Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 243, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
"I will convey the words of the two ladies in their own words, and the jade will be returned to the prince. I have something to do, so I will leave first." Qian Dadai interrupted the secret rivalry between the two women, and led the guards Hastily escaped from the cold palace, a place of right and wrong.

He went back and told the head of the Guangchu Department what he saw and heard in the cold palace, and the head manager also had a serious face after hearing this.

"Should I report this matter? This is a scandal about whether the prince can be the prince!" Qian Dadai is usually shrewd, but when encountering such a major event, he still looks like a green head whose head has been taken off. Flies can't find the north.

The manager knocked on the jade on the table, under the light of the dancing oil lamp, the dragon carved in jade seemed to be raising its head and wagging its tail.

"Either, let's act as if we didn't see anything and don't know anything, and return the jade to the prince as a favor. Or, hand over the jade, explain the ins and outs, and ask the emperor to send someone to investigate the matter. said the steward.

Qian Dadai nodded, tried to figure out the manager's psychology, and said in a lowered voice, "Sir, which path do you think is most beneficial to us?"

The chief manager sighed, "I don't know either. You should ask which path is the least threatening to us. If it is returned to the prince, I am afraid that the emperor will find out in the future and suspect that our people in the Guangchu Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have different intentions. The prince who has not ascended the throne. If you don’t pay it back, it won’t sound good if the news gets out, and those of us who know the inside story will also suffer.”

The two were worrying in the room when the guards on duty outside the House of Internal Affairs knocked on the door and came in, "My lord, the Crown Prince has come down."

Qian Dadai and the head of the Guangchu Department looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

If there was nothing between the crown prince and the concubine surnamed Xiao, why did he come here in person? Most likely he received the letter and came to Suo Yu himself and threatened them.It is obviously a matter in the palace, and the prince of the East Palace knew about it earlier than the emperor.

Qian Dadai suddenly thought of a question, "Master Manager, where did Qiu Rong, the steward of the Leng Palace, go?"

"Already in the Department of Punishment."

When Qian Dadai saw striding in, the tall man in black clothes and a red belt put on a smile first, and said in a low voice quickly, "Then we've finished choosing our path."

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In the cold palace, Lin Anluo had just finished lunch when hurried footsteps sounded outside the courtyard door. She looked over and saw that it was the little maid from Xiao Qiang's courtyard.She watched as the little maid walked into the courtyard carrying a small basin, then turned the bottom of the basin over, and the white rice grains scattered all over the ground like snow.

The little servant girl glared at her viciously, "Here, you beggar, lie down on the ground and eat it! Just because of a bowl of porridge to frame my master."

Lin Anluo originally lowered her head to look at the white rice scattered on the ground. After hearing this, she slowly raised her eyelids, her dark eyes moved upward, and she looked at her calmly from the end of her eyes. Her tone was calm, "Have you forgotten?"

She looked inexplicably cold without smiling. The little servant girl was aggressive and wanted to humiliate this woman, but she felt inexplicably weak in her eyes, "Forgot what?"

Lin Anluo stood up, raised her hand and gave her a heavy slap, hooked her lips, and imitated her master's lazy tone, "You forgot my original identity. Before I entered the palace, I was the only daughter of Yu Weixian, the servant of the Ministry of Industry. After entering the palace, the position of concubine is higher than that of your master, no matter how powerful you are as a little servant girl, you are still just a servant girl, how can you call me a beggar?"

The little maid stared at her big eyes and murmured in disbelief, "How dare you hit me?"

(End of this chapter)