There was an icy coldness in Xia Jie's eyes, and the words he spoke were as sharp as a knife and merciless.
"She is just a second-grade concubine, and you are a first-grade concubine. If she dares to break the rules and come to trouble you, you can handle it yourself." He sneered again and said: "Didn't she also painstakingly design it the day before yesterday?
You, why do you have to show mercy to her at this time? If you hadn't discovered Feng Chai earlier, I'm afraid others might not have pity on you at this time, so you should show me less sympathy."
Yi Fang was startled. She understood the coolness in Xia Jie's words. She suddenly raised her head and looked into Xia Jie's eyes. She saw clearly that there was no falsehood in them, and then she felt a suffocating cold slowly creeping up her throat.
These days, she was busy with the wedding, all her mind was on it, and she actually forgot about the phoenix hairpin and Mrs. Li's design, but she sent Cui'er to look after Tinglan, and Cui'er never came to repay her.
There was no response from Tinglan. She thought that Xia Jie, like her, was busy with more important things and was waiting for free time to deal with Tinglan. Unexpectedly, Xia Jie had already grasped everything in the palm of her hand. It was in vain that she had just said so.
I thought that Xia Jie didn't know about Mrs. Li's pregnancy. Now it seems that Xia Jie already knew about it, but since Mrs. Li didn't say anything, he just ignored it.
What kind of man is this? His love or dislike is so clear!
Yifang felt a little scared for no reason, but she also felt a little lucky. She was afraid that she would fall in love with such a man, but she was lucky that such a man fell in love with her in the end!
When Xia Jie saw Yi Fang's appearance, his eyes flashed, and he blocked her bright and astonishing eyes with his palm, saying softly: "Go to sleep, don't think too much, don't worry about her affairs, this matter,
Don’t worry, I will take care of it myself and won’t let anyone get involved with you.”
Yifang was immersed in Xia Jie's gentleness and love, as if he knew that the man in front of him was full of poison, but he drank it happily and never woke up again.
Seeing Yifang slowly falling asleep under his gentle care, Xia Jie's eyes turned from gentle to sharp. He stood up gently, put on his clothes, and opened the door with a permeating sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Li Fu had been kneeling outside the door for a long time. He didn't know the emperor's plan. After the report, he didn't hear Xia Jie make any decision. He could only kneel there, feeling very uneasy.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door opening that he raised his head in horror. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Xia Jie's stern eyes. He clearly fell silent and followed Xia Jie to the courtyard far away from the door, only then did he hear Xia Jie's words.
Questioning voice without any emotion.
"Which imperial physician diagnosed the pulse?"
Realizing that Xia Jie still deliberately suppressed his tone when speaking at this time, Li Fu was slightly surprised. He had been with the emperor for many years and had never seen the emperor care so much about anyone. Not only did he go to the courtyard deliberately, he also lowered his voice.
As he spoke, he was filled with emotion when he thought that all this was for Concubine Yi, while Mrs. Li was still living or dead in Rouge Palace.
It is true that like people have different fates. For the person in the emperor's heart, even a small pillow is as important as Mount Tai. But if the favor is not there, even if you have a dragon seed, you will not get the emperor's tenderness.
These people... Li Fu sighed in his heart and disappeared without a trace.
"When I return to the emperor, it is Master Yao who sees the pulse."
Xia Jie folded his hands behind his back, his jawline tightened in the moonlight, and his smile was cold.
"**?"
He smiled and his words were full of irony: "Mrs. Li, this is also a smart woman who chose this time to abort the child."
Li Fu was shocked when he heard Xia Jie's words. He knew that he had heard a secret in the palace, but he could only pretend not to understand anything and bowed his head in silence.
After Xia Jie pondered for a moment, he seemed not to take the matter to heart at all. He reached out to dust his robe and said with a smile: "It is my decree that Mrs. Li is pregnant but does not know how to report it to the head of the Sixth Palace, so that the royal family
His bloodline suffered a tragedy, so he was demoted as a talented man and moved to Shangyang Palace. As he is weak after childbirth, he can rest for a month before moving to the palace."
A ruthless decree. Li Fu never expected that the emperor would issue such a ruthless decree when Mrs. Li had just given birth. Shangyang Palace was the cold palace in the palace.
They were all the concubines of the late emperor, and Mrs. Li moved there with the intention of being relegated to the cold palace.
Moreover, since it was just said that Mrs. Li chose to abort the child, it was a serious crime, and it was understandable that she was relegated and relocated. However, the emperor discarded this reason and used the words "tragic misfortune". Wouldn't it be an announcement to the world that Mrs. Li was the one who was aborted?
Someone framed her and caused her to have a miscarriage? Then who should take the blame?
Thinking of this, Li Fu felt a chill in his body. He couldn't figure out Xia Jie's intentions. Why he didn't save face for Mrs. Li, who had always been favored by him, and why he wanted to leave such a move behind. But he didn't dare to raise any questions.
, after being stunned for a moment, seeing Xia Jie's cold eyes sweeping over him, he immediately trembled and went to Rouge Palace to convey the order.
After Li Fu left, Xia Jie stood alone in the small courtyard of Zangyi Palace. His sharp eyes looked at Lang Yue Cangqiong, and a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked in the direction of Rouge Palace.
Looking at it, his smile became deeper and deeper, and then he turned around neatly and returned to the bedroom. After taking off his shoes and socks again, he hugged Yi Fang and slept soundly all night, with the coldness all over his body far away.
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Relegated to Shangyang Palace, Cai Ren!
When Yifang woke up from his sleep, it was already bright. Xia Jie had already left to deal with government affairs. After Yifang had washed up, he was planning to go to Rouge Palace to visit Mrs. Li. No matter what Xia Jie's treatment was, she had to go and have a look.
.
But Cui Er stopped her. When Cui Er told Yi Fang Xia Jie's decree last night, the chill in Yifang's heart climbed up again. She sat on the chair, and the imperial edict echoed in her mind for a long time.
The few big words mentioned.
Being demoted from a second-grade lady to a ninth-grade talented person, and having to move to Shangyang Palace, this kind of treatment is simply unimaginable for Mrs. Li, who has the support of the Li family and her maternal ancestor Xie family.
After the initial confusion, Yifang quickly organized her thoughts. Unlike others, she had no idea about Xia Jie's handling. Yifang only came to one judgment, and it was the only judgment.
Xia Jie is going to take action against the Li family and the Xie family!
She would never be arrogant enough to think that Xia Jie treated Mrs. Li like this just because Mrs. Li had tried to frame her with the Feng Chai incident a few days ago.
The Li family and the Xie family, who have a scholarly family and have disciples all over the world, must be because he has made a good layout. At least, he is fully sure about getting rid of the Li family and the Xie family. Therefore, Mrs. Li's relegation,
It's just a beginning. Xia Jie wants to use this to tell some people about his attitude and determination, so that those people don't want to run into him and block his way.
Even Mrs. Li, who had been favored for many years and had just had a miscarriage, could not show the emperor any sympathy. Who could not understand what the emperor meant?