Chapter 1291: The emperor is jealous

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As soon as Xiao Ce imagined such a scene, he punched the desk hard.

Zhidong, who was pouring tea at the side, was very frightened. She did not expect that the emperor would suddenly become angry. Seeing the stern look on his face, she couldn't help but shudder.

She didn't dare to say anything and silently lowered her sense of presence for fear of offending Sheng Yan.

The emperor is moody, she is really afraid...

While Zhidong was feeling anxious, the emperor suddenly lifted the table, and the memorials on the table suddenly spilled all over the floor. The inkstone and ink were splashed everywhere.

Zhidong only regretted that she was on duty in front of the emperor today, and Zhang Jixiang was not here at the critical moment. She was so frightened that she fell to her knees, trembling and kowtowing slightly: "Your Majesty, please calm down!"

Xiao Ce looked at the mess on the ground, and the jealousy in his eyes burned fiercely, and finally turned into ashes...

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and quickly returned to normal: "Send the memorial to Dongnuan Pavilion."

"Yes!" Zhidong breathed a sigh of relief and watched the emperor walk away and sit down on the ground.

It scared her to death, she just thought she was going to be beheaded.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. You will never deceive me.

When Zhang Jixiang rushed back, he saw Xiao Ce handling government affairs in the East and West Nuan Pavilion, seemingly focused.

Zhang Jixiang had already heard Zhidong report about the emperor's temper. Although the emperor seemed to have nothing wrong with him later, he was still worried.

"How was the investigation?" Xiao Ce asked slowly.

Zhang Jixiang did not dare to conceal anything and reported in detail: "On the 21st of the first lunar month, King An left Kyoto to travel to the south and brought back a beautiful woman, who became King An's first wife. On the third day of the second lunar month,

That day, the prince rescued the imperial concubine on his way back to the capital, and the envoy who served the imperial concubine was none other than Wang An's new maid."

Therefore, it is true that King An saved the imperial concubine by chance.

"Really?" Xiao Ce looked over with cold eyes, pitiful.

Zhang Jixiang heard the deeper meaning of his master's words. The emperor did not believe that it was just a coincidence that King An saved the imperial concubine.

Is it possible that the emperor suspects that His Highness Prince An has ulterior motives for the imperial concubine?

"This is the only news I have received so far." Zhang Jixiang said with shame.

It became quiet in Dongnuan Pavilion, and you could hear a needle drop.

Just when Zhang Jixiang didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard his master ask a question: "Zhang Jixiang, do you think the imperial concubine is beautiful?"

Zhang Jixiang's legs suddenly went weak and he knelt down on his own initiative: "The imperial concubine is as beautiful as a fairy."

"If you were a man, would you be attracted to the imperial concubine?" Xiao Ce asked again, with no emotion in his voice.

Zhang Jixiang feels that this is another proposition: "Slave, slave, not, not a man."

So don't ask him such a life-threatening question again.

"I'm asking if, please answer truthfully." Xiao Ce's eyes were fixed on the top of Zhang Jixiang's head, revealing invisible pressure, like a mountain, which could easily fall on Zhang Jixiang's body.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Jixiang's forehead, but he didn't dare not answer: "Slave, I don't dare."

"It's because I don't dare, not because I don't like it. Women like the imperial concubine are easy to like, right?" Xiao Ce seemed to be saying to himself: "If Prince An likes the imperial concubine, that's reasonable, right?"

As soon as Zhang Jixiang heard this, he knew something was wrong. Yue Qing finally pulled out the thorn in the emperor's heart, and another king came.

This time, King An rescued the Imperial Concubine and had some time alone with the Imperial Concubine. Did the Emperor suspect that the Imperial Concubine had an affair with Prince An during her disappearance?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome.

The emperor is seriously ill and has no one or thing that he cares about in his life, except for the imperial concubine. Perhaps it is because the imperial concubine is the only person the emperor cares about that he pays special attention to her, and therefore his possessiveness will be stronger.

At this moment, Zhang Jixiang understood his master particularly well.

"As far as I know, His Royal Highness Prince An and the Imperial Concubine have nothing to do with each other. If we really want to say that they have any contact, they had a brief contact when they were in Changzhou..."

Zhang Jixiang originally wanted to relieve Xiao Ce's worries, but the pressure on his head became more and more serious, and he suddenly realized that he had said many things and made many mistakes.

The emperor did not remember that His Royal Highness Prince An was included in the trip to Changzhou, but now it is better that he has brought up that past incident.

At this moment, Zhang Qinzhao wished he could slap himself hard in the mouth.

"Please tell me the Changzhou matter in detail again. Don't make any omissions." Xiao Ce ordered coldly.

Zhang Jixiang did not dare to hide anything and told everything he heard.

In fact, it is not difficult to investigate this matter now. After all, the floods were quite serious at that time. The imperial concubine made meritorious deeds at that time, and people are still talking about her deeds.

"You mean that King An, Zhao Yu and the imperial concubine lived under the same roof at that time?" Xiao Ce finally heard the important point.

"It was forced by the situation at that time. Because the second prince of the Dayue clan was chasing the imperial concubine, in order to ensure the safety of the imperial concubine, only..." Under Xiao Ce's gaze, Zhang Jixiang added another sentence: "At that time, there were

There are many servants serving you, not just a man or a woman alone."

I wonder if this clarification can dispel the emperor's jealousy.

Xiao Ce pursed his lips, unable to imagine the scene when Qin Zhao, Zhao Yu and Xiao Yi lived under the same roof.

After Zhang Jixiang's words were incoherent, his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, the appearance of the imperial concubine at that time was still very ordinary, and she was not as charming as she is now! His Highness Prince An liked beauties. With the beauty of the imperial concubine at that time, His Highness Prince An couldn't help but

You might like it!"

So, don't be jealous, Your Majesty. At that time, the imperial concubine was not so charming that she could charm King An, who was surrounded by thousands of flowers but never touched her body.

Xiao Ce didn't answer, seeming to be immersed in his own thoughts.

Just when Zhang Jixiang was feeling anxious, Xiao Ce asked again: "From the second day to the early morning of the fourth day, the imperial concubine was only awake for a few hours in those two days and nights. Do you think it's normal?"

"At that time, the imperial concubine had a high fever and was unconscious, which is normal, right?" Zhang Jixiang's words were not confident enough.

"You are wrong, the imperial concubine was completely unconscious at the time." Xiao Ce said every word.

He also hoped that he was being careless, but this was unreasonable.

Even with high fever, it is impossible to lose consciousness, but Qin Zhao lost all consciousness and fell into coma.

While Qin Zhao was sleeping, Xiao Yi could do whatever dark and disgusting things he wanted to do to Qin Zhao without worrying about Qin Zhao noticing.

Zhang Jixiang was speechless for a moment, and he suddenly felt that the emperor's words were not unreasonable.

"But at that time, the imperial concubine had been wearing wet clothes for a full ten hours. Under such circumstances, her iron-clad body couldn't bear it, and she lost consciousness. Isn't it normal?" Zhang Jixiang asked.

Maybe the emperor really thinks too much?

How could His Highness Prince An be so bold as to deliberately drug the Concubine to unconsciousness? The Concubine is the Emperor's concubine and has a distinguished status. How dare His Highness Prince An?!

The imperial concubine had no idea what the emperor had just said, and it was His Highness Prince An who had done something.

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