First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 323 The Biggest Tyrant (two more)

  Foreign men are inconvenient to enter and leave the harem. Even if they enter and leave, they must have the emperor’s imperial decree or orally, but it is clear that the Empress Dowager Zhuang herself has such rights.

  Tao Fu Zhuang was brought into the Palace of Renshou by Duke Qin. Duke Qin handled things well and smiled decently, making it impossible for people to guess what the purpose of Queen Mother Zhuang was for calling people into the palace.

  It is still a good thing.

  Tao Fu Zhuang went to the study room of the Piandian. The Queen Mother had already read the papers for a whole morning, but due to the backlog for several days, there was still a part of it that had not been approved.

  "Queen Dowager." Taifu Zhuang entered with a smile and bowed his hands in a salute.

  The Queen Mother ignored him, but did not rush through the piles of papers in her hand.

  Tao Fu Zhuang thought that the Queen Mother hadn't heard him, so he took a step forward and said again: "The Queen Mother?"

   "The family of mourning is not deaf." Empress Dowager Zhuang said flatly, without lifting her eyelids, she put a book of papers she had read in a pile that could not be presented to the emperor.

  Tao Fu Zhuang's expression changed slightly.

However, thinking of the news that I heard this morning—a person who was highly regarded by the emperor hanged himself. The emperor suspected that the queen mother had done it. He came to Renshou Palace and had a fuss with the queen mother. It must be because the queen mother was in a bad mood. ?

  Tao Fu Zhuang thought so.

  The Queen Mother read the seven or eight books again, and then faintly said: "You have been very arrogant recently."

"Ok?"

Mr. Zhuang was confused by the sudden words. He looked at the Queen Mother in surprise: "Why did the Queen Mother say this? The minister...what did he do wrong?"

   Empress Dowager Zhuang said lightly: "Your hands are stretched too long. Some people are not for you to move."

  Tao Fu Zhuang looked wrong: "The minister does not understand."

"If you don't understand, let the Ai family listen." Queen Mother Zhuang said coldly, "The dealer has a century-old foundation, generations of hairpins, high-ranking officials, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first clan in the capital. But over the years, the love of the Ai family has gradually You have cultivated your self-respecting and self-reliant temperament. Do you think that no matter what you do, the Ai family has to take care of you? Yes, the Ai family is the Zhuang family, and you are the mother of the Ai family. One day the Ai family will protect you for one day. But have you ever thought about how long the Ai family can protect you?"

  Zhuang Taifu Boran changed color: "Queen Dowager..."

Empress Dowager Zhuang hated iron and steel and said: "The bow will be broken when it is full, and the water will overflow when it is full. You only see the mourning house like the sky, but you don't see the building behind the sky like the sky and the lonely tree will be hard to support! You’ve gotten alive, and you’re old. The talents of the Zhuang clan are withered, the green and yellow are not connected, and those in the direct line are unbearable to reuse them. Only Zhuang Yuheng has white and slight flaws, which may be finely crafted, or it may be flawed. But even this child is about to be defeated. You’re dispossessed!"

   "Queen Mother!"

   Mrs. Zhuang opened his clothes and knelt down with a look of sincere panic, of course he didn't understand more in his eyes.

  I don’t understand why the Queen Mother said this, or why the Queen Mother destroyed her prestige in this way?

  Don’t say that Queen Mother Zhuang has at least ten years to live, or there is no one. His Royal Highness Ning is also getting more and more powerful. As long as he inherits the rule, why worry that the dealer will not be able to continue its glory for a hundred years?

  But the wall has ears, and he still dare not say too much.

  "Queen dowager don't say that, you want Fuze for a hundred years."

   "Huh, a hundred years? If it wasn't for the Ai's family that was saved by Xiao Liulang and Gu's daughter, I'm afraid it would have been in the land for safety, right?"

  Tao Fu Zhuang seemed to be activated suddenly. He looked at the Queen Mother Zhuang in amazement: "The Queen Mother...is blaming the minister for suppressing Xiao Liulang? He is your majesty! How can the minister tolerate him growing up in the Hanlin!"

  The Queen Mother slapped the folds in her hands on the table with a slap: "Whose person is he needs you to tell Lae Jia!"

   Taifu Zhuang was shocked by the powerful aura of the Queen Mother. He hadn't seen the Queen Mother make such a big fire in many years.

  The cold sweat on his forehead came out, he arched his hands and lowered his head: "The minister dare not."

Queen Mother Zhuang said coldly: "Ai's family is talking about state affairs, politics, and family affairs, but you only hear about personal matters! The Ai's painstaking efforts will be in vain! Let's not talk about the Ai's family! Brothers and sisters will be given away. Your eight words: success and fame, rapid retreat!"

Mrs. Zhuang squeezed his fists and his eyes were like torches and said: "What a rapid retreat! Is the dealer's efforts of several generations in vain? The dealer is at the helm of the imperial court and has made great achievements. What is the state of the Jokhang Kingdom? Without the credit of my dealer?"

  The Queen Mother Zhuang had cold eyes, and the powerful aura rushed like a torrent: "The credit belongs to the Qin family, and Jiangshan also belongs to the Qin family. Speaking such a rebellious thing, Mrs. Zhuang, you don't want to rebel!"

  Tao Fu Zhuang's heart was shocked, startled for a moment, arched his hands, and said: "The minister has failed to say anything."

  Queen Mother Zhuang coldly retracted her gaze: "The sad family's words are all here, you can withdraw."

   "...Yes, the minister retire!"

  Tao Fu Zhuang stood up.

  June's hot wind blew, and he suddenly felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

After Tai Fu Zhuang left, Gong Gong Qin entered with a cup of tea.

He guarded the door of the study, and naturally heard the conversation inside. He put the freshly brewed hot tea to the hand of the Queen Mother, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect the Queen Mother to consider such a long-term view for the dealer. I thought the Queen Mother Xuanzhuang Taifu entered the palace just to vent his anger for Xiao Xiu's writing."

   Queen Mother Zhuang picked up the zhezi and gave a cold snort.

  The long-term shit.

  Talking skills.

   "If Ai Jia only talks to him about one thing, no matter how small is a big thing, if Ai Jia tells him several big things, Liu Lang's affairs will become trivial. If it is a small thing, then you don't have to worry about it."

  Duke Qin looked bitter and hated: "Uh...the slave is dull."

  The Queen Mother Zhuang flashed a complaint and the embarrassment of someone who fell into a big horse, and she was in a bad mood, and she could hardly have a little patience with Duke Qin: "I heard that you recently raised a small turtle?"

  Qin Gonggong smirked: "The news about the Queen Mother is really good."

   Empress Dowager Zhuang said calmly: “It’s not that the Ai family is well informed, but the little turtle crawled to the feet of Ai’s family that day. Ai’s family looked at the eyes, which is different from the ones you raised before."

Duke Qin has no other hobbies, so he loves to raise a bastard. As the saying goes, it is a tortoise for thousands of years. This turtle is the bastard. The bastard's life is longer than the tortoise. So he thought about raising a bastard. It's a hundred years old.

  The Queen Mother of Zhuang said lightly: "That one is well raised, so I can take it to stew the soup at night."

   "Huh?" Duke Qin's face changed drastically.

"Why? Reluctant?" Empress Dowager Zhuang sighed, "Recently, the Lai family has been arguing with these turtle kings. The Taoist said that if you eat one, you can get rid of the evil. Turtle King Eight."

  Gonggong Qin aggrieved: "Then, the minion still took Dequan for you to stew."

  "Who wants to eat that stuff?" Queen Mother Zhuang was playing a metaphor with him.

  Duke Qin instantly said, "Ah...Xiao Xiuzhuan is the little bastard..."

   Empress Dowager Zhuang came over with a cold eye!

  Who is the bastard!

  Aijia sees you as the bastard!

   "Cough cough!" Qin Gonggong said, "The minion's mouth is awkward, the minion can't speak, the minion is the bachelor...but..." He returned to the subject, "You are quite clever."

The Queen Mother Zhuang sneered slightly.

  Bright?

  Her words are not true, but the dealer does not want to retreat from the rapids, and the rapids can't retreat.

  This vortex, they have been unable to get out from a very early time.

  Today, the Imperial College and Qinghe Academy both left school early. Nanxiang and Master Lu went out for three days on business, so Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan didn’t have to go to study art these few days.

  Three little men gathered at home.

  Last night, Xiaojingkong had fallen asleep when she came back from the palace. The gifts brought by her aunt did not have time to distribute, and she forgot when she went out in the morning. Only then did she think of it.

   Xiao Jingkong took the brocade box out, and ran to the main room: "My aunt asked me to bring it!"

  The things that my aunt asked to bring are usually for everyone.

  Yao sits in the hall to enjoy the cold, smiling while watching a few children play in the hall.

  She feels that such a day is lively and beautiful, and it is a life that she has not dared to imagine in the past ten years.

  "Oh, I can't open it!" Xiaojing's empty-handed energy is too small.

   "I'm coming!" Gu Xiaoshun rolled up his sleeves and pried the box open with a clatter.

  The box is big or not, after all, it’s too big to hold it, but it can be said to be small, and it contains a lot of things.

  Three little heads squeezed together, baba looked at the gift in the brocade box.

  Xiao Jingkong took out the presents one by one: "Opal, this is brother Yan! The gem knife, this is brother Xiaoshun! Silver needle, Jiaojiao! Jinbobo, I!"

  Then there is a book of embroidery, which was given to Yao at first glance.

   "There is no bad brother-in-law." Xiao Jingkong shook his head and said, "What a pity!"

  Poor Xiao Liulang entered the house bravely, and put a brocade box that was twice as large as the small clearance box on the table with a snap.

  The three younger brothers opened their eyes wide, looked at the brocade box, and looked at him again.

   "What is it?" Xiao Jingkong asked.

Xiao Liulang answered him with practical actions. He opened the brocade box and slowly took out the contents and put them on the table. The first one was the token of Renshou Palace, and the second one was a fist-sized Yeming pearl. Then there was an inkstone made of ten thousand years of warm jade, and then...

  He moved gracefully and did not rush or slow down. It took him a full quarter of an hour to get the gadgets inside.

  A full table!

  The eyes of the three little men stared straight.

   Xiao Jingkong was stunned: "Is it... my aunt gave it to you?"

  So many good things!

  Small headroom: "Which one is for me?"

  Xiao Liulang stretched out his slender fingertips, walked around the gift, and picked up a golden lock that dazzled people's eyes: "Mine."

Xiao Jingkong swallowed.

   picked up that piece of Wannian Warm Jade Inkstone again: "Mine."

  Gu Yan swallowed.

   Picked up an emerald Turkic knife again: "It's mine too."

  Gu Xiaoshun swallowed.

   "It's still mine."

   "It's mine again."

   "Ah, it seems to be all mine." Suddenly he became the biggest local tyrant in the family!

  Xiao Liulang finished showing off his trophies and installed the last Renshou Palace token, and then went back to the house very arrogantly!

  Everyone: "..."

  Suddenly I feel that my brother-in-law owes a lot of pumps today. !

  Gu Jiao didn’t know the childish behavior of her mate, she just came out of the hospital and got on the carriage to Xianleju.

  She wants to know who is behind Xianleju.

  I always feel that the person who assassinated her is inseparable from the people behind the scenes of Xianleju, and she also suspects that Yuantang has an extraordinary accomplice in the capital.

  In short, the key to everything lies in Xianleju.

  The Xianleju token on Gu Jiao's body was not taken away by Mo Qianxue. With the token, she entered Xianleju very smoothly.

  She still changed her noble son's dress and wore a half-face silver mask, which appropriately covered her outline.

  The only trouble is that her chest is tied too tightly, there is no way, except for the length of the body, it will not cover the woman's figure if it is not tight.

   is so naive and hot.

  Gu Jiao wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and walked towards the center of the lobby.

  She didn't plan to go directly to the last girl, she just wanted to walk and listen first.

  The love of beauty is common to everyone. I have to say that all the girls in Xianleju are like people in the painting, and they are seductive.

  Gu Jiao walked casually, and suddenly, a peony flower hit her shoulder.

  This is the old rule of Xianleju. The girl who gets hit is what the girl is attracted to, and then she can be honored as a guest of the girl.

  This time it is a woman in yellow clothes, full of frowning eyebrows, extravagant appearance, charming but not vulgar, gorgeous but not demon.

The girls in Xianleju have no sense of dust. They are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song, and even some are proficient in eight-part essay and arithmetic.

  Gu Jiao looked at the peony in her hand and hesitated.

  In just such a moment, Shi Shiran, the little maid of the yellow-clothed woman, went downstairs and respectfully saluted Gu Jiao: "My son, my girl would like to please."

  This girl is on the second floor, but after she smashed flowers at herself, no one dared to smash flowers at herself. You know, she was almost overwhelmed by flowers last time.

  Gu Jiao does not think that her charm is gone, it should be that the identity of this girl in Xianleju is not simple.

it is good.

  It's her.

  Gu Jiao followed the little maid up to the second floor.

  The woman in yellow clothes held a beauty group fan to cover her face under her eyebrows, smiled at Gu Jiao, turned around and moved into the house lightly.

  Walking continuously exudes a spirit of immortality.

   "My son, please." The little maid took Gu Jiao to the yellow-clothed woman's house.

  This room is at the end of the aisle. It has one more door than other rooms. It really has an identity.

  Gu Jiao nodded and stepped inside.

  The woman in yellow clothes sat in front of the window sill and played a song with her back to Gu Jiao.

   After finishing the song, she covered her face with a folding fan and came to Gu Jiao, and bowed gracefully and gently: "The slave family has seen the son, and dare to ask the son how to call it."

Naturally, Gu Jiao wouldn't speak to her. She was about to take out a small notebook to write down her answer. Suddenly, an ice blue figure wearing a veil rushed in and pulled Gu Jiao behind her. His hand slapped a loud slap in the face of the woman in yellow!

  The incident happened suddenly, and even Gu Jiao, the person involved, was a little confused.

  She didn't take action when she was dragged behind her because she didn't feel the other party's malice towards her, but she didn't expect the other party to take such arrogant action against the woman in yellow.

  The woman in yellow clothes was beaten to the side of her head, and several fingerprints quickly appeared on her cheeks.

  She covered her face and looked at the uninvited guest in the house incredibly and furiously: "Mo Qianxue! You are crazy!"

"It's you who are crazy! You dare to move the person that this oiran is fond of!" Mo Qianxue said, pulling the sachet from her waist and throwing it coldly on the ground, "Also used the charm of incense! Flowers! Xi Yao, you are so bold!"

  The woman in yellow clothes who was called Hua Xiyao flashed her eyes and showed her timidity unconsciously.

  She stepped back slightly.

  Mo Qianxue disdainfully said: "Huh! For the sake of the owner, I will forgive you once, and if I dare to hit my head, I will scratch your face!"

   After she said, she grabbed Gu Jiao by the wrist and took Gu Jiao out of Hua Xiyao's house.

Looking at Mo Qianxue's back, Hua Xiyao's eyes burst out with a spiteful light.

  Mo Qianxue directly pulled Gu Jiao up to the third floor.

  The third floor is as silent and empty as ever.

  Gu Jiao poked her shoulder and asked her with her eyes, are you alone on this floor?

  Mo Qianxue said in an angry manner: "There is still a homeowner."

  Owner?

  Could it be the boss of Xianleju?

  Mo Qianxue took Gu Jiao's hand into her house, and looked at Gu Jiao fiercely: "Where did that woman touch you!"

  Gu Jiao shook her head like a rattle.

  Mo Qianxue's eyebrows frowned: "No touch? Seriously?"

  Gu Jiao nodded.

  Mo Qianxue's expression was a little glaring, and he glanced at the stool by the table of the Eight Immortals: "Sit down."

  Gu Jiao sat down.

  "Fetch water." Mo Qianxue ordered.

   "Yes." The little maid drew a basin of cold water.

  Mo Qianxue personally twisted the towel to wipe the sweat off Gu Jiao's forehead.

  Gu Jiao leaned back subconsciously.

  Mo Qianxue's hand pounced empty: "Don't hide!"

  Gu Jiao: Oh.

  Mo Qianxue wiped Gu Jiao's forehead carefully, while wiping it, while muttering: "Are you a fool? You won't go directly to the third floor when you come? No one dares to stop you!"

  This...I'm not here to find you either.

  Mo Qianxue curled her lips and explained expressionlessly: “I didn’t tell you before. Yesterday was my birthday. I went to visit the lake, so I’m not in Xianleju.”

  Uh... no need to explain to me.

  　 There is no double event this month, and the monthly pass does not need to be held until the end of the month, you can vote now.

  (End of this chapter)