After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

The queen knew that it was useless to talk to him more, as she was the one who had to worry about everything. As time went by, she lost hope for this son.

She wrung her hands with a handkerchief, and immediately a palace maid brought her a hot water bottle.

The mother and son walked into the inner room one after the other.

"Mother, I saw the prince being escorted back to the palace by a group of people overnight a few days ago. He seemed to be seriously injured." He mentioned casually.

The queen paused and held the hot water bottle with such force that her fingertips turned white.

She turned and stared at Qin Fengtian, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyeballs trembling, and her tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy, "What did you say? The prince was seriously injured?"

Qin Fengtian was frightened for no reason. His mother's eyes were so scary, like a madman.

He swallowed nervously, "I saw it accidentally. It was too dark at night, so I couldn't see clearly, but he was definitely helped back to the palace."

A sinister smile appeared on the queen's face.

She turned and walked into the inner room, followed closely by Qin Fengtian.

Qin Fengtian thought that this matter was related to the Queen.

The mother and son sat opposite each other drinking tea. He looked up from time to time to observe the queen's expression, but found that she always had a calm face with a faint smile, and was completely different from the madman just now.

"What's wrong? Just say it." The queen saw that he was hesitant to speak.

She poured him a cup of tea.

Qin Fengtian asked in a muffled voice: "Mother, do you know how the prince was injured?"

"I don't know." She answered neatly.

Qin Fengtian's next words were stuck in his throat. He originally thought that it was his mother who sent someone to assassinate Qin Junyu, but his mother denied it and he believed her.

Who could it be? Who hated Qin Guanqing to this extent?

As he was thinking, the queen suddenly asked him, "Tian'er, you didn't come to see your mother just to talk about this, did you?"

He was just curious about Qin Junyu's injury and didn't take it to heart, otherwise he wouldn't have waited several days to tell her. It was obvious that he mentioned it casually today.

After being reminded of this, Qin Fengtian finally remembered the main purpose of his coming to Zhongcui Palace.

He looked at the queen cautiously and asked tentatively, "Mother, didn't you say you would marry Miss Nian to me? Why haven't you done anything yet?"

The queen was drinking tea. She slowly raised her eyes and moved her gaze from the tea to Qin Fengtian's face. She asked in surprise, "Weren't you extremely reluctant to marry Miss Nian before? How come you suddenly came to your senses?"

The emperor confined him for a month. Could it be that this had a miraculous effect?

Qin Fengtian: "Before was before, now is now. Before, I didn't want to marry her because I didn't like her. Now that I'm entangled with Miss Nian, I would rather marry Miss Nian.

In comparison, Miss Nian is better than Miss Nian II in both appearance and status. "

The queen sneered, as expected, a man’s love is only temporary. He can go through fire and water for you today, and he can push you into fire and water tomorrow.

Even though this was her son, she couldn't help but look down on him.

Qin Fengtian's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Nian doesn't want to marry me. She likes the prince, so I won't let her have her wish. She caused the emperor's uncle to be severely punished by my father, and I won't let her have an easy life!"

He looked at the queen with a firm gaze, "Mother, I am willing to marry Miss Nian."

The Queen's eyes were moist and her heart was moved. She didn't expect that Qin Fengtian trusted Qin Zehai so much.

She exhaled heavily, placed her palm on the back of Qin Fengtian's hand, and said gently: "Tian'er, marriage cannot be rushed. Now your uncle is under house arrest, and several ministers who followed you in the court have now defected to the prince's camp.

Your mother is in the harem and has no power over the affairs of the court. We will slowly work it out after your uncle comes out."

Qin Fengtian seemed to understand, but he knew that what his mother said must be right. He nodded and said, "I will listen to you."

Qin Fengtian left Zhongcui Palace.

At the same time, a woman dressed gorgeously, with graceful manners and lotus-like steps entered the imperial study.

The memorials in front of the emperor were piled up like a small hill. He supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes closed, and held a pen in the other hand.

Eunuch Lin was standing behind the emperor and had no idea that he was asleep. He was startled when he saw Concubine Xin come in.

He was about to speak, but Xin Jieyu gestured for him to shut up, "Shh."

Eunuch Lin leaned over to look and found that the emperor was asleep.

Even in sleep, his brows were furrowed.

Behind Concubine Xin was a palace maid holding ginseng soup, which was made by Concubine Xin herself.

The palace maids stood aside consciously, and Concubine Xin walked behind the emperor and gently massaged his shoulders.

The emperor's body stiffened, and he sat up straight subconsciously after waking up. But when he felt the force on his shoulders was very comfortable, he gradually relaxed.

"Lin Gaoping, your massage technique has improved more and more." The emperor closed his eyes again and said lazily.

Eunuch Lin was flattered and was about to explain, but was stopped by Concubine Xin with a look.

Concubine Xin pointed at the emperor.

Eunuch Lin had no choice but to say, "Your Majesty, you haven't rested for two nights. Please sleep a little longer."

The emperor was extremely tired and said "hmm" but nothing more.

Concubine Xin smiled and nodded to Eunuch Lin.

Eunuch Lin tactfully took the palace maid away, leaving behind the bowl of ginseng soup.

This time the emperor woke up after a short sleep.

He relaxed his shoulders and felt relaxed all over. He started praising Eunuch Lin and turned around to see the beautiful face of Concubine Xin.

"emperor."

Xin Jieyu walked to the side and knelt down, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I saw that Your Majesty was too tired, so I took the initiative to let Eunuch Lin hide it from Your Majesty, hoping that Your Majesty would rest for a while."

After saying this, the two hands on his knees trembled.

It happened to be seen by the emperor.

"Weren't you the one rubbing my shoulders just now?" asked the emperor.

Xin Jieyu lowered her head even lower, "Yes."

The emperor did not get angry, but laughed. He helped Concubine Xin up, moved aside to make room for her, patted the seat and motioned her to sit down, "Come here."

Concubine Xin shook her head, "I dare not."

Not everyone can sit on the emperor's dragon throne.

The emperor smacked his lips and said, "There's no one else here, so just sit down if I tell you to."

Concubine Xin sat down nervously. She caught a glimpse of the ginseng soup on the corner of the table. She reached out and brought it to the emperor. "Your Majesty, I have been boiling this ginseng soup for two hours. Would you like to taste it?"

The emperor did not refuse. After all, it was her kind gesture, so he took a few sips symbolically.

Concubine Xin calmly glanced at the several memorials spread out on the dragon table. They were all submitted from Jiangnan. She did not see the specific content clearly, but she could guess that it was nothing more than asking the emperor to send people to clear out the bandits.

Everyone in the court was in a panic, fearing that this hot potato would fall into their hands. The emperor was so worried that he didn't sleep for two nights, but he still couldn't pick out a suitable candidate.

In the past few days, the emperor suppressed the memorials from Jiangnan and never revealed whether he had any candidate in mind. Some people could not hold back and tried every means to send people to inquire.