The moon is bright and the night is still young

Chapter 24

"No...Impossibly not. It's obvious that this palace is the son of the family." The queen collapsed on the ground as if she had suffered a blow to the head, sobbing with tears streaming down her face.Her husband hated her for being old and ugly, her rival loved her arrogance and did not pay attention to her as a queen at all, her relatives were addicted to gambling and made her unable to hold her head up in front of her rival, and even the supposedly bright future was completely destroyed by this will up.The queen stared at the monarch on the bed in grief and indignation, her gaze was like a ghost, eager to suck his blood and eat his flesh.

"Shao Lang, Shao Lang, do you really want to give up our flesh and blood for that woman?"

The queen was talking to herself, almost insane, Mu Xiwen was moved, and sighed: "I have let the empress be on guard for a long time, but I still can't guard against it. How about this concubine making a deal with the empress?" The queen was stunned, There was no words, "If the empress swears, no matter what the situation is, she will not be able to harm our Mu family with your descendants, and this concubine and His Highness will not be good. This concubine can help you save the world." The queen turned her head and stared at her in disbelief. , Tears flowed out uncontrollably, "Is there any room for turning around?" "That depends on the sincerity of the empress."

The queen bit her lips, and the edict in her hand hurt her like pins and needles. In the end, she compromised. The queen, who used to be proud, dignified and elegant, knelt on the ground with tears on her face, and raised her right hand to swear: "Today! In heaven, I, Guo Shutong, swear by the position of Queen Ji and the well-known ancestors in Quanxia, ​​if his Japanese palace and descendants are unfavorable to the Mu family and the third prince, I, Guo Shutong, will not be able to see and speak, and will not be good Death cannot be reincarnated, and future generations will never have children and grandchildren forever."

Hearing the oath, Mu Xiwen helped the queen up with satisfaction, "My concubine has seen the sincerity of the queen." Mu Xiwen took out an imperial edict from his sleeve and handed it to the queen.The queen opened it and was surprised to find that the handwriting of this edict was exactly the same as the previous one, except that the successor was no longer Gao Wei, but his son Gao Yanzong.She has been the monarch's wife for so many years, and she is too familiar with her husband's handwriting. If this is found out from the pillow, she must be convinced that it is indeed from the monarch's hand. "How dare you do that!" "Your Majesty, take out the previously stolen letter and dispose of it, and put this letter back in its original place. Then this letter is the real edict of the monarch." "How did you do it?"" This concubine's Mu family has never been short of talented people. Yan'er, the maid sent by her mother to the palace to stay with this concubine, is really a master of copying. Her handwriting is not as good as hers. This concubine let her not have to worry about it every day. For the rest, you only need to concentrate on imitating the emperor's handwriting and writing, and make sure to create a fake edict. After all the hard work, you will have the masterpiece in the hands of the empress, and you will be successful if you can fool the eyes of your wife." Mu Xiwen saluted Said: "Congratulate the empress in advance first, the empress only needs to remember today's oath, and this concubine will not waste this effort."

After Mu Xiwen left, the queen stood there holding the edict, and the real edict lay quietly at her feet.The queen looked at the edict, made up her mind, and stuffed the edict in her arms back into the pillow,
Picking up the needle and thread in the embroidery basket, he sewed up the gap, carefully stuffed it back for the monarch to rest on, wiped away the tears on his face, and restored his former dignity.

She picked up the will on the ground, walked to the table, and stretched out the will to the dancing candle.

(End of this chapter)