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Chapter 119: Assassination charges 7

Mi'er knelt down and said, "Empress Dowager, what the Queen Mother said is true. Every night the Queen asks her slaves to stay by the bed to keep vigil. If anything happens, she can take care of the Queen Mother."

The Empress Dowager looked at the palace maid on the ground, and waved her hand without looking like she was lying: "Forget it, that's it for now. Whatever you do or say in the future, be careful. Things that didn't happen in the first place will only be passed around from person to person.

It’s come true. Do you understand?”

The queen nodded and said, "I understand, I understand."

After the Empress Dowager finished speaking, she asked Nanny Lin to help her out for a walk, and she walked to Yonghe Palace. After the piano was broken by Ling Yifeng, Hua Qianqian's life became even more boring, and she could only hold a few bowls.

Fill it with water, adjust the sound with chopsticks, and start beating it. The Queen Mother has never seen that using a bowl to fill water can make a nice sound. She was very curious and asked: "Who taught you this?"

Hua Qianqian saw the presence of the Empress Dowager early in the morning, but was too lazy to say hello to her. Anyway, this old witch had many people rushing to say hello to her every day, so she would not miss her this time.

"Back to the Empress Dowager, this concubine has been able to do this since she was a child. When I was young, I was bored and my mother had to be busy with the business in the store, so she thought of some toys to pass the time. After playing for a long time, I found that I could also type in this way.

A piece of music.”

The empress dowager didn't say any secrets and asked directly: "Did you let the matter of the empress' private meeting with others out?"

Hua Qianqian smiled and said: "Even if I say no, you, the Queen Mother, will not believe it, because in this palace, everyone knows that the emperor loves me, but the queen does not. I will be jealous because of the queen's sudden favor and want to harm her.

.As long as she dies, the position of queen will be mine. Empress Dowager, don’t you think so too?”

The Queen Mother glanced at Hua Qianqian. This woman had such wisdom at a young age, which was extraordinary. However, her wisdom was used in the wrong place.

"It doesn't matter what Aijia thinks. What matters is whether you did it or not."

Hua Qianqian smiled and continued to play a piece of music, and said nonchalantly: "Hey, actually it doesn't matter whether I do it or not. What's important is, what will be the final result?"

Seeing that the Queen Mother couldn't find anything, she left Yonghe Palace with Nanny Lin. On the way, she asked Nanny Lin: "Do you think Concubine Xiang is the kind of woman who is jealous?"

Nanny Lin and Hua Qianqian had been together for a while. She thought for a while and said negatively: "Empress Dowager, don't blame me. To be honest, Concubine Xiang is different from the women in this harem. It's not like they think so hard."

She made a plan to please the emperor, but on the contrary, Concubine Xiang deliberately made the emperor angry."

"Oh, is this the case?"

"Yes, because of this, the emperor was very angry and beat Concubine Xiang."

The Empress Dowager thought thoughtfully, if this was the case, then who would want to create false news that the Empress had a secret meeting with someone?

Teng Lan has been busy going out these days and did not find Jiang Mingwei. After asking, he found out that this boy has not come back for several days. Counting the time, he has not seen Qian'er for several days. He heard that he was

The emperor was beaten. I don’t know how badly he was injured. I sneaked into the palace tonight to have a look.

Finally waiting until late at night, Teng Lan escaped the guards and came to the roof of Hua Qianqian's house. He opened the tiles and jumped onto the beam. He saw Hua Qianqian sitting by the window in a daze.

Teng Lan walked to Hua Qianqian, hugged her gently and asked, "What's wrong? Are you thinking of me?"

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