Zombie travels through time and space to become the empress, who only wants to be a jerk and not att

Murong Yue held the little rabbit in one hand and the iron box in the other and jumped down from the beam.

She didn't care what Ah Hao said and opened the box directly.

Suddenly, a soft white light flashed in the hall.

The first thing that caught the eye in the box was also a big pearl, the same size as the one Murong Yue got from Xiao Yuanshuang.

Could this also be my mother’s thing?

Then there was a scroll and a letter.

Originally, when she saw something she didn't understand, the first thing she wanted to do was ask Ah Hao for help.

But when she thought that these were her mother's things, she was unwilling to do so.

He stuffed the rabbit into Ah Hao's arms, and returned to the main hall with the portrait and the letter. He got on the dragon couch, and pulled up the bed curtain to block the palace people's view.

"You guys, no need."

"Go down."

With one order, the palace maid who was about to come in, including Ah Hao, was stopped outside.

She wanted to have her mother's things all to herself.

"Yes."

The hall returned to silence.

Murong Yue stuck her head out from behind the curtain. There was no one in the hall. She could only see Ah Hao's figure at the connecting door between the main hall and the side hall.

Ah Hao's position allows him to hear His Majesty's orders without being too close.

Moreover, there were two more candle lamps on both sides of the dragon bed.

I think it must have been Ah Hao who ordered someone to put it there to make it easier for Murong Yue to check things.

The little corpse felt warm under the candlelight.

Murong Yue couldn't wait to open the scroll. On the soft silk cloth, there were three figures, two adults and a child.

The three of them were all wearing plain clothes. Behind them seemed to be a palace, with unknown flowers blooming nearby.

The man held the woman's hand tightly, and the child was held in the woman's arms, laughing happily.

Just by looking at the paper, Murong Yue could feel the child's happiness.

Very carefully she placed her finger on the portrait of the woman.

The woman in the painting is gentle, bright, and full of vitality.

"Mother is so beautiful."

The fingers moved to the woman's neck, and in the picture, there was a mass of white.

what is this?

She stared at the white mass for a long time, and when her head felt a little hot, she slapped her forehead.

He climbed onto the bed and pulled the big pearl out from under the quilt.

Put the pearl on the portrait and compare it. They are just as round and white, except that the one in your hand is bigger.

But the people in the painting are also relatively small.

After comparing, she came to a conclusion.

The person in the painting is his mother.

My mother is the person in the painting.

It was also the first time that she turned her eyes to the man next to her.

This must be the emperor emeritus.

Looks... just okay.

His gaze finally fell on the child in the painting.

Who is this stupid kid?

Does your mother have other children besides you?

Murong Yue fell into deep doubt, questioning her life...

He would originally fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but now, he just stared with his big eyes at the curtain with intricate patterns until dawn.

Half asleep and half awake.

When she woke up naturally, she had two dark circles under her eyes. Ah Hao was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of the rabbit yesterday..."

Murong Yue waved her hand and said, "Eat."

Yes, it’s okay to be unhappy.

Isn’t it enough to just eat it?

If there is something that cannot be solved by one meal, just eat two meals at worst.

At worst... just eat brains.

She glanced at the palace maids in the hall, and they suddenly felt a chill on their necks.

Ah Hao also noticed that His Majesty was unhappy today.

When Li Xuanji came to teach calligraphy as promised, Murong Yue said very little, but studied every stroke very seriously.

As Murong Yue gradually gained enlightenment, the number of words she could write also increased.

I wrote it in one go for two hours.

As usual, the master and disciple had lunch together.

Murong Yue held her chin with one hand and poked a piece of steamed pork with chopsticks.

Li Xuanji put down his chopsticks and spoke gently, "Your Majesty, is there anything on your mind?"

Murong Yue shook her head.

How can a zombie have worries!

Li Xuanji asked in a different way, "Then is there something that makes your Majesty unhappy?"

Murong Yue nodded.

"Your Majesty, please tell me that I will help you solve the problem." It was the first time that Li Xuanji saw unhappy emotions on Murong Yue's face recently.

I felt that His Majesty's condition had improved.

After all, before... I only knew how to laugh foolishly.

Now I still understand sadness.

Murong Yue continued to shake her head, "You can't solve it."

His mind was not here and his speech was a bit incoherent.

"Then Your Majesty, whenever you need me, I am always available."

There was a lot left over from today's lunch. Murong Yue adhered to the principle of not wasting anything and decided to save it for dinner.

But how could the imperial kitchen really dare to let His Majesty eat leftovers at night?

Chief Steward Zhu was trembling with fear. He personally tried every dish left by His Majesty. "The taste is fine. Could it be that His Majesty's taste has changed again?"

Unable to figure it out, Manager Zhu found some time in the afternoon to find Ah Hao.

"Ah good girl, does His Majesty have a poor appetite?"

Ah Hao nodded.

She also didn't know why His Majesty was suddenly unhappy.

Zhu Zongguan was thoughtful, "Then I will go find some delicious food to change the taste for Your Majesty."

As a person from the imperial kitchen, he certainly couldn't ask why the emperor was unhappy. His duty was to make the emperor enjoy his meal.

After seeing off Chief Steward Zhu, Ah Hao was also thinking about how to make His Majesty happy.

"Your Majesty, Lord Qi requests an audience."

Murong Yue, who was walking in the bare imperial garden, received a report from a palace servant.

"Ah."

Qi Yuan, dressed in black, strode towards them in the thick darkness, kneeling on one knee to salute Murong Yue.

"stand up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"This afternoon, the Minister of Personnel Zhang Yuqing was poisoned. I personally followed the trail and arrested five people involved in the case."

"After interrogation, we found out that these five people were spies planted in our country by the Yun Kingdom."

Qi Yuan recounted what had happened.

Even if Qi Yuan had defended the capital like an iron barrel, he could not prevent the spies from other countries who had been planted in over the years.

In fact, these five spies from Yun Kingdom were not originally going to be exposed.

But Yun State was too poor.

Every day they looked at the prosperous capital of Daqing where money could be made everywhere, and they felt very uncomfortable.

After some discussion, they decided to open a shop so that they could make some money and gather information conveniently.

To be on the safe side, he also bought the shop from the servant of Zhang Yuqing from the Ministry of Revenue.

Just in case something happens, Zhang Yuqing will be dragged into it.

It's Zhang Yuqing's bad luck.

There are many high-ranking officials in the capital, but only Zhang Yuqing's wife lives a secluded life and is rarely seen by people. To the outside world, one of Zhang Yuqing's servants has always been managing the family property.

Because the servant needed money for some things, he secretly found an inconspicuous shop and sold it.

Those five people didn't even ask him to transfer the property.

He was happier.

This shop is still under the name of Zhang Yuqing's wife.

It just so happened that when Manager Zhu went out to find something delicious for His Majesty, he found this shop.

In order to do more business, they added millet, which is unique to Yun Country, into the soup. Even the people of Yun Country may not recognize this thing.

I didn't even want to move, but I was recognized anyway.

After Zhang Yuqing was arrested, the five of them hid from place to place, fearing that they would be caught by Qi Yuan and that their superiors far away in Yun Country would find out.

After some discussion, they decided to just kill Zhang Yuqing.

Just think of it as Zhang Yuqing committing suicide out of fear of punishment.

Everything is seamless.