The queen mother is charming

Chapter 26 Love Poison
Jiang Bo galloped all the way, returned to the prince's mansion without stopping, threw the reins in his hand into the gatekeeper's hand, and went to the inner courtyard.

Qing Shu was out of breath after chasing after him.

When he returned to the palace, he heard the porter ask him: "What's the matter with the prince today?"

Qing Shu shrugged his shoulders: "It should be that something bad happened in the court."

After saying this, he didn't dare to delay, so he went to Prince Yilan's courtyard.

But he saw that the prince poured a bucket of ice water in the yard onto himself.

"My lord!"

Qing Shu was taken aback: "It's freezing cold, you will get sick like this!"

But Jiang Bo didn't pay attention to him at all, he felt the icy water soaking his whole body, after a moment of coolness, he was still unbearably hot.

The green scent was so fierce.

He couldn't do anything, he turned around and picked up a long sword on the weapon rack, and stabbed towards the night with a sword in the sky.

Seeing this, Qing Shu couldn't help feeling anxious.

"My lord, your clothes are all soaked, you need to change them."

But Jiang Bo ignored him, he was answered by bursts of "buzzing" piercing the air.

The begonias in the courtyard seemed to be unable to bear the fierce sword energy, and fell down with a rustle.

Jiang Bo's eyes were heavy, and he pierced with a long sword, only to see a flash of sword light, the begonia was split into four petals at the tip of the sword, and then there were several sword flowers, the sword light was connected with the snowflakes all over the sky.

That Qingshu became more and more anxious: "This...what's the matter?"

He has followed the prince for many years, so he can understand swordsmanship, so eager for quick success is self-destructive, harmful and not beneficial.

Ever since the old lady passed away, he had never seen the prince like this.

But at this moment, Jiang Bo could barely hear Qing Shu's words, what filled his ears was the overlapping echo of the sword's cry and the woman's voice.

"My lord, you haven't tasted what it's like to be a woman, have you? You have to try it. Only after you try it will you know the benefits of being a man."

"My lord, life is short, you have to enjoy yourself in time."

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Every single word is like bewitching.

The plum blossom leaning against the plum garden seems to be in front of my eyes, blooming coquettishly and brilliantly, ripe and red, like a lip close to my ear.

"Think less, read less, desire less...Thinking more will lead to sluggishness, thinking too much will lead to distraction, wanting too much will damage oneself..."

He forced himself to recall the methods his master taught him.

"The land is fragile. The four great sufferings and emptiness. The five yins have no self. Birth and death change. The hypocrisy has no master..."

"It turns out that the prince was moved."

A sentence came in for no reason, Jiang Bo's men panicked, and he stabbed the wrong one with his sword.

All previous efforts have been wasted...

He staggered and fell forward.

"My lord..."

Seeing this, Qing Shu was terrified, and hurried forward to support Jiang Bo.

"Qing Shu." Qing Shu supported Jiang Bo, and heard the vanity in his voice.

"Quick, knock me out." Jiang Bo said.

"Ah?" Qing Shu didn't understand.

"Knock me out!" Jiang Bo's voice was a little eager.

"But...but why?" Qing Shu didn't understand.

"I have been poisoned by love. If I let it develop, the consequences will be disastrous."

It was only then that Qing Shu realized that it was a very cold day, but the prince's whole body was scalding hot to the touch.

"But...but, my lord, didn't you just enter the palace? So what...how could you be poisoned by love?"

However, Qingshu has an ink-stained temperament, Jiang Bo was anxious, and just wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, his eyes went dark, and he fell down on his back.

"My lord, my lord..."

Qing Shu was so frightened that he lost his voice in Jiang Bo's ear, but how could there be any response?

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In Chaoyun Hall at the other end, Mu Qingchao suffered from insomnia for the first time since his rebirth.

She sat on the head of the bed, curled up into a small ball, facing the lamp, her heart was complicated and difficult to understand, and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She discovered that people are really different.

Jiang Bo's family members are all dead, and everyone in the world lies to him, bullies him, betrays him, and abandons him, but he can still live such a righteous and frank life.

And she can't seem to do it.

She couldn't risk her own life for the so-called integrity and kindness.

What is justice to her?It's not as good as eating and clothing.

What are the people of the world?Together, they are not as good as the life of her dearest relatives.

She never regretted it, she just had a lot of emotion for no reason.

I had something on my mind, and when I fell asleep in a daze, I didn't know what time it was.

She only remembered that when Chunya woke her up, she said, "Your Majesty has hosted a banquet for the officials tonight, so the Empress Dowager should get up early to get dressed."

Yes, tonight is New Year's Eve...

In the previous life, she was imprisoned in the imperial prison for several months, and she died tonight.

It is expected that this life should be equally difficult.

She hid her good uncle in the palace for such a long time, if she seized the opportunity tonight, she would not let her go no matter what.

Today is the New Year's Eve banquet, and it is reasonable to wear court clothes.

Mu Qingchao sat in front of the vanity mirror, letting Chunya and Qiangwei tidy up. Jewelry, clothes, layer by layer, piece by piece, from afternoon to dusk, pile upon layer, adding up to about tens of catties.

What's more pitiful is...

Mu Qingchao did not step forward...

Shen Mu didn't even think about it until now, how poor she really is, for such an important occasion, does it need her to wear complicated clothes and walk step by step to the Jiying Hall?

However, Mu Qingchao was stubborn in his bones and refused to lose his bones in front of others.

She stretched out her hand: "Chun Ya, you walk with Ai's family."

Saying that, it seemed that she didn't want to sit in a sedan chair.

Seeing this, Chunya respectfully stepped forward to support her.

Today is a busy day, with people coming and going outside the Chaoyun Palace, and seeing this, I can't help but want to laugh.

Who doesn't know that the empress dowager's name is not right?It's just that the reputation is left there to fend for itself, and she is the only one who takes herself seriously, and it's ridiculous to pretend to be like Joe.

Mu Qingchao saw these visions clearly.

But she didn't care, she supported Chunya with one hand, her head held high, her steps were slow and steady, and she walked towards the front hall step by step, if an uninformed person saw her, she might really regard her as the queen mother.

Fortunately, there are palace lanterns of various colors in this palace, which reflect the vast expanse of snow and snowflakes.

It stands to reason that everything in the palace should be kept simple when the first emperor is newly mourned, but the royal family and nobles are used to living a life of pleasure, so how can they be really frugal all at once?
But it's all just talking outside and putting on a show.

How to sing and dance to promote peace, how to get drunk and rich, they all look the same.

"Sister Mu!"

As Mu Qingchao was walking, he suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.

She turned around in astonishment, and saw a dark and thin man walking towards him with a happy face.

It's Meng Xiuli.

Mu Qingchao took a step back involuntarily.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

(End of this chapter)