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Chapter 113: Let me remind you

"Don't worry about the empress, we can't bother with our Fengqi Palace." Crescent trimmed the pot of green pine in front of him and said, "You can stay in the palace safely. How can the two concubines fight? Let's just watch not be caught in."

Jiang Jiang said softly, "Oh."

As long as life doesn't happen to her circle, she will be more vigilant and live her life honestly.

"Quinya, are you planning to become a cloud? But..." Jiang Jiang looked at the green pine tree under Yueya and couldn't help but complain, "I feel it is more like a bastard."

Crescent moon: "…"

She handed Jiang Jiang the scissors that pruned the branches, "Come on, come on, you come on."

Jiang Jiang took the scissors in her arms and saw the crescent strode out, "I will take care of the flower vines outside."

"Hey." As the scissors were put on the table next to him, Jiang Jiang ran over to hold Yueya's neck and jumped on her back, "Quicky, you're becoming more and more arrogant recently."

Richmond held her calmly, "I am a rough man and is not suitable for these fine things."

"I'll teach you." Jiang Jiang struggled and smiled, "Art can be cultivated, live until you are old, and learn until you are old."

"Come on, start with a simple one."

She pulled Crescent Ya back and asked her to sit down at her work desk, took out a piece of clean rice paper, and put the charcoal pen and ink at her hand, "You are used to using whatever you are used to."

"Just..." Jiang Jiang looked around and his target landed on the newly trimmed potted plant. She placed it in front of Crescent and pointed, "Draw it first."

Yueya glanced at the rice paper, then looked at the little queen with trust, gritted her teeth and picked up the pen, "I'll give it a try."

After a while, Jiang Jiang looked at the ball of things drawn by the Crescent Moon, and her little brows frowned. She hesitated, "Curbine Moon, why don't you use charcoal pen, you use too much ink, and the pen is heavy, and the thread ball is too fat. This piece of rice paper is not big enough."

As he said that, he took off a ball of rice paper that could not be seen ink, and stuffed the charcoal pen into her hand, "Come on, write it lightly, yes, yes, don't poke the paper through."

Crescent Ya put down his pen in a frustrated manner, "Empress, I am not a piece of material. I am so old and very clumsy to learn. I shouldn't coax me to play with you."

"Are you interested and embarrassed to study, or are you not interested at all?"

Jiang Jiang picked up the charcoal pen, drew a few lines on the rice paper, and decorated it a few strokes a little. The handsome and heroic face of Crescent appeared on the painting. She pushed it to Crescent, "Do you want to learn? Do you want to try again?"

Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "Some people are still learning things in unknown fields in their thirties. Exploration is a very wonderful process, and age is not a problem."

"Then..." The little queen smiled, but her eyes were filled with encouragement and confidence. Yueya hesitated, "Would you give me a try?"

"Come on, Miss~" Jiang Jiang pulled out one of his chaotic drafts, "Hey, draw such a simple and cute way to find the feel."

Yueya took it and was about to speak to make Jiang Jiang paint her portrait come when he heard footsteps outside the door, and the palace maid whispered, "Empress, Concubine Chun is here."

Jiang Jiang felt that once Concubine Chun came to her, she would definitely talk to her about gossip again.

It was really unexpected that Concubine Chun could still find out all kinds of gossip when she was pregnant. Thinking of this, she patted Crescent on the shoulder, "You can explore here and I'll go over and take a look."

As she spoke, she left the bedroom and ran towards the main hall, telling the truth. She really wanted to hear what happened to Qipin's death.

So she came in with Jiang Jiang, and she was carrying snacks. Xiao Wu next to Concubine Chun smelled the fragrance and immediately looked at Jiang Jiang.

When Jiang Jiang saw the cute little Wu, she was surprised, so she generously took out a plate of sweet snacks and put them in front of her, "Eat, I have some more here after I finish eating."

"The Empress is spoiling her." Concubine Chun shook her head helplessly, "The last time the Empress asked me to take back all the fragments she had brought back. After eating them all, she tried hard to let me take her to Fengqi Palace."

Jiang Jiang looked at Xiao Wu when she heard this. Seeing that she was eating very seriously, she couldn't help but touch her head, "It turns out that Xiao Wu likes not me, but snacks."

Xiaowu raised his head, holding the soft Xue Meiniang in his hand, and his cheeks were bulging like a hamster. He said sweetly, "Xiaowu also likes his mother's queen."

Jiang Jiang held back her laughter and pretended to be serious, "I know, just snacks are a little more important than me, right?"

Xiaowu tilted his little head and thought for a while. It seemed that this was true. Finally, she focused on her head, "Yes."

Puff, what a cute little girl.

Jiang Jiang raised her hand and pinched her little fleshy face, then sat down with her snacks, and said while eating, "Did Concubine Chun hear about Concubine Qi?"

After hearing this, Concubine Chun pursed her lips, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with a little sadness. "The third prince has entered the court, and Concubine Qi will enjoy her happiness immediately. Who can tell if she encounters such a thing?"

"Princess Yun did not plead guilty and cursed in the dungeon that she was wronged, but the evidence was conclusive. Concubine Yan had already persuaded her. Princess Qingya was only eight or nine years old. I really don't know what she would live without Concubine Yun."

"What is the evidence?" Jiang Jiang knew that it was Yunpin, but she didn't know how to successfully poison it. "To be honest, Yunpin's motive is indeed not that strong."

It was Concubine Qi who helped Concubine Yan deal with Concubine Wen, but people like Concubine Yun cherished their lives and would never kill anyone, let alone for Concubine Wen.

This is also the reason why Jiang Jiang is extremely curious about this matter.

Hearing the little queen's question, Concubine Chun lowered her eyes, gently stroked her lower abdomen, and said slowly, "Yesterday, Princess Qingya ran to Qipin's kitchen, making a mess. The cook who was bribed by Yunpin took the opportunity to poison the bird's nest. When Qipin was poisoned, she was afraid that she would regret it and found out that it was her. She implicated her family, so she left her suicide note and committed suicide by poisoning herself."

"But..." Jiang Jiang still felt full of complaints, "Do you think Yunpin is like the kind of person who sacrifices herself for her master?"

"To put it bluntly, Yunpin likes to gossip, she is a selfish villain, she has a daughter. This is too risky and radical, and she can't do it, and she dares not do it." Jiang Jiang analyzed one by one, "Concubine Wen is not worthy of her life. Concubine Wen is overturned, Concubine Yan will not target her artillery fire."

The little queen's words of questioning fell into Concubine Chun's ears, making her unable to help curling her lips, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

So what if someone suspects? Even if Concubine Yan knows that this is not done by Concubine Yun, she will also count it on her head, hold her head to confess, and even try her best to pull Concubine Wen in.

"Empress, the hearts of the harem are like the sea. The more you can't imagine, the more likely it will happen." Concubine Chun turned the jade bracelet on her wrist, raised her eyes and looked straight at Jiang Jiang, with a very calm look in her eyes.

"For Concubine Qi's death, someone must take over the blame. For Concubine Yan, she is the best candidate."
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