Mrs. Wenbo Hou came out of the main hall, with a rare look of despair. Yue Ya was very curious, "Mother, what's wrong with Mrs. Hou? You finally couldn't hold back and beat her?"

"No." Jiang Jiang snorted, "She is a gentle and dignified queen."

Aunt Jing walked in from outside the hall, her eyelids jumped after hearing this sentence, and she bowed without changing her expression, "My Lady, I have to learn a new song today, and my homework in the evening is to practice and memorize the music score."

"It's easy." Jiang Jiang opened her mouth and ate the mung bean cake that Yue Ya brought to her mouth, but she didn't forget to comment, "This is a bit sweet, please put less sugar next time."

"By the way, can you make a super soft little cake?"

Yue Ya nodded, "Give it to your Majesty to taste tonight."

Aunt Jing was very calm after being ignored. When she learned how to ride and shoot in two days, she hoped that the little queen would still be so leisurely and have as good an appetite as she does now.

I really don’t know who the prince is planning to let to teach the little queen and suppress her overly lively nature.

Summer dusk always comes very late. Jiang Jiang worked hard and mastered the song. She also had time to perform the erhu for Yue Ya and the maids of Fengqi Palace. While waiting for dinner, Yue Ya knocked on the door of the studio.

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"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." She added, "Someone from the Immortal Pavilion just came and said that the Pure Concubine will come to see you later to check the list."

"Oh oh oh, here we come, wait a minute." Jiang Jiang replied, but her buttocks were still glued to the bench, and she continued to draw with a homemade charcoal pencil.

The rice paper is not a common artistic landscape painting of flowers and birds, but a sketch with a very modern flavor.

The young man in the painting has handsome features and a firm outline. He is wearing a camouflage uniform and is saluting forward. His posture is as tall as a pine tree on a steep mountain.

On the drawing paper placed on the table nearby, the beautiful woman looked forward gently, with a happy and sweet smile on her face. She held her arm with a middle-aged man in a suit, and the man looked at her affectionately and intently.

Hold her.

In the lower right corner of the drawing paper, it says in simplified Chinese: I miss my parents’ dog food.

Jiang Jiang carefully sketched out the last stroke and wrote in the lower right corner: My brother is so handsome.

After tidying up the studio and coming out, Yue Ya came up to him and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to have dinner. Your Majesty, Pure Concubine, is about to arrive."

"Wait a minute, I haven't locked it yet." Jiang Jiang turned around and locked the studio, putting the key close to her body like a treasure. Yue Ya joked, "No one is allowed to enter the studio, but what big thing is hidden in it?"

secret?"

Jiang Jiang raised her finger and hissed, then whispered mysteriously, "There are treasures inside, priceless."

After dinner, Jiang Jiang touched her belly with satisfaction, but regretted, "If I eat such a large amount of food, my waistline will not be able to wait."

"What is the waistcoat line?" Concubine Chun walked in wearing a blue smoke gauze skirt, her delicate eyebrows dyed with a soft smile, "My queen is only nineteen. If you eat more, you can still grow taller."

Shit, she's already twenty-four.

Jiang Jiang retorted in her heart, then patted the soft cushion beside her, "Come and sit."

"Crescent Moon, bring me the list."

In the starry sky on a summer night, the silvery crescent moon is surrounded by bright stars, casting a hazy and cold light.

In the Jade Palace, Concubine Yan frowned and impatiently pushed away the beauty soup offered by the palace maids. She was very irritated and said, "They have all been severely punished. Why are those palace maids still so stubborn that they can't even pry it open?"

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Concubine Yan has always been arrogant, but now she has been laughed at by the concubines in the harem. His Majesty also asked Concubine Wen to investigate the matter together, making it clear that he did not believe her, and he was really in a state of embarrassment.

She was covered in such dirty water, and she still had no clue... Concubine Yan's delicate and beautiful face looked gloomy.

She didn't believe it. Song Zhaoyi was poisoned. How could the murderer not leave any traces? It couldn't be that Song Zhaoyi drank the poison herself, right?

At this time, a palace attendant hurriedly walked in and said, "Madam, a palace maid has spoken!"

Concubine Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, hiding her excitement, she asked urgently, "What did she say?"

"She said that one rainy night, she saw Song Zhaoyi hugging and cuddling with a guard."

The palace servant lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head. He quickly reported in a businesslike tone, "She was seen before the fifth princess fell into the water." No one could tell how long the two of them had been together.

So Song Zhaoyi’s pregnancy...

Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes widened in shock. After digesting the matter for a while, she quickly reacted and scanned the people in the palace with her sharp eyes, "Watch your eyes, ears and mouth carefully. If anything happens, I can't protect you."

The maids in the palace said yes one after another. Concubine Yan sat back on the wooden chair, her eyes darkened slightly, and she asked, "Bring the list of guards from Yunru Palace."

After saying that, her charming eyes were filled with sparkles, and she returned to her usual lazy and arrogant posture. She elegantly smoothed the wrinkles on her sleeves and said, "Please come over to Lin Xiuyi. I don't understand something, and I want to ask her."

A few words."

Since he was a guard guarding the palace, Lin Xiuyi should have seen them all. She didn't believe that Lin Xiuyi didn't know anything.

The silver moon moved into the sky, and at the second watch, a tall man skillfully avoided the roving guards and ran towards an abandoned palace.

In the courtyard of the deserted palace, a woman wearing a black cloak was holding a dim yellow lantern, standing quietly in the shadows and waiting.

"Why did you call me here in the middle of the night?"

The man wearing a guard uniform came quickly after hearing the words, lifted his robe and knelt down towards the woman, and implored urgently, "Your Majesty, please save Wei Shen again. Someone witnessed the incident between me and Song Zhaoyi. Concubine Yan Guifei is about to die."

Wei Chen has been found."

The woman didn't react, as if she had already anticipated this outcome.

"Since the empress can make Zhaoyi willingly drink the poison, she will definitely be able to find a way to save Weichen. Weichen is willing to be a cow and a horse..."

"Get up and talk." The woman said indifferently, her eyes under the black gold mask lowered and stared at him, and stretched out a white hand. Wei Shen was stunned for a moment, "Thank you, empress..."

He stood up holding her hand, and was about to pull away, but was held tightly by the woman. Wei Shen looked at her in surprise, and then met the woman's calm eyes, "Your Majesty?"

I don't know if it was his imagination, but he seemed to see a silver light flashing in her eyes.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the picture in his eyes suddenly became distorted and spinning. He couldn't help but hold his forehead, "I'm so dizzy."

The world was spinning and he felt like he was jumping off a cliff. He realized something was wrong and panicked, "What's going on? Please help me..."

"Pa." The woman reached out and snapped her fingers in front of him, and the man fell silent instantly.

"Wei Shen."

Wei Shen slowly raised his head, his eyes dull, "...I'm here."

A look of satisfaction flashed across the woman's eyes, as if she was enjoying her ability.

Pulling out the handkerchief and carefully wiping the touched hands, she spoke in an indifferent tone, as if it was as simple as pouring a glass of water, "Leave a confession and stab yourself in the heart."

Now that her goal has been achieved, keeping these people around is just causing trouble.

Wei Shen looked very dull and stiff, "...Yes."

There was a dull sound of falling to the ground behind her, and the woman in the black cloak paused in her steps. A voice sounded in her mind. If Jiang Jiang heard it, she would definitely recognize it as the sound of an electronic machine unique to modern civilization.

"Deep hypnosis has been used three times this month, and the remaining times are: two."

"Shallow hypnosis has been used once, and the remaining times this month are: nine."
Chapter completed!