"I'll go back now. If Jin'er has anything to say, send someone we all trust to pass on the message."

Hua Sijin took out a sign from her sleeve. It was a sign she had woven with glowing grass when she was bored in the space and waiting to collect medicine.

"Grandfather, the people I sent to the Xia family will definitely come to you with the same sign. You should carefully identify the powder and brightness on the sign, and it will be exactly the same."

Since this matter concerns the safety of the entire clan, Xia Yuanpan naturally takes it very seriously.

"There will certainly be a lot of false news coming out during this period, so please don't believe it, Grandfather. Some of the news may be groundless, or it may be something I did deliberately."

The only person who worried her was Feng Juxu who was far away in Jinling.

As long as it concerns his own safety, the fool Feng Juxu is always fooled.

We have to find a way to make Feng Juxu stop worrying, otherwise it would be bad if the whole plan was ruined.

At this moment, Feng Juxu, who seemed like a fool in Hua Sijin's eyes, was wearing armor and leading his soldiers towards the Huns' base camp.

He swore that before settling down all the troubles in Jinling City, he must recapture the several cities that the Huns had captured, and it would be best if he could beat them all into submission.

Otherwise, no matter how well he governed Nanjing, he would not be able to withstand the frequent disturbances from the Huns over time.

Suddenly he yawned twice loudly and rubbed his nose.

"One thought, two curses. Your Majesty, it must be those wolf cubs of the Huns who are cursing you!"

Feng Juxu was very angry. He really was not used to this secret guard. He had a good mouth but couldn't say a single word he liked to hear.

"Your Majesty! I am late!"

Feng Juxu's eyes lit up. He never expected to see Zhuyue bringing Yuan Zhoulu back to Jinling to find him.

Then...did Jin'er come back too? Came back to accompany him?

He looked behind the two of them and then looked away with some disappointment.

Zhuyue was a very observant person and immediately understood what His Majesty was thinking.

"While I was on my way to Jinling, I received news that the Empress had returned to the palace safely and was discussing state affairs with the Empress Dowager."

A smile slowly appeared on Feng Juxu's lips. How could his Jin'er ever disappoint anyone?

"Oh, right. This is what the Queen sent Zhuifeng to deliver at full speed. She asked me to pass it to you."

Feng Juxu excitedly opened the big box and took out a slightly smaller box from it. Then he calmly took out an even smaller box from the smaller box.

It was not until the corners of Feng Juxu's mouth had become as calm as the surface of the water that he finally took out the things inside.

There were only a few big words in the box:

If the message doesn't match, don't come back.

Feng Juxu's brows were raised sharply. Jin'er would never do anything without a purpose.

He was reminded so solemnly and playfully, could it be that the capital was in trouble?

"Hurry up and charge!"

Hua Sijin thought that Feng Juxu would remain calm after receiving the news, but she never expected that this would become the reason for the emperor to become more anxious.

At this moment, she had been reading red history for more than ten days and her head was buzzing.

No wonder the late emperor died early. Not only did his body have to endure the damage from the elixir, but it was also the result of the joint efforts of the women in the harem.

No wonder they say good people don’t live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years. The late emperor was drained of his health for more than 20 years before he suddenly died of illness in his middle-aged and old age.

If no one attacked him day after day and tried to kill him, I'm afraid that with the old man's evil intentions, he would live long enough to send Feng Juxu away first.

Fortunately, all the efforts of these days were not in vain. It is recorded in the history books that after favoring Concubine Qing every time, he had to rest for three days.

Hua Sijin tapped Qing Fei's name with her finger, searching her mind for personal information about Qing Fei.

She has no children and doesn't seem to be as favored as Concubine Qin, but she is also a person who enjoys constant favors.

She was usually aloof and proud, and had very little relationship with the concubines of the previous emperor, but no one had ever laid a hand on her.

Logically speaking, the women in the deep palace all like to bully those who are favored but have no backing. Concubine Qing is only favored but has no children, and has never taken sides. How could she survive in peace?

Hua Sijin went through the list of concubines of the previous emperor and found out all the detailed information about Concubine Qing after she entered the palace.

An Laiqing, the only daughter of An Guiqi, the prefect of Jinling, was famous for her pipa skills. Because of her cold and elegant temperament, she was the first to be named a talented person and was given the title "Qing".

She jumped several levels within three years and became the first concubine without children after the fifth general election in the thirteenth year of the late emperor.

Hua Sijin's hands tapped irregularly on the table, and she suddenly thought of the time when her aunt was banished to the cold palace after entering the palace.

It seems...it is also the thirteenth year of the previous emperor.

Hua Sijin's eyes flickered slightly, she looked at the record of Concubine Qing again, and suddenly raised her voice.

"Aunt Sha."

The door opened instantly from the outside, and a voice was heard, which made people feel that the person who responded was very steady.

"The old slave is here!"

"Go to the palace where the late emperor's concubines lived, and summon Concubine Qing to come to this palace."

Nanny Sha immediately agreed and walked towards the palace of the late emperor and his concubines.

Completely different from the behavior of many concubines of the previous emperor, Concubine Qing truly lived up to her title. She was still cold and aloof, with no sadness or joy.

"My Lady Dowager, my Queen invites you."

The Concubine Qing continued to play the pipa until the end of the song, then she stood up, holding the pipa, and followed Aunt Sha outside.

When the late emperor's concubines learned of this, they gathered together and pointed and talked at the backs of the two men as they left.

"I knew that little An Laiqing was just pretending to be calm and composed! How upset the late emperor would be if he knew that she had never had him in her heart!"

"It's something that can be figured out with just a little thought. Concubine Qing is still young. Although she is a little too old to be matched with the current Majesty, it is completely feasible for her to be matched with the eldest son of the Queen Mother."

"What you said is really harsh. The Queen Mother's eldest son has been dead for many years. If you want him to die, do it yourself. Stop talking nonsense here."

"What do you mean? What do you mean I'm just talking nonsense? If you have the guts, do it yourself! Don't think I don't know that you've always been envious of her!"

……

A group of concubines of the previous emperor who had long been forgotten by their families, knew nothing about the outside world. They lived in their own world in a daze, doing boring things all day long.

Concubine Qing, who was on the tip of the tongue of the previous emperor's concubines, slowly walked towards the direction of Fengyi Palace.

Looking at the plants and trees that had not changed much, even someone as indifferent as Concubine Qing couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"My Lady Concubine, please don't make the Queen wait anxiously."

Seeing that Concubine Qing was walking slower and slower, even the calm Nanny Sha couldn't help but urge her.

After all, in Aunt Sha's heart...

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