Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Wanwan's Daily Advancement

In fact, in recent times, Hongli often felt that his mind was clear and his heart was broad, and his life was more comfortable and relaxed than before.

But, it was not until the Queen Mother spoke these words to him heart to heart and asked him who was happy and who benefited that he felt as if he had been hit hard.

He suddenly realized that he had done so many stupid things just with the Queen Mother, and he couldn't blame the Queen Mother for being so different from before, as if her mind...

cough!

He just suddenly felt that he now really saw clearly the person standing in front of him, and remembered that she was his adoptive mother who had always loved him, not his enemy.

This woman was the only one in the Old Summer Palace who cared about him and was not afraid of incurring the emperor's disgust. However, she was willing to love him as soon as she saw him from a distance. Later, they supported each other and struggled to survive under the control of the Ulanara family.

If he had not intended to release Queen Unalana, she would have even adopted her own son away. Why would she have to show her fangs and go against him?

He said in a hoarse voice: "My son asked Jinzhong to send the Empress Dowager back. Please take care of yourself. My son, take Langya with you to have dinner with her tomorrow morning."

The Queen Mother nodded gently and lovingly: "Emperor, no matter what you find out, remember that your health is the most important thing in the world and the most important thing for the stability of the world!"

She felt that she had said enough today, so she didn't continue and left.

Hongli sat in the room for a very long time until Jinzhong came back again.

"Jinzhong, where is Li Yu?"

"In reply to the emperor, Master is still recovering from his injuries."

In fact, Li Yu was almost recovered, but he felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought about惢心 was about to get married. He was afraid that something might go wrong while serving in the imperial court, so he did not go near the emperor.

Hongli looked at Jinzhong and said, "I heard that you and Lingpin are very close?"

Jinzhong knelt down hurriedly and said: "How can I be on good terms with you ladies? You are all my masters, so I will serve you respectfully. I will do whatever the emperor asks me to do."

Hongli still stared at him: "I heard that Li Yu suggested that you make friends with Yongshou Palace?"

Jinzhong didn't know what had suddenly gone wrong with him, but he had served him closely for a long time and knew the character of his master, the emperor, best. He was always suspicious and conceited, and liked to investigate many things without making any noise.

He did not dare to hide it: "Master... he saw that the Imperial Concubine Xian had no intention of granting a marriage, and heard that I had said something in Qixiang Palace to stop the palace maids from beating Concubine Ling. He knew that Concubine Ling was kind to me, so he thought... maybe the Empress could give him a reward."

Hongli sneered: "He wants to be Wang Qin!"

It's a pity that Langya is no longer the Langya of the past. She hates and regrets the practice of forcing palace maids to marry eunuchs.

He stroked the cold chess piece with a cold expression: "I sent you to do an errand. No matter what you find out, report back truthfully. If you have any selfish motives..."

Jinzhong rubbed his head against the ground and said, "You are my only master!"

Hongli asked him to come forward and said in a low voice: "You and Yu Hu should investigate this matter together. You investigate the shore and she investigates the boat. You must not let any news leak out. If there is any mistake, you can die to atone for it."

Jinzhong kowtowed heavily: "I obey your order!"

It was not until he followed Yu Hu into the cabin and saw the commoner girl who had been rescued by Yan Wan and Jing Yu that he realized why Hongli spoke so harshly.

A dark light flashed across his narrow fox eyes.

Although I knew that it was not good for Concubine Jia and Concubine Xian to meet, but it turned out to be so big that it involved officials from other places...

Do they think the emperor is a fool?

Or do they think that officials from other places are fools?

Using this kind of thing to slander Yan Wan, didn't they look down on her the most and mock her for being from the Four Treasury Department? Now I feel that she, a concubine, can transfer state officials at will!

Jinzhong smiled faintly: "Aunt Yuhu, why don't you give me a few people? This girl was once saved from a scoundrel by Princess Hejing."

Yu Hu looked at him.

Jinzhong bent his waist slightly, and his handsome face was full of a gentle expression as if he wanted to share the burden with her.

Yu Hu smiled kindly: "I also know the methods of Eunuch Jinzhong. It would be best if you are willing to help interrogate him personally."

She assigned the people to Jinzhong, especially the woman who was specifically selected by Jinzhong.

The weak woman had not yet realized what was about to happen to her, but she was keenly aware that something was wrong. She saw herself being dragged to Jinzhong and taken to a separate room, her eyes full of surprise and doubt.

When she saw that he was wearing a blue dragon robe, with a slim waist, long legs and excellent manners, she thought he was a prince, and hurriedly raised her pretty little face to look at him tenderly.

"Master...if I have done anything wrong, please forgive me..."

Jinzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that her expression looked familiar, so he said nothing and let her seduce him in a pretentious manner.

Gradually, he confirmed his guess. Although he still had a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be oozing poison.

However, the more vicious the scheme he was thinking of, the calmer his expression became. He even looked a little gentle: "Don't be afraid, young lady. I put you on the torture device just because I'm afraid you'll lie. Don't worry, if you're innocent, you'll be able to leave here intact."

Doukou looked at him with dependence: "Master, I won't lie! I will tell you whatever you ask!"

She looked at Jinzhong with her beautiful eyes, making Jinzhong feel that he was her heaven.

Jinzhong was amused: "Miss, since you are taking such good care of me, I will just ask directly."

He reached back, and Jin Shou, who followed him, immediately handed him a red-hot iron.

Jinzhong held the branding iron and slowly moved his eyes from Doukou's face to her neck.

Doukou's originally pretentious face was suddenly distorted by fear: "What are you going to do?!!!"

Jinzhong sighed, turned around and scolded Jinshou: "Look at the torture device you chose, it's so big, it scared this guy..."

Doukou screamed, "Doukou! My name is Doukou!"

At this moment, she really didn't care about calling herself a slave, and she didn't dare to have the intention to seduce anymore.

But after the initial shock, when she saw Jinzhong scolding Jinshou, hope appeared in her eyes again. Maybe, maybe, she had won the sympathy of this man in front of her?

She blinked her eyes, pouted her lips slightly to reveal a pitiful expression, and looked at Jinzhong pitifully, bringing out her own strengths to the extreme.

It’s a pity that she didn’t know that the noble prince in front of her, whom she thought was noble, was not a prince at all. He didn’t even have any worldly desires.

Even if there was, it was only directed at one person.

The more she resembles that person, the more miserable she will be with Jinzhong.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

But she soon found out.

Jinzhong returned the branding iron to Jinshou, still smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Change it to the small knife that can be used for skinning. A young girl has delicate skin and tender flesh. How many hits from the branding iron can she take?"

Cardamom: "..."

She could hardly breathe.

Jinzhong took the thin, small knife, walked up to her, and gently used the tip of the knife to push aside the scattered hair on her forehead. He said softly, "I have just learned the method of skinning. Start from the front of this hair, and I will definitely be able to peel out a very beautiful skin."

He also comforted Doukou who was shaking with fear: "Don't worry, Miss Doukou, I have a steady hand. Even if I peel off half of your eyelids and you suddenly want to confess, I can stop steadily and won't break the skin."