Yutanhua was lying on the chaise longue, bored, and casually lit a few piles of ice in the palace like a normal person.
It's a hot summer day outside and people are feeling anxious, but here it's as cool as autumn and very comfortable.
Since they learned that Gu Zhaosi had taken away the phalanges, You Tanhua and Mu Fusheng did not continue to look for the abbots. Rather than waste this effort, they would rather wait and see.
With a fake finger bone, they would like to see how these abbots can make trouble.
Since Jiang Lier was imprisoned by Gu Zhaosi and sent to Wufang Palace, she has been practicing swordsmanship every day, and her whole person has become much more heroic.
Mu Fusheng chanted sutras all day long. Under the daily influence of Buddhist sutras, the demonic energy in Jiang Lier's body was also relieved to some extent, and it seemed that it was not easy for her to go berserk.
Although Youtanhua didn't know what Mu Fusheng was thinking about specifically, she sometimes felt that Mu Fusheng was deliberately helping Jiang Lier channel the evil energy.
It seemed that Mu Fusheng was very dissatisfied with her for channeling Jiang Lier's demonic energy into him.
Thinking of this, Youtanhua lovingly touched the head of Mu Fusheng, who was chanting sutras, and thought to himself: "A three-hundred-year-old woman should hold a gold brick. The young monk knows how to care for others."
At this time, there was a burst of noise from the door of Wufang Palace.
Qian Meiniang, who had just become the queen, was dressed up and appeared at the palace gate with a group of palace attendants.
The leading maid scolded angrily: "You are so outrageous, do you know who you are blocking? Is there any place in this harem that the Queen cannot enter?"
The guard said solemnly: "The Queen, please forgive me. Your Majesty has ordered that no one can enter or leave Wufang Palace."
Qian Meiniang walked up to the guard with the support of the palace servants, and slapped her in the face.
"I am the empress, and my father is now a hero in front of the emperor. Just a few of you guards dare to stop me with false pretense."
This slap was quite intimidating, and the guards suddenly didn't know whether to stop him or not.
However, Qian Meiniang took advantage of this opportunity and swaggered into Wufang Palace with a group of maids and eunuchs.
Youtanhua glanced at Mu Fusheng, who was hanging his head and looking hopeless, and became more playful.
Mu Fusheng raised his forehead and thought to himself: Is this Qian Meiniang going to be finished?
As soon as Qian Meiniang stepped into Wufang Palace, a refreshing chill hit her face, and the palace attendants following her could not help but take a deep breath.
Qian Meiniang was furious and said bitterly: "Didn't you ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to cut off the ice in Wufang Palace?"
The palace maid next to her lowered her head and said: "This slave has indeed confessed..."
Qian Meiniang swung her skirt and rolled her eyes: "This useless thing, drag it down and slap it for thirty years."
"Empress, please forgive me, Queen, please forgive me." The little palace maid wailed, but she was still dragged out.
Youtanhua lazily got up from the imperial concubine chair, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Wait a minute."
Her voice was calm and calm, but it did give people an aura of calmness and authority. Several eunuchs immediately stopped what they were doing and stood at a loss.
"How presumptuous, do you still think you are a concubine who is doted on in the harem? Now I am the queen. Come on, please continue to beat me." Qian Meiniang said fiercely.
Xiaoru stood up from the side and said, "If there is any ice in this palace, you will know as soon as you look for it. Why bother a palace maid?"
Qian Meiniang was worried that she would not get the chance to teach Xiaoru a lesson, but now was the time, and there were still people who were eager to be beaten.
"A mere concubine dares to talk back, so let me beat you too!"
Youtanhua smiled lazily, without even looking at Qian Meiniang, and said, "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
The light words made Qian Meiniang tremble all over.
This woman's cold words seemed to float in my ears again: "Don't seek death, my patience has limits."
But when she thought about the fact that she was already a queen, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, she still needed to be afraid of a bitch who was an Israeli servant?
Therefore, Qian Meiniang gritted her teeth and said: "I will not only teach Concubine Ru a lesson today, but also you and the deposed queen! You bitches who are charming and deceiving the Lord, I will let you know today what this harem is."
Whose world!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a crisp slap sounded.
But this slap did not fall on the palace maid or Xiaoru. Qian Meiniang's face was thrown to the side for no reason, and a five-finger slap mark was clearly reflected on the left side of her face.
Before she could scream, she was slapped again on the right side of her face, and her face was also tilted to the left side.
But I didn't see anyone taking action in the air.
"It's... who..."
"Pah!" Before Qian Meiniang could finish her words, she received another slap.
Youtanhua looked at her coldly, and a chilling voice came into her ears: "No one has ever dared to talk to this emperor like this. I will not kill you because you are not worthy."
"Pah." Another slap made Qian Meiniang's mouth draw blood.
"Who... is talking... someone..." She hesitated.
But the eunuch and maid behind him were so frightened that they lost their wits and ran frantically outside the palace, shouting as they ran: "The Queen is crazy, the Queen is crazy."
At this time, the guards outside also reacted and rushed in to pull out the queen who had been being slapped.