The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Wen Ying's inner uneasiness gradually grew, "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Bring Wen Qi here."

Listening to the Queen's increasingly gentle voice, the hairs on Wen Ying's back stood up unconsciously.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When only Empress Ji Lanhuang was left in the room, the gentleness on her face gradually faded, and she said calmly, "How's the investigation going?"

A voice without any emotion rang out in the room: "Your Majesty, this is the latest news about the princess!"

A dark shadow flashed by, and a pile of letters appeared on the desk in the room.

Hearing this address, Ji Lanhuang raised her eyebrows: "Wen Shanchu gave the letter to her?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ji Lanhuang came to the desk, picked up the letters on the table, opened them one by one, and started reading.

When she saw the two closest portraits, she was certain that these were her and Yu'er's children.

The portrait Wen Qi had drawn of her before was too deliberate. Although it somewhat resembled her, her eyes were dull and her nose did not have the red mole that symbolized the Ji family.

In the portrait of the man, although the mask on the left side covered the red mole, the upturned nose and seductive red lips looked very much like her Yu'er, so how could she make a mistake.

She put down the portrait and picked up a letter to read. Once the thing she had always refused to believe was confirmed, her heart sank and her throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the dark, twelve people appeared silently in the room. Eleven people knelt on one knee facing Ji Lanhuang. A woman dressed in a black phoenix costume appeared beside the empress and said solemnly: "Send the accompanying imperial physician."

He reached out to support the swaying empress: "Your Majesty, be careful of your body."

Ji Lanhuang waved her hand and sat on the couch beside her: "No need, leave."

The eleven people kneeling on the ground disappeared into the room. The woman standing next to the empress bowed her head and said, "Your Majesty, Lingdu is in chaos, and Feng Jun and his party are ready to make a move. You must take care of your body."

Ji Lanhuang leaned against the couch exhausted, closed her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her brows: "Have you found out what poison the Er family gave Yu'er?"

The woman's expressionless and serious face could not help but reveal her reluctance when she heard this, and reported: "Three Flower Powder."

The three flowers scatter, the father leaves and the daughter remains, the fetus is aborted and the person dies.

"What?" Ji Lanhuang stopped moving, opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked at the woman intently: "Say it again."

At this moment, Ji Lanhuang's only remaining hope disappeared without a trace, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged.

The woman knelt on one knee and bowed her head, "Your Majesty, this is Sanhua Powder."

Ji Lanhuang's eyes were red, and she raised her hand and slapped the table beside her: "How dare you, you bastard! How dare you!"

Bang... boom... crash...

The desk was like an ice surface that had been hit hard, and part of it broke into pieces.

The woman continued to persuade without any emotion: "Your Majesty, calm down."

It seems that we need to find someone to appease His Majesty's anger.

dong dong dong...

The worry on the woman's face faded a lot when she heard the knock on the door. She stood up, walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Looking at the two people outside the door, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped aside to make room.

Wen Qi, who had been taken care of, looked at the other party's actions with a pale face, somewhat confused.

How could the empress, who is closely guarded by her twelve guards, reveal her emotions?

Only when I stepped into the house did I know why.

There were two thumps of knees hitting the ground, and the woman who closed the door let out a breath of foul air. It was unknown whether these two people could calm the empress's anger.

Wen Ying and Wen Qi knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down."

Wen Ying, who had been frightened all the way, felt that it was all over when she saw the situation inside the house.

Ji Lanhuang looked at Wen Ying calmly: "Lord Wen, is the information you presented about Wang Linglong complete?"

Wen Ying knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, that's correct."

Ji Lanhuang rubbed his fingertips and said gently: "My dear, please step down."

"Yes."

As expected, she is an unpredictable empress. This ability to make people nervous is even more unique to her.

After leaving the depressing room, Wen Ying took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the county government.

Ji Lanhuang looked at Wen Qi and said calmly, "Nan Yi, take him away." She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, "The Er family has been at ease for too long, it's time to pull them out and move."

The woman standing at the door, Nan Yi, bowed her head in the direction of Ji Lanhuang and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Wen Qi didn't say anything. The step she took at that time had already determined her fate.

As long as her family was not implicated, she would be the only one to sacrifice in order to sate the emperor's wrath.

Seeing this, Ji Lanhuang's gentle smile widened: "Wen Qi, you are unfaithful and unrighteous, how can you get family love and comfort so easily!"

Wen Qi's relieved expression changed, and his face turned pale in an instant. He wanted to say something, but was knocked unconscious by Nan Yi and taken away.

"Nan Er, implement the latest plan."

A cold and ruthless response came from the darkness: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Nanling has been quiet for too long.

……

"Sister, do I need someone to copy these?"

Zi'an, who was grinding ink, looked at the dragon-like handwriting on Linglong's brush and asked.

Linglong said without stopping: "No need, before the bookstore opens, my An'an needs to help me do something."

Zi'an put down the ink stick and spoke softly, "Sister, please speak."

Linglong put down the brush in her hand and said, "Pick some loyal people and make paper."

Zi'an's eyes widened in shock, "Sister, is there anything you don't know?"

Papermaking is not as simple as eating and sleeping!

Linglong paused while sorting the papers, and reached out to pull the boy into her arms: "Indeed not, there are many more!" Her fingertips brushed behind the boy's smooth ears: "To be discovered later."

China's melting pot of cultural wisdom is a treasure, and the tiny bit of what she has learned, if placed in this parallel world, can indeed overthrow a dynasty, but she cannot insert too much.

Zi'an blushed and thought of Linglong's ability, then he felt relieved and picked up the teacup beside him and handed it to Linglong.

"Sister, just teach me."

Linglong took a sip of tea from Zi'an's hand and reached out to pick up a stack of rice paper on the table. "These are about the papermaking process. The other few are about the derivation of spiritual power and spiritual practitioners. Just follow the papermaking process."

Zi'an put down the teacup and nodded, "Sister, is there something wrong?"

Linglong raised her hand and brushed the boy's smooth cheek, then leaned in and kissed the corner of his lips: "Well, An An will be treated tomorrow, I have to go to the mountains to pick you up."

Zi'an's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded obediently: "Well, sister, be careful, An'an will wait for you at home."

The fingertips paused, home is good.

"This is a disguise potion. Be careful when you go out. If anything happens, let Youxue contact me."

As he finished speaking, a porcelain vase and Youxue, who had transformed into a small snake, appeared on the table.

Zi'an saw Youxue and tilted his head: "Sister, where is the little fox?"

Linglong looked at Zi'an in confusion, sighed, and with a thought, a basket appeared at her feet, with the little fox inside still sleeping soundly.

"My An An, please don't hug them, okay?"

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