"Yes." The guard at the door did not dare not to obey, and responded respectfully, pulled up the little palace maid who had fainted on the ground, and walked out.

"Wait a minute!" Die'er shouted in desperation, and then turned back to Peng Yuanyuan to persuade her: "Empress, you heard what she said just now. The imperial concubine and the emperor have already made such a fuss, and how can they suddenly make such a fuss?

Don't you think it's strange to reconcile? Besides, now that the emperor and the imperial concubine have reconciled, they will definitely unite and apologize to you. If you kill this palace maid at this time, wouldn't you just give the emperor a reason to punish you?

.”

After some words, the furious Peng Yuanyuan finally calmed down and glared at the little palace maid with hatred. Peng Yuanyuan said coldly: "Assign this palace maid to the punishment department. She is not allowed to come out without my order!"

Die'er's tightly held heart relaxed and she said respectfully: "The empress was kind and spared her life. She must have learned a lesson from now on and will never dare to be so irritable again."

"What you said makes sense. Hua Rongrong was already disheartened because of the child. Why did she suddenly reconcile with the emperor? It's so mean. This can't stop her!" Peng Yuanyuan said angrily.

He threw the plum blossom in his hand on the ground, crushed it to pieces, and asked in a cold voice.

"Now that it's like this, all we can do now is to congratulate the imperial concubine, so as to show your magnanimity as the queen." Die'er's back was soaked with cold sweat, and the queen's temper was getting worse and worse.

, her character is becoming more and more cruel and violent, and she will kill people because of the smallest things. Aoxue's worry is not unreasonable. In the eyes of the queen, she and her family are just people who can be slaughtered at will if they are in a bad mood.

, or maybe, you simply don’t see yourself as a human being.

"Congratulations to her?" A sneer flashed across the corner of Peng Yuanyuan's lips, "Why don't I redecorate a new house for them? This will better demonstrate my generosity!"

Die'er couldn't help but tremble all over, lowered her head, and replied in a low voice: "Of course you don't have to. If you don't want to, you can go to the Buddhist hall to disgust the concubine."

Only then did a smile bloom on Peng Yuanyuan's face, she raised her eyes and looked at Die'er and sneered: "Good boy, this is my good Die'er. With my current position, not even the emperor dares to do anything to me.

Why be afraid of a little noble concubine with a beautiful face!"

With that said, he walked straight out.

When she reached the door of the splendid Buddhist hall, Peng Yuanyuan couldn't help but stop, her slender fingernails hung on the gold-painted door, and she couldn't help but sneered: "It's really a luxury, it's just to save a dead child.

If you specially build such a gorgeous Buddhist hall, jianren is just jianren, and it will confuse the emperor's heart!"

"Shh..." Die'er heard this and hurriedly put her finger in front of her lips and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, please don't talk nonsense. Maybe the Emperor is inside at this time. If the Emperor hears it, he will definitely leave a message to Your Majesty.

Bad impression, after all, that is the emperor's child, you are hurting the emperor's heart by saying this at this time."

"What are you afraid of? What I said is all true. I am afraid that others will not hear it. Even if the emperor stands in front of me, I dare to say this. Spending a lot of money to build this Buddhist temple is a waste!" Peng Yuanyuan said coldly.

"Queen, the Emperor dare not do anything to you now, but he has walked his own path after all. You can save more face for him now and move to Concubine Hua in the future. Only then can you and the Emperor be reconciled. Is it possible for you?

Do you really intend to make the emperor hate you?"

Peng Yuanyuan nodded slowly and said thoughtfully: "You are right, I can no longer win his heart. As a queen, it is good to be respected by him, but I cannot be resented by my husband."

Lifting her feet and walking towards the Buddhist hall, Peng Yuanyuan entered the door and saw only Hua Rongrong kneeling on the ground respectfully chanting sutras. She looked around but did not see the emperor.

"Ahem." Peng Yuanyuan coughed loudly twice, standing behind Hua Rongrong, waiting for Hua Rongrong to get up and say hello to her.

Hua Rongrong did not move. She was still kneeling on the futon and concentrating on chanting sutras with her eyes closed, paying no attention to Peng Yuanyuan behind her.

Peng Yuanyuan suddenly felt like she was talking to herself, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she became angry and said: "Hua Guifei! I came to visit you, but you are so rude and don't take me seriously at all!"

Jacquard, who was copying scriptures in the inner court of the Buddhist hall, heard the commotion and ran out in a hurry. Seeing the queen standing menacingly behind Huarong, he hurriedly stepped forward, bent his knees, and said reluctantly: "I have seen the queen,

The Queen is a thousand years old."

Peng Yuanyuan waved her hand and didn't care about Jacquard: "Get up."

All eyes fell on Hua Rongrong. Peng Yuanyuan leaned close to Hua Rongrong's ear and said coldly: "Sister Imperial Concubine, how come you don't know as much as a servant about these most basic rules? I really don't know your parents."

How did I teach you?"

Jacquard was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly: "Queen, please don't blame us. Our empress is still recovering from illness, and the emperor specifically asked not to get up to salute."

Peng Yuanyuan was surprised in her dress: "Oh, so that's it, but what the emperor said is that you don't need to salute, you just don't need to salute with the emperor. In this palace, all the rules should be indispensable, otherwise the huge harem will be chaotic.

Decency?"

After saying that, his eyes were locked directly on Huarong Rongshi.

Hua Rongrong opened her eyes, with no intention of getting up to salute. She looked respectfully at the golden Buddha statue in front of her, and the beads in her hands kept rolling. These actions stimulated Peng Yuanyuan even more, making her extremely ashamed and angry.

"Bold! Hua Rongrong, how dare you not take me seriously! I order you to kneel down and salute!"

Seeing that Peng Yuanyuan was really angry, Jacquard hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered her head and said: "Queen, please calm down, my queen is really unwell, why don't I serve you as a servant to salute you on my queen's behalf, and I hope the queen will be magnanimous and don't blame my queen."

"Go away!" Peng Yuanyuan glanced sideways at Jacquard and said disdainfully: "You are just a slave. You just want to salute your master. Could it be that you have the intention to replace your master and win the emperor's favor? Don't even look at it.

My own identity!”

After saying that, he winked at Die'er beside him. Die'er immediately stepped forward, suddenly pushed the jacquard aside, and warned in a cold voice: "Stop talking, otherwise you will definitely suffer!"

After saying that, he turned back behind Peng Yuanyuan and stood respectfully.

"Hua Rongrong, didn't you hear me talking to you again? Don't be so lawless just because you have the emperor's favor. No matter where you go, I am the queen and will always have a higher status than you. You must kneel down.

!”

Peng Yuanyuan said, feeling even more resentful in her heart, she raised her foot and kicked Huarong Rong in the back.

Seeing this, Jacquard wanted to fly forward to stop him, but it was already too late. Huarong Que couldn't prevent himself from being kicked in the back by Peng Yuanyuan, and he suddenly fell forward, hitting his forehead on the corner of the incense table, and then his head hit him.

I was dizzy, I felt like my face was covered with a layer of sticky liquid, and my consciousness began to blur.

"Empress!" Jacquard's heart was already in his mind. He hurriedly ran forward and held Huarong Rong in his arms. He wanted to get up and go out and call someone to call the imperial doctor, but he didn't dare to throw Huarong Rong to the queen, so he had to tear it off himself.

He quickly helped Hua Rongrong bandage the wound with some cloth, and finally stopped the bleeding.

When she raised her head again, Jacquard was already blinded by anger and said angrily to Peng Yuanyuan: "Empress, our empress is also an imperial concubine after all, and the person who is the most beloved of the emperor. How can I tolerate you trampling on me like this? You

Aren’t you afraid that the emperor will blame you if he finds out?!"

Peng Yuanyuan originally didn't want to make the matter a big deal. She regretted seeing Hua Rongrong injured, but she couldn't stand the lesson of a slave. She suddenly became angry and her face with delicate makeup turned red with anger. She pointed with her slender fingers.

She was so angry that she couldn't speak: "You, you, you are just a slave. How dare you teach me a lesson? I'm so impatient with you!"

Jacquard was about to speak, but Hua Rongrong, who woke up from Youyou, grabbed her sleeves, her voice was very weak but her tone was firm: "Stay back!"

Jacquard turned his head and saw that Huarong had woken up. He was immediately surprised and said: "Your Majesty, you are finally awake."

Huarong smiled slightly. She had already experienced an avalanche during the miscarriage. Now she hit her forehead again and there was so much blood that she felt dizzy for a while.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a skin injury. Please step back." The voice became softer and Huarong Rong said warmly.

"Empress." Jacquard was still a little worried. He stood next to Hua Rongrong and stared at Peng Yuanyuan with a vigilant face, for fear that she would do something to harm Hua Rongrong.

"It's okay, you can go out first." Hua Rongrong gave Jacquard a look and signaled Jacquard to go out.

Jacquard immediately understood that she and the empress were the only two people in the Buddhist hall now, and the empress came with Die'er and Aoxue in a menacing manner, clearly just to bully others, so the empress asked herself to go out and bring in reinforcements.

I was still a little worried about Hua Rongrong's safety, but there was nothing I could do now. The longer the delay, the greater the danger to the empress. So he had no choice but to retreat.

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Peng Yuanyuan, wiped the blood on his face, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The Queen is so elegant, did you come all the way from Jiaofang Hall just to let your sister's blood splash in the Buddhist hall?"

Peng Yuanyuan stood still and smiled instead of being angry: "What a sharp-tongued concubine. It seems that I am making trouble unreasonably."

After saying that, he glanced around the Buddhist hall, and his face became even more ugly: "I am the empress, and I am in charge of the phoenix seal, so I have to be responsible for the harem. This Buddhist hall is gilded everywhere, and it must have cost a lot. As a concubine, you should be diligent and thrifty."

Saving money helps the emperor save money. How can you be so extravagant and wasteful? You really let down the emperor's love for you!"

Hua Rongrong also followed Peng Yuanyuan's line of sight and looked around the Buddhist hall, and then asked: "This Buddhist hall was originally built by the emperor. If my sister is dissatisfied with this Buddhist hall, she can go to the emperor to settle accounts."

"My sister just came in to chant and copy Buddhist scriptures. Is this against the palace rules?" Peng Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you hadn't asked the emperor for this Buddhist hall, how could the emperor go to such trouble to give it to you?
Chapter completed!