Xia Bingyan gently put down the memorial in her hand and took a sip from Nangong Mo's teacup.
"There is no clue, which is the biggest clue. I will study this matter with the emperor after the next court meeting. This time I came to court for only one purpose, which is the matter of Concubine Zhen being demoted. I believe this is also the case for the king.
Isn’t that what your Excellency is most concerned about right now?”
Finally talking about this incident, Wang Tianxiang lowered his eyes, hating his surprise.
"Please give me an explanation. Concubine Zhen is a first-class palace concubine. Even the queen has no right to treat Concubine Zhen like this because of personal grudges." His daughter, the most capable daughter.
"Of course!" she replied loudly, "but I'm afraid if I tell you, not to mention Concubine Zhen, even you, the King, will be involved. You must use your official position to protect an incompetent daughter.
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Wang Tianxiang's heart trembled with fear, what did she mean?
"I don't understand what the queen means. Please make it clear." He wouldn't believe it. That thing was done perfectly and he would never notice it.
"Hey, I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin." She sighed, and her next sentence shocked the whole court, "If I say that the assassination of Fengqi Palace was done by Concubine Zhen, and I have conclusive evidence,
Evidence, will Mr. Wang resign on his own initiative and take Concubine Zhen home to take care of himself?"
"Yan'er, what do you say?" Nangong Mo frowned, it was Concubine Zhen.
After hearing such words, the ministers below also whispered to each other, looking at Wang Tianxiang for a while, and then towards Xia Bingyan.
Wang Tianxiang felt cold sweat sliding down his forehead. He wanted to wipe it but didn't dare. If he didn't wipe it, it would still itch unbearably. It was really uncomfortable.
"Of course, Concubine Zhen has been in the harem all year round. To be honest, I don't believe it if I want to find those arrogant people. Therefore, there must be someone who is in harmony with Concubine Zhen. Otherwise, how could a boudoir lady or a harem concubine know Nan?
What do you think of the Gu family in Xinjiang?" She looked at Wang Tianxiang with a smile, and felt happy in her heart.
If she didn't bother him, he would already lock them up and burn incense, and even dream of moving to her? Who does he think he is?
"Wang Aiqing, if what the queen said is true, you should give me a reasonable explanation today. Otherwise, Wang Aiqing should also understand in his heart that assassinating the current queen is a serious crime and will kill the Yi tribe." Nangong Mo had a pair of black eyes.
, looked coldly at Wang Tianxiang who was kneeling in front of the hall.
The Gu clan in southern Xinjiang is the darkened place of Yulong Dynasty. There are countless assassination organizations and rebels of Yulong gathered there, especially the Gu clan is the most famous. It has the harshest system and the most powerful killers.
And assassins have scalp-numbing poison, but the current queen is still alive after being assassinated by the Gu family. It is really a sign of the emperor's grace.
"Return, return to the emperor, I don't know." He was able to say this, he had such great endurance.
At this moment, even Xia Bingyan couldn't help but applaud him for his ruthlessness.
"Master Wang is a minister appointed by the late emperor to take care of his life. He holds a high official position and has good moral character. I believe that he should naturally know what is more important and what is more important. It is better to take less care of such a vicious and cold-blooded daughter. After all, the harem belongs to me.
In charge, if Mr. Wang interferes too much, it will only make outsiders think that Mr. Wang intends to interfere in the affairs of the royal harem. To put it harshly, it means treason. Please respect yourself." Xia Bingyan's words,
It can be said that it is like a thunderclap, leaving people speechless and unable to refute.
Wang Tianxiang clenched his hands covered with veins tightly in his robe, gritted his teeth and kowtowed, "Thank you, Empress, for a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."