The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

While Jiang Wantang was still sighing over the events at Pingyang Marquis' Mansion, she didn't know that a crisis was quietly approaching.

That day, she went to Shoukang Palace to visit Concubine Xiao as usual. After several days, Concubine Xiao's condition had not improved much.

Jiang Wantang knew very well that she had a heart disease that could not be cured by medicine.

She could only spend more time with her and chat with her about some interesting things. Before she knew it, it was already evening.

Perhaps because he was worried about Concubine Xiao's illness recently, Jiang Wantang overlooked one thing.

That is, Ji Wuyuan has not summoned her to the Taiji Palace to sleep with him in the past few days, nor has he come to the Changle Palace to look for her.

Jiang Wantang initially thought that he was too busy and did not take it seriously.

Now it seems very unusual.

Because this period of time happened to start after she went to Shoukang Palace to visit Concubine Xiao.

Jiang Wantang keenly sensed something was wrong, and after returning to the palace, she took the peach blossom pastry made by Yun Shang and walked towards Taiji Palace.

When he reached the palace gate, he was stopped by Wang Fuhai.

Wang Fuhai looked at Jiang Wantang in front of him and said with some embarrassment: "Empress Shu, please stay. Empress Jia is waiting in the palace..."

Zhao Shujia?

Jiang Wantang blinked, somewhat surprised.

Wang Fuhai looked at her with evasive eyes, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and he was almost about to tell her directly that Concubine Jia was sleeping with her in the palace.

Jiang Wantang curled her lips, a cold smile on her lips. She still remembered that day in the Cining Palace when Concubine Jia deliberately pleaded for her, wanting Empress Dowager Qi to punish her severely.

Seeing that Jiang Wantang showed no intention of leaving, Wang Fuhai said again, "Madam Shufei, it's getting late. Why don't you go back and rest early and come back tomorrow?"

"Isn't it just right that it's not too late?" Jiang Wantang smiled, looking at the stunned Wang Fuhai with an ambiguous expression. "I happen to have a good relationship with Concubine Jia. Why don't we two sisters serve His Majesty together tonight?"

Wang Fuhai's pupils trembled and he looked at her in disbelief.

Is this really what he heard?!?

The two concubines served together...

Threesome?! ! !

Play so big!!!

"Ah, this..." Wang Fuhai took a deep breath and stammered, "Shu...Shu Fei...Empress, this...this is not good, right?"

This is totally unheard of...

At this moment, a cold voice came from the hall: "Let her in!"

Judging from the tone, the dog tyrant is very angry.

Jiang Wantang smiled and walked in.

Wang Fuhai silently closed the palace door, looked at the night sky and sighed.

Inside the hall, Ji Wuyuan sat in front of the imperial desk with a bowl of steaming soup on the table, while Concubine Jia stood beside him grinding ink for him.

Jiang Wantang stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Ji Wuyuan looked at Jiang Wantang with a smile on her face, his eyes deep. He beckoned her and called her over.

He sneered and said, "Since Ai Fei said she wanted to serve with Jia Fei, then you two can serve together tonight."

Jiang Wantang opened his eyes wide and thought to himself: The dog tyrant even heard this?

"Thank you very much for your mercy, Your Majesty." Jiang Wantang smiled with a cunning look.

Humph, who is afraid of who?

Concubine Jia, who was standing by, had a very red face and her hands were shaking as she was grinding ink.

Serving a man on the couch with another woman was something she would never do based on her previous temperament and upbringing.

But now, the situation in the harem is stronger than the people.

As long as she can be favored, she can endure anything and put down all her pride.

She couldn't give up the opportunity that she had finally gotten. She glanced at the bowl of soup on the table as if casually.

What a bargain for that bitch Jiang Wantang.

It seems that she not only uses her beauty to please men, but also has many other tricks. No wonder she is favored by His Majesty.

Therefore, there was more contempt in Concubine Jia's eyes when she looked at Jiang Wantang.

Jiang Wantang certainly understood the deep meaning in her eyes.

She raised her eyebrows, took out the peach blossom pastry she had brought and placed it in front of Ji Wuyuan.

Seeing this, Concubine Jia said considerately: "Your Majesty doesn't like sweets..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wantang picked up a piece of peach blossom pastry and handed it to Ji Wuyuan's lips. The latter opened his mouth and took a bite without caring.

Concubine Jia suddenly felt as if she had been slapped in the face, and her face felt burning with pain.

Concubine Jia acted as if nothing had happened and still had a decent smile on her face.

She didn't give up and offered the soup she brought to Ji Wuyuan, saying softly, "Your Majesty, the cakes look delicate but are too sweet. Eating too much will easily cause indigestion. Why not try some soup to relieve the greasiness?"

Jiang Wantang instantly understood the hidden meaning of her words.

Concubine Jia was using pastries and soup as metaphors for herself and herself, and her implication was that Ji Wuyuan should also look at her more.

Jiang Wantang's lips curled up into a smile, knowing that she was anxious, he stopped pretending.

Before she could react, Ji Wuyuan placed the bowl of soup in front of her and said in a cold voice, "It's nourishing. Drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Wantang lowered his eyes and looked at the soup in front of him, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: It's the tyrant who is at fault, Concubine Jia must be heartbroken.

The next moment, he said to Concubine Jia, "I just like sweet cakes, I never get tired of them."

Concubine Jia's face turned pale in an instant and her body was shaking.

Ji Wuyuan seemed unaware of this, looking at her coldly, and continued, "How dare you speculate on the emperor's will? How many heads do you have?"

Concubine Jia was horrified and quickly knelt on the ground, trembling all over. "Your Majesty, please calm down. I know I was wrong. I have no intention of guessing your Majesty's intentions. I just spoke carelessly. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Ji Wuyuan looked down at her, the coldness in his eyes not diminishing at all.

Concubine Jia's body trembled even more violently, tears welling up in her eyes. "Your Majesty, I truly know I was wrong. Please, for the sake of my father's loyalty to Your Majesty, forgive me this time."

When he heard her mention Duke Zhao, the coldness around Ji Wuyuan eased a little.

Jiang Wantang spoke at the right moment, in a very sarcastic tone: "Yes, Your Majesty, I don't think Concubine Jia meant it."

"Otherwise, how could she not have guessed the Holy Will at all?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive her this time."

As he said this, he hugged Ji Wuyuan's arm, and the latter did not refuse.

Concubine Jia was already very angry about her mocking words, and now seeing Ji Wuyuan treating her so differently, she was jealous to the point of red eyes.

Her hands, hidden in her sleeves, were clenched tightly into her palms, bleeding, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Ji Wuyuan looked at Concubine Jia who was kneeling on the ground with an indifferent expression and said in a deep voice, "Get out."

Concubine Jia trembled and quickly stood up and walked out.

Jiang Wantang looked at her back as she left in a hurry, without any sympathy.

Last time, Concubine Jia deliberately pleaded for her in the Cining Palace, causing her to kneel for an hour.

Today she is going to give him a taste of his own medicine.

In this harem, if you are always soft-hearted, you will be harming yourself.

If you are not ruthless, your position will be unstable.

Jiang Wantang is not a good person to begin with. She does not believe in the saying "a gentleman repays evil with kindness". She only knows that if others do not offend me, I will not offend others. If others offend me, I will never tolerate it.