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Chapter 109 "Concubine Hua goes to the ground to plant rice seedlings" (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Or did he fail to poach his corner, and just ran away in anger?
After one of the eunuchs finished speaking, a palace maid also spoke up: "That's right, the servant just saw that Concubine Hua and the third prince were heading towards the Liuhua Palace, and said they wanted to settle accounts with the empress, and said... and said... "

Lord Long Live raised his eyelids, waiting for the maid to speak.

"What else are you talking about, you should say it quickly. Your Majesty is still waiting to go to the Bamboo Palace to see the little princess. I don't have time to waste time with you!"

The palace maid lowered her head tremblingly, closed her eyes and said without hesitation: "I also said that I want to settle the score with the empress, and now the servant guesses that the empress and the third prince have already arrived at Liuhua Palace!"

Lord Long Live frowned: "Why does Concubine Hua want to settle accounts with the Queen?"

Eunuch Li thought about it carefully for a while, but he couldn't think of any hurdles between Concubine Hua and the Queen.

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The atmosphere in Liuhua Palace was domineering for a while, Concubine Hua and Zhong Yan grinned, with the urge to rush up and bite someone at any time.

Long Live Lord: "..."

He seems to know now...why the slaves in the imperial garden acted like they had run into a ghost when they met Concubine Hua's mother and son.

The mother of a country, with a face like peach blossoms and dew, fingers like spring onions and lips condensed with a little powder, said slowly: "See Your Majesty."

Lord Long Live glanced at Concubine Hua, and finally his eyes stayed somewhere on her body.

Su Ling paused for a moment, and noticed the strange gaze of the Long Live Lord. She raised her eyebrows in shock, and hurriedly reminded with decibels: "Your Majesty, roll up your sleeves quickly, Your Majesty is looking at you."

The rich and proud Concubine Hua of the Yanchi Dynasty, Yuye Jinke, at this moment, the gold silk embroidered dress was rolled up, her bangs flew up, and even the flower pot sole shoes on her feet ran away.

If Concubine Hua is thrown into the muddy pond now, it is estimated that tomorrow the big news of "Concubine Hua goes to the ground to plant rice seedlings" will be enough to make everyone's skin tender.

She flicked her sleeves perfunctorily: "Oh."

Su Ling: "..." She was too difficult.

The queen lives in the harem, and as the mother of a country, she will not be shocked by Concubine Hua's imposing intention to come, but she did not expect that His Majesty will also come with her, presumably it is Concubine Hua who rushed to her Liuhua Palace The news of the news reached the Hall of Concentricity, and His Majesty probably did it to prevent troubles from happening to the concubines in the harem.

She looked at Concubine Hua: "I don't know where my sister offended Concubine Hua's younger sister, so that she came to Liuhua Palace in my palace to settle accounts so angrily?"

All His Majesties are here today, so we can't let Concubine Hua overwhelm her empress in front of His Majesty.

What if His Majesty questions her ability to manage the harem?
As soon as the queen spoke, Concubine Hua rolled up her sleeves angrily.

Everyone: "..."

Long live Lord simply glanced away, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip irritably, and even swallowed the tea leaves.

These women are troublesome, and they will waste his time with his daughter!
Concubine Hua: "Since my sister has already asked, the concubine would like to ask, how does my sister, as the lord of the harem, educate His Highness the Crown Prince on weekdays, why is she so good at pushing and hurting my concubine's Princess Chacha in the imperial garden?"

Long Live Lord paused while drinking tea, his eyes filled with anger in an instant, he put the teacup down heavily, and asked: "What did you say? The prince actually hurt my daughter!?"

Princess Chacha was injured, even if her skin was scratched, it was not a trivial matter, not only His Majesty, but if this wind spread to the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager, they would definitely not let it go.

(End of this chapter)