Chapter 15: The Painting, the Man
The imperial concubine's expression darkened, and she muttered lightly, "You really disappointed me, Yan Yan, this palace has already told you that you can't trust anyone in the harem, Ji Yueru is obviously using you as a gunman, do you think about it is that she first said that Chao Duxi threw her gifts, and then you impulsively went up?"
"Uh...... It seems like that...... But Sister Ji is not like this kind of person...... She was so nice to me!"
Chao Yanyan listened carefully to the words of the concubine and was silent for a long time. He smiled reluctantly, but when he spoke again, he found that his voice was hoarse.
Could it be that even Sister Ji, the only one he trusts, is using herself like an ordinary person?
She still remembers that once she flew a kite with the third princess, the kite accidentally broke the string, flew a long way and landed in the lake, at that time many people persuaded her not to ask for it, she could take another one to fly! But the fishtail kite was made by her own hands, and it took a long time, and she was reluctant!
Any toy has feelings, not to mention that she made it herself, at that time, the fishtail with a broken line fell on the surface of the ice lake, and it was Sister Ji who jumped down and helped her fish it up with her own hands.
She will never forget that time, Sister Ji held the fishtail paper kite, smiled gently, and said to her softly, "Don't cry, your paper kite has been picked up for you!"
Since then, she has relied on her and trusted her, but the words of the concubine today have made her long-standing trust collapse, as if she was wrong!
People change, and what doesn't change is only memory!
Chao Yan Yan was silent! He was powerless to refute!
I don't know how to speak for a while!
Silent!
Seeing that she was silent, the imperial concubine's words were like ice, her thick eyelashes were lifted, and her cold lightning gaze was directed at the unsuccessful daughter: "Fool! Do you think it's true that she is good to you? It's just taking advantage of you, if you weren't the most favored princess of the dynasty, she wouldn't even look at you!"
"Mother, I understand! But I will never let go of Chao Duxi, why don't I send someone to kill her?" The sparkling eyes and voices of the morning face and starlight regained their confidence and pride.
The imperial concubine looked at her daughter with a heartless appearance, and suddenly felt a little sad in her heart, why is her daughter not like her at all, and she has no brain at all.
Right now, that girl is estimated not to leave the palace easily, and the prince is even more difficult to provoke, there will inevitably be heavy guards, and it is impossible to send someone to assassinate her.
If His Majesty knows about this, I'm afraid it will be very inappropriate, although the emperor loves her, but not everything is according to her wishes!
What's more, that girl is the eleventh princess after all, even if she is a princess with a low sense of existence, she is also the emperor's biological daughter, if she sends someone to assassinate her, once she is unsuccessful, I am afraid it will be......
The imperial concubine interrupted Chao Yan Yan's words with a cold face, and said with a dark face: "Yan'er, your thoughts are too simple, the current crown prince's people must be clinging to that sick seedling, assassination is unlikely!"
"This ......" the tenth princess Chaoyan Yan suddenly didn't know what to say.
It's there!
The imperial concubine said worriedly: "You have to know that she is your father's daughter after all, but how could she suddenly wake up, this matter is very strange." Ten years ago, she was accidentally pushed into the water by someone and fell unconscious, and ten years later she woke up unexpectedly......"
"Yes, that's weird! Mother, what are we going to do? I really can't swallow this breath!" Chao Yanyan asked cautiously, looking flustered.
Shouldn't that sick seedling be a ghost?
If it weren't for the fact that so many imperial doctors had said it at the beginning, they wouldn't be able to live in the morning and twilight, and they would have spent their whole lives in a coma.
The imperial concubine's eyes were slightly deep, as if she was thinking about something, but she didn't speak.
In order to make her words more true, Chao Yanyan forced out her tears and cried: "Mother, do you want to let her bully me again and again? ”
The imperial concubine was indeed stimulated by her daughter's words, and her teeth clenched: "Don't worry, I won't let her have a good time, you go down first, your father has been in a bad temper lately." As for Ji Yueru, I will have less contact with her in the future!"
"Yes, Princess!" Chao Yanyan picked up the piano in his hand, turned around and walked out of the palace, with a faint smile on his face.
The meaning of the mother concubine should be yes!
"Lotus, you go and leak the news of the Tai Womb to the queen that day, and then send someone to contact the Killer Pavilion in the rivers and lakes. She picked up the teacup, fragrant and fragrant, pecked lightly, leisurely. Fu said, "Take my token and go out of the palace secretly!"
"The queen has been worshipping the Buddha in the Buddha hall for the past few days, concubine Niangniang, are you going to do it?" Lotus asked cautiously, in a very easy-going and respectful tone.
As the confidant and maidservant of the imperial concubine, Lotus not only handles some trivial matters in the palace for her, but also has some obscure and inconvenient things.
The imperial concubine finally showed some smile on her face, her red lips opened slightly, and her bewitching phoenix eyes looked into the distance and smiled: "You don't need to kill, just torture and torture her, torture is enough to bring people back to the imperial palace for me, understand?"
"Yes, slave and maid will go. ”
The lotus bowed her head and saluted, with a respectful attitude.
"Wait...... Prepare the picture of Guanyin in the cabinet and remember to put it in the sun!" The imperial concubine's face showed a different color, and she spoke softly.
"But the one that Master Baohua has opened the light of?" The lotus opened the cabinet and opened the lock on it, only to see that there were many Guanyin pictures densely and neatly placed in the box.
"Well, that's it, don't make a mistake!"
The lotus flower held the portrait of Master Baohua in his hand, and the painting was spread out, and the picture of Guanyin, which was kind and kind and delicate, immediately made his eyes shine.
This picture Buddha is very strong, very rare and good, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in front of you, which is very good.
"Lotus, remember to be sure to put it in the sun for a day!" The imperial concubine once again opened her mouth to remind, her tone was a little solemn, and her eyes became darker and darker.
"Yes. The lotus flower put away the Guanyin diagram.
She didn't understand Niangniang's intentions, so many Guanyin pictures were neatly placed in a box, and they were all exactly the same.
Could it be that there is something else in that pair?
She didn't see the gloomy smile on the corner of the concubine's mouth, spreading little by little, as if it was blooming like a camellia.
After noon, the Queen's bedchamber.
"The concubine has arrived!"
Not long after the queen returned to Fengqi Hall with her maidservant, the eunuch's shrill voice came in, and the deliberately raised tone seemed to carry the arrogance of the master.
Imperial Concubine Leng Mengyao walked in with a group of women swaggering, looking very arrogant.
The queen and the emperor are childhood sweethearts, the queen's name is Chu Xiangle, she is the daughter of the Chu family, and she is also the first beauty in the past, the Chu family is the only king of the opposite sex in the dynasty, and Chu Xiangle is her only daughter.
The lotus blue and gold thread embroidered Baizi pomegranate flower satin robe looks as elegant and elegant as usual, the hair is chic and chic, the flying cloud bun is hung with exquisite and transparent strings, and the pale cyan cardigan dress is embroidered with beaded brocade.
Especially the gentle smile at the corner of her lips couldn't find anything wrong, and Queen Chu Xiangle sat on the phoenix chair and played with the Buddha beads in her hand.
"The concubine meets the queen!" The imperial concubine in the purple palace skirt said with a smile, her shrewd and smooth eyes looked at the queen, but her tone inadvertently revealed a hint of arrogance.
She is the emperor's favorite concubine, and this queen has long been unfavored, what to compare with her?