News in the palace is slower than outside the palace. vertex
When Concubine Xian learned the news, her palace gate was already surrounded by people, and not even a fly could fly out.
At this time, Concubine Xian was very desperate. She had given birth to four children, but this was the only son. She did not ask her son to ascend to that position, as long as he could be an idle prince, it was enough.
To put it bluntly, wouldn't it be nice to wait a hundred years after the emperor's death and ask the empress for grace to move out of the palace and live with his son?
But it's useless to say anything now. His son was imprisoned by the emperor himself, and he didn't know how many people would be waiting behind him to kill him!
Thinking of this, Concubine Xian suddenly thought of something and grabbed the female envoy beside her: "Quick, go to the Queen for help!" The Queen is probably the only one who can change the Emperor's mind now!
The maid shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, I've already asked people to try it, but our palace has been surrounded by people. Just now Deng Zi wanted to get out of the dog hole to deliver the message, but he was caught, pulled out and beaten eight times. Shibanzi, I don’t know whether I will live or die now.”
After hearing this, Concubine Xian slumped down on the ground. She seemed to have aged more than ten years for a moment. She murmured to herself: "God damn our mother and son!" Her son had practiced the art of hating victory. How could she, a mother and concubine, escape? Gotta take it off!
The concubines who were having a lot of fun in the harem also became quiet. Everyone knew very well that the emperor was planning to take action on his children personally.
For a moment, there was some sadness in the harem, but no one was willing to find someone to save the eldest prince.
After all, the emperor did not have a legitimate son, and the eldest prince had the elders. He was good at literature, military and military skills. They would have done their best not to step on such an outstanding heir to the throne, and it was impossible to save him.
At the same time, everyone still wanted to watch the excitement. This virtuous concubine ran to the Queen's Palace every day, and now they wanted to see if the Queen, who had been closed all year round, would stand up for her this time.
At the same time, in the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yan Huan put the secret letter sent by Concubine Xian's father next to the oil lamp and burned it.
Yan Huan's son and Yan Yu's brother Yan Jia walked in and saw this scene. He frowned and asked, "Father, do you really want to interfere in this matter?"
Yan Huan looked at Yan Jia and sighed: "Concern leads to chaos. The older Kang gets, the more confused he becomes. The emperor has made it clear this time that he wants to see who is on the side of the eldest prince, but he wants to lead others for the sake of his grandson. Entering the palace, the emperor became really jealous, and his original intention to kill became ten points." So, a martial artist is a martial artist.
Yan Jia looked at Yan Huan: "Father, what are we going to do?" After all, her sister had no children, and she had always been on good terms with Concubine Xian, which made their relationship with the Kang family better.
Even Yan Jia's legitimate daughter Yan Xia is still the eldest prince's concubine, so they really can't stand by and watch the eldest prince's affairs.
Yan Huan looked at Yan Jia: "Let's find a way to send a letter to Yan Yu tomorrow morning and see what she says!"
Yan Huan has had very few opportunities to see Jin Qing in recent years, and Jin Qing has never approved of them visiting the palace in the past twenty years. The unfamiliarity makes Yan Huan almost feel that Jin Qing does not want to recognize him.
But when something really happened, the first thing Yan Huan thought of was Jin Qing. After all, in his heart, Jin Qing was the backbone. As long as she was around, the Yan family would prosper.
At this time, the lights in the Tai Chi Palace where Zhang Chi lived were brightly lit, proving that the master inside had been awake all night.
The ministers who were kneeling on the ground outside the palace to beg for mercy were already a little shaky.
Li Sanshun, whose hair was already graying, added some oil to the oil lamp in front of Zhang Chi, and then stood respectfully beside Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi was holding a book in his hand, but he couldn't read a word.
Finally, Zhang Chi asked Li Sanshun leisurely: "Li Zi, do you think I was wrong?" He didn't know that the boss was framed, but as the boss became more successful, he became more and more afraid. He was afraid that he would be like his father. The emperor was forced to death.
Li Sanshun's back stiffened, but he did not reply to Zhang Chi's words because he knew that Zhang Chi was not really asking for his opinion at this time.
Seeing that Li Sanshun was silent, Zhang Chi put down the book in his hand, stood by the window with his hands behind his back and stared blankly at the window for a while before saying to Li Sanshun: "Don't let the Yan family enter the palace, and don't let the letter from the concubine Xian reach the queen." Put it in her ears, I don’t want her to work too hard!”
Li Sanshun: ""Aren't you just afraid of being beaten? No need to express it so implicitly!
Unexpectedly, no matter how careful Zhang Chi was, he could not stop Jin Qing from knowing about this matter.
The reason is that Concubine Xian did not come to greet Jin Qing today, and Jin Qing suddenly wanted to eat meat pie again!
In the past twenty years, Concubine Xian would get up early every day to greet Jin Qing. Occasionally, when she felt unwell, she would ask the female envoy to come over to inform her. Over time, the Sanqing Palace became accustomed to Concubine Xian.
Although Jin Qing has no feelings for Xian Fei, having someone who respects her so much doesn't make her feel disgusted.
Moreover, Concubine Xian’s family has a secret recipe for meatloaf passed down from her ancestors. The meatloaf produced is thin and large, soft on the inside and crispy on the outside, very delicious.
So every ten days, Concubine Xian would personally cook and bake cakes for Jin Qing all morning, so that Jin Qing would be satisfied.
Early that morning, Jin Qing sat on the bed and waited for Concubine Xian to come over and bake cakes for him.
At the same time, Jin Qing was still thinking about how to cheat someone else's ancestral secret recipe. After all, this cake is so delicious.
707: ""Say it as if you know how to cook.
But no matter how much Jin Qing waited, there was no sign of Concubine Xian, and even the female envoy who came to inform him that Concubine Xian was not coming did not appear.
Jin Qing couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She was already hungry after waiting all morning.
Seeing Jin Qing's anxious look, the female officer bowed to Jin Qing and said, "Slave, go and have a look!"
Jin Qing waved to the female officer listlessly: "Go!" She didn't want to talk or move. She just wanted to eat meat pie.
Who would have thought that as soon as the female officer arrived at the entrance of Concubine Xian's palace, she was stopped by the guards surrounding the palace: "Bold palace lady, you cannot stay here, return quickly!"
The female officer originally wanted to leave, but after hearing these words, she immediately stopped: "What can you do if I don't leave!" She is the female officer in charge of the Queen's side, even the emperor will be polite to her, if it is like this today Being forced to retreat would be a loss of face for Sanqing Palace.
Seeing the female officer's resolute and unyielding look, the guards were obviously a little anxious. They were on errands under the emperor's orders. Why was this woman so ignorant?
The guard thought about it and planned to draw his sword to force the female officer back, but he didn't see the colleagues next to him take a step back. They were not the newcomers. The sister in front of them said that they knew clearly. very.
