Everyone in my harem is talented

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Queen in the palace."

Qin Zhi took the letter, unfolded it, read ten lines at a glance, and instantly locked on the key points.

"Prince Xuan, come here."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

In the forest, the action of the Ninth Prince Qin Mingxuan and several of his younger brothers chasing each other on horseback seemed to have been paused. He pulled the reins, dismounted, and straightened his clothes.

"Is there anything that the emperor wants to tell me?"

Zhang Deli shook his head, "Your Majesty doesn't look well."

Qin Mingxuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Father, your son is here." He held his head tremblingly, his eyes avoiding you.

Afraid of meeting Qin Zhi's murderous gaze.

Because Qin Zhi was holding a large bow with an arrow on it, aiming at him.

"Father, did I do anything wrong? Please don't kill me by mistake."

"So what if I kill you?"

"Father, are you kidding me?" Qin Mingxuan put down his hand and looked at Qin Zhi cautiously and pitifully.

With a whoosh, he closed his eyes.

The arrow hit the target behind him, right in the center.

Qin Mingxuan turned his head sharply, took a look, exhaled, and complimented: "Father, you are so accurate."

Qin Zhi chuckled.

"Have you read the letter your mother sent you?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, I have not received any letters yet. Is there something wrong in the palace?"

"Your Crown Princess and Zhao Xun were competing with each other and ruined the child." Qin Zhi pushed the letter forward and motioned for the Ninth Prince Qin Mingxuan to read it.

Qin Mingxuan's hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists.

"Are you very arrogant?" Qin Zhi said with a smile.

"Is she the Crown Princess?"

"You're asking me? Go back and check it yourself! You don't have to participate in this year's autumn hunt. Go back first."

"Yes, Father."

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Yilan Palace.

Concubine Min Jiang Lanzhi copied the Heart Sutra over and over again on paper. Her inner voice, which was heard by others, was also the sound of reciting the Heart Sutra.

"My lady, you have already copied ten books. That's enough."

"That's my niece. She had such a tragic pregnancy. I promised to take good care of Yu Lan. Now, how can I explain this to my mother and sister-in-law?"

"My lady, please don't blame yourself. You don't want to do this."

"I feel extremely sad." Jiang Lanzhi's tears fell from her eyes, hitting the paper and smudged the ink.

"Your Majesty, please have a cup of hot tea first and drink some water. It's not a good thing for you to cry like this!" Yunying handed her the tea and comforted her in a gentle voice.

"Your Highness is copying the sutras well, but Yunying, you insist on making Her Highness cry. Go away." Luzhu pushed Yunying aside and reported, "Your Highness, I have sorted out the medicinal herbs you were going to give to Jiang Zhaoxun."

"Yunying, go ahead. I'll be there later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Luzhu watched Yunying and his men leave, and slowly helped Jiang Lanzhi sort out the piles of Heart Sutra on the desk.

"Lüzhu, do you think I will suffer retribution?" Jiang Lanzhi bit her lip and clenched her fists, her nails almost digging into her palms.

"Miss."

Concubine Min Jiang Lanzhi directly interrupted Lu Zhu's words of comfort.

"Yu Lan is my niece. She is related to me by blood."

"The concubine Huang Zhongling before had nothing to do with me. I have had nightmares for three nights. Do you think I am too timid?"

"If there really is retribution, let it all come upon me. I just hope my son is safe and sound."

"The Queen is a loving mother."

"Motherly?"

There was a bitter smile on Jiang Lanzhi's lips.