Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 290 Talented
Hearing Fushun's words, Mu Wan'er gritted her teeth with hatred.

Sure enough, the tiger fell into Pingyang, and even Fushun, who usually flatters him in every possible way, turned his back on him.

In fact, Mu Wan'er misunderstood Fushun.

As Song Sanxi's godson, Fushun never put Mu Wan'er in his eyes.

His so-called flattery was nothing more than his general expression when facing the nobles in the palace.

If we talk about respect, I am afraid that Fushun's attitude towards Yu Concubine is much more respectful than that towards Mu Wan'er.

It's not that Fushun is so arrogant, he just simply doesn't like Mu Wan'er, an imperial concubine who is despised by His Majesty but doesn't know it.

The concubines who are really loved by His Majesty are all well hidden by His Majesty.

I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would fall into the hands of other concubines.

Even if it's like the imperial concubine, His Majesty just holds her in the palm of his hand and announces loudly to everyone: This is my beloved concubine, come and deal with her quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that the imperial concubine was so stupid that people would be afraid to get their hands dirty, the anniversary would have been burned by now.

That's why the imperial concubine has been bouncing around with the title of concubine until now.

Thinking of this, Fushun stared at Mu Wan'er's back with resentment: You also have today.

Speaking carefully, Fushun and Mu Wan'er also had some entanglements.

Life in the palace is poor, so Fushun finds a match for himself in private.

That couple is a servant in the laundry room, although timid and cowardly, she is a loving person.

Fushun originally thought to find his godfather secretly, to give him a clear way.

In the future, it can be regarded as being taken under the protection of him and his godfather.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodouzi saw and tugged the couple when they were delivering clothes.

As a result, it just happened to touch the mold of the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine casually charged that person with a crime, and then beat him to death.

The lives of slaves in the palace are all cheap.

Whether it is life or death, it only depends on the words of the master.

But that doesn't mean he can't hate.

Thinking of Xiaodouzi's fate, Fushun had a sinister smile on his face.

Back then, Xiaodouzi and the imperial concubine were charged with trying to bring chaos to the poor people.

He wants to see today, who is the one who caused the trouble!

After about three hours, the bustling palace during the day gradually quieted down.

Mu Wan'er usually punished others to kneel for several hours. Originally, seeing those people kneeling with ease, she thought this punishment was not serious.

But he didn't expect that when it was his turn, the penalty of kneeling would become even more difficult.

Her legs were completely numb, and Mu Wan'er thought she would faint.

But behind him there is Fushun who is eyeing him covetously.

For a moment, Mu Wan'er was filled with anger beyond measure.

Damn Fushun, after she gets out of the current predicament, let's see how she kills this guy.

Just as Mu Wan'er was arranging a hundred ways of death for Fushun in her heart, suddenly a large light came from behind her.

The visitor stopped beside Fushun, and the two whispered for a while, and Mu Wan'er vaguely heard them mention Xiaodouzi.

The other party's excited voice made Mu Wan'er feel wrong.

But she couldn't get useful information, so she could only prick her ears hard, trying to get more useful information.

Xiaodouzi is smart, but she is the most useful person around her, and this person must never have any accidents.

In such an uneasy mood, I was completely relaxed after hearing the other party say "send it back".

It's okay to be beaten badly, as long as you send it back.

There are plenty of good medicinal materials in her palace, if it is not possible, brother Li can go find them.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Fushun walking over with a box in her hand, and saluted her respectfully: "Mother, the gifted little Douzi has already been brought back to you."

(End of this chapter)