Chapter 303: Destroy the Queen and Eliminate the Demon
Since she was pregnant, she has lived in seclusion and has not paid too much attention to many things in the harem. It is no wonder that some people are so fiercely trying to deal with her this time.
I thought it was just some unnecessary means to win favor, but I never thought that what I was seeking was the life of the child in her belly.
Good, very good.
Shen Ting lowered his eyes and said: "I checked and found no clues about the Queen Mother's handiwork."
"When did I say she was the Queen Mother?" Si Ningchi's curved lips suddenly smiled, and he said with a slightly ridiculous smile: "The person I want you to check is Concubine Yuan."
"What the empress means is..." Shen Ting was startled and raised his head after hearing this.
"Ever since Yu'an Palace caught fire for no apparent reason, Concubine Yuan has been hiding behind the scenes." Si Ningchi curved his lips and said with a smile: "Concubine Rong's death has been brought up again and again to make a fuss about. You Do you really think I believe those lies?"
"Concubine Yuan, Concubine Xian." Si Ningchi laughed out loud. She had never thought that there would be any connection between the two people earlier. After all, there was no basis for it. There was no connection between the two in private. But...
The more you want to hide something, the more deliberately you act.
Si Ningchi yawned lazily and said, "Just check it from Concubine Yuan."
Shen Ting lowered his eyebrows in response, looking at the vague annoyance on Si Ningchi's face, he leaned slightly and whispered: "The prison is not an airtight place. If your Majesty wishes, I can help you with your worries."
There seemed to be some fierce murderous intent in Shen Ting's eyes, and Si Ningchi understood the meaning of Shen Ting's words, which was nothing more than killing to stop killing, but such behavior was not what Si Ningchi had in mind.
"I certainly know what you are capable of." Si Ningchi stretched out his hand, lifted Shen Ting's chin with his fingertips, and said with a crooked smile, "I don't want them to die so happily."
"No need to worry, I have my own solution." Si Ningchi retracted his hand and lay back on the bed, saying calmly: "Go ahead."
"Yes."
Shen Ting walked out of the palace, stood on the stone steps and raised his hand to touch his chin. It seemed that he could still feel the touch of the warm fingertips on his skin, and his dark eyes were filled with unexplainable emotions. With a crazy and excited mood as he spoke, he raised his feet and strode away from the hall.
Suyun and Li Jinxi looked at Shen Ting's leaving figure and silently withdrew their eyes.
The people in Chengming Palace have changed a lot. There are two or three maids and eunuchs taking turns to test the things coming in and out of Siningchi's bedroom. The imperial doctors from the imperial hospital are arranged to guard them every step of the way. The strict guarding in Chengming Palace is very impressive. Some are out of breath, as if everyone is in danger.
The Emperor's protective gesture made the ministers in the DPRK even more frightened. I don't know where the rumors came from, saying that the Emperor may have been bewitched and controlled by the Demon Queen, endangering the country, the country, and the country. The matter of eliminating the Demon Queen must not be delayed any longer.< /p>
On the second day, dozens of ministers took off their official robes, held their official hats, and went to the pilgrimage as if they were going to die.
The majestic group attracted everyone's attention. Everyone seemed to have expected that there would be a bloody storm in the court today, but unexpectedly, when these ministers entered the palace, everything was quiet.
The eunuch who was up to no good could not restrain his curiosity and took a sneak peek along the crack of the door. He was immediately frightened and backed away, his face turned pale.
In the main hall, the emperor sat in a high position with a calm expression, and the person standing beside the emperor was no longer the serving eunuch, but the holy king Zhao Yuanzhen, who was wearing a black brocade robe and had a cold expression. He stood beside the emperor without saying a word.
