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Chapter 489 Her heart is not so vicious

Chapter 489 Her heart is not as vicious as usual
The curtains fell, the clothes on the ground overlapped, and the winter afternoon was full of spring.

The golden bell on the bed gradually made a crisp sound of 'ding dong ding dong'.

A charming room.

When Yu Qingcheng opened her eyes again, it was already the morning of the second day.

But what surprised her was that Rong Jiuge was still there.

"Well...you didn't go to the morning court?"

Rong Jiuge helped her sit up, pinched her little nose and said softly, "I'm already in court."

Yu Qingcheng was still a little tired, so she let herself be picked up to freshen up and undress.

"Jiang Shunyi is still unconscious, but several cooks in the small kitchen of Jianzhang Palace were sent to the Punishment Department for interrogation, and they all said that they made the plum blossom shortbread under her order." Rong Jiuge finished serving her , and sat her on his lap, feeding her millet porridge.

"At Jiang Shunyi's order?" Yu Qingcheng narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Did Brother Nine find out where she knew that I like plum blossom shortbread?"

Rong Jiuge said lightly, "It is said that she went to Yongning Palace early yesterday morning."

Yu Qingcheng heard the words, "Yongning Palace, huh, it turned out to be her."

Since Chi's death in Yongning Palace, Yu Xuelan was the only one left to live there.

As an aunt, she is really going around the corner to find a scapegoat for herself.

safflower?

It seems that it is still related to the rumor in the palace.

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

Rong Jiuge combed the broken hair around her ears, and seeing that she didn't want to eat any more, he wiped her mouth with a brocade handkerchief.

"The sub-branches of the Yu family have been used to misbehavior over the years, has Duke Ding said anything about it?"

Yu Qingcheng pursed her lips, "They have long been drawn out of the Yu family tree, and they can no longer be part of the Yu family. Grandpa didn't order them to change their surnames, but it was just to give them some dignity. not easy."

Rong Jiuge sneered, "When the late emperor was alive, he met her once, and almost betrothed her to Fourteen. If it wasn't for her status as a concubine, she would have been married a long time ago. Oh, her heart It's not ordinary vicious."

"Betrothed to King An?" Yu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, but found it a bit interesting, "Fortunately, no marriage was given, otherwise His Highness King An would be pitiful."

The most poisonous woman.

Desires will drive people's desires, and this harem woman is even more so.

Once you get something, you will want more. If others have something you don't have, you will use all means to get it.

The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive.

Rong Jiuge's eyes locked on Yu Qingcheng.

He likes her sneer, and he likes her more than his daughter's delicate smile.

"There is some connection between Yu Zhaoyuan's father and Grand Master Zuo, but I haven't found out the details. Are you going to deal with her now? After all, she has been making a lot of noise these days."

Yu Qingcheng looked at him sideways, "It's okay, there are fewer and fewer interesting people in this palace, anyway, she can't make any big waves, so just keep it and play with me, but...after all, the red flower incident appeared It's not a trivial matter in the harem, how will Brother Jiu plan to deal with it?"

Rong Jiuge's ink pupils were deep, he pondered for a moment and said, "Since the incident happened in the small kitchen of Jianzhang Palace, those cooks don't need to stay any longer, as for the crime of safflower... they will also be placed on them. As for Yu Zhaoyuan, yesterday I confined her in the bedroom to tailor new clothes for everyone in the harem, since she is so restless, I have no choice but to attack her father."

(End of this chapter)

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