I want to flip the table

As night fell, rain fell from the sky. Jinzhong looked at the night with heavy rain, and saw a woman with a beautiful appearance and a gentle and gentle temperament wearing a sky-blue palace maid's uniform.

Jin Zhong watched as Li Yu waved to a young eunuch and asked him to hold an umbrella and send Wei Yanwan back to Qixiang Palace. Jin Zhong watched the two of them leave together with his eyes lowered. As for whether that little eunuch would become the second Jin Zhong, it was unknown!

A few days later, the emperor brought back a palace maid from the Imperial Garden and became the tea serving maid of Qianqing Palace.

Jinzhong looked at the tea-serving maid, "Ha!" Isn’t this Wei Yanwan! "Looking at the exchange between the little eunuch and Wei Yanwan, Jin Zhong understood clearly that he had become Jin Zhong, and the world automatically found a little eunuch to replace him to complete the world line!

'However, Wei Yanwan's appearance is really good. She looks like Concubine Xian. I just don't know whether this is her luck or her misfortune! '

In this regard, Jinzhong just thought about it for a while and then ignored it. Because a major event attracted all his attention, the seventh prince, the Queen's legitimate son, got pox! Then the queen sealed the palace!

Jinzhong stood in a brief silence at the closed door of Changchun Palace, "Hmm... I think the Queen is busy taking care of the Seventh Brother now and has no time to think about anything else. How about a few days?" '

Jin Zhong pursed his lips and rolled his eyes a few times before making up his mind, "It will take a while!" Come to think of it, the Queen has nothing else to think about now, so she might as well wait until later! Give her a living thought and motivation! After all, this queen is much more qualified than the later one, although the layout is a bit small! But what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid? The Qianlong pattern of this world is not that big! '

After thinking clearly, Jin Zhong turned around and left Changchun Palace. After returning to Qianqing Palace, he saw Li Yu guarding the door and listened to the faint sound coming from inside, 'Well! It seems that Zhuang promised to show up soon! '

Jin Zhong stood behind Li Yu with a low eyebrow. The wide brim of his hat covered his entire face. No one could see the weird smile on his face. "Everyone is almost here!" Only the Mongolian ones are missing! This harem is getting more and more interesting! '

'But it seems inappropriate to reveal someone else's identity with my current identity. How about forging the identity of a mysterious person? As long as you pay the starting price, you can get all the news you want! Seems pretty good! Let's take the Queen and test the water first! '

Time flies by, and a piece of news comes from Changchun Palace, which makes the harem, which has been silent due to the acne epidemic of the legitimate son Aixinjueluo Yongcong, even more stormy!

"The Seventh Prince has passed away!" This news quickly swept through the entire harem. Some were indifferent, some were happy, and some were worried!

The next news that came was, "The Queen cannot bear the blow and is bedridden!"

Jin Zhong knew the opportunity had come!

That night, Jin Zhong entered the Changchun Palace with a strange figure.

Wearing a black robe and a black hood, he is hidden in the dark. No one can detect him without looking carefully!

Seeing the palace guards keeping watch at night, Jin Zhong raised his hand and waved lightly. A burst of smoke blew by, and everyone fell into a deep sleep. No one would be able to wake up until the ugly day tomorrow!

Jinzhong swaggered open the door of the dormitory and walked into the inner room. He looked at the sleeping queen and said nothing. He just sat on the bed beside him and tapped the table with his fingers one after another, saying Tiny sound!

Fucha Langhuan frowned as he listened to the sounds coming from time to time in his ears, opened his eyes and was about to call Su Lian to come over and ask what happened.

Then she saw a man in black leaning on the pear wood table on the bed, looking at her silently, "Su Lian! Su Lian!..."

But after several calls, no one answered, "Chi!" I only heard a burst of laughter from the man in black.