Traveling through the Legend of Zhen Huan: My Queen, please love me!

Yixiu smiled but said nothing. She and Concubine Duan were both old residents of the Qiandi Palace and knew each other very well. They were both thousand-year-old foxes, so why would they play the game of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

She is the only one who can understand 80% of each other's thoughts.

"She was miserable too. Nian Shilan gave her a bowl of safflower and killed her child. It was the will of the Emperor and the Queen Mother. She didn't dare to hate the Emperor, and the Queen Mother didn't dare to hate either, but she hated me and Nian Shilan."

This sentence was full of sarcasm. Jianqiu nodded silently and continued along the lines of Yixiu's words:

“I heard that Concubine Duan used to get along well with Concubine Niang’s daughter, Princess Wenxuan, and she loved her very much.

Niangpin was wary of her like a wolf stealing children, and was extremely vigilant.

"Foolish woman, pitiful woman, you're still thinking about having children. I also want to have my own children, but if I become the Queen Mother, then all the royal children will be my good children.

In fact, the Fourth Prince is not bad either. The Emperor's health is not as good as before. If he is able to ascend to the throne, Liu Hua is not his biological mother, so he will not be partial to her.

The situation in the Forbidden City was turbulent, and the situation in the Nanjing Palace was no different.

Liu Hua sat on the left side. The Qing Dynasty was really strange. In all dynasties, the "right" was regarded as the most honorable position, but sometimes the left side was the most honorable position.

For example, among the Eight Banners, the left wing had a higher status.

Opposite her was Tong Jia Yunrong. Without the 49 days of mourning, she was of course not in high spirits.

Xunmei took a lot of effort to find it, but it is still not under his control.

Taxue's face became paler and his body became a little thinner.

It is worth mentioning that Tong Jia Yunrong was followed by another young palace maid, who should be a second-class palace maid.

Apart from being a little pretty, Liu Hua couldn't see anything else.

Everyone cheered, and Liu Hua's attention was drawn to the monk who took the money and did his job seriously.

The monks danced with their hands skillfully, and ordinary pieces of paper seemed to be given life in their hands, and were quickly folded into exquisite lotus flowers.

These paper lotus flowers are lifelike, with layers of petals overlapping, as if real flowers are blooming before your eyes.

However, what was unexpected was that the monks actually ignited a faint blue flame on these paper lotuses.

The firelight flickered, exuding a gloomy and cold aura, instantly shrouding the entire room in a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere.

Liu Hua chuckled, it was just some phosphorus.

Just as everyone was stunned, an even more shocking scene occurred - as the blue flames burned, some strange marks began to slowly emerge on the originally smooth and flawless floor.

A closer look revealed that these marks were actually lines of handwriting! Inscribed on them were the words "Tong Jia's wrongs and the people's injustices."

Liu Hua followed the crowd and covered his mouth with his hands and opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief, but in his heart he felt that it was an old trick.

I just don’t know what will appear next, and even more and more ants will appear later.

At first it was ants, and then all kinds of poisonous insects, and everyone's shock turned into panic.

This sudden scene terrified everyone present, and they subconsciously retreated.

Even the usually calm Yinzhen couldn't help but feel angry at this moment. He suddenly stood up from the main seat, his face became extremely ugly and gloomy as if water could drip out.

"Stop right there, everyone. I'm here, and no evil tricks will work."

Liu Hua felt that something was wrong, but fortunately these monks had ways to save themselves.

There was another burst of swords and sabers. The monks performed rituals in an orderly manner, and the flames turned white again.

It looked extremely sacred. The monks were sweating profusely. The words under their feet gradually changed, and the poisonous insects slowly died.

"The Holy Lord is present, and the world will prosper forever." The words appeared, and many people breathed a sigh of relief and sat down quietly.

Liu Hua couldn't help but think with amusement, if Yinzhen hadn't been present today, how would he explain it?

"Your Majesty, I just saw your dragon energy and suppressed this evil force.

Monks don't talk nonsense. What Concubine Chang is pregnant with is really detrimental to the country and the safety of the other four farmers.

Tong Jia Yunrong has always been the one who pretends to be mysterious and makes profits for herself, but today she has gained the consent of others to attack.

However, facing such slander, Tong Jia Yunrong did not show any weakness. She argued with reason and resolutely refuted: "I am a goddess who has descended to the earth and I am pregnant with an immortal fetus. I have the jade disk as proof!"

As he spoke, he showed the precious jade disk that was crystal clear and smooth like jade, but the jade disk was broken into pieces and inlaid with gold.

These monks are really good at preaching. Nowadays, if you want to get money from incense donations, you must have good eloquence.

However, Liu Hua also admired their courage. They actually spoke frankly in public without any scruples: "This jade disk has been corroded and destroyed by the terrible evil spirit!"

When they said this, they all shook their heads, their expressions were as sure as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

However, Yinzhen was the king of a country with great ambitions. He only wanted to stabilize the country. He was the emperor, so how could he not know whether there were gods or not?

Yinzhen frowned and his face turned gloomy in an instant. His sharp eyes like an eagle swept coldly over the group of monks, his eyes full of majesty and anger.

Liu Hua knew that when he gave Tong Jia Yunrong a way out, he was actually giving himself a way out.

Although the palace is full of auspicious signs, it is better than nothing.

Then, Yinzhen slapped the armrest of the dragon throne and stood up suddenly. With the sound of his clothes fluttering, Yinzhen strode down the steps and walked straight towards the monks.

Every step he took was filled with the majesty and determination of an emperor, as if the entire palace was trembling slightly with his steps.

Although his body was severely hollowed out, the basic imperial majesty still remained.

Liu Hua followed closely behind. When he got closer, Yinzhen stopped and looked down at the group of monks who were talking nonsense.

He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice icy and piercing: "How dare you speak nonsense here and disturb my mind! Come, expel these ignorant fellows from the palace immediately!"

Before he finished speaking, the guards who had been waiting on the side responded in unison, quickly stepped forward, and dragged the group of monks out without saying a word.

Liu Hua pretended to be considerate of him and advised: "Your Majesty, they are all great monks, and there are many people in Yangzhou who are their followers. Besides, didn't he say that he borrowed your dragon energy?

This means that your dragon energy can suppress these evil forces, and nothing can be more effective than you yourself."

Liu Hua's words calmed Yinzhen down a bit. "Your Majesty, although the baby in Concubine Chang's belly is infected by evil forces, where is the true dragon emperor like Your Majesty? It can't threaten the other princes. They will only obey like today."

Liu Hua's ability to flatter the emperor became more and more advanced, but Yinzhen was thinking from a unique perspective.

Originally, the child in my cousin's belly should not have been born, but it was given up because of the affection of her adoptive mother.

I was willing to give her a break, but she revealed herself to be a prince, so Yinzhen would not keep her.

But now that he has been tainted by this evil power, he will have no chance of ascending to the throne.

It is well known that Yinzhen was determined to train an outstanding successor for the country.

Tong Jia Yunrong's idea was impossible because she was afraid of following the path of the Eastern Han Dynasty's foreign relatives interfering in politics.

The monks were terrified, but they were very lucky.

"I understand. I was angry for a moment and forgot that I, the True Dragon Emperor, was still alive. Nothing could make a fuss."

Yinzhen's domineering words echoed all around, and Liu Hua felt the aura of a domineering president coming towards him.

As his loyal lackey, I had to flatter him: "It's good that the emperor has thought it through. The purpose of Jiangnan is to rally the people's hearts. How can we kill people indiscriminately and let these monks continue to pray for blessings?

The emperor is blessed by his ancestors and is the true emperor. How could he be so angry about such a small thing?