The assassination caused a lot of noise, and more and more words were directed at the Empress Dowager, and rumors spread so loudly that even the cleaning lady on the side of the road who didn't care much about things could spread a few words.

Some people even said that the emperor went to see the queen mother a few nights ago, the mother and son talked all night, and saw the emperor leave early the next morning with a full face of anger.

I don't know if it's true or not.

It is said that this time the queen mother can no longer stay in the deep palace to chant Buddha safely, maybe it will not be long before it is hard to say whether there is a queen mother in the palace.

The few submissive palace people left in Biyuan Palace seemed to be doing bad things and gradually disappeared, and then there was no news of the daily pastry supply.

The thirteenth prince who came back from the imperial kitchen empty-handed cursed angrily: "A bunch of dog slaves."

The 311 in Kong Jiazi's mind also echoed: "Good scolding!"

Confucius: "..."

Biyuan Palace once again returned to its original deserted appearance, only Mu Yuanyong, the master and servant of the Confucius family, and that crazy woman who didn't know if she was really stupid or not.

Shangshufang still has no class, and Mu Yuanyong is really a little panicked in Biyuan Palace all day long. After he taught Kong Jiazi to practice calligraphy, he suddenly asked one day: "Is there any news for you from the Empress Dowager?" ?”

Kong Jiazi shook his head.

Mu Yuanyong frowned slightly: "I think about it now, and I always feel that there is something wrong with what happened back then."

"Not right?"

"I can't tell what's wrong, but I..." He stretched out his hand and gently tapped the table: "My path is going so smoothly..."

"It's like someone is pushing me from behind..."

"From the cold palace to the crown prince, and then when he became the emperor, his hands are clean, but the brothers around him are dead, crazy..." When he said, there was a little doubt on his face, and he suddenly looked at the Kong family, Asked: "You said... was there someone who planned behind the scenes to make me the emperor?"

Kong Jiazi raised his head.

Mu Yuanyong's beautiful face was frozen like ice: "Kong Jiazi, I have a very terrible guess."

Kong Jiazi was about to ask what it was, when he suddenly shivered suddenly: "This palace is too scary."

311 held the few pastries left, and responded with empathy: "It's terrible..."

Confucius: "..."

On that day, Mu Yuanyong did not tell Kong Jiazi what his guess was. He wanted to say it several times, but he took it back when he reached his mouth. Where did I bring an old bastard, who just woke up from hibernation, was hungry for a while, and would not let go after biting the meat.

Mu Yuanyong said to the bastard: "Old bastard, you can let go, if you let go, you can save your life, if you don't let go, let alone your life, no one knows where it is..."

The Confucius family felt that he meant something, and the old bastard in Mu Yuanyong's mouth was generally called his father who was so eccentric.

Did he mean that something will happen to the emperor?

Kong Jiazi didn't think about it, and touched the back of his neck, feeling a little chilly.

The assassination has been tossing for more than two months, the last snow before the spring has melted, the new branches that Nuanyang found are green and pleasant, and some nobles who are frightened and ill have the nature to dress up and go out for a stroll, everyone They all thought that the Queen Mother must be finished, but suddenly a message exploded over the entire palace.

Kong Jiazi just took out a note from the sparrow's paw, held it in the palm of his hand after reading it, and walked to Mu Yuanyong who was focused on teasing the bastard: "Master, the seventh prince is ill."

"Is it sick?" Mu Yuanyong raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "At this time, the sickness... what kind of disease?" He asked Kong Jiazi.

"Madness, you can talk about bad luck entering the body, anyway, you can talk about it, and some people say that he has two souls in one body, and he is very evil."

Mu Yuanyong stopped being funny, and rubbed his delicate chin: "Kong Jiazi, I suspect that the queen mother has started to make a move, how about you?"

Kong Jiazi raised his head, although he didn't speak, but the master and servant understood.

"You can ask tonight, don't be too blunt, just talk about it, I think... this matter, in all likelihood, is the handwriting of her old man, and the seventh brother in the previous life also died for no reason... …In the last life, what did the old man do?"

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The Confucius family was directly invited into the Empress Dowager's bedroom that night. The Empress Dowager who was sitting on the chair raised her hand halfway, and slightly raised her hand at Kong Jiazi: "My child, come to Ai's house."

Kong Jiazi stood up and walked over.

"When I met Ai's family back then, I was quite courageous, but now I dare not even look at Ai's family?" His face turned around, and he smiled slightly: "As a slave, I don't have any slavishness. At such a young age, there is no trace of fear in my eyes. He is a member of our Kong family."

Kong Jiazi said softly: "Auntie."

"Hey." The Empress Dowager rolled her eyes: "The Ai family can afford to be an aunt like you."

She then got up: "There is a good show tonight. As the last person left by the Kong family, go with the Ai family to see the world. Some people, on the surface, seem to be very powerful, and ordinary people will provoke them." No, but who knows that the so-called surface is just a piece of paper, and it will be broken with a light poke... "

As she spoke, she chuckled lightly. She was wearing a splendid robe, and she could glimpse some traces of the past in her eyes.A woman who was over forty years old was extraordinarily dazzling at this moment.

She has the same big almond eyes as Kong Jiazi, but the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, and all the right and wrong are hidden in her eyes, only showing a little bit of deceptive color, making people fascinated by her appearance, but ignoring her inner heart terrible.

On the other hand, Kong Jiazi is relatively calm, with round eyes and a cold demeanor when he is not smiling, but when he smiles, he is even cuter than a girl.

The queen mother slightly raised her hand: "Come here, help Aijia, today Aijia does not recite Buddhism, but sings operas instead, and you, you are not called a Confucian family, today you are longan, serve with Aijia, don't worry... tomorrow Guaranteed to return it intact to Shisan, the Ai family is not in the nature of robbing others."

Kong Jiazi stepped forward according to his words and held the Queen Mother's hand.

He followed the queen mother out of the palace, and the eunuchs waiting outside the palace hurried forward: "Queen mother, the emperor has a decree..."

The queen mother interrupted him: "Needless to say, the Ai family already knows, let's go." After finishing speaking, she left him and walked to the front on her own.

The eunuch looked at the queen mother with some embarrassment, taking pictures of her temperament, finally closed his mouth obediently, and followed behind.

"Longan."

"Yes." Kong Jiazi replied.

"Aijia taught you a truth today, never tolerate your enemies."

The author has something to say: Today the domineering queen mother is also asking for collection

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