"No, it's her!" The lame Zhang glanced at everyone mysteriously and lowered his voice, "I heard that as soon as the queen gave birth to her son, Concubine Yi was so angry that she had a baby... "
"That's nonsense. The queen gave birth to a baby, and the concubine was so angry that her fetus..."
"You don't understand this. The women in the palace are different from us. Our Emperor has never had a prince. If the queen gives birth to a dragon son, it means that the prince's position has been settled. Even if the concubine Yi is Even if I can give birth to a dragon son, so what, I still can’t be a prince. I am pregnant in ten months, just for this day, how can I not be angry? Otherwise, the right minister has not left the palace yet?"
"The women in this palace are really hard to get along with!"
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Everyone was chatting in a lively manner, and no one noticed the man drinking tea in the corner. He got up and left quietly.
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Royal Palace.
Yunchu stood at the gate of Yunning Palace, looking at the gradually darkening world and the gradually brightening lights in the palace.
"I'm still a little worried."
"I'll let Lao Ji go."
Shen Fengchu whispered beside her.
"I won't go!" He finished his words, but Lao Ji had flatly refused.
What Yunchu was worried about was none other than the queen's new little prince.
By this time, the news of Concubine Yi's miscarriage should have spread throughout the capital. Based on her and Shen Fengchu's speculations, Murong Jinglun must have been trying his best to enter the palace at this time.
It's just that this person is too yin and cruel.
Yun Chu couldn't decide for a while whether he would go to Chonghua Palace of Imperial Concubine Yi first or Fengyi Palace where the Queen was.
The emperor killed his son, and he went to kill the emperor's new son. This kind of thing is very similar to Murong Jinglun's style.
Of course Lao Ji also knew what they were thinking, so he flatly refused.
The emperor's children have the emperor's protection, but Yunchu still has the seed of the Shen family in his belly.
In Lao Ji's eyes, this unborn one is naturally more important than the one who was just born in Fengyi Palace.
Yunchu turned to look at him and smiled.
"Lao Ji..."
"Shut up!" Lao Ji raised his hand to signal her not to say more, "Even if you say hell today, I won't go. That child's father is the emperor, and this is his father's palace. Naturally, arrangements have already been made. I have killed countless masters, why do you still want me to go?"
Yun Chu pursed his lips helplessly.
Shen Fengchu stepped forward, supported Xin's shoulders, and his eyes also fell on Lao Ji.
"Lao Ji?!"
"Okay!" Lao Ji threw down his arms angrily, "I'm going, why don't I go? I really can't stand you people. It's obvious that that person is still trying to kill you, yet you still want me to protect him? My sons, you people... are all sick!"
Not far away, Ning Que, who was leaning on the corridor pillar, just chuckled.
Hearing his laughter, Lao Ji became angrier and said, "You, Prince Nanhai, you are the most seriously ill. You fall in love with a married woman and you help her husband and wife. I really don't know if you are mentally ill." The first time I jumped into the sea, I got into seawater!”
Ning Que raised his chin and laughed louder and louder, "The old man's brain is full of water, how can Ning Que not get some water?"
He is obviously a Jianghu person who never cares about court affairs, but he still comes to wade into this muddy water.
This former master of martial arts, an old man who was happy with his grudges, seemed to be seriously ill.
ps: Twenty-seven, kill the rooster.
Sorry, the timed result at 0:00 on the 27th was supposed to be 28, so I made everyone wait in vain last night.