"The Empress is not here..." Little Eunuch No. 1 was dazzled by the phoenix hairpin. He looked up and was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He knelt down immediately and said, "Your servant greets the Empress. May Her Majesty live a thousand years."

"Get up, the emperor will be the banker."

Wang Ruofu made the final decision, not giving anyone or the emperor any chance to refuse.

She rolled up her sleeves, took off her camisole, and joined the battlefield between Noble Lady Fucha and Xia Dongchun without looking like a queen at all.

Your Majesty is heartbroken. My harem, my reputation, my image!

Both Fucha Guiren and Xia Dongchun had been beaten black and blue by each other, but they were still pulling each other's hair and refused to let go, screaming in pain.

"Let go first."

"Why? You let go first."

"Because I am a noble man."

"So what."

No one was willing to suffer a loss, so the stalemate had lasted until now. Wang Ruofu, holding a pair of high-heeled shoes in each hand, quickly approached the two people on the battlefield.

The careful An Lingrong noticed it and wanted to speak up to remind Xia Dongchun, but when she saw that the person coming was the Queen, her heart skipped a beat. The miserable condition of Zhen Huan the day before was still vivid in her mind. She didn't want to follow in her footsteps, so she had to shut her mouth.

Wang Ruofu didn't hesitate, snap, snap -

With a wave of his arms, the bottoms of the two flower pots hit Fu Cha Guiren and Xia Dongchun on the back of the head at the same time, making a crisp and loud hitting sound.

Does it sound good?

Good-sounding melon is good.

The emperor was deafened by the words, and his hair stood on end. He was in mental torture and shouted, "Call the imperial physician!"

Noble Fucha and Xia Dongchun were both stunned. They stared at each other with eyes that revealed unbelievable stupidity, and then they fainted before they could even utter a scream.

A battle came to an end.

Wang Ruofu put on her shoes leisurely, took back her phoenix hairpin and the silver she won from the bet, and said, "Let's go back to the palace."

The eunuchs who participated in the bet were dumbfounded. No, you are the mother of the emperor, but you don't even let go of the few coins of their servants. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? !

Concubine Hua looked at the two unconscious men lying on the ground, then looked at An Lingrong who was hiding in fear, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "The Queen is still as charming as ever."

Then she went to help the trembling emperor and said in a tender voice, "Your Majesty, you are tired too. Why don't you go to my palace to have some snacks before reviewing the memorials?"

"No!"

The emperor decisively refused, and said very tactfully and knowingly: "You go back first, I have something important to discuss with the queen."

Concubine Hua curled her lips unhappily, but looking at Wang Ruofu's back, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Forget it. Anyway, I saw a good show today and got rid of two newcomers at once. It’s not a loss either way.

On the way back to Yikun Palace, Concubine Hua even missed the scene when she followed the Queen to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

How frightened I was at that time, how happy I feel now when I think about it. It is much more interesting than the troublesome life in the palace now.

.........

Wang Ruofu called An Lingrong to Kunning Palace, dismissed everyone and asked, "Tell me, what exactly did Noble Fucha and Concubine Xia fight about?"

With a thud, An Lingrong fell to her knees.

After seeing Wang Ruofu's methods many times, she didn't dare to play any tricks at all. "Please forgive me, Queen. Everything is caused by me."

"Noble Lady Fucha was dissatisfied with the fact that my concubine was given the title of noble lady despite her humble origins, and was placed on an equal footing with her, so she made a few sarcastic remarks."

"Sister Xia is on good terms with me, so she said a few words on my behalf. During the argument, I don't know which of her words offended Noble Lady Fucha, and then, that's what happened, as the Empress saw."

Wang Ruofu didn't think much about it, but the emperor frowned and said, "Just because of a few words?"

"Yes."

"No, Noble Lady Fucha comes from a prominent Manchu family. It is impossible that she doesn't know this little rule. Even if she wants to beat Xia, she can order the palace maids to carry out the punishment instead of doing it herself." The emperor denied it with reason and evidence.

He fixed his eyes on An Lingrong and said, "You must have missed something or concealed something. Think carefully, what did Xia say to anger Noble Lady Fucha?"

That is naturally the question "Why didn't the Queen choose you to be the Crown Princess?"

But how could she dare to say this? This was not telling the Emperor to his face that Noble Lady Fucha was mad because she could not marry your son and had no choice but to give herself to you.

It's like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long.

An Lingrong's eyes flickered slightly, and she bit her lower lip and said, "The scene was chaotic at the time, and I was anxious to receive the comfort from Sister Xia and Noble Lady Fucha, so I didn't hear it clearly."

This is indeed possible.

The emperor did not make things difficult for An Lingrong. Instead, he ordered people to bring over the palace maids who were present at the time. They were Noble Fucha and Concubine Xia's dowry maids Sang'er and Feishuang.

The same question was thrown to the two of them.

Sang'er was trembling with fear, afraid that he might say something wrong and make the emperor dislike his young lady, so he said something almost the same as An Lingrong.

Just when An Lingrong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she could get through this ordeal safely, Xia Dongchun's bride Feishuang held her breath and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

He looked at Sang'er with resentment and said bluntly, "My young lady just said that the Queen didn't like Noble Lady Fucha, so she didn't choose Noble Lady Fucha, whose age is more suitable for the prince, as the Crown Princess."

When the emperor heard this, his face turned black. An Lingrong breathed a sigh of relief, but then was lifted up again, almost suffocating.

Fei Shuang, like her master, could not understand his expression and continued, "Then Noble Lady Fucha became furious and actually hit our young master in public."

"Your Majesty! It's obvious that Noble Lady Fucha is disrespectful and dissatisfied with you. Otherwise, why would she be so angry when my young lady was just telling the truth? You must make the decision for our young lady."

After saying this, he kowtowed, completely disregarding the lives of others.

Emperor: I just want to ask this question!

Su Peisheng stood behind the emperor and closed his eyes resignedly.

Wang Ruofu slightly adjusted the hand that was supporting her chin and instead covered the lower half of her face. If you look closely, you can see that her shoulders are shaking.

A stick of incense passed in silence, and Wang Ruofu was the first to lose control and a slight laugh came out from between her fingers.

After receiving the emperor's angry glare, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahahahahaha."

He smiled and comforted her in a thoughtful way: "Oh, it's normal. Honghui is young and promising, handsome, tall and straight, and the girl is young and not blind."

Su Peisheng lowered his head even lower and thought to himself: Queen, you know how to comfort people.

"Why are you still participating in talent shows at your age? Look at those beautiful young girls, and then look in the mirror at the wrinkles on your face. I feel ashamed for you."

"That's enough!" The emperor slammed the table in anger, "Ah!"

Success made my hands swollen.

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