After Yan Yue went down to the court, he returned to the Kangning Palace and told Zhong Qing what happened in the court.

The palace of the officials in the court is guarded by the national fortune and the true dragon qi, and there is no way to watch it, so most of the time it can only be relayed by Yan Yue.

"Someone hit the idea on the concubine and the five princes." Love hardly thinks about it.

Yan Yue nodded: "Ah Yue thinks so too." ”

He asked, "Does Sister Peony know who did it?" ”

smiled lovingly: "It's just those people on the left and right." ”

Yan Yue also smiled.

Yes, the only ones who will regard the five princes as a threat are the high-ranking concubines in the palace who have princes and have good family backgrounds.

Yan Yue said softly: "No matter who did it, we just watched from the wall." But when I look at my father's appearance, I'm afraid that the plan of the person behind it is going to fail. ”

Emperor Xiande loved the concubine, and naturally he loved the five princes born of the concubine the most.

It is said that the battle on the northwest battlefield is extremely fierce, and His Royal Highness the delicate and noble prince will miss when he arrives there.

How could Emperor Xiande be willing?

Moreover, I watched it fondly, and the emperor was invited by the people of Chaohuang Palace as soon as he went to court, and it was obvious that the concubine had already known the news.

The experience of "listening to the corner" for so many years tells Zhong Qing that the tears of the concubine are extremely powerful, at least for Emperor Xiande, they are an irresistible gentle offensive.

No matter what happens, as long as the concubine sheds tears, Emperor Xiande will not give it anything.

For example, at this time, Emperor Xiande hugged the concubine who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and swore an oath: "Don't worry, Peony, I will definitely not let our Bi'er go to the battlefield." ”

No matter how many times I listened to it, listening to Emperor Xiande shouting the word peony so tenderly, I was in love with a chill.

Even though Emperor Xiande agreed to the concubine, he couldn't stand the tragic war in the northwest.

One by one, war reports came from the northwest, and every time they opened one, the emperor's face darkened.

The situation became worse and worse, and after two days of delay, a minister in the court took the initiative to put forward Qin Tianjian's suggestion at that time, and there is no doubt that Emperor Xiande refused again.

But once someone opens this mouth, it is obvious that if they want to ignore it, it will be impossible.

The porcelain of Chaohuang Palace has been replaced by another batch.

The concubine sat on the couch, and her always soft face was full of evil at the moment: "This palace doesn't care about them in general, but she has hit Bi'er in this palace." ”

She said with a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry: "The battlefield sword has no eyes, how can my Bi'er go to that kind of place?" ”

The grandmother beside the concubine comforted: "Don't worry, Niangniang, Your Majesty treats you sincerely, and you will definitely not be succeeded by the villain." ”

The concubine shook her head: "It's not that simple, if the northwest war is successful, it's fine, otherwise, I'm afraid this matter will not be over." Unless we can find a prince who is more noble than my Bi'er. ”

Mama looked helpless: "Your Majesty has not been established, Niangniang, you are already the most noble person in this harem, and of course the Fifth Highness is the most noble person in this palace......"

Wait a minute!

The concubine's face suddenly became happy.

There is no queen in the middle palace?

Isn't there a queen ahead?

The second prince, isn't he the son of the abolished queen?

Even if it's a deposed queen, it's a queen!

Immediately, the concubine hurriedly asked someone to invite the emperor over.

Zhong Qing, who was grinding ink for Yan Yue in the Kangning Palace, suddenly looked cold.

Yan Yue's mind was always on her, and when she saw this, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Sister Peony?" ”