The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

No one knew when the door of Ganquan Palace was closed, and there were eunuchs guarding outside the palace.

All the maids in Ganquan Palace were dragged out and beaten with sticks, crying and begging for mercy.

When Concubine Yao saw this, she knew she could not escape her disaster today. She struggled hard, shook off the people who came to restrain her, and cursed in panic.

"I didn't make any mistakes! Lan Zhirong, if you kill me, how will you explain to the emperor and the officials? What Yao Shen did has nothing to do with me, and has nothing to do with the expedition to the Earl's Mansion! You killed the imperial concubine in anger, and you can close the palace gates but you can't shut everyone up! There will always be a time when the news gets out, aren't you afraid of the consequences!"

"What if you can't keep your mouth shut? What if it gets out? Even if everyone knows that I killed you, so what? I don't need to explain to anyone!"

The queen laughed quietly, but her eyes were colder than before. "You know who is plotting behind Yao Shen, and I know it too. Whoever wants my son's life, I will take her life first!"

Trying to let the matter go without any evidence?

dream!

Qing'er is her only weak spot, whoever touches her will die!

Otherwise, she would be sitting on the throne of queen but she couldn't even protect her own son, and she couldn't even stand up for her son if he was bullied or wronged!

Then what use is there for Lan Zhirong to be the queen?

Yao Xinya had made so many plans, but she forgot that Lan Zhirong was not the emperor. If she wanted to kill someone, she didn't need to follow any etiquette or laws with anyone!

She just needs to keep a peaceful appearance. What's the big deal about killing a concubine?

They are all just means!

"Use you, the chicken, to scare more monkeys. Yao Xinya, your death can be considered somewhat useful. Humph!" The queen was too lazy to say any more nonsense and turned her head to glance at Nanny Jin.

Nanny Jin understood immediately, "Today is a day off in the study. The Second Prince has nowhere else to go, so he must be in Ganquan Palace. I will go find him."

The queen nodded, and during this time she did not move around, nor did she leave.

Just stood there and watched Yao Xinya die.

When she heard that Nanny Jin was going to find her son, Yao Xinya, whose mouth had been sealed, suddenly opened her eyes wide. Her pupils quickly turned blood red. Hatred and fear intertwined, and finally all turned into pleading.

No, don't kill her Huai'er!

Huai'er is innocent, he knows nothing, let him go! Let him go, please!

The queen stared at her coldly, without any emotion.

Are you scared? Are you heartbroken?

Only when the knife stabs your heart do you know how painful it is.

How could she not show mercy when she was plotting to kill her daughter?

Qing'er is only two years older than Yan Changhuai!

"Just be quiet and die peacefully. I can bury you and your son together." The queen turned away, walked to the window, and raised her eyes to gaze into the distance calmly.

She placed her hand on her chest. When she learned many days ago that Yao Shen was going to attack Qing'er, and she was far away in Changjing and couldn't go to rescue him in person, the pain here felt like it was hollowed out.

The pain still lingers.

Qing'er has been weak and sickly since birth, and has been on the verge of death several times.

Every time, she seemed to be walking through hell.

Thinking back now, she could not even count how many times she had rolled in hell, and how many gods she had prayed devoutly for mercy when Qing'er was unconscious.

Qing'er is Lan Zhirong's life.

How can we allow others to plot against us?

In the back, Concubine Yao was wrapped in a brocade quilt to prevent her from leaving any traces on her body when she struggled, and layers of wet yellow paper were placed on her face as a punishment for her.

Cold water poured over the paper again and again, making it more and more difficult to breathe. The feeling of suffocation grew more and more severe, and the feeling of drowning magnified people's fear infinitely.

Her pupils dilated to the extreme, and then slowly closed.

Before she completely fell into hell, Concubine Yao heard the man's familiar low voice, "Arong!"

"Your Majesty, you want to stop me?" Upon hearing the voice, the queen turned around and stood in front of the emperor. Her eyes were as sharp as a blade, and she showed no sign of backing down.

When Emperor Hong Jing heard the news that the empress had broken into Ganquan Palace and committed lynching, he hurried over from court.

The short distance from the outer hall to the inner hall of Ganquan Palace was filled with the smell of blood, and slaves who had been beaten to death in the outer hall were lying all over the ground.

It seemed that the Queen wanted to clean up Ganquan Palace, regardless of the infamy.

"Arong, Yao Xinya brought this upon herself. I understand that you want to punish her in order to protect her son." Emperor Hong Jing's eyes were complicated, and he said softly, "But the child is innocent, let Huai'er go."

"The child is innocent?" The Queen sneered, and looked at the Emperor with an even colder gaze, and asked him, "Yao Xinya wants to kill Qing'er to fight for the throne! If she succeeds, Yan Changhuai will be the beneficiary! Since he has benefited, how can he be innocent! If Yao Xinya succeeds, will anyone pity my Qing'er's innocence!"

Emperor Hong Jing was speechless.

When Yao Xinya heard the words "it's all her own fault", she suddenly lost all her strength and stopped struggling, and her eyes lost their luster.

When I closed my eyes, a tear slid down from the corner of my eye and disappeared into my hair.

The emperor loves the queen and loves her whole family as well. Among his six sons, he loves Yan Changqing the most.

Even when naming them, only Yan Changqing was given the courtesy name Changqing, while the other five sons were all given names after trees, namely Huai, Elm, Birch, Wutong, and Shan!

This shows how important the Queen is to the Emperor.

She was only a few steps away from him and was on the verge of death from lynching. The emperor only needed to say a word, just shout "stop", to save her life.

But he didn't.

He used her life to appease the Queen's anger.

Hahahaha...

She was wrong, she was wrong...

Once she takes action, the first person she should kill is the Queen...!

Nanny Jin appeared at the door of the inner hall. After paying her respects to Emperor Hong Jing, she walked to the side of the Queen and shook her head imperceptibly.

Yan Changhuai was not found.

Emperor Hong Jing breathed a sigh of relief. "Arong, Qing'er will arrive in Beijing in two days. He has a kind personality. If he knew that you were so angry about him, he would be sad. Let's end this matter here. Nanny, send the queen back to Fengyi Palace. Cui Qi, clean up this place."

Cui Qi and Nanny Jin responded in unison. Didn't they both breathe a sigh of relief?

The emperor did not continue to stalemate with the queen over this matter, but instead paved the way for a solution, that is, the matter was over.

As for what happens next, Cui Qi will naturally take care of it and won't let the fire fall on the queen.

Upon hearing that her son was about to arrive in Beijing, the Queen's expression eased a little. She took the steps and left.

When the inner hall was quiet, Emperor Hong Jing opened his mouth again, his voice tired, "Cui Qi, where is Chang Huai?"

Cui Qi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have taken the Second Prince away according to your instructions."

He did not straighten up and continued to bow and listen to orders.

His godfather went to Yuxi Village to deliver the imperial edict and temporarily gave him the task of serving the emperor because he was the smartest among all his godsons.

Sure enough, within two breaths, the emperor's voice came from above his head, "Send him out of the palace, and let him live outside as a commoner in the future, away from disputes, which is actually a good thing for him."

"Yes, I'll do it now, slave!"

Cui Qi took the order and retreated. The scene when he found the second prince emerged in his mind, and he sighed silently.

The child was terrified after seeing his mother being tortured.

From now on, there will no longer be a second prince in this huge palace.

In the struggle for imperial power, no one is innocent and no one can stay out of it.