I seem to be a fake mistress

Looking at the emperor's painful expression, he knew more clearly that the emperor must have thought of certain scenes, and he smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, you don't blame this humble minister for making claims?"

Zhong Jiu fed the emperor and drank a large bowl of tea, and the emperor said: "Brother Huang has always done things safely, I am very relieved, how can I blame you?"

Yue Ming: "Your Majesty, I have something to say when I come here..."

Emperor: "Brother, please speak."

Even so, he still didn't let Zhong Jiu back down, Zhong Jiu was still by the emperor's side, but he didn't feed the cakes.

The meaning of the emperor is very clear, it is an ordinary way to please the concubines, to prove that he has no quarrel with them, and they can even participate in court affairs.

Yue Ming squinted his eyes: "This minister thinks that the emperor should release the concubine from the cold palace... even if it is an ordinary seat, it is fine, don't let them do those rough jobs anymore."

The emperor's original smile immediately changed, and his voice became cold: "Is the emperor helping those old thieves?"

Yue Ming: "I have absolutely no such intentions, but their crimes are not so serious."

Often, the emperor randomly placed a crime, and the concubine would be sent to the cold palace. If they wanted to survive and have a bite to eat, they had to learn to brush the pail, and they had to participate in the absurd contest in the palace.

Ordinary court ladies would find the work dirty and tiring, but they have to achieve a height that others can't match.

"Isn't that their crime?" The emperor stood up from the dragon chair, picked up the tea bowl in his hand and threw it on the ground, his eyes were red, "My mother and concubine were designed by traitors, and they have been brushing the bucket of respect for a lifetime, so that they can taste it." What's the harm in tasting it? Who among them... can compare to my mother and concubine?"

The cup broke open on the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces fell all over the floor, Yue Ming lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

These are all the sins of the previous life. Emperor Yue Yang's mother and concubine were caught in a battle for favor, and finally passed away.

But Yue Yang was trapped in that cage and couldn't get out, so he had to defer the crime to the minister's daughter, because the person who killed his mother and concubine was the minister's daughter.

In this way, is it to comfort the spirit of the mother and concubine in heaven?Yue Ming shook his head inwardly.

Yue Yang grabbed the armrest of the dragon chair and sat down: "Brother Huang, don't mention this matter in the future. If you speak for them again, I will definitely think that you have a very close personal relationship with someone."

If you continue talking, I'm afraid no one will lose face, Yue Ming hurriedly said: "I understand, thank you, Your Majesty."

After that, he wisely exited the imperial study, and when he was about to go out, he saw Zhong Jiu caressing Yue Yang's heart.

After walking a few steps, when he reached a secluded place, a spy came to him: "Seventh prince, something happened in Lenggong."

"what's up?"

"The daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake."

Yue Ming's heart skipped a beat, how could...

He just talked to Yue Yang about this problem, did something happen in Lenggong?With such a tight following, Yue Yang will definitely suspect that this matter has something to do with him.

Yue Ming took a deep breath: "Keep staring."

Things happened so coincidentally and so urgently, he had to plan carefully.

Wen Qi was recovering from his wounds in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, only a part of the emperor's group of Yueming remained, and the rest were almost all Yueming people.

Many of them had served Noble Duan before.

They are extremely conscientious, looking at the person in front of them who looks like a model of Duan Guiren, they will often completely regard him as the former master, and the most important thing is to gossip around him.

"My lord, do you know? The daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment committed suicide by jumping into the lake! Tsk."

This "tsk" is entirely because now you have to carry a stove in your pocket when you go out, and the daughter of the Ministry of Justice actually jumped into the lake in a cold weather.

Almost a heroine.

But Wen Qi knew the reason. Under the ravages of the Leng Gong, even the most beautiful flowers lost their color, and they all bloomed the same gray color. He smiled wryly: "It's not easy for anyone."

The little sister who lives next door may be overwhelmed, or maybe she didn't know Duan Guiren was transferred, so she ran straight to Wen Qi's bedside.

"Sister, how did you become like this?"

Wen Qi stretched out his hand and waved it lightly: "You guys go down first."

The servants retreated in an instant, and Wen Qi struggled to put a pillow behind him: "It's okay, I made some mistakes."

The sisters quickly grabbed Wen Qi's hand, almost sat down on Wen Qi's body, and said in a low voice, "Did you know? That Wang Shanmu is dead."

The daughter of the Minister of War, Wen Qi had just heard about it.

"Oh, she probably can't bear it anymore."

Wen Qi didn't speak, and continued to let the sisters do their best.

"She was one of the first batch to enter the limbo, and she participated in as many times as the bucket brushing contest was held."

Wen Qi already knew the following, and she definitely didn't win the first prize.

"The key is that every time she is No.2...just a little bit short of being No. [-]."

Wen Qi: "Then why did she wait until this time to commit suicide?"

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone...Wang Shanmu has already gone crazy." The sister moved forward a little, "She is the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Put all the court ladies and eunuchs who hurt her into prison..."

"So..." Wen Qi's heart suddenly turned cold, "She should actually be No.1?"

"It's very possible that she brushed too fast. The eunuch who recorded it was afraid of retaliation when she came out, so he simply prevented her from going out..."

The sister scratched her head embarrassingly: "So let me come out..."

If Wang Shanmu lowered her head and followed the preferences of the eunuchs, she might be the one sitting in front of her now... and she wouldn't end up throwing herself into the lake.

Sister: "By the way, I also heard from the maids in my palace that today the face of the Seventh Prince was smashed out by the emperor with a cup."

"The glass was smashed?"

"That's right! Porcelain pieces are broken all over the floor! It is said that he has taken a fancy to a certain concubine in the cold palace, so he did not hesitate to turn against the emperor and rescue this concubine."

Wen Qi: "A certain concubine in the cold palace?"

Sister: "You said that the Seventh Prince couldn't find what he was looking for, why did he fall in love with Leng Gong..."

The facts of the hearsay have long been changed beyond recognition, but Wen Qi has every reason to believe that the Seventh Prince will do this, after all...

He also chose himself from the cold palace before.

Wen Qi smiled: "Maybe it's because you have a kind heart and want to save someone?"

The sister's mood immediately became unstable: "Is he kind-hearted? If he is kind-hearted, there are ghosts. Our relatives opened a restaurant. Every time he went there, he didn't pay for it. He insisted on drinking old Nurhong. Not only did he drink There are still a few barrels to go, I think he is a villain who is insane and greedy for sex!"

In this way, it is not too much, the Seventh Prince actually has such a side...

But Wen Qi still couldn't help laughing out loud, because he took the painkiller Shou timely sent, so he didn't feel anything.