Although Xiao Xiazi was "taught a lesson" by his master, he did not show any resentment on his face. He just grinned at his master with his big teeth bared, and pointed his mouth in the direction where Zhen Huan entered.

The more Su Peisheng looked at this unfortunate thing, the more upset he felt. Its weird appearance with a crooked mouth and tilted face was really an eyesore.

"Master, she's gone in."

If he wasn't standing in the Yangxin Palace at this moment, Su Peisheng would have picked up something at hand and hit his apprentice on the head. Could he please put away this gloating expression? You almost have the words "There's something fun to watch" written on your forehead!

This unfortunate kid is so brave that he dares to watch anyone's fun. If he has the ability, why doesn't he go and touch the tiger's butt for fun?

Su Peisheng tried hard to suppress the urge to beat his apprentice. Coincidentally, there was also someone in the room who was suppressing his emotions.

"Your Majesty, this is the lily, white fungus, and pear soup I brought specially. It's good for your health and will dispel heat and moisten your skin."

He had been tolerant of everything these days in order to find out Zhen Huan's background, but now he felt an uncontrollable irritation.

Why is this woman so annoying!

Can't you give me a day of quiet time?

Did the Eighth and Ninth Brothers deliberately choose the most annoying one, trying to achieve their goal by annoying me to death!

There was a low pressure around the emperor. If Su Peisheng was standing by his side at this moment, he would immediately keep his tail between his legs. However, in Zhen Huan's view, she tacitly accepted that her guess was correct.

"The Emperor must be unhappy with the Nian family."

Zhen Huan usually keeps her envy and jealousy of Shen Meiyu deep in her heart, but her hatred for Nian Shilan is paramount.

Through her inquiries and Concubine Duan's previous hints, she knew that every time Nian Gengyao won a battle outside, the emperor would be particularly fond of Concubine Hua. The honor that Concubine Hua once valued most was a very illusory "reward" in Zhen Huan's eyes.

It's like a dog doing a good job and getting two extra bones as a reward.

However, after hearing the good news, the emperor would sit alone in the Yangxin Palace for a long time, which further confirmed her idea in her eyes.

The emperor was unhappy in his heart.

But because of Nian Gengyao's great military achievements, he had to suppress his unhappiness and show his favor for Concubine Hua to express the emperor's joy.

If Zhen Huan truly loved the emperor, she would definitely feel uncomfortable in her heart, but she only regarded the emperor as a useful tool for upgrading, so she did not have any sour feelings of a young girl, but only a blazing fire in her eyes.

This is a great opportunity to deal a heavy blow to Nian Shilan!

"Is the Emperor worried about this?"

Zhen Huan's slender jade fingers passed across Fatty's face and finally landed on the table. What she was pointing at was the memorial about the war, which was now spread out on the table.

Fat Orange, whose patience was almost exhausted by Zhen Huan, suddenly stopped and looked at her with a very strange look.

If his eyes could speak, they would definitely say in a shocked tone, "Do you know what you are saying?!"

Perhaps his eyes were too small to convey such complex emotions, so Zhen Huan did not understand.

She spoke slowly, having spent a long time thinking about her words and rehearsing them countless times before she reached her current calm and gentle tone.

The words described in such a soft tone seem like a poisonous snake that has set a trap and spits out its tongue, making it difficult for people to resist the temptation and walk towards it step by step.

But before she came, the emperor was still jumping back and forth between two emotions. She suddenly interrupted his train of thought, and the direction he stopped at was exactly "It is a blessing for the Qing Dynasty to have such a general!"

Fat Orange suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

You are so good, Zhen Huan, you hide it so deeply.

Good job, you old eight and old nine, it turns out you were waiting for me here!

She actually let Zhen Huan come to secretly instigate Nian Gengyao when he was about to return to the court, trying to influence my mind. She wished that I could get rid of Nian Gengyao immediately. By then, all the ministers and people in the world would know that I am an unkind and unjust king who disregards our old friendship and kills the donkey after it has served his purpose, and then the goals of the Eighth and Ninth Brothers, who are worse than pigs and dogs, would be achieved!

Fat Ju wanted to slap Zhen Huan, this sinister woman, to death. He thought she was just a pawn trying to gather information, but he didn't expect that she would actually try to pull him down from the throne.

When Fat Orange thought about how he was so wise and brave enough to avoid the temptation of her words, he wanted to tell the world what a sober and wise ruler he was!

But this was not the time to show off. Fat Orange's eyes suddenly became sharp. He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and a figure quietly appeared in the inner room.

"Get her."

Zhen Huan was first startled by the sudden appearance of someone, and then was pinned down on the spot. Her carefully applied makeup was completely ruined when her face was rubbed on the carpet.

"He doesn't look like he knows martial arts, but who knows if he'll use other tricks. Tie him up more tightly."

Following the emperor's order, the secret guard immediately looked at Zhen Huan with sharp eyes, as if he was looking at some huge dangerous item.

Her arms were twisted behind her back, and the sudden pain left Zhen Huan completely unable to react. As she cried out in pain, a familiar scene flashed through her mind. She felt as if she had been treated like this before...

“Your Majesty! I don’t know where… Ugh… Ugh!!”

The secret guard thought something was wrong and quickly found a piece of cloth nearby and stuffed it into Zhen Huan's mouth, fearing that if he was a step late, he would be scolded by the emperor for his incompetence.

The emperor half-closed his eyes and looked at the embarrassed figure on the ground.

Why do I always feel like she is scolding me with her "mmmmm" sound?

I have to say that Pangju is sometimes so perceptive that it's scary. Zhen Huan's mental activities at this moment are indeed to the point where they have to be completely silenced.

But her harsh words were not caused by the fact that his guess was exposed, but simply because the cloth that the secret guard used to stuff her mouth was too tight and almost hit her throat, and the cloth also gave off a strange odor, which made her completely break down and she wanted to curse to death this old man who turned against her for no reason.

Su Peisheng: It’s strange. Where did the emperor put the towel he used to wipe the table after his meal? Why can’t I find it anywhere?

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