The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 135 Sober Madness (two more)
Ye Wanwan left along the long-planned route, and it was smooth all the way. Seeing that she was about to leave, she didn't expect to see Zhao Yi at this side door.

Lei Hong and Leng Yunfang followed behind him, walking from the direction of the palace gate, as if they had just returned to the palace.

Ye Wanwan couldn't stand here. Although she was wearing a palace maid's clothes, she could not guarantee that Zhao Yi would not recognize her. If she was recognized, it would be over.

Not because he was afraid of being punished, but because he was afraid that he would never be able to leave the palace again.

For now, go back first.

Ye Wanwan was farther away, and while retreating, she had to pay attention to the patrolling guards around, but today Zhao Yi seemed to be facing her, not only did not turn to other places, but also walked all the way to her.

Going further back, she will be completely forced to the place where the concubine lives, and the people there are very likely to recognize her.

Ye Wanwan was upset, but she turned around and met the people who came over, Wei Zhaoyi and Wei Ling.

When Wei Ling saw Ye Wanwan's outfit, she said nothing, waved to her, and asked her to stand behind her.

It has been recognized, Ye Wanwan has no choice, and now, there is no other way.

Ye Wanwan stood behind Wei Ling, and Zhao Yi arrived within a moment. Wei Ling was slightly surprised when she saw the person, and then saluted, "I have seen the emperor."

Seeing Wei Ling, Zhao Yi stopped slightly: "Pingshen, why are you here?"

Wei Ling smiled lightly and said, "Go back to the emperor, this place is relatively quiet, and I also enter the place where the ministers and concubines live, so I often come out for a walk."

Zhao Yi looked up, but only then did he realize that Wei Ling lived in such a remote place, which was arranged by the Queen Mother, which is not surprising.

Nodding slightly: "I still have something to do, you can go shopping by yourself."

Wei Ling: "Congratulations to the emperor!"

Zhao Yi led a group of people away, and Ye Wanwan, who had been bowing all the time, stood up after everyone was gone. It was time for her to leave.

Passed by: "I owe you one time."

Ye Wanwan led someone away, and Wei Ling's palace maid came over curiously: "Madame, who is she?"

It's not that she hasn't seen Ye Wanwan, but Concubine Ye Gui has always been noble and beautiful, and she didn't dare to look at her twice. It was not surprising that she was dressed as a palace maid and specially decorated.

Wei Ling looked at the direction Ye Wanwan was leaving: "An old friend, I didn't expect to meet here."

Slowly turned around: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Leave the palace, leave.

Back at the Qiwu Courtyard, Aunt Lin had already prepared dinner and waited for her.

Ye Wanwan hadn't eaten for almost a day, but now she didn't have any appetite, so she washed and changed her clothes, and asked someone to bring the piano to her.

The plain hand plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano poured out.

Ye Wanwan felt uncomfortable, but Yan Chen had been gone for such a long time, and the discomfort was not so turbulent.

The sound of the piano is low, like a sigh, like helplessness, as if full of sadness.

Wen Qing, who was wiping the strings, stopped his hand and raised his head to face the direction of the piano sound. Is this the piano sound of Concubine Ye Gui?

It is rare to play it seriously once, but why is it even more depressed than he played.

Those talents who came before Mu Qinyin thought it was played by the imperial concubine, and they were so obsessed with it.

He played the piano sound obviously, but Ye Guifei didn't explain it. It wasn't because Ye Guifei made a name for himself, but her piano sound was not inferior to him.

Maybe her skills are not better than his, but the free and easy and decisive arrogance in her piano sound is something he does not have.

The sound of the piano does not care about the technique, but the artistic conception.

After Ye Wanwan played a piece of music, the annoyance in her heart subsided a little, and then she slowly plucked the strings.

Someone at the door fumbled in. It was Wen Qing. He stood there, as if he had noticed Ye Wanwan's gaze, he bowed and saluted.

Ye Wanwan glanced at him, but let go of the piano, wiped her hands, and turned to eat.

After taking two steps, he thought of something, turned around and said, "Since you're here, let's accompany this palace to have a meal."

Ye Wanwan sat down at the table and was about to move her chopsticks, but Wen Qing still stood there and didn't move.

Raising eyebrows: "What? Afraid of death?"

Wen Qing walked slowly, sat down gropingly, and picked up the tableware in front of him.

Sure enough, arrogant people are the least likely to be motivated, and they will be accurate when they are motivated.

Ye Wanwan was eating, Qingsha was serving dishes on one side, and Wen Qing was holding a bowl of rice. No one was serving dishes, and he didn't dare to stretch out his chopsticks, so he could only finish the rice silently.

The meal was silent, but Ye Wanwan was happy.

Bullying people for fun is one of her few pleasures.

Three days later, Ye Wanwan received news that Jiang Feixue had gone crazy. It was said that after waking up, she started talking nonsense, and she would beat anyone when she saw her. Her personal maid, Mei'er, was almost killed by her.

The queen mother sent the imperial doctor to see it, but the imperial doctor couldn't see it, but said that it might be because she was beaten and hurt her brain.

The empress dowager was distressed and troubled, and immediately dealt with the three people, then let Jiang Feixue live alone in the Magnolia Palace, and sent the palace servants who had served her before to serve her.

Ye Wanwan laughed when she heard the news, ate a bowl of rice happily, and supported herself.

Crazy is not scary, what is scary is that you have to be crazy when you are awake.

All the things Jiang Feixue had done were exposed. She was afraid that Ye Wanwan and her would die, and that Ye Wanwan would stab these things in front of the emperor.

This time Ye Wanwan drugged her and Mei'er, maybe next time she could kill her directly, so she had to pretend to be crazy first, let Ye Wanwan relax her vigilance, and then take the opportunity to counterattack.

But she didn't know that Ye Wanwan didn't plan to poison her from the beginning, she just wanted to make her go crazy.

A few days after Jiang Feixue went mad, the eldest prince Zhao Zhuo took Jiang Feixue's maid Mei Er to ask Zhao Yi to ask Mei Er to tell the truth again.

Zhao Zhuo said sadly: "Father, the mother and concubine have been wronged for no reason, and now they are still ill. Because of this, the child almost never sees the father again. Now the truth is revealed, and I ask the father to be the master!"

Mei Er was Jiang Feixue's personal maid, and she knew this matter very clearly. She could remember the scene and the process, even Jiang Feixue's little nagging, and no more evidence was needed.

The culprit was Jiang Feixue, but now Jiang Feixue had gone mad and was guarded by the Queen Mother, so it was impossible to ask for guilt, so Zhao Yikou decreed to prove Concubine Li's innocence and restore the title of Concubine Li. Yi also rewarded a bunch of things to send over.

Not only that, he also praised Zhao Zhuo for his filial piety to his mother, caring for his younger sister, and good conduct, allowing Zhao Zhuo to go to the imperial study for two days a month.

Zhao Zhuo, an eight-year-old child, even if he is very intelligent, can understand politics, but the important thing is not whether he understands it, but his attitude.

The eldest prince has already been able to go to the imperial study to listen to politics, and the crown prince has just turned over. The Leng family saw such a eldest prince in the imperial study, and they didn't know how to feel.

(End of this chapter)