Adore Trick of Beauty

When Nie Wushuang hurried to the Imperial Study Room, he was stopped by the father-in-law Lin standing outside. He looked nervous: "Mother-in-law, the emperor said that no one would see! Violators, beheading!"

Nie Wushuang asked, "Isn't that palace yet?"

Father Gong Lin shook his head sadly.

Nie Wushuang's eyebrows were deeply frowning. If she wanted to ask again, Yang Zhi had pulled her long sleeves as a signal. Nie Wushuang thought for a while and said to Lin Gong: "If the emperor is willing to see this palace, I would like to ask Lin Gong to inform the palace."

"This is nature. Let the concubine go back to the palace. At this moment, the people in the palace are terrified, eh ... work evil." Gong Lin sighed.

Nie Wushuang is also speechless. She returned to the "Yonghua Hall", which was really a surprise, and saw a lot of concubines in the hall. They are all concubines who never set foot in the "Yonghua Temple" during the weekdays, and many of them are familiar, such as Jingfei and Ya Chongrong.

When they saw Nie Wushuang coming, the buzzing of the discussion stopped suddenly, and the whole house was silent. A pair of eyes stared straight at Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were somber and unhappy.

I don't know who came back to God first, worshiped and said: "Chen Ye meets the Empress Dowager!" The rest of the people then returned to God and worshiped quickly.

Jing Fei stepped forward to meet her, her voice trembling slightly: "Mother-in-law, how can this be ...?"

Nie Wushuang looked at the anxiety on her face, shook her hand, and said softly, "It's not a big deal. Sister Jing Fei need not worry."

The concubine at the bottom saw her calm and calm, and her heart was calm for five or six minutes. The queen and concubine were put into Yong Lane by the emperor. This is a precedent that has not been seen since the founding of the state, and now the concubine has no head. The concubines all thought of Nie Wushuang as the imperial concubine. Although she has always been alone and has an unpredictable temperament, except for the queen, she has the highest status and has always been good with the queen and concubine. Now something has happened in the harem. Who else has the courage to settle the harem?

The concubines had their own thoughts, as if they had discussed each other, and they came to the "Yonghua Palace" one after another, and the curious wanted to inquire about the new news; the frightened wanted to seek consolation; Wushuang cross is good, people's hearts are various, seeing in Nie Wushuang's eyes, all kinds of tastes in his heart have come to his heart one by one.

She glanced around and instructed the palace ladies to have a good tea, and to have some fruit, she sat on the main seat and chatted with Jing Fei.

Jing Fei was anxious: "Shu Fei is really crazy this time, hey ... it's an endless posture without falling into the queen."

Although Nie Wushuang was not able to go to Taimiao to see the scene at that time, he could also imagine how the concubine reprimanded the queen at that time.

She lowered her eyes: "She is a door tiger girl, and naturally she has a stronger temper."

"Mother-in-law, then ... what about the second prince?" Ya Chongrong stepped forward, her eyes worried.

Nie Wushuang only felt the pain in the forehead slightly, and she comforted: "You can rest assured, what kind of person is the concubine? She is willing to go to the kneeling temple for the second prince, so she will arrange everything for the second prince beforehand."

Ya Chongrong let go of his heart, letting go of one thing, and missed the third prince, and went to visit him.

The sound of chanting in the palace was endless, and the "Yonghua Temple" has never been so lively. Seeing her impatience on her face, Jing Fei was always an old man in the palace. She stood up and said softly, "Let's go back to the palace. At this time, the emperor will not see anyone, and the concubine will not know what will happen next. Everyone. It's all a futile effort here, and it disturbs the rest of the concubine. Go back. "

The consorts retired with interest. Finally, in the "Yonghua Temple", the former quietness was restored. Nie Wushuang was relieved and thanked, "Thank you Sister Jing Jing, if the palace rushed them back in person, they would say that the palace is overbearing."

Jing Fei smiled bitterly: "This is the harem, it is wrong to do it, and it is wrong to not do it. There are more right and wrong than the lice on the cow."

Nie Wushuang heard a smile and said, "This palace has long ignored it."

She paused, looking at Jing Fei's calm face, and suddenly asked, "Sister Jing Fei hate the queen? Shu Fei seemed to say that the prince in the belly of Jing Fei ..."

Jing Fei's face froze slightly, she said for a long time in silence: "It's false to say no to hate. But after so many years, I hate too long, I feel very tired. I simply don't want to think about it anymore, always thinking about her one day There will be retribution. Besides, the court officials also hate themselves. If they were not incompetent, how could they not protect their children. "

There were tears in her eyes, but soon she wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes and looked at Nie Wushuang with a smile: "Look at the concubine, isn't her retribution coming today?"

Nie Wushuang trembled a little, and could not help but re-examine Jing Fei in front of her. For so many years under the queen, she stayed low in the palace and was small, respectful and gentle, never conspicuous, nor easily forgotten. Such a mean woman is not really cowardly.

Struggling and not fighting, hating and not hating, had long been the result in her mind.

Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes: "Is this really the case?"

"Really, one day, will there be retribution for those who hurt me and insult me?" She seemed to ask Jing Fei and herself.

"Yes, one day, they will get retribution!" Jing Fei answered calmly and firmly.

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The sacred object was transmitted to the "Yonghua Temple" in the evening, and the decree said that the queen and concubine had now been convicted, so that Nie Wushuang temporarily took the harem and discussed matters with the concubine.

Nie Wushuang took the decree, while the father-in-law Lin passed the queen's Phoenix Seal to her hands: "Congratulations to the concubine!"

Nie Wushuang's fair face was not half happy, and she asked, "How is the emperor now?"

The father-in-law shook his head: "The emperor is still in anger. Today, several imperial edicts have been issued during the day, so that the Tripartite Committee will review and approve the royal chef, palm maid, and court maid at the palace banquet that day. The emperor is true this time. Get angry. "

"Can the palace go and see the emperor?" Nie Wushuang asked again.

There was a warm glow in the eyes of the father-in-law, and he thought for a moment, and nodded: "The emperor has locked herself in the royal study for a day, and the concubine can try to see if the emperor is willing to see him."

Ning Wushuang let out a sigh of relief, and then hurried into the inner hall to change clothes and wash, hurriedly following the father-in-law to the Royal Study Room.

When he finally came to the Royal Study Room, Lin Gong just wanted to go in and pass, and suddenly heard a scream of Xiao Fengying inside: "Go! Tongtong is all back!" Then there was a crackling sound of the dishes rolling down the floor.

Lin Gong's eyelids jumped, and he was about to turn around. A shadow of Qian was passing by, and Nie Wushuang had passed over him and hurried to the Royal Study Room.

"Oh! Concubine!" Grandpa Lin only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he was about to call, but he remembered what he felt helpless and finally stopped.

Nie Wushuang pushed open the heavy Nanmu Hall door in the royal study. The candlelight was dim. Xiao Fengyi was facing her, standing at the window and watching the moonlight gradually rising. The mess on the ground was all soup and soup.

Nie Wushuang shook his head secretly, squatted down, and slowly packed up. Xiao Fengsong heard the sound, and said coldly, "How can you get out of here, do you still not understand?"

Nie Wushuang looked up and said lightly, "Are the emperors going to let the ministers go?"

Xiao Fengyi looked back a little, and then turned around. There were only a few candles in the temple. His complexion was hidden in the shadows that the candles couldn't reach.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Fengying asked stiffly.

"Can't Chenchen come?" Nie Wushuang stood up, walked to him, his eyes calmed.

In the dimness, Xiao Fengxi only felt that her eyes were so bright that he couldn't look straight at him. After a long while, he was frustrated like, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

Nie Wushuang looked back at the messy place, and raised his eyebrows at him, as if to ask: Is this all right?

Xiao Fengxi's heart was upset and raised again, his voice was low, with anger that could not be vented: "How can I not be angry ?! Hou Dang and Shu Fei's party are so intolerant that they can't stop each other! Shu Fei actually He went to the kneeling temple too! Why did he have a face to see the ancestors after a hundred years? Hey! Hey! Hey!

"The queen has no virtue, and the concubine has no way! The two are the one who is the same! They have their faces in front of their ancestors and insulted each other in front of the monarchs and officials! What a reason!"

Xiao Feng's expression turned pale, and Nie Wushuang quietly listened to him, and then said, "Since the emperor knows that they are so, they shouldn't be so angry. If you are angry with yourself, shouldn't you let happy people be happy?"

Xiao Fengxuan looked at the pair of quiet beautiful eyes in front of him, and then for a long time sat in the chair: "No, I am actually mad at myself. They are all incompetent, otherwise how can I watch the Houdang and Shufei sit together?" "

His voice was somber: "It's all my fault ..."

His voice echoed in the empty hall. Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Fengyu in front of him, and he knelt beside him for a long time, and shook his hand: "The emperor does not have to blame himself, it is not the emperor's fault."

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