Concubine Xian raised her hand and stroked her bun, with a smile on her lips.
"You are really good at talking. I will be happy to hear it."
As he said this, he motioned to Haitang to take the dragon robe that he had made in a hurry, then turned and left.
The stewardess looked at her leaving figure, her eyes darkened, and she followed her out of the embroidery workshop.
"Your Majesty, are you sending this dragon robe to the Emperor now?" Haitang followed Concubine Xian and asked softly.
Concubine Xian held a handkerchief, and the late autumn wind blew with a chill.
She didn't look back, and her pace couldn't help but quicken.
"Go back to the dormitory first, check it before sending it over."
After all, it is the emperor's clothes and there cannot be any mistakes.
Returning to the palace, warmth swept through her body. Concubine Xian felt that the chill in her body was driven away, and then she picked up the dragon robe and carefully inspected every stitch and embroidery work.
"Mother, everything is fine."
Concubine Xian responded and motioned for her to fold the dragon robe again.
I plan to send the dragon robe over during dinner.
The emperor hasn't checked his cards recently, and he didn't go to the queen's place on the scheduled day.
Concubine Li, that bitch, could see the emperor almost every day.
...
The emperor she was thinking about was kneeling in front of him.
She is the steward of the embroidery workshop.
"You said Concubine Xian has taken back the dragon robe?" Eunuch Cao looked at the steward.
"Yes, I personally handed it over to the Concubine Xian. I will probably send it to you later."
The nun in charge didn't understand the emperor's intention, so she thought she was too concerned about the dragon robe, so she called her in for questioning.
"Okay, go back!"
Eunuch Cao waved her back and walked to the emperor to ask.
"Your Majesty, are you going to have dinner at Concubine Li's Palace?"
The emperor also brought the little princess with him. He guessed that he would be in Li Fei Palace and send the little princess back by the way.
"No, it's for use in my palace."
[Tsk tsk, I was planning to wait for Concubine Xian to bring the dragon robe over and use it together. I have been using it to speed up the progress of the dragon robe to see Concubine Xian. I really have you. 】
After Yu Yiluo finished complaining in her heart, she felt a little hungry.
He wanted to speak but couldn't. The emperor glanced at her and realized the problem.
Hand her to Eunuch Cao, "Take the little princess to Concubine Li's palace to nurse her."
Thinking that she was temporarily relieved, before Yu Yiluo could be happy, the emperor added another sentence.
"Bring it back to me after feeding."
He wanted to let this little guy see how he dealt with Concubine Xian and make her doubt herself.
...
Yu Yiluo was taken back and came over after drinking milk and changing diapers.
It's already time for dinner.
She was carried into the Emperor's Qingxin Palace with her front legs, and the Concubine Xian came in holding the dragon robe with her back legs.
Concubine Xian looked like she had been carefully dressed. She changed into a dark green palace dress and bowed with a smile on her face.
[Hey, you are still wearing green. You think the tyrant is not green enough. Look at the way he is still trying to talk. The tyrant's eyes are straight. 】
emperor:"……"
He just suddenly discovered that Concubine Xian liked green. He thought it was nothing before, but now he heard Luo Luo say all day long that he didn't like the palace clothes on Concubine Xian.
"Get up, Concubine Xian, the clothes she's wearing today are quite flattering."
Concubine Xian was slightly surprised, the emperor actually knew how to praise people?
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. These are my new clothes made this year. I like them very much."
[Not only do you like it, the tyrant also likes it, hahaha. ] Yu Yiluo laughed unkindly in her heart.
But she hasn't seen Deng Feng until now. Shouldn't he be by the tyrant's side?
"The Concubine Xian sent this dragon robe over, have you checked it?"
When Eunuch Cao said this, Concubine Xian immediately handed over the dragon robe with a smile.
"Your Majesty, look at this dragon robe. When it was being made, I specially sent someone to keep an eye on it. I took it back and inspected it again before sending it to you, Your Majesty."
The emperor put down the tea cup and stood up.
"Concubine Xian is interested. I'll go and try to see if it's suitable."
[This is a dragon robe. If something happens to her, the virtuous concubine can bear it, but no...that's not right. The tyrant just met the steward of the embroidery workshop, my dear, he is planning to flatter and kill the virtuous concubine! 】
She said that the tyrant knew that the Concubine Xian was restless and didn't care. She was waiting for the Concubine here!
Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.
No wonder he is urged to put on his winter clothes every day.
It is not difficult to find reasons to take back the rights of a good concubine, but it is not painful. If it is to murder the emperor, it is a serious crime. He was planning to crush Concubine Xian to death so that Concubine Xian could never get up again.
A smile flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he walked behind the screen.
Concubine Xian followed the emperor in holding the dragon robe.
"I am waiting for the emperor to change his clothes."
Eunuch Cao was waiting outside the screen with Yu Yiluo in his arms.
[At hunting time, the countdown to Concubine Xian’s offline begins. 】
Yu Yiluo stretched her neck and waited for the two of them to come out.
"Okay, let's see if the emperor is satisfied."
The emperor walked out from behind the screen, his smiling face suddenly turned cold.
Concubine Xian noticed something wrong with his expression and felt a little uneasy, so she asked with concern.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
The emperor untied the dragon robe, took it off and threw it to Concubine Xian, "Concubine Xian, did you tamper with the dragon robe? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong."
Concubine Xian did not expect such a change to happen, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she shook her head in denial.
"Your Majesty, even if I have the courage, I would not dare to tamper with your dragon robe. I have checked the dragon robe and there is nothing wrong with it."
The emperor snorted coldly.
"You said that you sent someone to watch over the dragon robe, and you personally inspected it and sent it over. Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
Concubine Xian rummaged through the dragon robe, trying to find something, but she rummaged through it several times, and there was still nothing wrong with the dragon robe.
"Look at the collar yourself."
After seeing a thin needle hidden in the collar, Concubine Xian's hands trembled a little.
How could it be possible? Someone must have framed her.
With a "bang", Concubine Xian knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, I am unjustly accused. It is a capital crime to murder the Emperor. How dare I do this? Someone must want to frame me."
The emperor looked at her condescendingly and shouted out expressionlessly.
"Here comes Concubine Xian, who intends to murder me. Drag her down and lock her up."
[Wow, the tyrant did a great job and successfully scored the first kill. 】
Yu Yiluo was very excited when she saw it. With the Concubine Xian and the time-travelling girl around, the Third Prince would definitely rebel. Now that Concubine Xian was imprisoned, the probability that the male protagonist, the Third Prince, would embark on the path of rebellion was lower.
When Haitang saw that her master was going to be imprisoned, she also knelt down and begged for mercy.
The guards who came in took the people away without saying a word and put them in jail.
"Empress, what should I do?" Haitang shrank down. It was too cold in the prison, so she could be warmed up a little.
Concubine Xian calmed down and frowned.
She didn't pay attention when she entered the Qingxin Palace, but when she came out, she noticed that Deng Feng didn't seem to be outside the Emperor's Palace.
Could it be that the emperor discovered something?
It's impossible. Haitang, as her personal maid, doesn't know about it. How could the emperor know about it? It must be a coincidence.
