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

A small town north of the Imperial City, Minxiang.

After nightfall, the door of an ordinary house at the end of the alley opened, and the person who was sent was brought into the yard under the cover of darkness.

The gate was closed again.

The lights in the room were on, and the light was dim yellow.

As you enter the yard, there are three ordinary rooms, neither big nor small.

The woman in her thirties wearing a blue cloth jacket pulled the little boy into the main room, looked at him for a while under the light, and was not very satisfied.

"Hey, he's a good-looking boy, but he's a little old. He must be eight or nine years old, right? He can remember things clearly. We hope we don't work so hard to raise him, and then he turns around and looks for his parents to serve them."

The man sat on a stool nearby, holding the kettle to pour tea, and snorted, "Why do you care so much? He is not your own son, so just give him food to eat. We are paid for the work, and we expect to repay him after we raise him up. Besides, he looks so stupid, I'm afraid he is not very smart."

The woman immediately left the boy behind and sat across the table, her eyes sparkling, "How much silver did you give?"

The man looked at the boy and gestured to the woman, "From now on, this is our golden cake. Serve him well and don't neglect him. They will send a sum of money every year. If you don't serve him well, the money will fly away."

"Okay, okay, I'll make sure to serve the God of Wealth well!"

The woman was so happy that her teeth were showing and her eyes were not visible. This man who came to her house was the real God of Wealth! She didn't care about the monk's face, but she cared about the money. How could she let such a large amount of money fly away from her hands?

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, with only the faint sound of night watchmen beating on the street.

In the small bedroom of the courtyard, the boy curled up on a strange bed, trembling all over, his eyes open and his teeth chattering, his tears soaking the pillow.

My mind was filled with the scene of my mother's death.

He was originally reviewing his lessons in a side hall. When he heard the noise, he ran over to see what was going on. When he was about to rush into the hall, he was stopped by his servant, who took him to hide in a small cave where he usually played hide-and-seek.

Through the small hole, you can see some scenes in the inner hall and hear some sounds.

He saw his mother being tortured and heard what the queen said to his mother.

"Use your chicken to warn more monkeys, Yao Xinya, your death is of some use, humph!"

"Be quiet and die peacefully, and I will allow you and your son to be buried together."

Yan Changhuai hugged himself tighter and cried even harder.

He didn't understand why his father was so indifferent, as if his mother's death in front of him was as insignificant as the death of an ant.

Why was the queen so cruel as to kill his mother?

His mother had always been law-abiding, and he had never thought of competing with his elder brother for anything. Why did his mother die, and he couldn't even stay in his own home?

The world is big, but suddenly there is no place for him to stay.

His father was still alive, but he became an orphan who was unwanted by everyone.

Why……

Why……

The imperial city, which was quiet all night, was bombarded again the next day.

News suddenly came from the palace that Concubine Yao had died suddenly!

For a time, the streets and alleys in the city were filled with people discussing the matter, and their expressions were very secretive as they talked.

All eyes were secretly focused on the Yuanzheng Earl's Mansion, waiting to see the reaction of the Yuanzheng Earl's Mansion.

The expedition collapsed.

Yesterday, he pretended to hit his head against the pillar in the Golden Palace to prove his innocence with his death, and with the help of ministers from his faction, he forced the emperor to give in.

Things developed exactly as he expected.

Yao Shen is a useful chess piece. If things succeed, that would be the best. But if things fail, he can also preserve the foundation of the Bo Mansion.

Even if the emperor knew that he was the one who did it, the game between the monarch and his subjects would take time to determine the outcome.

It will take time to bring down the Yuanzheng Earl's Mansion.

But he was very shrewd and had calculated so many steps, but he only forgot to calculate the queen.

The legitimate daughter of Duke Lan, Lan Zhirong!

That's a lunatic!

She didn't care about the chess game or the game at all, and didn't even think twice about the consequences!

Directly cut off the firewood from under the cauldron! Completely cut off the Yao family's ambition!

The Yao family has lost the prince who can inherit the throne. What does it matter if they use all kinds of tricks? Who are they fighting for?

"It was the Queen, it was Lan Zhirong! That vicious woman! She actually killed Ya'er directly! She spared no one from the top of Ganquan Palace! She was so cruel, isn't she afraid of retribution?"

Mrs. Bo fell to the ground, her tears dried up, "And Huai'er, Master, there is no news about Huai'er, he must have been murdered! You have to make a decision for Ya'er and Huai'er, wuwuwu!"

Yuanzheng Bo sat in the chair without saying a word. Over the course of one night, he looked ten years older.

He is so ridiculous.

How to win the emperor?

How could the Queen have cleaned up her mess so cleanly without the Emperor's help?

The imperial concubine died suddenly, and not a single rumor about the queen was spread.

Not even a drop of dirty water splashed on Yan Lin.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Yuanzheng Bo laughed wildly towards the sky, tears streaming down his face.

Next to him was the letter handed over by the Duke of Lan's Mansion.

The letter contained evidence that the prince of the Earl's Mansion, who was on an expedition, embezzled military funds, and committed murder to gain credit.

If he dared to gather a group of people to attack the queen, these evidences would be made public immediately.

The expedition to the Earl's Mansion can only go so far.

The Duke's Mansion is two streets away from the Expedition Earl's Mansion.

The old Duke was sitting in the living room. After receiving the report from the messenger, he didn't say much. He just drank another cup of Baixiang tea.

He is very old, over seventy years old, extremely thin, and his voice is weak.

"Qing'er will arrive in Beijing tomorrow. It would be better if these dirty things don't get to his ears."

Lan Jinyuan responded, "Father, I will take care of these things. Qing'er will return to the palace when he comes back. No one in the palace dares to say anything nonsense."

"Well, that's it. At my age, if I close my eyes at night, I may not be able to open them tomorrow. I need you to take good care of me in the future. Don't let anyone bully Rong'er and his mother."

"Father, you will live a long life!"

The old Duke smiled and shook his head. How could he not know the condition of his own body?

Medicine is of no avail, the end is near.

He wasn't worried about anything else, but he was afraid that when he was gone one day, Rong'er and Qing'er would have no one to rely on.

The road to imperial power is not easy, as it is full of evil spirits.

Jin Yuan's character is not strong and decisive enough, and his talent is only mediocre... Alas, he really can't feel at ease even in the underworld.

In Fengyi Palace, the Queen had just learned that Yan Changhuai had been sent out of the palace.

Nanny Jin was worried, "Madam, if you don't get rid of the root of the problem, I'm afraid this kid will cause trouble in the future."

Her son will be back soon. After solving the problem of Ganquan Palace, the queen was in a good mood and started to play with the bonsai again. "Creating storms? If I dare to do it, I am not afraid of being retaliated. If he has the ability, he can do it. Besides, if he wants to grow into a dragon that can stir up storms, Yan Yuan is still far from it. I have a hundred ways to prevent him from becoming a dragon and flying into the sky."

The emperor sent her away because he wanted to protect Yan Changhuai's life and also because he didn't want her to be accused of harming the royal family.

There’s nothing wrong with killing Concubine Yao.

If the prince is killed, the officials will probably put pressure on the emperor to change the queen.

Humph, as long as you don’t steal her Qing’er’s things, she’ll be very easy to talk to!

Play slowly!