Chapter 1003 Whose idea
"Where is it?" Jiyue pinched his face, pinching it like kneading dough, and the touch felt very good.
Seeing that she was having fun, Nangong Hanxi was speechless. Sometimes she was still very childish.
"Jiyue, please honestly answer me a question."
"What?" Ji Yue asked casually.
Nangong Hanxi mustered up the courage and asked softly, "Have you done your tricks in the murder of my uncle?"
Jiyue paused, stunned for a moment, and denied it directly, "No, no matter how much I hate him, I won't kill him. Anyway, his life has no effect on me. What's wrong? Who said what? The Empress Dowager?"
She did not say it casually, but guessed it based on Nangong Hanxi's personality.
With his sham character, no one else can hear what others say, but the people he agrees with are different in their voices.
Nangong Hanxi's heart hanging in the air fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you so smart, can you let people live?"
He just said, Jiyue is not that kind of person.
Jiyue stared at him calmly, with an unpredictable expression. "Do you believe the Queen Mother's words?"
Nangong Hanxi felt nervous, grabbed her little hand, and explained nervously. "If I believed it, I wouldn't ask you anymore. I just felt that this matter was strange. Even if the third princess suddenly became difficult, it wouldn't make everyone unprepared, what about those secret guards?"
This is what made him most confused. There were so many people watching him, but the third princess was still successfully assassinated. It was incredible to think about it.
Jiyue's expression remained unchanged and she said lightly, "Her acting skills are very good."
If she guessed well, those secret guards might have some problems. As for who was involved, it is really hard to say.
She said only one sentence, and the rest was unanimous.
Nangong Hanxi felt relieved and breathed a long sigh, "I'm relieved if it's not you."
Jiyue's expression was very strange, "I said no, you believe it?"
Nangong Hanxi said lightly, "You are so proud and disdain to lie."
She will admit what she does, but she doesn't do it, so she can't push it on her.
Jiyue's mouth curled, for this reason... she gave 101 points.
"Okay, you're pretty conscientious."
Nangong Hanxi couldn't help but touch her head, "Just one?"
Jiyue smiled mischievously, "Too many? Then just have a little bit."
Nangong Hanxi was amused and crying, "Mu Jiyue, you naughty ghost..."
There was movement outside, and Ji Yue listened and asked people outside to come in.
A palace servant bowed respectfully, "Princess Zhenguo, Concubine Mei broke her head in the mourning hall. The emperor ordered you to treat Concubine Mei, and be sure to save her."
He is the little eunuch beside the new emperor, with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes.
He broke his head? What else did he make a fuss? Ji Yue was not interested at all, "Call me? When did I become an imperial physician? Everyone should do their own duties and not cross the boundaries is the way to get along."
Treat Concubine Mei? Sorry, I'm not in the mood.
The little eunuch looked embarrassed, "Princess Zhenguo, go quickly, the emperor is so anxious that he is almost crazy. If you have anything to say to the emperor."
"Don't go." Mu Jiyue flatly refused and had a firm attitude.
The little eunuch was almost crying, "Criminal, please help me to plead and let the late emperor leave with a decent look."
Nangong Hanxi's face darkened and she asked angrily, "She is having a big fuss?"
Can't you settle down?
Is it not messing enough all day long?
The little eunuch was very scared and said weakly, "Bump his head against the coffin of the emperor..."
Before he could finish his words, Nangong Hanxi rushed out like a wind.
Jiyue sighed silently, and her impulsive and enthusiastic personality seemed particularly precious in the cold royal family.
This may be one of the reasons why the third princess can't let him go.
Alas, such a passionate and simple personality is really not suitable for playing politics.
She followed silently, feeling a little worried.
In the mourning hall, there was chaos, and a vicious female voice screamed loudly, "Let me die, I will follow the old emperor underground. Everyone is relieved. If you bully our orphans and widows like this, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
Concubine Mei was covered in blood, but she didn't let anyone bandage the wound. She was wearing a snow-white mourning dress, which looked shocking.
She had been making trouble for a long time, and accusing the ministers present.
The ministers looked very bad and were unhappy, but they were confused about a woman and seemed very stingy.
The Xinhuang, who should be interfered the most, stood like a wooden man, without any reaction, watching coldly, forming a sharp contrast with Concubine Mei.
The Minister of Rites is so annoying. Why are you making trouble in such an occasion? Her man is dead and she doesn't give her any decent gift.
"Taofei, don't mess around."
Concubine Mei patted her thighs, crying and howling, with a huge momentum.
"Last Emperor, our mother and son are almost forced to death by these ministers. Do you regret delegating power to these unfaithful and unrighteous ministers?Last Emperor, do you know how difficult it is for us mother and son? They forced Yi'er to death, and now it's my turn..."
She hated the people present very much, and they were all not good, killing her beloved daughter.
Fu frowned slightly. Mu Shuren's death was just a fuse, and the biggest contradiction was the power struggle.
In order to regain power, I fought so hard, and my face was too ugly.
The last emperor has not been in funeral yet, and he will not give him the last dignity.
Several lowly officials exchanged glances, "Sir, please think of a solution quickly. You can't watch the concubine die."
"Yes, if the concubine died, everyone wouldn't be able to explain clearly."
There were not many people, but they helped the Xinhuang and his son speak with the same caliber.
Sure enough, it is different to become an emperor. Some people recognize orthodox, and the new emperor's eyes flashed with inexplicable expressions.
"The world will think that we cannot tolerate orphans and widows. A few adults, so why not sit down with the concubine and have a good talk."
Concubine Mei is still trying to die, and she is yelling for a headache, "I don't want to talk, I just want to die."
She also pretended to be a shrew.
The ministers' faces were not good-looking, this was a threat and a threat!
A small official advised weakly, "Sir, the overall situation is the most important thing, it is better to give in to each other."
Jisuke didn't want to continue making trouble like this. Isn't it enough to lose face? "Give each one a step?"
The little official said carefully, "Remove the title of the princess of Zhenguo, so that she will not get involved in major affairs in the court. It is best to find a place to lock it up, so that the concubine will feel at ease."
"Yes, to put it bluntly, the concubine is insecure, afraid that the princess of Zhenguo will suddenly be in trouble. Besides, the concubine is the emperor's biological mother and is much more important than the princess of Zhenguo."
Chapter completed!