Although Sang Qi said that Jiang Fu could come and go in the palace at will, Jiang Fu was not a crab and had no interest in walking around the harem.

In her father's words, she was prepared to grow up in order to survive the arrival of reinforcements.

But who knew that if she didn't look for trouble, trouble would find her instead.

"Your Royal Highness, the noble concubine is asking for an audience outside the palace. Do you need to summon her to come in?"

Oh haha!

Jiang Fu took a bite of the bun in her hand. Sang Qi was indeed not lying.

Yesterday, he was kneeling in front of the imperial concubine, and today it was her turn to beg to see him eagerly.

"It doesn't matter if you pass it on or not.

Please tell me first what kind of person your Majesty is, and what position does this temple hold in the palace?"

The young believer who came in to report looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his voice was a little hoarse. He must be in the process of changing his voice.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Jiang Fu who was eating breakfast, as if he had blasphemed the saint just by looking at her.

"Back to the Holy Maiden, our Majesty is the true Dragon Emperor destined by destiny. We mortals cannot judge."

Jiang Fu rolled her eyes when she heard this. He had to blow this rainbow fart.

Could this kid's future career plan be to be a royal eunuch?

"Stop talking nonsense, then you can say something meaningful, such as the noble concubine and the queen outside."

The young believer thought for a moment and told her about the identity and background of the imperial concubine waiting outside under the sun.

"There is only one queen and one noble concubine in our emperor's harem. The queen and your majesty are a young couple, and they have always been very affectionate, playing the piano and the piano in harmony.

However, after many years of marriage, nothing came of it, so due to the pressure from the previous dynasty, His Majesty accepted the imperial concubine into the palace.

It is said that this noble concubine is from the same family as the previous Imperial Preceptor, although they are related to each other three thousand miles apart.

It is precisely because she has such a blood relationship with the national master that she was sent to the palace."

Speaking of this, the young believer sounded very proud, as if it would be a great honor to have a relationship with the temple.

"Oh? So she is somewhat related to me."

Jiang Fu put down her chopsticks, thinking of how she was so frightened that she fainted yesterday.

It's no wonder. She must have seen the woman in the ice coffin before. When she saw her face exactly like hers, didn't she think she was seeing a ghost?

Yesterday, before she fainted, the imperial concubine muttered "A Feng", which must have been the name of her mother who died long ago.

"How did the last national master die?"

When Jiang Fu mentioned this, the little believer became quiet for a moment.

His silent look made Jiang Fu raise an eyebrow, guessing that the death of the national master might not be simple.

It would be disrespectful not to answer the saint's words. The young believer held it in for a long time before he came out with three words: "Poisoned to death."

Jiang Fu was stunned by this answer, and she suddenly felt some weird feelings in her heart, like guilt and sadness. She covered her chest, and the feeling was inexplicable.

The mother voodoo can make people immune to all poisons. If she hadn't inherited the mother voodoo in her body, then she would not have died.

She had no feelings for the word "mother" since she was a child. She felt that the woman she had never met had never done anything for her. Her father had always been silent about the identity of "mother", which made Jiang Fu always think that her mother was

My mother is a bad woman who abandoned her husband and son.

But now it seems that she couldn't even protect herself, so she sent herself away, and... she died indirectly because of herself.

This made Jiang Fu feel a little complicated.

"Let her come in. It just so happens that I also have something to ask her."

Now that she had arrived, Jiang Fu decided to meet this unknown wild relative for a while and get more information about her mother from her mouth.

Jiang Fu asked the believers to place tea and snacks in the sky garden outside the star-catching platform.

This garden is where the Imperial Master usually drinks tea. No one can enter. However, the imperial concubine came here for the first time because of Jiang Fu's influence.

She sat at the table like a little girl who had never seen the world, looking around constantly.

When I saw a few rare flowers, I couldn't hide the gleam of love in my eyes.

"Sure enough, the best things in southern Xinjiang are in the temple."

She sighed.

Jiang Fu held her chin and looked at her. Why did these words sound so sour?

"You are already a noble concubine, what other good things can you not get?"

The imperial concubine, who had been a little reserved just now, trembled when she heard what she said, and then looked at her with a complicated expression.

"You are not Ah Feng!"

Jiang Fu nodded cooperatively in her eyes.

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After hearing this, the concubine's tense expression relaxed, and she even breathed a long sigh of relief. Then she put on a flattering smile and proactively poured tea for Jiang Fu with her own hands.

"Since sister Afu has entered the palace, we will all be sisters from now on. Yesterday, the palace didn't know that you were a saint in the temple. It offended me so much. I hope my sister won't be offended."

Jiang Fu took her tea, took a sip, moved it away from her lips, and called her sister affectionately.

"What my elder sister said is that my younger sister doesn't understand anything when I first arrived, so I still expect her to teach me more.

I just don’t know who the Feng my sister is talking about is. Does she look like me? Is she also in the palace? Can I go and have a look?"

She looked like a little girl who didn't know much about the world, with an innocent and curious expression on her face.

The imperial concubine was a little hesitant when she heard the words, and seemed to be a little taboo about the name A Feng, but when she saw the curious look in Jiang Fu's eyes, she felt relieved and said to her:

"A Feng was a young nobleman in the harem. He died in childbirth many years ago. Because of bad luck, His Majesty did not allow others to mention it.

My sister, it’s best not to mention this name again in the future, lest His Majesty be unhappy.”

Little nobleman?

Jiang Fu frowned slightly, why did the Imperial Master of the temple become such a noble person in her mouth? Did the Imperial Master have any twin sisters?

In order to find out whether the Imperial Master and the person she was talking about were the same person, Jiang Fu curled her lips and decided to deceive her.

"I guess the little noble lady in my sister's mouth must be very favored. Otherwise, why would you poison her to death?"

The imperial concubine trembled when she heard this. She looked into Jiang Fu's eyes in panic and waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's not me, I didn't! It was her own death in childbirth, her own bad fate!"

As she spoke, she stood up in a panic and knocked down the tea cup on the table. She turned around and ran out, ignoring her burned thighs and arms.

He looks like a thief with a guilty conscience. It would be strange if he didn’t have any evil intentions in his heart!

Jiang Fu looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and heard the faint sound of the palace maid making a fuss. She walked to the balcony of the garden and looked down.

I saw that the imperial concubine was running quite fast and had already run out of the gate. Her maids stepped forward to help her and welcomed her back to the palace.

Jiang Fu laughed, she could see it the last time she was frightened and fainted, this was a beautiful piece of shit.

Ah Feng was indeed poisoned to death by a woman in the harem, and the previous Imperial Master actually entered the emperor's harem. This speculation made Jiang Fu feel extremely guilty.

She raised her head and looked further in the direction. In the palace next to her, the palace servants were busy arranging something. They were holding bright red silks and flowers, and lighting up the lights as if someone was getting married.

Jiang Fu looked at that place for a long time, and suddenly she shouted to the empty surroundings:

"Come out! I know you're always here."

There was a sudden breeze, and the petals fell, and the wind blew through her skirt. The next second, a slender figure landed on the ground as if riding on the wind, and knelt at her feet.
Chapter completed!