In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

After hearing what the Queen Mother said, Concubine Gao almost fainted on the spot.

So after a long quarrel, the queen wanted to take the third prince away from her.

She said that she wanted to take away the education, but she knew that the queen wanted to educate the third prince?

The queen wanted his son's life!

When she was anxious, she would kowtow and pray,

"The Queen has mercy, everything is my concubine's fault."

"If you give me another chance, I will definitely discipline the third prince better."

The queen snorted coldly,

"The emperor loves the third prince and agrees to let him stay with you, his biological mother, to educate him."

"But he is five years old, but he is still so weak, crying and miserable."

"The Queen has mercy, as long as you don't take away my concubine's child, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Concubine Gao cried.

"This is quite new. What do you mean by your child?"

The Queen refused to give in at all,

"The third prince calls me his mother, and I am his real mother."

"What do you call your child?"

Concubine Gao was choked by the Queen's words.

She was unable to refute, so she kept kowtowing.

"The Queen has mercy, the Queen has mercy..."

Her forehead hit the floor hard with every blow.

bang bang bang...

The sound was extremely loud.

Hearing this in the ears of the third prince made him cry uncontrollably.

When the queen saw this, she seized the opportunity and said sternly:

"Look, he looks so careless. He doesn't look like a prince at all."

"If you don't discipline me, it will be too late."

"As the saying goes, a loving mother often loses her son. Concubine Gao, it's time for you to let go."

Concubine Gao was crying and kowtowing. She was now heartbroken and on the verge of emotional collapse.

"High Concubine, please stop knocking."

Yang Furong walked forward slowly, bowed and supported her,

"The Third Prince is still watching from the side. You broke his forehead. He should be distressed."

Concubine Gao's face was full of tears.

She looked at Yang Furong with confused eyes.

Yang Furong is the emperor's favorite concubine now.

They are both the emperor's women.

To be honest, she was somewhat envious of Yang Furong being so favored by the emperor.

However, they don't socialize much on weekdays.

The two of them were at peace with each other.

The third prince took the opportunity to throw himself into Concubine Gao's arms.

"Concubine, stop knocking."

Concubine Gao held her son in her arms, touched his head, and choked up in a low voice.

The queen looked sideways at Yang Furong,

"What? Are you going to intervene even in the prince's discipline?"

"I am the queen, the mother of a country."

"She is also the mother and queen of all the princes and princesses in this harem."

"As their mother, I have the right to discipline them."

Yang Furong smiled gently again and said in a soft voice:

"Queen, do you think you are impatient again?"

"I just feel sorry for Concubine Yang. Seeing that her forehead was bruised, I just want to persuade her."

"My Majesty, you are a majestic queen and the mother of a country, let alone take away the third prince to educate him."

"It's okay to bring all the little babies in the entire Daliang Kingdom to your palace for upbringing."

"How dare I, my concubine, have any opinions?"

Yang Furong's tone of voice was extremely delicate, but it was particularly harsh in the Queen's ears.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The queen was so angry that her voice broke when she spoke.

"When did I say that I would educate the children of the entire Daliang Kingdom?"

"Queen, you have such a bad temper, it is harmful to your health."

Yang Furong said in a concerned tone,

"If you are so angry, you won't have the energy to educate the third prince."

"When the time comes, won't some people be disappointed?"

"However, I remember that it is the emperor's permission for the third prince to stay under Concubine Gao's care."

"Does Your Majesty know that you want to take away the third prince?"

"I will explain this matter to the Emperor later."

The queen said, unable to help but stretch out her hand and scratch her neck.

For some reason, her neck suddenly felt extremely itchy.

When Yang Furong saw this, she slightly curled her lips, imperceptibly.

"Then the Queen still needs to ask for an imperial edict from the Emperor before she can take away the Third Prince."

After hearing this, Concubine Yang immediately realized that Yang Furong was intentionally helping her.

She immediately wanted to clutch at this life-saving straw.

She wanted to kowtow to Yang Furong, but she held her back.

"You and I are both concubines in the harem. We are sisters. You don't have to be like this."

The queen saw that Concubine Gao and Concubine Yang were working together.

Although she was angry, she had no time to pay attention because her skin all over her body became unbearably itchy.

She couldn't help but scratch her body, her brows furrowed, and her facial features were distorted.

"Queen, what's wrong with you?"

The palace maid standing behind her hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Itchy... so itchy..."

The queen scratched as she spoke, and soon, her white and tender neck had several bloody marks scratched by her nails.

When the maid next to her saw this, she exclaimed,

"Queen, please stop scratching."

"Quickly announce the imperial doctor."

The queen shouted loudly,

"Please ask the imperial doctor to come quickly."

"Yes."

An old eunuch took the order and ran out quickly.

As a result, the queen no longer cares about the third prince.

She looked at the palace maid beside her and said with red eyes:

"What are you doing just standing there stupidly? Why don't you help me scratch it?"

"this…"

Several palace maids looked at each other, but no one dared to take action.

"Trash...what's the use of feeding you?"

The queen yelled angrily,

Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff...

What followed was a series of loud fart sounds.

The queen couldn't care less about the itching on her body.

She... stayed in place, stunned.

At the same time, a very strong smell of shit filled the hall.

that smell...

It’s really hard to put into words.

Everyone present knew that the smell came from the Queen.

But they all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Only Yang Furong exaggeratedly pinched her nose, frowned, and complained loudly:

"Ah! Why does it smell so bad?"

"What kind of slave dog is this that doesn't understand the rules?"

"The Queen is still here, and I'm not afraid of fuming her."

"Who farted? Then he took the initiative..."

Before Yang Furong finished speaking, the queen couldn't help but start...

Puff puff... puff... puff...

The queen's face also turned livid.

In fact, she wasn't just farting, she was farting too.

She could feel something sticky and warm flowing down from the top of her thighs.

And it has flowed down to my ankles.

She was startled, then her whole body trembled, and she spoke in a hoarse voice,

"Put the driver back to the palace."

After saying that, she stiffly raised her feet and moved slowly outside...