Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 632
"Su Xiaojiu, apologize to the king."

The man's voice is lazy.

Su Jiu hugged the horse's neck tightly, bit his lips, and didn't even look back.

She didn't do anything wrong, so she shouldn't apologize to Xiao Tingchen!
Xiao Tingchen sneered and whistled viciously.

The steed immediately neighed, raised its hooves and galloped forward!

Su Jiu had never ridden such a sturdy horse before. He exclaimed and almost used his strength to not be thrown off!

"Xiao Tingchen, I hate you to death!"

The girl screamed in the wind.

Xiao Tingchen frowned amusedly, as if he had never heard of it.

……

At this time, Empress Zhao had returned to Weiyang Palace angrily.

She smashed several antique vases and asked coldly, "How is Zhao Wuyang doing? I haven't seen her head yet!"

All the maids in the palace knelt in the hall, and the leader replied tremblingly: "Report to the empress, the crown prince... the crown prince..."

"Mother!"

The bantering female voice sounded, and Zhao Wuyang stepped into the bedroom unhurriedly.

She gave a blessing gift to Empress Zhao in a dignified manner, "I was unwell last night, so I left the hunting ground early and returned to Chang'an. The daughter-in-law didn't know that the queen mother was interested in the head of the daughter-in-law. But because the daughter-in-law is so beautiful , stole the limelight from the queen mother, so the queen mother is dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law?"

"Zhao Wuyang!"

Empress Zhao frowned and scolded angrily.

Zhao Wuyang tilted his head, "The mother has taken good care of her these years, but she is an elderly woman after all. When she gets angry, look, all the wrinkles that are usually hidden appear. It's really ugly."

Empress Zhao touched her face, and quickly realized that Zhao Wuyang was playing tricks on her, so she immediately raised her hand and slapped Zhao Wuyang.

"Tsk..." Zhao Wuyang didn't care, "The queen mother is really ruthless."

"Zhao Wuyang, don't blame me for being ruthless when you send it to your door yourself! Xu'er is very lonely on the road to Huangquan, waiting for you to accompany him. Someone, let me take her down and feed her poisonous poison!"

Two big-armed nuns stepped forward immediately.

Before meeting Zhao Wuyang, footsteps sounded outside the bead curtain.

The Eighth Prince Yuan Min arrived late.

He respectfully saluted Empress Zhao, "Mother."

A young man with red lips and white teeth, his appearance is as clear as green pine and green bamboo.

When Empress Zhao saw him, her surging anger calmed down a little.

She sat down, and said in a gentle voice: "Why did Min'er enter the palace? The queen mother has some things to deal with here, why don't you ask the nanny to take you to the side hall to play, and it won't be too late to come back after the queen mother finishes dealing with it."

"Mother," Yuan Min suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down, "I know you want to kill Yang Yang."

Empress Zhao frowned.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart.

Sure enough, Yuan Min looked at Zhao Wuyang tenderly, and continued: "Today, I met Yang Yang in Liyuan. She is well-educated and well-versed in Liyuan drama, and she is my only bosom friend. Although Disrespectful to the elder brother of the prince, but I still want to marry her as the eighth prince's concubine."

"Crack."

Empress Zhao pinched and broke half of her nails.

She smiled on the skin, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"My son knows. My son and Yang Yang really love each other, and I beg my mother to make it happen!"

Yuan Min stubbornly pressed his head to the ground.

Queen Zhao stared at Zhao Wuyang coldly.

Her good niece was looking at her with a smile.

There was a strong sarcasm in the eyes, as if mocking her own helplessness as a mother.

Empress Zhao suppressed her anger and took a sip of scented tea slowly, "If your father knows that you want to marry Zhao Wuyang, he will break your leg."

"Father is in a coma, how can he break the legs of his subjects? What's more, father often said that as a man, he should face up to his own feelings. He said that the men of the Daqi royal family should be braver than others. Empress, This son-in-law has identified Yang Yang, and this son-in-law will not marry her unless he is in this life!"

"Bullshit!"

Empress Zhao put the lid on the tea tightly.

Fine porcelain instantly produced countless vertical and horizontal cracks.

Yuan Min raised his head stubbornly, "I didn't mess around! Ever since I was a child, my mother has forced me to memorize those collections of classics and history, and I have to learn the art of becoming a king from my master. But I don't like these things at all, and my son I only like Liyuan opera, and I only like to create scripts. Seeing the actors playing the scripts of Erchen, Erchen is very proud. But the queen mother doesn't like what Erchen likes, and no one in the palace likes what Erchen likes!"

He stood up slowly.

He held Zhao Wuyang's hand tightly and gazed at her with affection.

"However, Yang Yang is different.

"She likes Erchen, Liyuan and opera. She is the only confidant in Erchen's life. Apart from marrying her, Erchen really can't think of any other way to keep her by his side. Erchen knows that his mother and Yang Yang don't see eye to eye. He even wanted to put Yang Yang to death... Erchen will leave the words here today, Yangyang dies, Erchen dies. Yangyang lives, Erchen lives!

In front of Queen Zhao, he kissed Zhao Wuyang's cheek.

Then he led her and left Weiyang Palace without hesitation.

Empress Zhao still sat blankly.

But in just one day...

In just one day, she really couldn't figure out how Zhao Wuyang bewitched her Min'er!
Just when she was trembling all over, she saw Zhao Wuyang turn her head and said eight words with her lips:

——Empress, attacking the heart is the most important thing.

Empress Zhao suddenly swept away all the teacups on the flower table!
She panted and cursed, "That bastard Xiao Tingchen is not enough to cause trouble for me, Zhao Wuyang, a rotten hoof, dares to challenge me! What about Wu Song, call Wu Song to me!"

The maid tremblingly was about to call someone, but she said coldly again: "Stop calling!"

"The Queen Mother?"

"Get the hell out of here!"

The ladies in the palace looked at each other for a few moments, then retreated one after another.

The late spring wind passes through the corridor and courtyard, blowing the bead curtains and light gauze in the bedroom, creating a beautiful scene.

Empress Zhao slowly fell to the ground.

She couldn't let Wu Song take Zhao Wuyang's life.

She knew what kind of character her Min'er had. If Zhao Wuyang died, he would definitely follow and leave without hesitation.

She has lost that man, she can't lose Min'er again...

Empress Zhao raised her hand to cover her forehead.

In the past, she controlled the harem, and her power could almost challenge the emperor.

Since when did she start to fall into such an unbearable position step by step?

Obviously all the steps are well designed, obviously only one step away from the throne...

Xiao Tingchen, Zhao Wuyang, Su Jiu, Xie Rongjing...

One by one they made trouble for themselves, and even Murong Ming, her most powerful general, died in their hands.

Those boys and girls from Jinling are really hateful!
Empress Zhao raised her eyes slowly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Across the curtain, a man in a peacock blue brocade robe stood silently.

He was tall and majestic, with a big red-haired spider lying on the back of his hand, it was Wu Song.

He quietly stared at Queen Zhao's painful appearance, his sharp and narrow eyes turned into tenderness, full of pity and distress.

"The Queen Mother..."

He called out obsessively, as if making up his mind, he took out the bronze bell from his arms.

With internal strength in his palm, he crushed the bronze bell.

The mother Gu living in the bronze bell uttered a mournful cry that humans could not hear.

Like the fluctuation of internal force, it spread out of the palace silently.

(End of this chapter)