Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Jun'er is still sick. The Queen doesn't care about the child. Why did you come to me and talk nonsense? Did you hear some rumors?" There was a warning in Li Yize's eyes, hoping that she would not cause trouble again.

He didn't know whether it was because she had tasted power and her ambition grew or because Yan Zhen really loved him to the point of losing his mind, but now she had become more and more incomprehensible to him. She didn't care about her sick child and just stared at others all day long.

He naturally knew Liu Fuyin's situation. Since he said she was Song Xianyin, she must be Song Xianyin.

But now Ayin is just a concubine and has no children. Even if he wants to promote the Song family, it is just an inconspicuous position. With such an identity background, how can he find out that her identity is not right without deliberate investigation?

Chen Yanzhen's heart and eyes were filled with the pleasure of getting rid of Concubine Song. He didn't notice his hint at all. He even became more excited, and a smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of his mouth. "Your Majesty, the Song family relied on the late emperor to get the title of imperial merchant. Your Majesty did not look down on them for their money-grubbing background, but they did something like using someone else as a substitute. They deserve to be killed!"

"Empress, the end of the year is approaching. Although the palace power is now represented by Concubine Shu, as the queen, you should have made decisions together with Concubine Shu for the first annual banquet. Now you seem to have nothing to do but say some foolish things. The selection of palace concubines is screened by the Ministry of Revenue. Are you questioning them?"

Li Yize repeatedly told her that she was confused, and he only hoped that the queen could understand his implication and not cause trouble.

But I don't know whether the queen didn't understand or didn't want to give up, but knelt down and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I said this after verification. Your Majesty, do you suspect that I framed her for some personal grudge?

"I beg Your Majesty to ask the Song family to confront me. If it is my fault, I am willing to be punished. In any case, I cannot bear to see a person of unknown identity staying in the palace. It would be bad if he has bad intentions towards Your Majesty!"

Every word she said seemed to be thoughtful of him. After being married for so many years, didn't Li Yize know her temper?

Seeing her continue to make trouble regardless of anything, Li Yize's face turned very ugly, but he was not angry. He was like the sea before the storm, gloomy and calm, "Wu Zhengxiang, go and ask Concubine Song to come over."

Wu Zhengxiang was also a smart man. He understood what His Majesty meant after just a few words. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Concubine Song was truly extraordinary. No one in the past could have caused His Majesty and the Queen to quarrel like this.

So when he went to invite someone, Wu Zhengxiang was naturally polite and even smiled apologetically, "My Lady Concubine, there is no need to panic. It is not a big deal. It is just that the Queen heard some nonsense from somewhere and doubted your background! But Your Majesty has his own decision and will not listen to such one-sided words."

His Majesty trusts and even favors Concubine Song. Wu Zhengxiang was happy to say this, especially because he vaguely felt that His Majesty and Concubine Song did not seem to have just met, but seemed to have a long history.

"You are right, eunuch. Your Majesty is wise and fair. I am grateful for your advice."

Having said that, they arrived at the Zichen Palace, and Liu Fuyin was the first to go in.

Wu Zhengxiang, who was walking behind, couldn't help but criticize in his heart, "Your Majesty is fair?" Your Majesty is fair and yet the most unfair. But now that Concubine Song is involved, it is indeed fair.

As soon as she entered, Liu Fuyin bowed neatly and even winked at Li Yize blatantly.

Chen Yanzhen saw this and felt very uncomfortable, "Song Jieyu, you pretended to be a girl from the Song family to enter the palace, do you know your crime!"

Liu Fuyin looked terrified and glanced at Li Yize with a guilty look on her face. Li Yize asked directly, "The Queen accused you of entering the palace as a substitute. Is that true?"

Li Yize got a headache when he saw Liu Fuyin's guilty look. Ayin was good in every way except that she was not scheming. He was afraid that she would not be able to explain herself well, so he just asked directly.

"Your Majesty, I didn't," Liu Fuyin said, frowning and looking at Chen Yanzhen. "Although I come from a merchant family, it doesn't mean that I can be framed at will. Queen, I just want to ask, how deep is my hatred towards you? I have been in the palace for less than half a year, but you have attacked me again and again?"

Chen Yanzhen sneered, "Song Jieyu looks so pitiful, I feel so distressed just looking at her, but this is just something someone reported to me, and I asked someone to verify it, the evidence is solid!"

After saying that, she looked at Li Yize and said, "Your Majesty, I have dared to ask someone to invite the real daughter of the Song family into the palace. Please allow her to come and see the emperor."

Li Yize's thoughts were flowing in his eyes. He gently stroked the ring on his hand. His eyes were slightly closed, and his emotions could not be seen clearly. But from the cold air around him, he knew that he was in a bad mood.

He was indeed in a bad mood at the moment. He had thought that Ayin's identity would be exposed one day, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden.

Fortunately, he had expected this to happen, and now faced with this scene, he was somewhat calmer. He just glanced at Liu Fuyin in a soothing manner and said, "Let her in."

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I posted so little because I wanted to ask for leave. I really didn't expect that I would get trainsick. After struggling with myself for a long time, I decided to forget it. I will make up the word count tomorrow. Please forgive me again [pen refill]