Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 687 The Beautiful and Demonic Su Xiaojiu
Even Taishi Zhao sensed that something was wrong with her, suppressed his temper, and smoothed things over for her with a smile, "The Eighth Prince's child has a pure and filial heart, so why do you make things difficult for him? It's just a show, so why make a fuss over a molehill?"

After he finished speaking, an indifferent and clear female voice suddenly sounded:
"Everyone in the world loves to listen to operas, but they regard opera singers as despicable. It's ridiculous."

Everyone looked around, and the girl sitting behind the bead curtain and playing the piano got up Yingying, opened the bead curtain and came out.

She is wearing a sky blue brocade dress with butterflies embroidered on the skirt and wide sleeves, and she has a slim and tall figure.

Three thousand blue silks are braided on the top of the hair, dotted with butterfly bead hairpins, elegant and bright.

She slowly took off the Huadan mask on her face.

The skin is frosty and snowy, the deer eyes are clear and dark, the dimples are sweet, and the smile is delicate and pretty, like a peony on a branch.

She is obviously only a 14-year-old girl, but her demeanor is very sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, both beautiful and enchanting, making it impossible to take your eyes off her.

"Su Jiu?!" Queen Zhao was surprised, "Why are you here?!"

Su Jiu smiled, "The empress has always been gentle and dignified, and she never said a serious word in front of others. It is really surprising that she suddenly hit the eighth prince today. Let me guess, the reason why the empress is so sensitive to actors is because In the past, why did you love actors?"

She has an innocent face, but the smile in the deer's eyes is cunning and dark.

The reason why she and her people were able to show Li Daitao stiff in Yuan Min's troupe was thanks to Zhao Wuyang.

This trip to the palace is to meet the emperor and reveal the secret of Empress Zhao!
And this secret is also the second life-saving talisman Zhao Shen gave her!
Empress Zhao sneered, "Su Jiu, do you know what I'm talking about? Slandering the current empress is a capital offense! Come, let me take her down!"

The guards were dispatched and were about to attack Su Jiu, when the actors playing the piano and gongs on one side of the stage stood up one after another, blocking in front of Su Jiu involuntarily.

They tore off their outer robes and wore soft armor inside, and they were all Tianshu's hidden guards!
Empress Zhao raised her chin, her majesty was extremely high, "What a Su Jiu, he broke into the palace with hidden guards, intending to murder the emperor! Let me take them all down, regardless of life or death!"

"I see who dares!"

Yuan Xiao stood up abruptly.

The guards in the garden drew their swords halfway and froze in place, not knowing who to listen to.

Yuan Xiao looked at Su Jiu, "Tell me everything you know!"

Su Jiu bowed solemnly to him.

Then facing all the courtiers, he said loudly: "More than 20 years ago, Grand Master Zhao was transferred to the south of the Yangtze River as an official, and a pair of daughters accompanied him. In Jinling City, two young ladies from the Zhao family fell in love with the same man, an opera singer..."

"Shut up!"

Empress Zhao was furious, "Su Jiu, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

She wanted to pounce on Su Jiu, but Tomb grabbed her arm firmly.

Su Jiu casually stood on the stage, "Unfortunately, that man only loves his younger sister, and the one he married in the end was also his younger sister. As for her elder sister, she returned to Chang'an with her father and became a pawn in the marriage, and became the current queen." Empress. But empress empress is not reconciled, so what should I do?"

She turned to the flustered Queen Zhao, her deer's eyes were full of coldness, "So the empress took advantage of her younger sister and brother-in-law's visit to Chang'an, went back home to prescribe medicine for her brother-in-law, and climbed into his bed. The empress, the eighth prince Yuan Min It's not you and the emperor's flesh and blood, but you and that actor."

The wind passing through the imperial garden is hot and dry.

There was no sound from all over the field, but the officials inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression.

What's more, like Taishi Zhao, has begun to sweat profusely.

He said coldly, "Huahua, what the hell is going on?!"

Empress Zhao knelt down on the stage, her eyes were red and she said: "Father, all of this is a story made up by Su Jiu, and she has no proof at all! She has always been against me for Xiao Tingchen, and her crime is unforgivable!"

"Evidence?" Su Jiu laughed sarcastically, "It's been a long time, and the Empress is very meticulous in her actions. Where can I find your evidence? Why don't you ask the emperor and His Highness the Eighth Prince to do a blood test, and I'm sure I can verify my words."

Queen Zhao's eyes were blood red, and she stared at her fiercely, "Su Jiu!"

Su Jiu turned a blind eye and only stared at Emperor Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao's face turned ashen.

He thought that Empress Zhao was just being unfaithful to him.

But he didn't expect that she would dare to pass off the flesh and blood of another man as the heir of the royal family!

He lifted his robe and sat down, his peach blossom eyes were terribly gloomy, "Yuan Min."

All eyes were on the stage.

That young man, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a butterfly blue satin costume, is too delicate and beautiful.

His face was a little pale. Obviously, he didn't know that his real life experience was so unbearable.

And there was a bright red slap mark on his cheek, which was just slapped by Queen Zhao.

He walked off the stage silently, and walked towards Yuan Xiao step by step.

Su Jiu lowered his eyes.

During the Seven Kingdoms Ceremony, Xiao Tingchen refused to save Yuan Xu. She once called him mean, ungrateful and ungrateful.

But now, she personally pushed an innocent person into the fire pit...

Her behavior is even more contemptible than Xiao Tingchen.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes with difficulty.

Yuan Min walked in front of Yuan Xiao dully.

The servant has already brought a dagger and a jade bowl.

All the courtiers saw that the blood of the father and son repelled each other in the clear water, and they couldn't mix at all!

They are not related by blood...

The Eighth Highness they have called for 18 years is not the prince, but the son of a lowly actor!

Yuan Xiao smashed the jade bowl expressionlessly.

He walked quickly to the stage, grabbed Queen Zhao's hair, and slapped her hard, "Bitch!"

Empress Zhao's hair was disheveled, she stopped pretending, covered her cheeks and let out a low laugh.

She stood up slowly, and raised her chin mockingly, "Yuan Xiao, are you hypocritical? You are only allowed to hide Xue Chengcheng in your heart, but you are not allowed to like other men. It was like this back then, and it is like this now. People like you , It makes me sick! Yuan Min is really not your son, you don’t know how much I want to laugh every time I see you treat him like a father and son. Hahaha, Yuan Xiao, even if you kill me today, you will still die for the rest of your life. Will live in pain! This is my revenge on you, Zhao Xihua!"

Su Jiu had retreated to the audience.

Like everyone else, she watched the stage quietly.

Everyone in the world loves to listen to dramas, but they don't know that their own life is a big drama.

Zhao Wuyang walked up to her at some point, "Su Xiaojiu, I underestimate you. You are the only one in the world who can make the high-ranking empress come on stage to sing for us, right?"

Su Jiu remained indifferent.

"How did you come up with this idea?" Zhao Wuyang asked again.

"Xiao Tingchen was locked in a water prison. I asked myself how to save him. But I couldn't think of any ideas, so I imagined myself as Xiao Tingchen, how he would save people if it was him, and then I came up with this method ..."

Su Jiu's voice became lower and lower.

The pitch-black deer's eyes are bottomless, like ink in clear water.

She is familiar with his pen, ink and handwriting, his frowns and smiles, his likes and dislikes, and even more familiar with his way of doing things.

Since when did he have such a deep influence on her?
So deep that she even lived like him!

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