Chapter 162 The Imperial Concubine (two more)

Zhao Yi was obviously thinking about half of the Ye family's wealth, Ye Zhaoru was full of anxiety, bleeding from heartache, and he hadn't thought of a countermeasure, but he heard Ye Wanwan say again: "Your Majesty, my concubine probably heard it wrong, my father said Not half, but all."

Ye Zhaoru almost rushed over and covered Ye Wanwan's mouth tightly: "Your Majesty, half of the family's wealth, the minister is of course willing, just ask the Emperor to destroy the Jin Kingdom and vent his anger for the noble concubine."

After speaking, he glared at Ye Wanwan fiercely, all, are you trying to force him to die?
Ye Wanwan blinked, very innocent.

Leng Yunfang and Zhao Quan: Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it is such a pitiful noble concubine and empress. This is to send Ye Chengxiang to a dead end, to see what it will make people become.

Zhao Yi watched the play and was satisfied: "The prime minister is righteous and worthy of being a role model for all officials."

Ye Zhaoru put down his hands, bowed his head, had no love for life, and lost half of his family wealth for no reason. He also had to thank him: "Your Majesty is wrong, this is what you should do as a courtier."

Hearing it, he felt that Prime Minister Ye was about to cry.

Zhao Yi was happy, and seeing Ye Wanwan's expression improved a lot: "You've been wronged, it's been hard work all the way back, go to rest first, I'll see you later."

Ye Wanwan nodded: "Okay, the concubine retire."

Ye Wanwan didn't feel relieved when she left the imperial study. Zhao Yi was the hardest and the best, but the next thing was the most annoying.

The female officer in charge next to Zhao Yi, Madam Liu, brought a few people over: "The slave and maid greet the noble concubine, and the emperor has people prepare clothes and hot water in the side hall to wash the dust for the goddess, the goddess please."

Ye Wanwan didn't bring a waiter next to her, and she said it was prepared by Zhao Yi, so Ye Wanwan couldn't refuse: "Excuse me, mammy."

Madam Liu said with a smile, "You don't have to be polite, please!"

Ye Wanwan really thought she was just taking a shower. However, when she was halfway off, the servant grabbed her arm, and then the two of them pinched her leg to prevent her from moving, and wanted to take it off. her pants.

Ye Wanwan understood something and shouted angrily, "Go away!"

"Go away!"

Ye Wanwan kept struggling, but where was she the opponent of these four people, they actually pinned her to the ground.

Madam Liu stood there, condescending, her eyes full of contempt: "The noble concubine should stop struggling, this is the rule, you let the slaves test it, it will not hurt anyone."

The palace servant next to him also laughed: "It's not clean anymore, what are you struggling with? Sooner or later, you will have to experience this."

Ye Wanwan's heart was cold, but her anger was even greater, and she bit her hand while the people next to her were not paying attention.

"what!!"

One person let go, Ye Wanwan bit the other person again, and at the same time pulled the hairpin on his head and stabbed the person next to him directly.

"Ah, bloody, my face."

"Quick, grab her, hold her down!"

In a room, chickens and dogs jumped.

Ye Wanwan was also ruthless. Holding the hairpin, she stabbed people when she saw them, showing no mercy. Everything in the house was grabbed by her and smashed at them, and the place was a mess in an instant.

Finally, Ye Wanwan ran to the door, opened the door and rushed out.

"Catch her quickly!" Ye Wanwan ran out, and the group of people didn't let her go, and they chased after her.

It was the first time Ye Wanwan knew that she could run so fast, and she didn't just run randomly. Since it was close to the imperial study, she naturally ran to the imperial study.

The people in the imperial study were about to come out when they heard the movement, when Ye Wanwan just ran over, saw the person clearly, and slammed into Zhao Yi's arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and cried out.

"Uuuuu, Your Majesty, they bully people."

Madam Liu and the others came running, each in a state of embarrassment, with blood all over their bodies, some covering their faces with blood on their faces, so they couldn't even see them.

A group of people knelt in front of them, and Madam Liu was also aggrieved: "Your Majesty, the slaves and others just want to serve the noble concubine, but the maiden hurts people for no reason. Please let the emperor be the master."

Since it was ordered by Zhao Yi, how could he not know what happened.

Ye Wanwan didn't want to check her body, and even hurt people, Zhao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Ye Wanwan in his arms: "What are you doing?"

Ye Wanwan let go of him. Tears were not dry on her face, but her grievances were gone. She tidied up her clothes and smiled sarcastically, "But I forgot the rules, which made it difficult for the emperor."

"Since there is nothing to do, I will leave the palace first. When the emperor is free, he can send the divorce letter, whether it is a lifetime ban or an ancient Buddha."

Ye Wanwan also had a lot of blood on her body, but it was obviously not hers. She murdered and hurt people, but her face was indifferent, as if she had seen through everything and didn't care about the outcome.

After speaking, she was about to leave, without the slightest nostalgia, but the lingering fear that she had just rushed out and crashed into his arms was still there. She was so scared, but she was the first to ask him for help and act like a spoiled child, so she still had him in her heart, right?
The ghosts and gods are messing up, Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Wanwan back into his arms, and stretched out his hand to hug tightly: "What nonsense are you talking about, you are my concubine, where else do you want to go?"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "You scared the imperial concubine, why don't you go down and receive the punishment?"

Madam Liu and the others looked ugly, but they could only bow their heads: "The slave maid retire."

Ye Zhaoru looked at this situation and reacted with hindsight. He opened his mouth and was so shocked that he forgot about half of his family wealth.

Zhao Yi clasped Ye Wanwan's waist and looked at her with a heavy gaze: "Come here, prepare a pen and ink, I will personally issue a decree to make Concubine Ye Guifei an imperial concubine."

"Concubine Ai was wronged, and I will compensate you well."

Ye Zhaoru: The surprise of the reversal came too fast. He had to take it slow.

Leng Yunfang stood a little further away, looked at Ye Wanwan who was being held by Zhao Yi, lowered his head slowly, and cupped his hands: "Congratulations to the imperial concubine."

Zhao Quan also reacted and said quickly, "Congratulations to the imperial concubine."

The only one who didn't respond was Ye Wanwan. Is there a big difference between imperial concubine and imperial concubine?Anyway, they can't get past the queen, it's all the same.

The last time the imperial concubine heard these three words was at her funeral, which was the posthumous title given to her by Zhao Yi.

I didn't expect to hear it while I was still alive.

Zhao Yi didn't wait for Ye Wanwan to thank her, but seeing her calm face, he frowned: "What? Not happy?"

Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes: "I'm happy, if the emperor can give me Qiwu Bieyuan, I'll be even happier."

Still thinking about going out.

"Dream!" Zhao Yi raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead: "Come here, take the imperial concubine back to Guanju Palace."

Yuan De bowed: "Yes."

"Respectfully invite the imperial concubine to return to the palace."

Who would have imagined that the emperor had been on fire for so many days. He thought that Concubine Ye Gui must be finished, but when they met, they turned over.

(End of this chapter)

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