A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Concubine De's delicate body trembled: "Your Majesty, I am unjustly accused!"

She finally realized now that she had fallen into a trap!
Ever since the troupe was caught, the Queen's lineage has been playing a game of chess, a game of chess that took her in!

Qiu Wenwen is the chess piece!
And their purpose was to expose her true identity to the emperor and tell him that she was not the real little white flower that explained the language, but a black-hearted lotus!

There are eight hundred eyes in Lian's heart!
Emperor Jianliang's face had already darkened: "Qiu Wenwen is from Lao Wu. It is impossible that Lao Wu doesn't know about the troupe, and may even be involved in the planning."

"'Female Consort' has already become a hit in Shengjing. As the biological mother of Lao Wu, it's impossible for you not to know this."

"The people from Dali Temple have already asked the person who was responsible for checking the props at that time. The prop that can be turned into a real sword had no mechanism at all at first. But before the palace banquet started, the prop turned into a real sword. During this period, something happened What's going on... Concubine De, please explain to me."

Concubine De's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't stop crying. She was so sad and particularly lovable.

Unfortunately, Emperor Jianliang was not moved by this appearance, and said with a cold expression: "Concubine De, you are so smart, you shouldn't know about it, right?"

Concubine De shook her head slightly and finally shed tears: "Your Majesty, I am unjustly accused! I really am not!"

Emperor Jianliang's face was full of disappointment: "At this time, you still refuse to admit it. I am so disappointed in you."

"You should reflect in the palace!" He stood up and strode outside: "Come here, tell me my will. Concubine De will sit behind closed doors to reflect on her mistakes. No one is allowed to step into Zhaoren Palace without my order!"

"Your Majesty! I have been wronged, Your Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

In Zhaoren Palace, Concubine De's gentle and aggrieved call was like a small hook, touching people's heartstrings.

Unfortunately, Emperor Jianliang was not brought back.

***
"Concubine De was relegated to the cold palace?"

Murong Zhen ate a piece of snack, and his eyebrows were full of regret: "I really didn't expect that such a gentle and kind person would be just a snake in sheep's clothing."

The carriage rumbled forward, Leng Lanzhi looked out of the window through the gap in the curtains, and saw two women of similar age walking side by side. The two were talking to each other from time to time, and looked at each other with a funny smile. , the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are bright.

What a good friend...

Unfortunately, things are impermanent.

The Queen Mother and Concubine De were also very close friends in the boudoir.

The queen mother has presided over the harem for so many years. How could she allow mistakes to happen in a banquet that was handled by her?
The original proposal to let the Haitang troupe enter the palace was just their whim. Later, Leng Lanzhi found out that the troupe was related to Qiu Wenwen, so he proposed to cancel it.

But at that time, several concubines got the news from unknown sources, asked their mother about the Haitang class, and even secretly revealed that they wanted to listen to "The Female Consort".

The queen had no choice but to take the risk and let Haitang Ban enter the palace.

Knowing that Haitang Class is at risk, they will be very careful when entering the palace. Therefore, there is indeed nothing wrong with the props that Haitang Class brought with them at the beginning.

Leng Lanzhi was still worried, so he kept keeping an eye on everyone in Haitang class. Finally, Huangtian paid off and the class leader went out alone for a while.

This led to the incident where she later asked the palace maid Qiong Hua to take away the props of the class leader with a wonderful trick of empty hands.

The only person the class leader can count on in the palace is Concubine De.

Concubine De wanted to take advantage of Leader Meng's eagerness for revenge to trip up the queen, but in the end she shot herself in the foot.

Leng Lanzhi took a sip of tea and said, "Don't talk about them, let's talk about you."

Murong Zhen's smile faded a little: "What do I have to say?"

"Azhen, if you need help..."

"I'm fine, I don't need any help. But you should think of a way to have a baby quickly, otherwise the Queen might send him to your house directly."

Leng Lanzhi: "..."

She sighed and said nothing more.She never imagined that at their status and age, they could still worry about their children.

Suddenly, her expression changed.

Although he quickly calmed down, Murong Zhen still noticed: "What's wrong?"

After opening the curtain and looking outside, Murong Zhen lowered the corners of his lips, then lowered the curtain expressionlessly without saying a word.

Leng Lanzhi frowned: "Stop the car!"

The carriage stopped and Leng Lanzhi looked at Murong Zhen: "Go down and have a look."

"There's nothing to see." Murong Zhen said with a cold expression, "It's just an expected thing, let's go."

Who would have thought that the love of the great aunt of the Murong family, who was admired by everyone in the capital, was also a piece of cake.

Cheng Xibai did love Murong Zhen very much, but she couldn't bear the thought that he had a mother who didn't like Murong Zhen.

Mrs. Cheng didn't like her eldest daughter-in-law wielding a sword or a gun, and she didn't like it when she left the entire family behind and went to the border.

She just goes to the border by herself, but every time she goes there, she has to take her baby son with her on the adventure!
Where is the border?
If you are not careful, there may not be any bones left!

Although Cheng Xibai is just a weak scholar and is unlikely to appear on the battlefield, Murong Zhen will go to the battlefield, and Cheng Xibai will not take risks for the sake of his wife.

Murong Zhen married into the Cheng family for six years, and had nothing to do except giving birth to her eldest grandson in the second year.

For ordinary families, giving birth to a legitimate grandchild would be considered as completing the task.

Mrs. Cheng felt it was not enough.

She did not want Murong Zhen to take her son to the border for adventure, but wanted the two of them to stay in Shengjing and continue to have children.

It's a pity that Murong Zhen had made an agreement with him before marrying Cheng Xibai that he would only give birth to one child for the Cheng family, regardless of male or female.

After giving birth to a child, no one can stop her from fighting side by side with her father and brother!

Over the years, as long as she returned to Shengjing, Mrs. Cheng would bring up the old issues again, and every time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would break up on bad terms, and Cheng Xibai would feel very uncomfortable being caught in the middle.

Leng Lanzhi originally thought that this situation would end with the death of Mrs. Cheng, but she never expected that there would be another ending.

Cheng Xibai changed his mind.

At the other end of the street, Cheng Xibai was standing outside a jewelry store with a young woman.

Cheng Xibai's back was facing the carriage. Leng Lanzhi couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could see the shy and timid look on the woman's face.

The woman was holding a wooden jewelry box in her hand, which she must have just bought from the store.

Unknown anger arose in Leng Lanzhi's heart, and he was about to get out of the car and question him.

Murong Zhen grabbed her wrist: "Princess, don't go."

"Azhen!" Leng Lanzhi's pretty face was cold: "Isn't your relationship for so many years worthy of a different explanation?"

Murong Zhen smiled bitterly: "Explain what?"

"The explanation is that because I refused to continue having children, he had no choice but to accept the arrangement at home?"

"Explain that he no longer wants to live a life of living in the open with me, and wants to stay in Beijing and live comfortably?"

"Explain that he, a dignified beauty prospector, shouldn't give up his promising future for me?!"

Murong Zhen let go of his hand and looked tired: "Princess, forget it, I'm tired." (End of Chapter)