After rebirth, the princess made and dragged her

Chapter 361
"Ying!" Queen Wang's cold voice came from Ruantang: "I want to become the most honorable woman in Dazhao, so that illegitimate child must die."

Soi Ying was puzzled: "But the leader, even if he is an illegitimate child, it won't affect you."

Queen Wang is the mother-in-law, and when the next generation of emperors ascend the throne, she must be respected as the queen mother.

Queen Wang gave Heiying a supercilious look: "Do you think it's still the period of worshiping the moon?"

She explained unhurriedly: "During the moon worship period, people paid attention to etiquette and respected the shrine. But in the next few decades, the etiquette collapsed! The next emperor must respect his aunt. But now, Dazhao Xinli also Only ten years. And His Majesty won the world by force. There is no such thing as respecting the mother."

"The illegitimate son is living outside, and he doesn't know what kind of temperament he is. After he came to power, how could he recognize a stranger like me as his mother, and disregard his own biological mother?"

"So, from the very beginning, I was in a state of hostility with the kid outside. Do you understand?"

Heiying suddenly realized: "Since the illegitimate child is not your better choice, why didn't you choose Twelve?"

Queen Wang laughed softly, and said casually: "If you are the twelve princes, you have been struggling to survive in the palace, and you have never received any kindness from me. Until now, you have managed to find a way out, and I will Come here and tell you, I am willing to support you, will you be willing?"

"Yes." The man in black said directly: "With your help, the road after the twelve princes will be much easier."

"You answer that way because you know that I have the power in my hands, not some poor wretch who is trapped in the harem and can only wait for the emperor's occasional pity." Queen Wang's words were very sharp, not tactful at all, but this The calmness is also because she is calm enough: "But how does the Twelfth Prince know?"

Queen Wang stood up, she was tall and straight, her manners were excellent, and her appearance was well maintained.

There are more than 30 people, but they look like they are just in their early twenties. Every move, with the innocence and maturity of a girl. The charm of a woman looks contradictory and attractive.

The man in black couldn't look away from Queen Wang, his eyes were fascinated.

But soon, realizing that he had actually thought about the other party, the man in black lowered his head in shame.

"The child's vision has been blocked by the life of the past few years. Moreover, he has also won the favor of the emperor. I am showing favor to him now, and he still thinks that this palace is some kind of villain who is following others."

As Queen Wang spoke, she snorted heavily: "I don't have the energy to change the mind of a childish boy."

"Even if I want to choose someone, I have to choose by myself, not passively. Lao Jiu is good!"

Hei Ying was stunned: "But the Ninth Prince is disabled."

"What about disability?" Queen Wang said in a nonchalant tone, "Disabled people cannot be emperors, that's your subconscious thinking, and it's not my Dazhao's rules."

"Emperor Qinghe is the founding emperor of Dazhao, and everything about Dazhao is just on the right track. All the rules are just groping."

"As long as everything is not settled, everything is possible!"

Queen Wang paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Even if the next emperor has already ascended the throne, as long as I think it's not good, I can tear her down and replace her with another one."

The leader is domineering.

The man in black couldn't help saying this from the bottom of his heart.

"Are there any questions?" Queen Wang turned her head and glanced over, her gaze was casual but impossible to ignore.

The man in black thought for a while and said, "Since the leader has such an idea, why don't we take this opportunity to send Emperor Qinghe a ride."

Snapped.

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he was slapped away by the queen.

He slammed into the bookshelf with so much force that it collapsed the summer vacation.

Queen Wang walked over unhurriedly, her pretty embroidered shoes casually stepped on the chest of the man in black.

From the perspective of the man in black, he could see the shockingly beautiful woman, looking at him coolly with her seemingly casual but stern eyes.

"Just let me hear that you are so disrespectful to His Majesty once, and it won't be the result of a slap."

The man in black now had blood on his mouth, bowed his head, and made a posture of surrender: "This subordinate dare not."

"Go to work." Queen Wang turned around without hesitation, without even looking at her.

The man in black stared obsessively at the graceful, beautiful and luxurious woman, and finally disappeared into the shadows.

In Chaoyang Palace, three basins of charcoal fire were placed in a row.

Burning flames make the whole room warm like spring.

The twelve princes had a smile on their lips, and their cheeks were flushed, as if they were sitting in a dream.

And Ji Xiang, who fell asleep not far from him, also turned over and fell asleep, with saliva still at the corner of his mouth.

The master and servant slept very deeply, but they didn't know that the air in the room was getting more and more dull.

I don't know how long it has been, the Twelfth Prince couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to breathe fresh air, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't breathe.

He frowned unconsciously, trying to struggle, but soon he lost his strength.

And at this moment, a tile on the roof was lifted.

The masked girl looked inside through the gap above her head, but after looking for a while, she found that the person inside was just sleeping peacefully, so she blinked her eyes suspiciously.

At this moment, the sound of wind came from her left.

The masked girl subconsciously rolled over and dodged. When she saw someone standing not far away from the corner of her eye, she didn't dare to do anything else, and turned her head and ran away.

The man in Tsing Yi played his fan leisurely and followed the girl leisurely.

When the girl occasionally changed direction, seeing the man's casual posture, she couldn't help cursing from the bottom of her heart: Playing the fan in such a cold day, I wish you a cold.

Although she scolded fiercely in her heart, what made the girl depressed was that no matter how she ran, she couldn't get rid of the other party.

The girl soon realized that the opponent's lightness kung fu was much better than hers.

Without hesitation, she stopped in a secluded palace, turned around and looked over, and asked under her breath, "What are you following me for?"

(End of this chapter)