When Jiang Jiang heard her name, she subconsciously looked at Concubine Yan. Before she could open her mouth to answer, Concubine Yan glanced at Concubine Wen opposite her, her eyebrows slightly raised, looking lazy and arrogant.

"The empress is the master of the harem. No matter how busy Concubine Wen is in charge of the overall situation, she will not neglect the empress. The empress came here specially for Concubine Wen's birthday, but Concubine Wen made her come on foot. It sounds like she despises Feng Wei.

It sounds a bit ugly..."

She pinched the handkerchief and wiped her slender green-white fingers, and looked at Concubine Wen with a smile but not a smile. Even though Emperor Qiming was there, the sarcasm and provocation in her words was still not hidden.

"Is it possible that Concubine Wen has an ulterior motive and wants to give the empress a lesson?"

As the person involved, Jiang Jiang calmly touched a piece of snack and stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks bulging like a little hamster, and thought to herself: Concubine Yan is as strong as ever, seize the opportunity to use this little thing of hers to comfort Concubine Wen.

, what a dedicated professional player.

Everyone's eyes turned to her. Concubine Wen's face did not change. She continued to maintain her dignified and elegant image. She smiled lightly and said, "This matter is indeed due to my negligence. Concubine Yan is absolutely right."

Then she stood up and looked towards Jiang Jiang generously, "It's my fault for neglecting the queen."

Just as Jiang Jiang was about to speak, Concubine Wen ignored her and looked at the silent old emperor, "Your Majesty, please punish me."

Well, even if she is a queen, in Concubine Wen's eyes she is just a paper tiger, a cub.

Jiang Jiang resisted the desire to hold up her chin and watch the show, straightened her back, and a barrage of comments floated in her heart.

Her role is to restrain and balance the two noble concubines, dispelling their desire to have sex and allowing them to carefully guard their half of the power.

As for Yan Guifei, this is half a show of goodwill and half an act of use... a tool man is not worthy of forming a team.

Jiang Jiang is a little sad. With her IQ, can she survive three episodes?

Just as Jiang Jiang thought, Emperor Qiming didn't care at all and threw the ball away while playing Tai Chi. "What does the Queen think of this?"

Jiang Jiang Brand Toolman hurriedly swallowed the cake and raised a standard smile, very official, "I am very touched by Concubine Yan's kindness. Concubine Wen does not need to apologize. It is just a physical exercise. Everything will be well with the family and the harem.

Harmony is what comforts me."

Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. The queen was really timid. Concubine Wen was so scared, but she condescended to her. This little girl even did Tai Chi to refuse.

"Thank you, Queen, for your understanding." Concubine Wen smiled lightly and sat back, but she said in her heart: I really don't know what Lord Wen was thinking, but he pushed this little girl to the position of queen instead of sending a little clever girl in.

Look at her innocent and innocent nature, not to mention holding on to the throne, she might even have her bones chewed into crumbs in the future.

But that’s fine too…

The music started playing again, and this small episode did not leave any trace. Jiang Jiang drank the sweet fruit wine, her cheeks were slightly warm, and she felt like there were two eyes staring at her, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

not see.

Suddenly, a panicked little palace maid came out of the palace, knelt down in the palace, and said in a trembling voice with a strong cry, "Your Majesty, Song Zhaoyi is dead!"

One sentence was like a bucket of cold water pouring down, sobering up the slightly drunk Jiang Jiang.

A life, gone?!

The bustling Huale Hall suddenly fell silent, and the maidservant below sobbed, "Empress Zhaoyi committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake."

The palace was very peaceful, as if Song Zhaoyi's ending was expected.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Yan stood up gracefully and bowed gracefully, "Song Zhaoyi's palace is in charge of me, so I'll take care of it."

Emperor Qiming nodded silently and said, "The queen is the head of the harem. The queen will take care of Song Zhaoyi's posthumous affairs together."

After hearing this, Concubine Wen and Concubine Yan subconsciously glanced at the little empress who was sitting on the phoenix throne with a wooden face, and there was a look of deep thought in their eyes.

Is Your Majesty just thinking of it, or is he... supporting the Queen to get back Phoenix Power?

"..." Jiang Jiang's face turned green.

She struggled through the pit and tried to escape, but the old emperor kicked her into the game with novice players and a group of professional players. The old emperor was trying to trick her to death.

Jiang Jiang took a deep breath, eager to take action on the edge of death, "Your Majesty, I am young and have little experience. Concubine Yan and Concubine Wen have been managing the harem for many years. I believe that the matter of Song Zhaoyi will be handled properly as usual.

when."

Hearing this, everyone in the palace laughed in their hearts, there was such a strange person in this harem.

Feng Quan, who was his own, was not in a hurry to take it back, but kept pushing it away. I don't know if he was really stupid, or if he had other plans.

The old emperor took a deep look at Jiang Jiang. When Jiang Jiang was inexplicably panicked, he withdrew his gaze and nodded lightly in agreement. Concubine Yan took advantage of the situation and said, "I will leave for now."

When the banquet was coming to an end, Jiang Jiang was drunk and her half-closed eyes were full of drunkenness. She was afraid that her little queen would let herself go after drinking, so Yue Ya asked Emperor Qiming in a low voice and coaxed Jiang Jiang back to Fengqi Palace.

The sun was just rising and the morning dew had not yet dissipated. Jiang Jiang was sitting on the phoenix throne with a golden crown of nine phoenixes on her head. Her head was a little confused after being drunk. As she watched the concubines farewell and leave, she couldn't help but cover her face with her sleeves and secretly yawned.

Prepare to go back and catch up on some sleep.

Hmm, so sleepy.

In the future, I have to find a reason to prevent the concubines from coming to Fengqi Palace to say good morning. I get up at dawn. It's okay for a few days occasionally. It's really too torturous and painful to do this every day...

"The Queen."

When Crescent Moon hurried from outside the palace, "Mrs. Wen Bohou is here."

Jiang Jiang sobered up a bit after hearing this. It was already early in the morning, and it was definitely not good for her mother, who was biased and biased, to enter the palace in such a hurry.

After trying her best to stretch her muscles, she said lazily, "Wait for me to wash my face and wake up."

When Jiang Jiang returned to the main hall, there was smoke rising from the peony incense burner in the hall. The woman with an aura of wealth was surrounded by several palace maids, those who squeezed shoulders and legs, and those who fanned and handed tea.

The picture looks very pleasant and happy.

As a queen, Jiang Jiang never had such pleasure in instructing the maids in Fengqi Palace.

"Jiang'er." Seeing the master, Mrs. Wen Bohou raised her hand to signal the maids to retreat, and waved to Jiang Jiang, her tone carrying a habitual command, "Come here."

Jiang Jiang signaled Yue Ya to lead everyone away, sat on the phoenix chair, picked up the fragrant pillow and supported her chin, and said lazily, "Say, what do you want to do this time? If you have gold, silver and power, you should go back and have breakfast as soon as possible.

"

What kind of attitude does she have! Mrs. Wenbohou felt ashamed and angry, "Jiang Jiang, I am your mother, and your post was given to you by the Wenbohou Mansion. How much effort can it take to do something for your mother's family?"

"Who cares?" She wished they wouldn't give it to her.

Jiang Jiang suppressed the depression in her heart and snorted softly, "If Mr. Wen is capable, then let someone else come over. I think Jiang He is good. You love her and dote on her, so she should be filial to you."

It's time."

"Presumptuous, that's your biological sister!" Mrs. Wen Bohou was so angry at her words that she turned red. She dug out her old accounts and said, "I advise you to get pregnant as soon as possible. If you give birth to a royal heir,
Chapter completed!