My Empress is My Bad Girl

Princess Jiahua pursed her mouth: "I didn't mean to hit her, I just touched the clothes. Who knows she pretended to be weak, said she had a stomachache, and said I wanted to harm her. Uncle, do you think she deliberately blackmailed her? I?"

"What did she misrepresent you?" Zhao Shu asked.

"She forced me to apologize."

"Then did you apologize?" Zhao Yuanhe asked.

"Well..." Jiahua felt humiliated when she thought of it. "She threatened me and said that if I didn't apologize, she would spread my rumors and said that I would kill the child in her stomach."

There was a smile on Zhao Yuanhe's Wushen face: "Is this still the Yunhuang sister-in-law I just met?"

"Uncle, you have to be fair for me. Lest she file a complaint with the emperor's brother." Princess Jiahua pouted, "This woman is simply sick..."

"Shut up." Zhao Shu said coldly, "Jia Hua, you've always been out, don't you teach you some rules at home? She is the imperial concubine, so you can slander it at will?"

"It is clear that she slandered me first."

"If you didn't bump into her recklessly, why would she ask you to apologize?" Zhao Shu looked cold and indifferent. "Go home and learn the rules. This is the capital city, not your father's fief. Let you sloppy."

Princess Jiahua's tears fell: "Uncle, how are you helping outsiders?"

Zhao Shu didn't bother to talk nonsense with this spoiled eldest lady, so he raised his foot and left.

"Uncle!"

"Jia Hua, no matter how unreasonable you are, this king won't mind teaching you a lesson for your father." There was chill in Zhao Shu's voice.

He is in a very bad mood now, and he will never show any affection to anyone who provokes him.

Jiahua then realized how terrible it was that she had forgotten this murderous temperament.

She shrank her neck in fear and lowered her head.

Zhao Shu lifted his foot and left.

Zhao Yuanhe passed by her and said with a smile: "Jia Hua, don't cry. Crying swollen eyes makes it look bad."

"You can't see me so good-looking." Jia Hua mumbled.

Zhao Yuanhe smiled faintly and walked away.

Jiahua stood in place, more and more angry.

Too annoying.

She left the Hou Mansion angrily and went home to have a fight. Fu Wang also felt annoyed and said: "If you feel unhappy, you might as well go find other women to play, stroll around in Beijing, don't make trouble at home. Kyoto is a bustling and wealthy man, it’s rare to come here, don’t be bored at home. ."

"Father, go out with me." Jiahua acted like a baby.

"No. I have to enter the palace face saint today, this is a serious matter." Fu Wang refused.

Jiahua was unhappy, and led a few maids out of the house. After thinking about it, she didn't know anyone in Beijing, but at last she thought of someone.

She went to Chen Guogong's mansion, but she saw devastation everywhere.

Jiahua was taken aback. After inquiring about it, he realized that the Guogong Mansion had been defeated and had been dealt with by the Emperor Xian.

"What about their daughter?" Jiahua asked.

"Oh, you are asking the eldest lady who entered the East Palace? After the incident at the National Palace, she was imprisoned in the cold palace."

Jiahua was surprised, "When Sister Xue entered the East Palace, I don't know."

She lived in Beijing when she was a child, and she often played with Chen Xueyan.

Jiahua was about to enter the palace immediately to visit Chen Xueyan.

She was the princess of the Fu Wangye's house. She entered the palace easily with the excuse of asking for peace with the Queen Mother. After seeing the Queen Mother, she wandered in the palace and went to the cold palace.

When Chen Xueyan saw Jiahua, she felt like a world away.