Chapter 50: Fixing the Storm 15

Seeing that Yuan Linglong was stuck, Wang Meiren's eyes were boneless, and she was helpless in her shallow smile.

"Sister, if Your Majesty doesn't come to the harem, your sister doesn't matter, after all, Your Majesty can't see the concubine once or twice a month, but my sister is different, my sister is the most favored, and Your Majesty gives the imperial heir...... It's not impossible. ”

"It's a pity that Princess Zhaoyang has received the grace of His Majesty, but she has a childlike nature, and has never allowed Her Majesty to have other children, lest she take away a trace of favor."

Wang Meiren sighed, "Now that the emperor's heir is withering, there is no prince, and in the future, this country will ......"

"Sister is cautious."

Yuan Linglong interrupted Wang Meiren's words, but her heart became lively.

She is in the prime of life, and her grace is flourishing, if she has a prince by her side, the queen's position is not impossible.

The palace near the end of the year seems to be lively, but it is the most deserted.

Including the Dragon Palace.

Pei Huaizhi's eyebrows became more and more cold, his body became more and more lonely, he sat alone at the table, his straight back seemed to carry the weight of a thousand catties, but he did not bend a point.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness went down to the Imperial Garden and said that you will come back at lunchtime."

"Hmm."

After answering coldly, the originally dead palace was even more silent.

Wei Deshan drooped his eyes and sighed in his heart, Your Majesty, you are getting more and more lonely, if it weren't for the princess, Your Majesty would be sitting alone on the high platform and cold, and no one would dare to approach!

Before lunch, Yi Ci changed into a light regular clothes, and her small figure was brisk, stepping out the dead silence of the Hanlong Hall for seven minutes.

"Daddy."

Yici leisurely wandered to Pei Huaizhi's side, and at that time, Pei Huaizhi was reviewing the folds.

When Yi Ci stepped forward and approached, Wei Deshan raised his eyes and waved the palace people back, while he took a few steps back to make room for the father and daughter.

Yuan Huaili stood in an inconspicuous place, without any movement, as if no one was there.

Pei Huai subconsciously clasped the fold in his hand, and looked at Yici's gaze softly, "Is Xiao Aci hungry?" Let's go eat first. ”

Yi Ci was about to speak, but a terrible voice outside the hall interrupted her.

"Please call the shots of Your Majesty!"

The people in the hall frowned together, and for a while, there was no life in the hall, and they could only hear the 'presumptuous' and poignant voice outside the hall.

"Your Majesty! My mother was poisoned, I hope Your Majesty is in charge! ”

"Your Majesty!"

Yici's eyes are complicated, since she was four years old, a palace concubine designed to frame her and pushed her, but after the palace concubine suffered the consequences, there was no palace fight in the harem to provoke her.

The harem has its own rules of survival, and in the past, in the past few days when she entered the palace, the harem was the most calm.

"Daddy, you go and deal with it first, Yuan Gongzi and I will go to the palace to wait for you to eat."

After Pei Huaizhi agreed, Yici pulled Yuan Huaili and walked towards the hall, and there was still a mournful shout behind him, some mortals.

Yuan Huaili's face was calm, he glanced back at Pei Huaizhi's back flatly, and said in a low voice, "It's related to you." ”

Yici answered casually, "What, deduced?" ”

"Definitely." Yuan Huaili did not change his complexion, "There must be demons when things happen." ”

Outside of the routine is the human heart.

Yici didn't look back, and she didn't continue to talk to Yuan Huaili, the back of the red dress lined her with dignity, and she was not moved by external objects.

On the steps in front of Hanlong Palace, there was a palace maid kneeling, her forehead was full of fine sweat, her forehead was red because of the constant kowtowing, her clothes were slightly messy, and her whole person was weak.

'Squeak-'

The palace door opened, and sunlight slipped into the hall in an instant.

Pei Huaizhi turned against the light, as if the sunlight couldn't melt, "In that palace?" ”

The palace maid hurriedly kowtowed, her voice was hoarse, her voice was muffled, and she gritted her teeth, "Your Majesty, the slave maid is from Cuiyun Palace, and my mother was killed, and now she ...... Now life and death are uncertain! Please call the shots of Your Majesty! ”

Pei Huaizhi was silent for a moment, "Who lives in Cuiyun Palace?" ”

He only sets foot in the harem two or three times a month, how can he remember who is who?

The palace maid seemed to be choked by the throat and could not speak.

Then, under Pei Huaizhi's increasingly cold gaze, the palace maid hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the master of my family is Jiang Guiren." ”

Pei Huaizhi: "......"

Jiang Guiren?

He knows?

Although Pei Huaizhi didn't know who Jiang Guiren was, as the emperor, the matter would definitely have to be dealt with, so-

"Wei Deshan, send someone to find out about this matter."

After Pei Huaizhi finished speaking, he was about to turn around, but the little palace maid interrupted him again.

"Your Majesty! The slave found a hairpin, which must have been left by the thief! I hope that Your Majesty will call the shots! ”

The palace maid held a hairpin in both hands, her head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look directly at the holy face.

Pei Huaizhi became more and more irritable, as an emperor, how could he not know about the harem? It is nothing more than a means for the palace concubines to target each other.

In the past, he was still a little interested in watching them kill each other, which could be regarded as adding some fun to his boring life, but now, his little Ah Ci was waiting for him to eat.

"Wei Deshan, you can handle this matter."

Pei Huaizhi didn't glance at the hairpin, and raised his feet into the hall.

Wei Deshan took the hairpin in his hand, his heart trembled, but a haze appeared in his eyes, but his face was still kind, "Don't worry, the girl will definitely take care of this matter, the girl will go back to take care of Jiang Guiren first." ”

Seeing what the little palace maid was going to say, Wei Deshan smiled and raised his hand, beckoning two guards, "Send the girl back to Cuiyun Palace." ”

Wei Deshan no longer paid attention to the little palace maid, and then entered the palace as well.

Inside the temple.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness's hairpin."

Wei Deshan held the hairpin in both hands and presented it to Pei Huaizhi.

"The newcomer to the palace this year?" Yici spoke up.

Pei Huaizhi was slightly displeased and picked up the hairpin, "Stupid!" ”

Yici snorted coldly and looked at Pei Huaizhi, "Are they stupid? So you're still going to have a general election every once in a while? ”

"You trap them in the palace, and there is only one thing for them to realize their value, and that is to compete for favor."

"Aren't they doing all this ridiculous thing because of you?"

Yici himself has no opinion on Gong Dou, after all, it is a specific product of a specific era, the harem of the feudal era, women are trapped for a lifetime, and the emperor's favor is the resources they rob, the essence of this matter is no different from the men who plunder the country's resources on the battlefield.

Pei Huaizhi: "......"

The scolding is quite right.

"They're framing you." Pei Huaizhi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly exuded coercion, "What, not angry?" ”

Yici held the teacup, "One thing is one thing, their pathos is caused by you, but when it comes to bullying me, it is still necessary to be a hundred times more bent." ”

She can sympathize with them as victims, but if she provokes her, she can only say that they are dead.

"How is Little Aci going to deal with it?" Pei Huaizhi asked, "How about killing?" ”

Yici shook her head, "Since she sent the pot to me, then I can't say anything if I don't implement it." ”

"Since it is poisoned, then the main hall will give her several poisons."

Yi Ci turned out a pile of bottles and cans from his waist, and the sound of several miles of chattering was very abrupt in the quiet hall.

Pei Huaizhi smiled, "Xiao Aci is still so kind. ”

Wei Deshan: "......"

Your Majesty is kind, is it painful to live, and you can't die a hundred times?

Yuan Huaili lowered his eyes, his fingers twisted lightly, he thought, if this continues, Da Qian will definitely perish according to the deduction.

Can...... He wanted to stop it.