Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

The scroll was unfolded, and several eyes were focused on it. The Queen Mother closed her eyes, turned her head sideways, and kept chanting: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Ana Shen strode up, ripped off the painting from Su Ningan's hand and threw it to the ground. Instead, he held her face and looked at it carefully.

He frowned in distress, and his voice became deeper, "What's going on?"

The Queen Mother's brows froze, and the beads in her hands suddenly became slower.

Su Ning'an's brows twitched and she said softly: "My concubine hit me."

The extremely soft sound made Ana Shen's brows twitch together, and also made the Queen Mother twist the beads in her hand faster than before. The "click-click" sound of the beads was extremely clear in the palace.

Grandma Ying shook her head and sighed in her heart.

"Did you hit it?" The five fingers that were holding her cheek couldn't restrain their strength, and Su Ningan frowned lightly, "Your Majesty..."

Shen Yanzui's heart felt as if someone had hit her hard, and she immediately let go of her hand. She looked at the wound on her forehead that had dried up, but there were still a few gravel-sized porcelain shards in the wound, and then looked at the broken tea on the ground. Zhan immediately knew what was going on, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the Queen Mother who was sitting firmly in the hall.

He raised his feet to step forward, but was held tightly by Su Ning'an. When he saw her shaking her head, she was even more disturbed, so she could only hold her tightly to vent the suffocation in her heart.

The painting was spread out on the ground like this, and everyone's eyes were focused on the painting without hesitation.

Yue Lu raised her head and took a look. She softened instantly and sat on the ground, "How could it be... How could it be..."

Su Yuxin turned around and looked at the painting, her feet softened and she took two steps back. Then her gaze fell on Yuelu like a knife, wishing to kill her abruptly.

Although the other concubines had differences on their faces, they quickly covered it up. However, Concubine Lan's eyes flashed with regret, and she clenched her hands under her sleeves, but it only happened in the blink of an eye.

Both the concubines and the palace servants in the palace felt the coldness that Ana Shen had cast on the Queen Mother, and they all lowered their heads and just didn't know.

"Your Majesty." Aunt Ying looked at the painting carefully. It was nothing more than a landscape painting, and it was a landscape painting with extremely unfamiliar brushwork.

"Empress Dowager, that painting is not what we thought it was... someone may have framed Zhao Jieyu for this matter."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she opened her eyes. When she saw the painting, her usually calm face cracked a little, and a bit of embarrassment and guilt flashed in her eyes, which were well covered.

Gritting her back teeth in embarrassment, seeing the emperor holding Zhao Jieyu with a distressed look on his face, he suddenly felt a little afraid of her son.

Shen Yanzui withdrew his gaze long before the Queen Mother opened her eyes, and held Suning'an in her arms without any hesitation. Her eyes were as if they were frozen thousands of miles away, with obvious questioning, "Is this what you call an erotic picture?"

After picking up the painting and shaking it vigorously, everyone in the hall lowered their heads and remained silent. They could only hear the obvious sound of paper shaking in their ears, like bright and sharp scimitars pressed against their necks.

Ana Shen called Cuizhu to come in to support Suning'an, threw the painting on the ground, and asked the Queen Mother unceremoniously, "The Queen Mother has always been kind, why didn't you ask or look at it today, but she just decided Zhao Jieyu's crime! If I hadn't come here, I would have rewarded her with a glass of poisonous wine!" Every word was like a knife going straight into the sapphire floor, and it was also shocking to hear.

The Queen Mother's face turned pale and she pursed her lips tighter, still not saying a word.

Su Ning'an couldn't help but tremble when she heard Shen Yanzui's cold but angry voice.

This was the first time she had seen him so angry, not even the last time they were angry over Zhao Cairen.

Looking at the Queen Mother's livid complexion, the white hair on her temples suddenly became more obvious. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Ning'an's lonely figure again. The fingers that were clenched into a fist were loosened. He hesitated for a moment, then clenched them again. Ana Shen Yanzui still calmed down her anger and raised her hands to salute the Queen Mother.

"My son is disrespectful, please forgive my mother. It's just that Zhao Jieyu was not as proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting as others. What she learned was all taught by her biological mother. Zhao Jieyu also mutilated herself and felt ashamed. Her sons and ministers took advantage of their free time to have nothing to do. That’s why she was asked to paint. This painting was painted by her. With such immature techniques, how could she be able to paint an erotic picture? Even if it could be done, how could such a painting capture anyone’s mind?”

Shen Yanzhuo slowly looked around and said in a deep voice: "Someone must have framed me for teaching Zhao Jieyu how to paint, and used my mother's love for her children as a knife. This matter must be investigated!"

The Queen Mother pursed her lips tightly, held the handrail hard, and said slowly: "If there is such a scandal, whether it is true or not, naturally it is better to find out, than to find out the truth later! If it is not the moon dew next to Zhao Jieyu If she brought that thing, the Ai family would not have to fight like this. But since Zhao Jieyu did not do such a thing, someone was instigating it! Naturally, she cannot be tolerated in the harem. Queen, investigate this matter immediately! "

The Queen Mother also had a Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows and angry eyes. Su Yuxin's legs and feet felt weak when she heard this, so she could only hold Qiu Tong's wrist tightly.

"Are you Yuelu?" Shen Yanzhui looked coldly at the palace maid who was lying limply on the ground, kicked her on the shoulder, and stared at Su Yuxin for a long time.

He is not a weak prince. He has practiced martial arts and bow-drawing since he was a child, so he is naturally very strong. When he kicked the ball, there was only a "click" sound, which sounded like the sound of broken shoulder blades.

Su Yuxin's heart skipped a beat and she immediately lowered her head, but couldn't stop herself from swaying. Qiu Tong hurriedly went up to help her, but half a palm-sized piece of coarse cloth vaguely leaked from her waist.

Yuelu was in unbearable pain, but she glanced at Qiu Tong's waist and immediately said in a trembling voice: "It's my fault. I shouldn't be jealous that my queen can serve the emperor. I'm my slave..."

As he spoke, he bumped his head against a pillar on the side. Fortunately, he was held tightly by several servants on the side. Although he was not seriously injured, he still fainted from the impact.

"Is it you? I'm afraid there's someone else!" Shen Yanzhuo said in a cold voice, "Come here, interrogate me clearly, and then pull her out and kill you with a stick! If you dare to frame my beloved concubine like this, it seems that this harem is treating you too badly. Be gentle!"

"Your Majesty." Su Ning'an's head jumped, she tugged on Shen Yanzhui's sleeves, then raised the hem of her skirt a little and knelt down, "It was the Queen Mother's birthday yesterday, and she saw blood today. I'm afraid she might get into trouble with the Queen Mother. How can I say this? If someone in the concubine's palace makes a mistake, I should handle it by myself, so as to remind others in the palace. Moreover, the queen works hard every day, and I don't dare to trouble the queen. Can I leave this matter to my concubine? Come to check?”

After listening to Su Ning'an's words, the Queen Mother's face softened slightly, and she thought that she had been wronged this time, so she nodded, "Since Zhao Jieyu is willing, then leave it to Zhao Jieyu to handle it herself, also known as Others know the consequences of betraying the master."

"Concubine, thank you, Queen Mother." Su Ning'an resisted dizziness and stood up with the support of Cuizhu. Just as she turned to look at Shen Yanzhui, wanting to tell him that she was fine, her eyes suddenly turned dark, as if Someone was calling her name anxiously.

"Hurry, call the imperial doctor to come and take a look at Zhao Jieyu, and carry Zhao Jieyu into the inner hall."

The Queen Mother also stood up anxiously, but the Emperor held Su Ning'an in his arms and said coldly: "If the Queen Mother doesn't worry, I will take Zhao Jieyu back to the palace for treatment."

The Queen Mother was stunned on the spot, looking at the Emperor's hurried away figure, and all the concubines also left. The Queen Mother wanted to say a few words of comfort, but after receiving the look in the eyes of Nanny Ying, she had no choice but to retreat.