When Jiang Jiang heard her name, she subconsciously looked at Yan Guifei, and before she could open her mouth to answer, she saw Yan Guifei glancing at Wen Guifei opposite, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked lazy and arrogant.

"Niangniang is the master of the harem, no matter how busy Concubine Wen is in charge of the overall situation, she will not neglect the queen's mother, the queen came specially for Concubine Wen's birthday, but Concubine Wen Guifei let Niangniang work foot, the good thing is to despise Feng Wei, and the hard thing is ......"

She pinched her handkerchief and wiped her white fingers, and looked at Concubine Wen with a smile in her beautiful eyes, even if Emperor Qiming was there, the sarcasm and provocation between her words were still not hidden.

"Doesn't Concubine Wen have ulterior motives, and want to give the dignified queen a dismissal and a lesson?"

As a party, Jiang Jiang calmly touched a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster, and said in his heart: Yan Guifei is as rigid as ever, seize the opportunity to use her little thing to deal with Wen Guifei, she is really a dedicated professional player.

Everyone's eyes looked over in unison, Wen Guifei's face did not change, she continued to maintain a dignified and gentle image, and said with a light smile, "This matter is indeed an oversight of the palace, what Yan Guifei said is very true." ”

Then she stood up and bowed generously to Jiang Jiang, "It's wrong to snub the queen's mother, it's the concubine." ”

Jiang Jiang just wanted to speak, but Concubine Wen Guifei directly skipped her and looked at the old emperor who didn't say anything, "Please also ask Your Majesty to punish her." ”

Well, even if she is the queen, in the eyes of Concubine Wen, she is a paper tiger, or the kind of cub.

Jiang Jiang resisted the desire to watch the play with his cheeks on his back, straightened his waist, and a barrage floated in his heart.

Her role is to restrain and balance the two concubines, dispel the two concubines' thoughts of wanting to be **, and let them carefully guard the half of the phoenix power in their hands.

As for Yan Guifei, this is half a show of goodwill, half a move...... Tool people don't deserve to be in a team.

Jiang Jiang is a little sad again, with her IQ, can she survive three episodes?

Just as Jiang Jiang thought, Emperor Qiming didn't care at all, and threw the ball away by playing Tai Chi, "What does the queen think about this matter?"

Jiang Jiang brand tool man hurriedly swallowed the pastry, raised a standard smile, very official, "Yan Guifei's kindness is very touched by the palace, and Wen Guifei doesn't have to ask for guilt, it's just a move to exercise the body, the family and everything is prosperous, and the harmony of the harem is the comfort of the palace." ”

Yan Guifei's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the queen is really a coward, a Wen Guifei has something to be afraid of, she deigned it, this little girl actually refused to play Tai Chi.

"Thank you for your understanding. Concubine Wen Guifei sat back with a smile, but said in her heart: I really don't know what Wen Bohou thinks, the little clever big girl is not sent in, and she pushes this little daughter to the position of queen.

Look at her simple and splendid heart, don't say that if you keep the phoenix position, I'm afraid that even the bones will be gnawed into scum in the future.

But that's fine......

The music sounded again, this little episode did not leave any traces, Jiang Jiang drank the sweet fruit wine, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she felt in a daze that there were two eyes staring at her all the time, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a panicked little palace maid broke into the hall, knelt down in the hall, and said in a trembling voice with a thick cry, "Your Majesty, Song Zhaoyi is dead!"

A sentence was like a basin of cold water poured down, which made Jiang Jiang, who was a little half-drunk, sober.

A life, gone?!

The lively Huale Hall suddenly quieted down, and the maid of the small palace below sobbed, "Zhaoyi Niangniang committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake." ”

The hall was very calm, as if Song Zhaoyi's ending was already expected.

"Your Majesty. Yan Guifei stood up and saluted elegantly, "Song Zhaoyi's palace is in charge of the concubines, and the concubines will take care of it." ”

Emperor Qiming bowed his head silently, and said, "The queen is the head of the harem, and Song Zhaoyi's aftermath will be taken care of by the queen." ”

When Wen Guifei and Yan Guifei heard this, they subconsciously glanced at the little queen who was on the phoenix throne with a wooden face, and there was a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Your Majesty, is this a rise or a ...... It is necessary to support the queen to get back the phoenix power.

"......" Jiang Jiang's face turned green.

She struggled to escape from the pit, but the old emperor kicked her into the game, rookie players and a group of professional players, the old emperor was going to kill her.

Jiang Jiang took a deep breath and jumped on the verge of death, "Your Majesty, the concubine is young and has little experience, Concubine Yan and Concubine Wen have taken care of the harem for many years, and Song Zhaoyi's affairs, I believe that the concubine will handle it properly as usual." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the palace laughed in their hearts, there are still such strange people in this harem.

Feng Quan, who belonged to him, was not in a hurry to get it back, and he pushed it out, I don't know if he was really stupid, or if he had other plans.

The old emperor stared at Jiang Jiang deeply, and when Jiang Jiang was inexplicably a little flustered, he retracted his gaze again, and agreed with a light chin on his head, Yan Guifei took advantage of the situation, "The concubine will retire for the time being." ”

When the banquet was about to end, Jiang Jiang was full of wine, and his half-closed star eyes were full of drunkenness, for fear that his little queen would let go of herself after drinking, and the crescent moon whispered to Emperor Qiming, and coaxed Jiang Jiang back to Fengqi Palace.

The early sun is rising, the morning dew has not dissipated, Jiang Jiang is wearing a golden crown of nine phoenixes and sitting on the phoenix seat, his head is a little chaotic and dazed after being drunk, and when he sees the concubines leave, he can't help but raise his sleeves to hide his face and yawn secretly, ready to go back to make up for his sleep.

Hmm, I'm sleepy.

In the future, I have to find a reason to prevent the concubines from coming to Fengqi Palace to ask for good morning, get up at dawn, and occasionally for a few days, it's really too painful to do this every day......

"The Queen's Mother. ”

When the crescent moon hurried from outside the hall, "Mrs. Wen Bohou is here. ”

Jiang Jiang was a little sober when he heard this, it was only early in the morning, and the eccentric and boundless mother of the original body, it was not a good thing to enter the palace in such a hurry.

Stretching her waist and stretching her muscles, she said lazily, "Wait for me to wash my face and sober up." ”

When Jiang Jiang returned to the main hall, smoke rose from the peony smoker in the hall, and the rich and noble women were surrounded by several palace maids, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs, and handing tea to fans, this picture looked very comfortable and happy.

Jiang Jiang, as the queen, has never enjoyed directing the palace maids of Fengqi Palace so much.

"Jiang'er. Seeing the main master, Mrs. Wen Bohou raised her hand to signal the palace maids to retreat, and beckoned to Jiang Jiang, with a habitual command in her tone, "Come here." ”

Jiang Jiang motioned for the crescent moon to leave with everyone, sat on the phoenix chair, picked up the incense pillow and held his cheeks, and said lazily, "Anyway, what do you want to do this time, if you are powerful in gold and silver, you should go back to breakfast as soon as possible." ”

What kind of attitude is this! Mrs. Wen Bohou was ashamed and angry in her heart, "Jiang Jiang, I am your mother, and your successor position is given to you by Wen Bohou's mansion, how much effort can you make to do something for your mother's family." ”

"Who is rare. She wished they hadn't given it.

Jiang Jiang held back the depression in his heart, and snorted lightly, "If Wen Bohou has the ability, then let someone else come over, I think Jiang He is good, you love her and spoil her, and it is time for her to be filial to you." ”

"Presumptuous, that's your own sister!" Mrs. Wen Bohou was so angry by her words that her face turned red, she turned out the old accounts from before, "I advise you to conceive a child quickly, can you still have your life if you give birth to an imperial heir?!"