn't she?"

She only realized now, how could a person like Queen Xia give up because of the king's protection of her?

"You're pushing her."

Mo Ajiu couldn't tell what he felt at this time, and the temperature from his back softened a corner of his heart, but the reality was so cruel that he had to do something that went against his heart.

"How long does she give you?"

Wu Shushu smiled bitterly, she was just unwilling to leave now, seeing that she was about to succeed, why didn't she insist on it.

"I'll go first."

Mo Ajiu broke free of her embrace, got up, and disappeared behind the rockery.

Wu Shushu was holding a charcoal pen in her hand, and she couldn't help but use her strength, and the sharp charcoal cut her fingers, bleeding red blood, but she didn't notice it.

By the time she returned to the dormitory in despair, Murong Zhi had already woken up and was changing her clothes under the service of the palace maid.

"Where did you go, and why are your hands so cold? I'm not afraid of getting cold. ”

Holding her hand from behind, Murong Zhi's voice was a little distressed.

"The concubine went out and blew the wind."

Wu Shushu buried her head in his back and said sullenly.

"It's early in the morning, don't blow it."

Murong Zhi turned around, held her face, and looked at her eyebrows carefully.

"The flowers in that courtyard are blowing this wind, why can't the concubines blow it?"

Wu Shushu tilted her head and looked at him unconvinced.

"Today's ......"

Seeing her badly painted eyebrows, Murong Zhi stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the eyebrows that had been pulled out.

"The king painted the concubines."

Wu Shushu wiped the charcoal in her hand on her sleeve, wiped the blood stains, and then handed it to Murong Zhi like a treasure.

It's just that the blood stains on her hands that have dried up still attracted Murong Zhi's attention.

"What's going on?"

Breaking her fingers open, he saw the wound on her hand that had stopped bleeding.

"Don't ask the concubines of the king."

Wu Shushu lowered her brows, and the whole person became sad.

"If there's anything you can't know, say it, but someone bullied you."

Murong Zhi had rarely seen her like this, where could he still hold his breath, hold her fingers, and exhale carefully.

"The king is by the side of the concubine, where does anyone dare to bully the concubine."