Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

When the news came that Wen Hou Xue Yan had been captured alive, it shocked the government and the public.

As we all know, Yu Wenke is brave and will either die or be injured in a fight with him.

However, according to rumors, after Xue Yan was captured, not only was he not injured at all, but he changed his Zhou people's dress and incited the Qi army in front of the two armies. As long as he surrendered, he would be safe and sound and have food and clothing like him.

There was talk in the streets of Jinye city for a while.

Liang Huan had always known that Xue Yan was greedy for life and afraid of death, and had not inherited any of his father's bravery. He did not want to surrender to Yu Wenke after just one fight.

It's really a waste of giving Yu Wenke a record.

Liang Huan lowered his head and looked at the two secret letters in his hand, one about poisonous poison and the other about the marriage of Yin Yue Mansion.

He tilted his head and met a pair of bright eyes. It seemed that after handing the letter to her, he had been waiting for the answer.

Liang Huan smiled: "Do you think I should change my identity?"

Mu Yan frowned and felt strange: Is there any difference?

Liang Huan lowered her eyes and sighed softly. She also did not expect that Lu Xiu would reach an agreement with the Yinyue Mansion and fabricate another girl from the Xiao family who did not exist at all to become the target of marriage with Qi Wang Yuwenjue.

Now as long as she nods, someone will send her out of Jinye and Qi, to a place she has only seen on maps, to that luxurious palace thousands of miles away, to become a pampered Princess Qi, surrounded by maids.

"Think again."

Liang Huan picked up the letters one by one and lit them, and the ashes fell into the slag bucket.

Mu Yan looked at her silently.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready." Yuan Zhi walked in.

Liang Huan collected her thoughts, stood up with her hands clean, and nodded slightly: "Let's go."

She has never been to Leng Palace. The spring is bright and sunny, but all the brightness seems to be automatically cut off from here.

The palaces in disrepair, broken doors and windows, pitted floor tiles, and abandoned courtyards are all dark and damp. As soon as you get close, there is a smell of mold and decay.

I can't believe that there is such a place in the magnificent Nancheng Palace.

Yuan Zhi supported her for fear of spraining her foot.

Liang Huan glanced back without leaving a trace and moved forward slowly.

She asked Yuan Zhi and others to wait outside, and went in alone.

The huge palace room was empty, even the sunlight stopped at the window sill, and a huge spider web hung on the beam, only half of it fell and hung in the air.

Cao Ruomi was sitting on a gold pillar that was stained with paint. When he heard the footsteps, he looked up and looked over. After a moment of confusion, when he saw the person clearly, there was a flash of disbelief, and finally it turned into a cold light.

"How dare you come here?"

Ordinary people are very taboo about places like the Cold Palace.

Liang Huan smiled: "I'm not even afraid of living people, so why should I be afraid of dead people? Besides, I never believe in gods, Buddhas and ghosts."

She stopped in front of Cao Ruomi.

Cao Ruomi sat up straight and leaned back again, with a look of disdain.

"Are you here to kill me? Do you think that by defeating me, you can take the position of queen?"

Liang Huan smiled lowly: "That's not my ambition."

Cao Ruomi raised his eyebrows: "Pretending! Are you anxious or panicked after giving birth to a daughter? If you take away my Xin'er and make him a thief, don't you just want him to be young and ignorant, so that he will be easily manipulated by you in the future?"

There was hatred and unwillingness in her eyes.

Liang Huan frowned, so to speak, it was indeed not Cao Ruomi who ordered Wen Jin to harm Xi'er.

"Don't you think it's funny to say this? I want to choose a puppet, and I have to choose an orthodox heir. How could I choose someone with unknown origins?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Cao Ruomi's expression changed.

Liang Huan frowned and laughed: "Now that things have happened, what else do you have to hide? You used us to help you get out of trouble and tried your best to save this child, forcing the Lord to admit your pregnancy in public. Isn't it because Isn’t Gao Xin of the Lord’s bloodline?”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Cao Ruomi glared at her fiercely, his white lips trembling.

"Nonsense? You are already in the cold palace, why should I talk nonsense?"

Liang Huan sighed slightly and shook his head.

"Cao Danqing and Zhou Yun have been married for several years, but have been infertile. I heard that they even went to see a gynecological expert. Unfortunately, what they asked for with so much money was actually a cold medicine that hurts people. By the way, is that holy expert named Zheng Didn’t you recommend it to Zhou Yun?”

Liang Huan glanced at her and said: "Lian Yang, she is the palace servant who serves you, but you gave it to Zhou Yun. Why? Because she not only looks like you, but also has a temperament like you, right?"

Cao Ruomi's expression was stiff: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Liang Huan nodded: "Then I will tell you something you can understand. Everyone in Jinye City knows that Mrs. Taiwei is narrow-minded. It is difficult for Taiwei Zhou to dote on Lian Ji and actually kill Lian Ji to cause her miscarriage. So. He is cruel and vicious and deserves to be abandoned by the Taiwei."

"It's a pity that Danqing took the blame for you, and I still don't know what happened."

Cao Ruomi straightened his back and raised his head: "You are talking nonsense!"

Liang Huan raised her lips: "Nonsense? Queen, please don't be humble. Such a good plan can achieve many things with one stone. Lian Ji lost her child, Zhou Yun broke up with Dan Qing again, and Dan Qing came to me anxiously. Who would have thought that I almost had a tire slip, and it happened to be... The reason for this is attributed to Lian Ji's collision, and Lian Ji was eliminated with the Lord's hand."

"You, what are you talking about?" Cao Ruomi trembled involuntarily.

Liang Huan looked at her coolly: "You are a little Lian Ji, why is it so troublesome to kill her? Is it because she is a member of King Guangping? Or is it because you are afraid that she will give birth to an heir and split the favor between you and the second prince?"

"By the way, does Zhou Yun know that Gao Xin is his child? Do you need me to help you ask him if he still remembers the good things he has done?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Cao Ruomi clenched his fists.

Liang Huan pursed her lips and smiled: "What's the rush? This is just the beginning."

"To tell you the truth, I have long wanted to make your affair with someone public. Unfortunately, after several searches, I couldn't find any clues. I once admired you for hiding it."

Cao Ruomi's face was earthy.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Actually, it's not because of concealment, but because Zhou Yun has never thought of blaspheming you, let alone having an affair with you knowing that you are the queen, right?"

"He just thought it was because he was temporarily dizzy. Little did he know that you drugged him to set him up, just to make him feel guilty about you and serve you for the rest of his life."

Cao Ruomi was speechless, pursed his lips and shook his head, his eyes were wet and red.

Liang Huan just ignored him: "It's just that you never expected that you would become pregnant after just one night of love... And you planned to use me early in the morning. You gave me the opportunity to let me see you." If I get to you, I will find out that you are pregnant."

"I'm just curious, why do you know that I know medical skills?"

Cao Ruomi lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, and the empty hall was also quiet for a long time.

All the flames of her anger and resentment seemed to be ignited bit by bit in the passage of time.

After a while.

Cao Ruomi put one hand on the ground and the other hand on Jin Zhu, stood up unsteadily, and looked at her sarcastically: "Didn't you know this a long time ago?"

Liang Huan frowned and asked, "What do you know?"

Cao Ruomi met her gaze and smiled slightly.

"Actually, I have seen your portrait on his desk in Tai Chi Hall."

"Later, I heard that my father said in front of him that you had done something good by exposing Wang Su's secret coining, and he would personally summon you and reward you."

"It's not unusual for him to draw portraits of palace concubines, but instead of painting them with a raw face, he's actually still a woman dressed in coarse linen..."