Chapter 622: Repatriation from the palace

Thinking like this, I felt even more irritable, and went straight to the princess.

Looking at the woman who was as gentle as the moon, Zhong Xiaoshu was extremely aggrieved and depressed, and her heart was so sour that she couldn't breathe.

I wondered again, she obviously wouldn't be like this before, she was never a jealous woman.

What's wrong with her?

Zhong Xiaoshu asked himself.

The princess looked at Zhong Xiaoshu with this appearance, raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be a little surprised.

Then he smiled, gentle as water, but full of evil.

"You have no conscience, why did you think of me today?"

The resentment and grievances in that tone were a fight with Zhong Xiaoshu.

Zhong Xiaoshu looked at her, leaning on her shoulder, her little face was full of grievances, her nose was wrinkled, and she was extremely depressed.

"Actually...... In fact, every time I go to another woman, I feel uncomfortable.

Especially the group of women who are different from the outside, their hearts are as black as ink and they still want to stop fighting. ”

"One by one, in front of me, they are all kinds of polite compliments, and they say behind my back that I am from a low background, have no ability, and are a soft persimmon that is easy to handle.

It's too much, it's really a well-dressed bird. Beast. ”

"At the beginning, I thought I was well-behaved, but now I was blind and raised a group of white-eyed wolves."

The princess smiled, nodded her nose, and teased her: "I don't know about the rest, but you are a soft persimmon that you can handle." ”

Zhong Xiaoshu was aggrieved again, looking at her full of accusations and disbelief, muffled.

"Even you say that about me."

The princess's silver bell-like laughter spread out in the hall, and her eyes fell on Zhong Xiaoshu again.

"You're a soft persimmon that can only be handled in front of the emperor, aren't you?"

"Look at the murder of me in front of me, how behaved you are in front of him?"

This time, the person who complained about the grievances was replaced by the princess.

Zhong Xiaoshumo, there are two more blush on his face, right?

It makes sense, she can't refute it.

The princess looked at her as a young girl, and smiled even more.

"You are the queen of a country, for the sake of the overall situation, you will naturally want to make the harem stable and not disturb the emperor's emotions."

"But in the same way, while you are the queen, you are also a woman.

Seeing your beloved surrounded by others every day, jealousy and sourness are inevitable. ”

"But the emperor is just trying to deal with it, and he hasn't really blessed anyone."

As she spoke, the princess's eyes were a little ambiguous, her expression was uncertain, and she said faintly: "Of course, except for you." ”

Zhong Xiaoshu's face was even more flushed, the temperature was terrifying, she glanced at the princess, nodded, and the sourness in her heart dissipated.

Fleeing and fleeing.

Zhong Xiaoshu felt that if she continued to talk about it, her face might be so red that she would explode, she didn't want the princess to see her so embarrassed.

Changchun. Palace.

Since Dan Miaotong knew that she was not defiled, her whole person became arrogant again.

During this period, she wrote countless letters to her father, saying that she asked her father to play to the emperor that she wanted the rain and dew to be wet, and she couldn't spoil one person or something.

And the final outcome is undoubtedly a stone sinking into the sea, there is no news at all, and the emperor is as indistinguishable as before.

The next day, Yin Zhige was still resting in Kunning Palace as always.

Whenever the palace people reported these consistent news to her, Dan Miaotong gritted her teeth with hatred, and her face distorted a little.

That beautiful face became hideous, and jealousy and annoyance almost crawled all over the heart, like madness.

Chunxiang looked at the appearance of her master, and waited respectfully on the side, and her heart was calm and rising.

Dan Miaotong's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness and irritability, and she thought about countermeasures with a cold face.

If that woman continues to be pampered, won't she go to heaven?

It's really a demon girl.

Dan Miaotong snorted coldly in her heart and disdained it.

With a move in his heart, he instructed Chunxiang to bring a few clothes at random.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a lot of brazenness and wantonness.

She wanted to see if her father's recital had been served.

She didn't believe it, with her father's love for her, when she cried, would she agree?

Thinking of the woman who was the best in the harem, she couldn't help but shake her back molars again.

Chunxiang was a little confused, looking at Dan Miaotong's irritable appearance, she couldn't help but ask.

"Nobleman, where are you going?"

Dan Miaotong swept her eyes coldly, full of impatience.

"Go back to Dan's house." Favored by you.

Of course, she didn't say the last three words.

……

Dan Guiren left the palace, and everyone in the harem was ready to move.

Xia Zhitao sometimes played a song "Alpine Flowing Water" in the Imperial Garden, and then danced a song of shock, which attracted everyone to look back and praise again and again.

However, it was not waiting for the person she wanted to wait for.

Coincidentally, Yin Zhige had no time to visit the harem recently, so he went straight to Kunning Palace as soon as he went straight to the palace, just bypassing Xia Zhitao, and didn't see the alluring dance music.

People who are full of Zhong Xiaoshu, how can they stop because of whom?

Qin Hui squatted with Xia Zhitao very seriously for a few days, but he didn't see anyone, and he was anxious and lost.

Thinking of Dan Miaotong's actions again, he had an idea, packed up a few clothes and left the palace and went home.

Although Dan Miaotong's family is incomparable, her father is also a minister who says that one is one in the court, and he is not much inferior.

These two people together, the emperor, will definitely be wet with rain and dew, and will no longer favor one person alone.

Thinking like this, the smug color in Qin Hui's eyes rose silently, and his face was a little brighter.

Looking at Xia Zhitao's depression, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm, but his face was respectful.

"The concubine was unwell, so she went back to the palace first."

Xia Zhitao nodded, plucking the strings, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know what to do.

The next day, after crying and making trouble in two places in the capital, all the ministers explained the matter to the emperor.

What can't be spoiled alone, it's good to be wet with rain and dew, for the sake of the society, please ask the saint not to be blinded by the demon girl, these words are said.

Yin Zhige's eyes stared motionlessly at the ministers kneeling in the hall, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The usual curved arc was retracted, and his voice was cold: "You guys, all think like this? ”

The ministers glanced at each other, and they didn't feel a spirit, and said in unison: "Yes." ”

"Is it Qin Qing and Dan Qing who think so, or are you all there? You should know the fate of the crime of deceitful kings. ”

Yin Zhige looked at them, his eyes were shallow, cold as the cold moon, and every word was frozen.

The ministers were silent.

The two named people trembled and said, "The minister doesn't dare." ”

"Don't dare?" Yin Zhige chewed on these two words carefully, and suddenly smiled.

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and similarly, the court is not involved in the harem."

"As for those who go out of the palace and go home, let them stay at home, I haven't moved, marry at will, and even if I personally ask for marriage, it's okay."

"Just one point, eternal life is not allowed to step into the palace gate for half a step, and those who cross the line will bear the consequences."

The sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall, and it echoed again.

Everyone was in a cold sweat, and everyone was too frightened to speak.

"Understood?"

Yin Zhige looked at the people in the hall and sneered, his voice cold.