Mrs. Hou also came to her senses from Fu Yao's words. She skipped her daughter's questioning and denied: "Ah Heng is not that kind of person."

Seeing her protecting Min Heng like this, the queen's heart gradually became cold.

"Ah Heng is not that kind of person, is Ah Yu just that?" She smiled angry and said, "Since childhood, you have always been partial to Ah Heng, and Ah Yu followed behind and looked at him. You never looked back at him. Now that Ah Yu is gone, you won't shed a tear for him. Is he really your biological child?"

Speaking of the latter, the queen was useless in even the honorific words.

"What are you talking nonsense? Are you also partial to Ah Yu?" Mrs. Hou criticized, "He is my son, I didn't treat him badly, right? Have I ever lost his food, clothing and supplies? Everything he has given me now, but now I still have to blame me. If I had known this, I would rather not have given birth to him."

When the queen heard her say this, her heart was completely cold. A stream of chill could not stop rushing to her heart, making her feel cold all over.

She put her emotions away little by little, and gradually returned to the position of the queen. "There is nothing to say like this. I am tired. Come and send Mrs. Hou out of the palace."

The aunt in charge outside was frightened when she heard this order, and hurried over to see the guests off.

Mrs. Hou also saw her daughter's displeasure. She thought that her daughter did prefer Min Yu more, so it was understandable that she would get angry now.

But Ah Heng is also his younger brother. After a long time, when she gets angry, everything will return to what she used to be.

With this idea in mind, she didn't think the situation was serious, "Okay, Madam, you can have a good rest first, I'll see you next time."

After seeing off Mrs. Hou away, the aunt in charge came in, and a hint of panic could not be suppressed between her eyebrows, "Empress, what should I do?"

It’s nothing like changing souls in private. Now it’s known to everyone in the capital. What would Your Majesty think?

The witchcraft was originally very taboo in the palace, and Master Fu, who could do this, is still very close to the Empress. Mrs. Hou is sending the Empress to death.

The queen rubbed her eyebrows and said, "You go to the Imperial Hospital now and ask the Imperial Doctor to take my pulse. Even if I have trouble postpartum treatment and feel fainted. When Your Majesty comes to me in the evening, I will hand over the right to manage the harem and let other concubines take care of it. This Yikun Palace will be enshrined from now on, and you will be prepared in your heart."

Now that the Yong'an Marquis Mansion is at the forefront, she can only take a step back and protect herself.

The aunt in charge can't think of a better way now. The saint still has some affection for the queen, but how long can the emperor's affection last? It's not that the empress is walking on thin ice.

"Since you know what you know, then I will prepare now."

The queen waved her hand and got up and went to the next door.

Fu Yao next door was teasing the awakened fifth prince. When the queen saw her, she felt very complicated. But she knew that these were the choices of her younger brother.

"Statistics Master," she sat down beside Fu Yao, "You said just now that Ayu has been reincarnated. Can I ask where he has been? He is my younger brother, and he has suffered so many grievances over the years, and he left like this. I feel very uncomfortable."

Fu Yao touched the child's tender cheek again and said, "Don't worry, you will see him sooner or later. Of course, the premise is that you are still alive and still sitting in the position of the queen."

The women in the harem, life, death and glory are all in the hands of the man in the previous dynasty.

This time, Mrs. Yong'an Hou was so proud that she forgot that there was a sword hanging on her head. The saint would tolerate the rest of the small fights, but once this matter was not handled properly, it would probably cause chaos inside and outside the palace, and it would be strange that the saint would tolerate it.

Speaking of this, a trace of apologies flashed in the queen's eyes, "Sorry, I've got you involved in this matter."

Compared to ordinary people like them, Fu Yao, who possesses this magical technique, is the most feared by His Majesty. The king of a country will not be too gentle to those who threaten his life.

Fu Yao doesn't care, "Even if this is not the case, do you think he will be completely relieved of me?"

She had already anticipated this when she chose to enter the palace.

Maybe everything about Qingsongguan has been collected by secret guards and sent to the table in the imperial study room.

But so what?

"He can't do anything to me," Fu Yao said, "Maybe he will ask me for it in the future. Compared to me, it's better for you to worry about yourself." The woman who was suspected by the emperor would have a hard time even if the queen was, "What's more, you still have a child."

The queen smiled bitterly. When she chose this path, she had already made all the preparations. But she never expected that the one who caused her to fall into trouble in the end was her family.

The saint did not wait until evening. After knowing that the queen had fainted, he came to Yikun Palace at noon. At this time, Fu Yao had already left.

The queen was lying on the bed and looked not very good. After chatting with the saint for a few words, she proposed to hand over the Feng Ling on the grounds of being uncomfortable.

The saint looked at her for a while before saying, "In the queen's heart, I am so unworthy of your trust?"

The queen immediately wanted to get up and apologize, but the saint stopped her, "No need, I will let you take a good rest as you wish."

After saying that, he stood up and left Yikun Palace.

Then, the emperor's oral instructions came out: the queen was ill and could not enter the Yikun Palace at will without orders; during the empress's recuperation, the Feng Ling was in charge of the imperial concubine, and the virtuous concubine Shu helped the imperial concubine to assist in the harem affairs.

When this oral order was released, it was on the surface that it was to let the queen recover, but in fact it was to forbid the queen's feet.

Just when the harem was shocked, Your Majesty issued another imperial edict in the previous dynasty. He fined the Yong'an Marquis for three years on the grounds of dereliction of duty, and also deprived the Prince of Yong'an Marquis of the Yong'an Marquis of his position as a crime of disrespect for the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion.

This means that in this generation, there will be no titles in the future.

This sudden imperial edict and the situation of the empress in the harem made the capital city silent for a moment.

Although there are so many reasons on the surface, they are actually all irrelevant things. But Your Majesty is so angry that he doesn't even give the queen a face, which means that what has been done by the Yong'an Marquis Mansion that does not make Your Majesty unhappy.

And recently there is only one thing happening in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion...

But then again, soul-changing is indeed a big taboo. It is no wonder that His Majesty was so furious.

The Marquis, who was originally happy that his son had just lost his son and was regained, was slapped by the Marquis of Yong'an after receiving the imperial edict.

"You are such a foolish woman!" The Yong'an Hou was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, "The century-old foundation of my Yong'an Hou Mansion was destroyed by you!"

Mrs. Hou was stunned and was still thinking about the imperial edict in her mind, "Why did Your Majesty suddenly issue such an imperial edict? This shouldn't be done. I want Your Majesty to take back his life."

"Shut up! Who do you think you are? How dare the emperor take back his life?" Yong'an Hou kicked her again in anger, "Come here, send her to the ancestral hall. I will write a divorce letter today!"

When Min Heng heard this, he hurriedly advised: "Dad can't do it!"

As soon as he saw him, the marquis became even more angry, "What kind of good thing do you think you are?" He was about to beat his son, but the maid over there was shouting "Madam, fainted", and the hall was in chaos for a moment.

After spending a noisy night like this, Yong'an Hou did not divorce his wife, but moved out of the main courtyard.

The next day was the spring banquet that Mrs. Hou had prepared. On that day, none of the people who had promised to come had arrived. Looking at the deserted Hou Mansion, Mrs. Hou felt that she was blocking her chest in one breath, making her look disliked.

At the same time, news of the palace queen being confined, and the person who was originally willing to hold the wife of Yong'an was farther away from her at this time.

Almost overnight, the Yong'an Marquis Mansion became the plague god in the circle of nobles. No one dared to provoke him, but no one was willing to take care of him.

After several times when he went to the banquet held by other wives with a shame, he was left aside and sat on the bench several times. Mrs. Hou finally stopped going out and beat and smashed the house all day long, complaining about the world.

Min Heng would persuade him at first, but as he had more times, he became impatient.

Her position as a prince has been tortured by her, and the palace ladies have inexplicably lost their favor. It is hard for him to become the prince again.

He was no longer interested in pretending to be a filial son and virtuous grandson.

"You have lost a few hundred taels of silver when you fall, and your father's salary is gone. If you continue like this, do you want to live as our marquis's mansion to borrow money?" Min Heng stopped him.

Mrs. Hou was not in a good mood. When she heard him say this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"You haven't gone crazy enough yet? If you hadn't made me known to everyone, Your Majesty wouldn't have taken away my position as prince. A marquis has only been passed down for two generations. Now the entire capital is watching our jokes. You don't think about how to recover these losses, but you still have to make these little guys. Do you deserve me?" Min Heng said while asking the girl to put away all the gold and jade porcelain in the house. "My mother likes to throw it, so she can just throw it at her at a cheap price. As for these, they will be sent to my room."

The maid hesitated, but Min Heng stared at her fiercely and said, "Why, I can't even control you? Even if I lose my position as a prince, I will still be the leader of this family in the future."

The girl quickly responded timidly. Mrs. Hou didn't expect that he would be so bold. She turned her eyes and fainted again.

When she woke up, the things in her room had been almost moved.

Looking at the things on the shelf, the girl's whispers came from outside: "...The original Marquis Yu is much better than this. After a few days of returning, there were constant changes in the mansion. When did Marquis Yu be so fierce to his wife, he has always been respectful."

"Mrs. She doesn't know anyone about her. When she was young, the prince tried to ask for a lot of things from her. Now, she doesn't even say hello, and even forces her mother Huang to ask for the key to the warehouse."

That bastard!

When Mrs. Hou heard this, she was about to get up, but soon she found that half of her body could not move.

At this time, the girls outside the window were still talking, "Now the lady has a stroke, and she can't even control it."
Chapter completed!