"Regent, may I ask if this palace has a personal vendetta with you?"

Fenghua's eyes flowed, looking at the purple-clothed and ink-haired regent, and suddenly such a sentence flew out of the sky.

The voice fell.

The palace was full of ministers, and there was an uproar in their hearts.

These words seem to be just an angry sentence from the queen who was playing a game between the regent and the future emperor, and saw that she was about to become a victim of winning or losing this game.

However, there is actually a mystery behind it.

Personal vendettas.

The meaning of these two words is too much.

First, the regent Xiao Fengting can be blamed for having a personal vendetta with the queen Jiang Bijin, ignoring the bloodline left by the previous emperor, and putting the queen to death under the pretense of a personal vendetta in the edict.

The second is ......

To a certain extent, personal enmity is equivalent to ...... on two people with very different identities It's a private affair.

A queen who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, a prince who has covered the splendid world in the previous dynasty, whether it is a personal relationship or a personal vendetta, always adds a bit of fragrant and romantic taste in the eyes of the world.

It is conceivable that once the hat of this 'personal vendetta' is buckled, the reputation of the regent of Xiao Fengting will definitely be greatly reduced.

and even stained with indelible stains.

The lesser of two evils, Fenghua believes that Xiao Fengting, as the regent, will make the most correct choice.

Soon, she saw—

The black-haired, purple-clothed man stiffened imperceptibly as if the corners of his bright lips were always slightly raised.

Instantly, the stiffness faded away, so fast that it was fleeting, as if it had never existed.

Interesting.

Xiao Fengting's bright lips were slightly curved with a touch of bewitching.

The green wrench between the fingers turned casually, and the knuckles of the hand were more and more symmetrical, slender and beautiful.

The queen said that the younger brother was just strictly following the will of the first emperor. If you also think that there is anything wrong with the queen's funeral, then ......"

Xiao Fengting turned his head, his cold gaze fell on a person, and he casually ordered: "Imperial Doctor Shen, in the future, you will be the queen...... No, it's the Queen Mother's mother. ”

Fenghua sneered in his heart.

The regent thinks she's lying and deceiving the world in a hurry!

Jiang Bijin is indeed not pregnant, let alone the posthumous son of the first emperor.

Everything was just a random fabrication by her.

But......

Since she dared to say this, she naturally had the certainty of being able to get through the trick.

When Imperial Physician Shen received Xiao Fengting's order, he shrank and trembled, and then got up and came to Fenghua.

“…… Niangniang, please let the lower officials ask for a peace pulse for you. ”

Fenghua didn't speak, stretched out his hand, and a delicate wrist of flowing jade color was revealed under the wide sleeves of weaving gold.

To ask the nobles in the palace for a pulse, he should have sat down, covered the woman's wrist with a silk handkerchief, and then took the pulse diagnosis.

However, at the moment, the matter was urgent, and Imperial Doctor Shen didn't care about many rules and etiquette, so he directly stretched out two fingers and gently put them on his slender and delicate wrists.

But for a moment, Imperial Physician Shen's face showed a hint of joy, and he withdrew his hand and hugged his fist and said, "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, you are ...... It's indeed a happy pulse! ”

Now, coupled with the strength of Yushitai's loyal lineage, Queen Jiang Bijin finally does not have to be martyred.

The palace was also moved from the Queen's Fengqi Palace to the Cining Palace of the Queen Mother.

Jiang Bijin became the youngest empress dowager in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.