Stay calm, don't panic, Her Royal Highness the Princess is going to reveal more news

Murong Taiyi, who had the steadiest hands, accidentally inserted the needle in the wrong spot while giving Jiang Guiren acupuncture to remove the poison.

He looked at the bleeding needle hole, wiped it, found the correct acupuncture point and then inserted the needle.

During the whole process, Concubine Jiang, who was immersed in the royal privacy, was unaware of it.

The emperor also wanted to ask what this matter had to do with his mother.

Also, what about that mistress?

Doesn’t his mother love his father deeply?

Or maybe it was because her mother felt lonely after her father passed away that she found a lover.

This is understandable.

The emperor tried hard to convince himself not to think about his elderly mother, who was now in a quiet place and sleeping with her mistress.

[But speaking of this, it’s all because of that evil Grandfather Emperor! ]

These words broke the emperor's heart, which had been mended with great difficulty.

What does it have to do with his father?

It couldn't be that the mistress was found by his father for his mother.

Thinking back on the gossip he had heard during this period, the emperor's imagination grew bigger and bigger, and he even thought it was quite reasonable.

It was agreed that his father was loved by his subjects and the harem was harmonious.

Ji Qionghua discovered that the Royal Palace was a holy place for literary scholars to study, combining explosive values ​​and melodramatic literature.

Here, people who love melodrama will definitely be inspired and write 10,000 new stories a day.

As for those who are just looking for love, I'm sorry, but please don't come.

I’m afraid you can’t withstand the knife here.

[My grandfather, the emperor, although he didn't have any great achievements in politics, he was also a conservative man, able to appoint virtuous officials, and was well-behaved. ]

[This is the love story. I think it can be recorded in a separate biography. ]

[Hey, the historian actually planned to write it, but he was discovered, the book was burned, and the historian was dismissed from his post.]

[Before his death, the Emperor issued a secret decree that all unofficial biographies about his personal life should be destroyed.]

[My father didn't know anything about it? ]

[What a thick filter this is. ]

Thinking of this, Ji Qionghua glanced at the emperor.

The emperor's appearance inherited the toughness of the previous emperor, but the delicate features of his eyebrows and eyes had the exquisiteness of the empress dowager. Although he was middle-aged, he was still very handsome.

It means you become immune after being bullish.

Ji Qionghua looked at Murong Taiyi again.

There are too many plants around the house, so it's time to change the taste.

The emperor, who was silently despised, drank tea and water to hide his discomfort.

[Father, do you know that Grandfather once stole my wife? ]

Feeling the warm tea falling on his cheek, Ji Qionghua touched it with his claws.

[My hands are shaking every day, is this Parkinson's? ]

The wet little hand slapped the emperor.

It was so crisp.

The emperor smiled awkwardly, put the teacup down and dared not drink it.

[Grandpa Emperor has a private residence in the capital. He would secretly leave the palace through a secret passage every month just to meet with my wife.]

[Of course, my wife is, in public, dead.]

[That year at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the whole room was cheering, and I saw you through the crowd, and you were forever in my heart. ]

【From now on, you are the only one in the dimly lit place. 】

【vomit……】

[This is a little love letter that Grandpa Emperor gave to my wife. At that time, my wife and husband were in love.]

【Cao Mengde's reincarnation? 】

[Grandpa Emperor is not ready to give up. He will definitely get the woman he likes. 】

[At that time, my wife was quite famous, and many people in the capital knew her.]

[Robbery is impossible, he still has some dignity. 】

So he thought of a way.

[One month after the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the minister was sent out by the emperor on official business.]

[On the second day after the minister left Beijing, there was an accidental fire in the minister's house, and the main house caught fire. The minister's wife, who was resting inside, was burned to death.]

[When the minister came back, he saw his wife's charred body.]

【All of the above are false.】

[The fire was set by Grandpa Huang's men, and the bodies inside were also fake.]

[The real minister's wife was taken to a private residence and kept under guard.]

[When the minister was crying bitterly while holding his beloved wife's body, the emperor comforted her on the surface, but secretly he was happily holding his wife in his private residence.]

Ji Qionghua was dumbfounded when he looked at the subsequent records in the system.

She is considered an experienced person, but the chaos of this matter is just at the beginning.

I have to say, this most noble couple in the world really knows how to have fun.

The late emperor said he loved the empress dowager, and he did love her.

Love is real, and it is also true that you no longer love me.

Loveliness never disappears, love only shifts.

Three palaces and six courtyards, three thousand concubines, and an emperor falling in love with one every day can do so for several years, not to mention that there will be a general election every three years.

There is never a shortage of young and beautiful women in the harem.

The Queen Mother was just the most distinguished passerby among them.

[My wife, how fresh it is. ]

[I can’t bring her directly to the harem, so the late emperor’s love for this minister’s wife still has a long shelf life.]

[But the late emperor would always disappear for one night every month, so the Queen Mother must have noticed it.]

[When she checked, she was shocked.]

[As the head of the harem and the mother of the country, she is only thinking about the late emperor, so she naturally has to give advice.]

[But the late emperor would not listen.]

[In the words of the late emperor, I am so tired, and this is just a hobby, why can't you agree? 】

【You are so selfish. 】

【Um……】

When Ji Qionghua saw this, she was speechless.

Ouyang Taiyi put away the needle and was writing a prescription for Concubine Jiang.

Concubine Jiang responded absentmindedly, her eyes fixed on Ji Qionghua.

She still wants to hear the sequel.

Up to now, I have no relationship with her.

[Because of the late emperor's stimulation, the queen mother immediately awakened to the great heroine. 】

[Okay, let’s play, right? If you play, I’ll play too.]

[Anyway, the Queen Mother's love for the late Emperor was all acted out, so there's no need to pretend anymore.]

After hearing this, the emperor said, wait a minute.

What does it mean that my mother is pretending to love my father deeply?

In his memory, when he was a child, his mother often cried because his father did not come.

How could that woman's gesture of sadness for love be fake?

Could it be that his memory is false?

【puff……】

[Father, you are so easy to deceive. ]

[Oh my, the Queen Mother is crying because her lover was beheaded by the Emperor. You thought she was crying for the late Emperor.]

[This is too funny. ]

Ji Qionghua laughed so loudly in her heart.

She fluttered happily in the emperor's arms, grabbing his sleeves and grinding her teeth.

The emperor's palm was wet with saliva. Eunuch Cheng handed him a handkerchief, and the emperor carefully wiped the saliva off Ji Qionghua's cheek.

[Damn it, I'm drooling again. ]

This uncontrollable physiological behavior made Ji Qionghua, whose soul was that of an adult, embarrassed.

She covered her mouth and cried in the emperor's arms.

"Doctor Murong, is it okay for Qiong Huaer to drool like this?"

The emperor asked maliciously.

Ji Qionghua, who was buried in her work, did not see the smile in the emperor's eyes.