What a blast!Boss, she is slapping her face like crazy again

After hearing what the nanny said, Han An's heart tightened. He gritted his teeth and finally knelt down.

She knew very well in her heart that as long as there was any conflict between her and Concubine Wan, no matter what the reason was, it would definitely be her fault.

Moreover, compared with Concubine Wan, she had no advantages at all. Now that the Imperial Master had severed ties with her, almost everyone in the capital knew about it. She no longer had any support behind her.

Concubine Wan had been in the palace for many years and was deeply favored by the emperor. She was also Prince Yu's biological mother and her mother-in-law. She had no capital to resist.

She didn't know how long she knelt, but Han An felt that her legs had lost all feeling. But she could only kneel there straight.

Whenever she moved a little because she was tired of kneeling, the maid next to her would come to her and start to pressure her with palace rules and etiquette. She had no room to refute at all and could only kneel there obediently. Even if her legs were numb from the pain, she still didn't dare to move.

Finally, when Han An was about to faint, the maidservant beside Concubine Wan came out and bowed slightly to Han An who was kneeling on the ground, "Princess, the Concubine asked me to take you in. Please follow me."

The posture of her greeting was not quite standard, and when she looked at Han An, she showed no respect at all. It was obvious that in her strictness, she did not care about Han An's status as Princess Yu.

Han An naturally noticed the perfunctory attitude of the palace maid, but now she had no choice but to drag her aching legs and follow the palace maid into the hall.

The maid who led the way was the senior maid who served Concubine Wan. She was deeply trusted by Concubine Wan, and many shameful things that were done in private were done by this maid. It can be said that this maid was Concubine Wan's confidant.

Therefore, even though her heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness, she could only grit her teeth and swallow it.

Soon, she followed the palace maid into the hall.

Concubine Wan was lazily half-lying on the chaise longue. Even when she saw Han An coming in, she just raised her eyes slightly and looked at him coldly.

"My daughter-in-law has met her mother."

Han An immediately bowed, but after bowing, she still didn't get a response from Concubine Wan. She could only keep half-bowed, waiting for Concubine Wan to say no need to bow.

She knew very well that all of this was just Concubine Wan's way of torturing her. In fact, such a method could be said to be somewhat unpresentable.

But, so what? Even if it was not presentable, it could still torture people. She couldn't resist, and she couldn't resist.

Before long, Han An was on the verge of collapse.

Just now, she had been kneeling for a long time outside, and her knees were already red, swollen and painful. Now half-bending like this, her knees were even more painful.

Finally, Han An couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

Looking at Han An who fell to the ground, Concubine Wan's emotions remained stable. She looked at Han An with a half-smile, sneered and mocked, "It seems that you, Princess Yu, have been pampered for so many years! You just stood there for a short while and you fell down immediately. You are really spoiled!"

Han An was startled and immediately got up and knelt there, explaining, "Mother, I didn't mean it. I must have been kneeling outside for too long just now, so my knees hurt a little, that's why this happened. Please forgive me, mother."

"Oh?" After hearing Han An's words, Concubine Wan's expression became even colder, "Are you attacking me?"

Han An, who was kneeling below, suddenly felt a cold breath coming towards her. She could even feel her hair standing up.

"My daughter-in-law doesn't dare." Han An immediately lowered his head even lower, "My daughter-in-law just... just..."

Looking at Han An kneeling there, hesitating and unable to give any explanation, Concubine Wan sneered, "Oh, I thought you were so capable!"

"However, Han'an, you may not be very capable, but you are quite scheming! You actually managed to coax the Imperial Master into helping you get such a golden medal of immunity from death. Are you trying to tie Chenyu to you?"

"Mother, I really didn't know about this matter beforehand." Han An quickly explained, "I only found out about this matter after the prince returned home with the imperial edict."

Concubine Wan looked coldly at Han An who was trying to explain, as if she was looking at a clown, "If you say something like that, I'm afraid you're the only one who believes it!"

"However, you are quite courageous. You actually dared to instigate the Imperial Master to ask for such an imperial decree for you. Do you really think that as long as you have this imperial decree, you can rest assured in the future?"

"My daughter-in-law didn't mean that." Han An raised his head and looked at Concubine Wan. "Mother, the reason why the Imperial Preceptor did this was to alienate the relationship between me and the prince. She must still be holding a grudge against what happened back then."

When Concubine Wan heard Han An mention what happened in the past, her expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

When Han An told Chen Yu about this matter, Chen Yu immediately went to the palace to tell the emperor.

The emperor was busy dealing with the drought at that time. After hearing Nalan Chenyu's report, he was filled with conflicted feelings.

However, in the end, for the sake of the people of Li, the emperor still went to find the imperial teacher.

After that, no one knew about the conversation between the emperor and the imperial teacher.

However, the imperial teacher soon sacrificed himself to heaven and resolved the drought.

However, the emperor seemed to live in guilt afterwards.

This is why, after Zhong Nianyao returned, the emperor showed her more respect than before. Even the future candidate of Li State has been handed over to Zhong Nianyao.

Feeling annoyed, Concubine Wan picked up the teacup on the small coffee table beside her and threw it at Han An.

Han An could have dodged it, but when she saw Concubine Wan's gloomy face, she didn't dare to hide. She could only continue kneeling there and watch the teacup hit her forehead directly.

She felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and then a bright red liquid flowed from her forehead, almost dyeing her eyes red.

Seeing Han An injured, Concubine Wan did not have any waves in her heart. She just shook her head and looked at the head maid beside her, "Treat her wound first." (End of this chapter)