Chapter 8 Slap the concubine hard!

He seemed to have thought that his parents, brothers and sisters were afraid that he would expose Huabi and Huabi would kill them again.

His heart sank, and with a "click!", he crushed the pill in his mouth.

After the outer skin of the pill broke, the poisonous water inside flowed down his throat and into his internal organs.

He intuitively felt that his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground in an instant, struggled a few times, and completely lost his breath.

"Oh no, he has poison in his mouth! This bitch, Concubine Hua, is really thoughtful!"

Jiang Mengyue's heart sank, and she sat down on the bed.

Now that there is no proof of death, how can he prove to the emperor that the concubine Hua wanted to harm her?
Jiang Mengyue was simmering with fire in her heart, and hated the concubine Hua for a moment.

After all, she is not the original owner, no matter how the concubine Hua plotted against Jiang Mengyue before, she could not empathize with her.

But at this moment, she wished she could tear the painting concubine into pieces!
Heh, she wanted to lose her virginity, lose all face in Fengguo, make the emperor loathe her, and make the empress dislike her.

Step by step, she occupies an important position in the emperor's heart, taking the opportunity to become a queen, right?
She thinks beautifully!

After all, the emperor can distinguish right from wrong, even if he pampers her again, how can he let her be a court lady with no background background?
Jiang Mengyue regained her composure, and took advantage of Chacha and the others' absence, dragged the body of the forbidden army out of Mengyue Hall, and threw it into the well outside Shuyue Hall.

Afterwards, she snorted coldly, turned her head and left here.

The painting concubine made her feel uncomfortable, and when the business of Lao Jiang's cloth shop stabilized, she began to deal with their mother and daughter!
In the evening, Jiang Shuyue's mother and daughter felt that the time was almost up, so they planned to take the palace people to "visit" Jiang Mengyue in Mengyue Hall.

Unexpectedly, before she left the palace gate, Eunuch Zhao turned pale and knelt down in front of the painting concubine, crying loudly: "Your Majesty! It's not good!
Shu... In the well water outside the Shuyue Hall, the corpse of an adult man was found, and this corpse belonged to Wang Liu!
His complexion turned purple, as if... as if he committed suicide by taking poison last night..."

It was Wang Liu who wanted to tarnish Jiang Mengyue's name last night.

"What did you say?"

Huabi Yaoye's face changed drastically, and she sat down on the soft couch with a flustered expression.

Is it...

Could it be that when he went to Mengyue Palace, he was discovered by Jiang Mengyue, a little hoof?Jiang Mengyue took him...

impossible!

I clearly let him blow misty smoke into Mengyue Hall before entering the hall.

Logically speaking, Jiang Mengyue should have fainted and let him have his way!
"Mother, could it be that when he was blowing smoke into the hall, Jiang Mengyue happened to be not in the hall, and when he entered the hall, he bumped into Wang Liu?"

Jiang Shuyue's eyes were red, and she was about to bite her silver teeth.

"Even if this is the case, wouldn't Wang Liu know how to use strong ones after practicing martial arts all year round? Why would he commit suicide by taking poison?"

The concubine Hua turned her seductive eyes, thought for a while, then slapped her thigh suddenly and said, "Could it be... Could it be that Jiang Mengyue, a little bitch, really possesses martial arts?"

"Oh, since she was hit by the high priest's carriage, her temperament has changed drastically, her teeth have sharpened a lot, and she is still talking about tossing some colorful fabrics!
Either she was possessed by a ghost, or her previous cowardly appearance was all a faux pas! "

Jiang Shuyue ground her teeth hard.

"What happened to her is not important to us. The most important thing now is... Did she tell your father about it!"

The concubine Hua suddenly narrowed her sinister eyes.

"Oh, we once put poison on the queen's court clothes, and the queen had a high fever, and almost lost a dog's life.

Later, their mother and daughter found out that we did this, and told their father about it.

Because they have no evidence in their hands, isn't the matter still nothing?

Because of this matter, the emperor blamed their mother and daughter for being narrow-minded, and wronged our mother and daughter! "

As soon as Jiang Shuyue mentioned this matter, her brows and eyes were full of complacency.

After she finished speaking, she smiled softly at the painting concubine and said, "It must be that after what happened last time, Jiang Mengyue has learned a lesson.

I also hope that the concubine mother can relax, she has no evidence in her hand, and she will never look for the emperor father. "

After hearing this, Concubine Hua felt a little more relaxed, she frowned and took a sip of tea, then pursed her lips and said, "It's best like this.

Tomorrow is the Triennial Banquet of Nations. This year's Banquet of Nations is our turn to host it.

At that time, envoys from the three major countries and small countries, including the high priest, will come to the Palace of Fengguo to discuss the important affairs of Fengzhou.

Moreover, the high priest will also choose a man with excellent muscles and bones at the banquet of all nations, and accept him as his personal disciple.

If Shu Yue could worship the high priest as her teacher, she would be even more beautiful than her mother sitting as the queen of Feng Nation!

Tomorrow you must perform well and strive to be recognized by the High Priest, remember? "

"Oh, don't worry, mother and concubine, Shuyue is proficient in all medical and martial arts, and is the most talented and beautiful in the world. The position of the high priest's personal disciple must be Shuyue!"

In Jiang Shuyue's pair of water-cut autumn pupils, it was written that she must win.

"Let this bastard escape tonight, and the queen will happen to enter the palace tomorrow, and the concubine mother must punish their mother and daughter together, and make them lose face in front of all countries!"

The concubine Hua slowly put down the teacup, a hint of sinisterness flashed in her eyes.

"Okay! Mother, look at Wang Liu's corpse..."

"Smuggle it out of the palace, throw it in a mass grave, and tell the people in the household department that he is missing!"

"Yes, my daughter will do it now!"

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The next morning.

Chacha pushed open the palace door, stood at the head of Jiang Mengyue's bed, and gently pushed Jiang Mengyue a few times, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Third Princess, today is the Triennial Banquet of Nations, and the banquet is about to start in half an hour, why haven't you woken up yet?
If I had known this earlier, my servants would come to wake you up first, and then go to prepare clothes and jewelry for you! "

"What banquet of nations..."

Jiang Mengyue frowned slightly, covered her head with the quilt, turned her back to Chacha, and continued to sleep.

"That's...that's... oh! You're so focused on the High Priest that you don't even know about the Banquet of Nations?"

Before Chacha finished speaking, a court lady panicked and knelt down beside Jiang Mengyue's bed, crying, "Third Princess!

Hurry up and go to the imperial garden to take a look, the empress concubine and the empress are arguing!

The seat to the right of His Majesty was supposed to be the empress's seat, but the painting concubine could not get up.

His Majesty also kept looking towards the concubine Hua, saying that it was just a seat, so don't let the empress care so much, let her quickly take the seat on the left.

The empress felt wronged, she stood upright, didn't say a word, and refused to sit on the left side.This...how can this be good! "

"My mother is back?"

Jiang Mengyue was startled, she sat up suddenly, then sneered and said, "Hua concubine, this bitch, wants to step on my mother's back, she is looking for death!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately put on her shoes, ordered Chacha to tie up her hair in a bun, and was going to find the painting concubine to settle the score.

The maid clenched her lips and said: "Your Majesty just returned to the palace and was about to come to see you, so Eunuch Li came to look for her and asked her to preside over the Wan Guo Banquet.

The empress didn't have time to take a sip of tea, so she hurried to the imperial garden, but when she arrived at the imperial garden, she saw the painting concubine presiding over the banquet of all nations, and she was almost pissed off to death.

However, His Majesty dotes on the painting concubine, not only does not take it seriously, but also said that the empress is weak, so let the empress rest a little longer..."

The more the maid talked, the more Jiang Mengyue felt wronged for the queen, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"Heh, father, do you want to spoil your concubine and destroy your wife in front of Wan Guo?"

After Chacha finished washing and dressing her, Jiang Mengyue suddenly stood up and ran towards the imperial garden.

"Drip! The task is refreshed on Monday! The first task, slap the concubine hard! Reward 30 taels of silver!"

Little Lolita's immature voice suddenly rang out.

(End of this chapter)

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