The Kingdom of Marriage: My Stunning Empress

However, Murong Yanran still underestimated Han Zhuo.

Seeing that the two beauties were about to raise their hands, at the critical moment, Han Zhuo seemed to be frightened. He suddenly let out a howl, twisted his body, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched the wall of the Queen's Palace fiercely.

At that moment, a "bang" was heard, and a big hole was directly broken in the wall. For a moment, brick dust flew out.

Under the horrified gazes of the two little beauties, Han Zhuo escaped through the big hole in the broken wall.

While running away, he kept shouting, "Mom, help me, it's so scary here."

At that moment, Murong Yanran looked at the big hole and the corner of her eyes twitched slightly.

She slammed her slender wrist on the table and said through gritted teeth, "Run, where can you run to?"

"This is the imperial palace, this is my territory!"

Murong Yanran immediately shouted, "Someone come here!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen fully armed and majestic royal guards rushed in from outside the door.

Murong Yanran pointed in the direction Han Zhuo fled and was about to ask them to catch him when a eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, the third son of the Murong family has brought some cakes that you like from home. He is waiting in the outer hall."

When Murong Yanran heard that it was her good-for-nothing nephew, a look of impatience involuntarily flashed across her face.

Murong Yanran had already figured out everything that happened in the cloth shop that day.

It was this incompetent nephew who used despicable means to win Yang Pan'er's heart, but ended up making a mistake and harming his own aunt.

But fortunately, Murong Yanran turned a disaster into a blessing and tasted the most delicious food she had ever tasted in her life.

Because of this, she did not attack her stupid nephew. Otherwise, with her personality, Murong Suheng would definitely be skinned alive!

Murong Yanran originally didn't want to see Murong Suheng, but suddenly, the fox eyes shook slightly, and the moist red lips once again outlined that cunning smile.

Then, he slowly stood up and said to the palace maid beside him: "Come here, prepare the carriage."

The outer hall of the Queen's bedroom is generally not open to men.

But now, except for the area where the Queen Mother is, the rest of the palace has long been controlled by the Queen.

Therefore, family members of the queen could come to the queen's bedroom and meet her in the outer hall by finding some excuses.

However, the palace is full of people and has many ears, so Murong Yanran rarely talks about important things with her family here.

Murong Yanran, dressed in an elegant and luxurious palace dress, came slowly, surrounded by palace servants.

As soon as Murong Suheng saw his aunt, he hurried over to Murong Yanran and bowed deeply, "Greetings, Her Majesty the Queen."

Murong Yanran ignored him and walked slowly past him with her men. Then she sat in the main seat and spoke to Murong Suheng, who was standing there not daring to move, from a certain distance.

"The palace is not like your home. You can't just come and go as you please."

"As I come and go, there are always countless pairs of eyes watching me, and I don't know how many mouths will spread what I see and hear today."

"What brings you to the palace today?"

Murong Suheng is the third son of the Murong family, who is high and mighty outside. With just a flick of his finger, he can play with human lives like ants.

However, in front of the queen, he didn't even dare to breathe, even though she was his own aunt.

Murong Suheng hurriedly said respectfully, "Empress, I heard that Han Zhuo moved into the Eastern Palace, so I came here specifically to look for him."

When Murong Yanran heard this, she couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, it was just as she thought.

There is no doubt that this silly nephew could say such words, it must have been said by his calculating father.

Murong Yanran just wanted to take advantage of this and let Murong Suheng go find Han Zhuo.

At the same time, see if you can find Han Zhuo's flaws.

Anyway, this stupid nephew has offended me, so it would be a good idea to send him to Han Zhuo and let him offend Han Zhuo, or let Han Zhuo punish him.

So, after a few simple words, Murong Suheng took the Queen's decree and went to the Eastern Palace under the leadership of several guards and eunuchs!

Han Zhuo finally escaped from the clutches of the Queen and returned to the East Palace.

The location of the East Palace is actually not far from the harem.

After all, Xuanyuan Kingdom is not a particularly large country in the land of Kyushu. Whether in terms of land area or strength, it can only be considered medium.

Although emperors of all dynasties may not have worked hard to govern the country, at least there has never been a foolish ruler who engaged in large-scale construction projects.

Therefore, the entire imperial city does not cover a very large area, and it only takes about fifteen minutes to walk from the East Palace to the Harem.

The East Palace is actually like three larger courtyards put together.

Since the old emperor had not given any instructions and the position of crown prince had been vacant, the East Palace had been empty for the past few decades.

The Empress Dowager and the Queen suddenly announced the existence of Yang Pan'er together, giving Yang Pan'er enough momentum.

However, since the East Palace had been empty for many years, it was impossible to force many things into it at once, so the huge East Palace looked particularly empty.

There is a garden between Han Zhuo and Yang Pan'er's yards.

When Han Zhuo came back, Yang Pan'er happened to be accompanying the Queen Mother to appreciate the flowers.

When the Queen Mother and Yang Pan'er saw Han Zhuo running back in a panic, their expressions were inconsistent.

Needless to say, Yang Pan'er's eyes were always filled with love and doting when she looked at Han Zhuo.

Seeing Han Zhuo so flustered, she quickly asked, "Erlang, why are you sweating so much? What happened?"

In fact, the Queen called Han Zhuo over and said that she wanted to correct and train him in etiquette, and Yang Pan'er had been a little worried.

Now seeing Han Zhuo returning, she hurried forward, holding Han Zhuo's hand, and looking left and right.

She even stretched out her tender hand, grabbed Han Zhuo's hand, and looked at it in front of her. Immediately, Yang Pan'er found that there was a lot of dust on Han Zhuo's fist.

Yang Pan'er was very familiar with this scene.

This silly brother had punched a hole in the wall with his fist before. Now he looked at the dust and some fine sand and gravel stuck on Han Zhuo's fist.

Yang Pan'er knew that Han Zhuo had probably broken through the wall again and escaped.

When she thought of this, Yang Paner's eyes were filled with a hint of guilt and deep heartache when she looked at Han Zhuo.

Yang Pan'er hurriedly took out a silk scarf from her arms and carefully helped Han Zhuo clean the dust off his fist.

She held Han Zhuo's big hand in front of her eyes, and blew fragrance towards Han Zhuo's hand with her moist lips, and then wiped off the dirt on it bit by bit.

After wiping it, Yang Pan'er looked at Han Zhuo's fist, which was only slightly red but no wound, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She spoke to Han Zhuo in a voice that was a bit complaining but more concerned.

"You, why are you still so reckless?"

"I just came over from the Queen's place. Did she cause trouble again?"

Han Zhuo said bluntly: “Sister-in-law, it’s not me who caused the trouble.”

"It was the Queen who wanted to take off my clothes."