Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Zhuanpin snorted coldly, turned around and walked back to the yard to continue sulking.

The guards outside the door continued to stand at the foot of the wall, talking and laughing in low voices.

"The Concubine Zhuan wants to see the Emperor. Should we go and inform him?"

The chief guard turned around to look at the tightly closed Changqiu Palace gate and sneered, "The emperor is worried about the plague. If we go to report it now, won't it cause trouble for him? If we make the emperor unhappy, we will be punished. Why bother!"

"Yes, yes, in my opinion, there is nothing serious going on with Concubine Zhuan. Let's not go to the Emperor to cause trouble..."

Zhuanpin sat on the steps of the bedroom and waited for a long time, but until dark, there was still no sign of the emperor.

She stood up angrily, walked angrily to the gate of Changqiu Palace, and shouted loudly: "You bunch of dogs and slaves, didn't you tell the emperor that I want to see him? Why hasn't the emperor come yet?"

At this moment, the guards had already changed shifts and gone to have lunch, and there were only two servants guarding outside the door.

When the two heard Zhuanpin starting to make a fuss again, they looked at each other helplessly.

The guards working in other palaces would receive rewards from their masters almost every day. But look at the guards working in Changqiu Palace, who were pointed at and scolded as dogs and slaves by Concubine Zhuan every day.

They are all guards serving in the palace, why is there such a big difference?

The two of them walked slowly to the front door and said impatiently, "The Emperor has been worried about state affairs recently and has no time to see you!"

They were not lying. The little princess had been in Xiqi for more than a month and had not yet sent a letter to the emperor. The emperor was worried...

Where is the time to see Zhuanpin?

"You bunch of hypocritical dogs, when I see the emperor, I will let him punish you! I want to see the emperor, and you don't go to inform him. I will shout here all night, and I don't believe that the emperor and the queen can't hear me!"

Zhuanpin's eyes were red, and she wished she could kick open the door of Changqiu Palace and chop the guards outside into meat paste!

Even though she was under house arrest by the emperor, she was still the mistress of the palace. How dare these dogs treat her so perfunctorily.

He really didn't take her seriously!

The two guards felt their scalps tingling when they heard Zhuanpin's screams.

The two of them walked away and discussed in a low voice: "What should we do? If we let her keep shouting like this, it will definitely alarm the emperor..."

But knowing that the emperor is unhappy now, she still goes to report the matter of transferring the concubine. Isn't that asking for a beating?

Another guard lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment and whispered: "Why don't we report to the Queen first... It is reasonable to report the harem affairs to the Queen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, their eyes lit up.

"I think it's okay. You stay here and I'll go report to the Queen. If the captain of the guards asks, we can say that Concubine Zhuan is making too much noise and we're afraid of disturbing the masters..."

"I know, go quickly..."

The guard nodded and walked quickly towards the villa where Jiang Wanqing was currently living.

...

Jiang Wanqing was sitting on the soft sofa, staring at the photo of her little girl in a daze.

Su Yun walked over lightly and advised with a worried look on her face: "My queen, please eat something... Since the little princess went to Xiqi, you have only slept for two or three hours at night and have eaten very little during the day... If you continue like this, your body will collapse!"

Jiang Wanqing sighed and placed the photo of her little girl close to her heart.

"Suyun, do you think Zhuzhu is doing well now? My poor Zhuzhu has been running around for the Northern Xiao Kingdom... Poor her, she has to go to Xiqi to deal with the plague on behalf of the emperor at such a young age... It's a plague, a plague that can kill people if you are not careful... My Zhuzhu is only two years old..."

As Jiang Wanqing spoke, tears rolled down her eyes.

She just wanted her daughter to grow up safely, healthily and happily, and didn't want the burden on her shoulders to be so heavy.

Although she is the Queen of Northern Xiao, she is also Zhuzhu's mother. How could a mother bear to watch her child running in the front and charging into battle again and again?

Her little girl is made of flesh and blood, and she will feel pain when she is injured and bleeds! Her little girl is not the immortal goddess in the storybook...

She pretended to be strong in front of others, just because she didn't want to hold her little girl back...

I could only hide away and cry secretly because I was worried about my daughter when no one was around.

That was the child she had carried for ten months and given birth to. How could she not worry about him?

Jiang Wanqing covered her face and leaned in Suyun's arms, crying breathlessly.

"My queen, our little princess is a lucky person and nothing will happen to her! You must take care of yourself... If the little princess comes back and finds out that you don't eat well or sleep well, she will definitely feel bad..."

As she spoke, she used a handkerchief to wipe the tears from Jiang Wanqing's face.

The queen was feeling very sad, but she couldn't tell the emperor about this, so she could only keep it to herself.

If you talk too much, the emperor will definitely be unhappy...

Any concubine in the palace could say that the little princess should not go to Xiqi in person, except the empress.

It’s because she is the queen of Beixiao and she has to consider the people of the world.

This was the first time that Jiang Wanqing hated the identity of a queen so much. If possible, she would rather not be the queen, so that her little girl could live a free and easy life like other noble ladies from aristocratic families.

"Yes, I can't cause trouble to Zhuzhu. If she knew I was like this, she would definitely be worried... Suyun, go and prepare some food for me... Also, if Zhuzhu comes back, don't tell her this!"

Seeing that the Queen finally came to her senses, the worry on Su Yun's face also disappeared: "Don't worry, Queen, I won't say anything!"

After saying that, she went into the kitchen to cook for her master.

Jiang Wanqing also stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she came out of the shower, someone came in and reported that the guards guarding the Changqiu Palace wanted to see her.

"Let him in!" Jiang Wanqing returned to her usual dignified and gentle appearance.

The guard quickly walked in with his head lowered and waited for him to salute.

Jiang Wanqing asked calmly, "Why are you so anxious to see me?"

"Your Majesty, the Concubine Zhuan is making a scene in the palace, asking to see the Emperor... She made a scene during the day, and now she is making a scene again... I am really unsure, so I came to ask for the advice of the Queen..."

Jiang Wanqing frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter with her?"

The emperor was feeling upset at the moment and had been staying in the Qinzheng Palace for several days in a row.

Zhuanpin is making a fuss now. Isn't this just asking for trouble?

The guard said respectfully: "I didn't know... The Concubine Zhuan was shouting to see the Emperor..."

Jiang Wanqing slowly stood up from the sofa: "Wangyou, follow me to Changqiu Palace!"