The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 424 It's Time to Show Your True Strength

"It's getting late, everyone should go to Dongyuan earlier."

When everyone was still in a state of bewilderment, Concubine Wen walked in front, shaking her fan and wriggling her Yingying body.

The queen gritted her back molars fiercely, and finally had no choice but to follow in resentment.

Even the queen couldn't hide, and the rest of the people no longer dared to show any repulsion, and followed one by one towards Dongyuan.

The Qingtan Pool was immediately cleared.

Only Ling Juncheng and Zhang Deming are left as master and servant.

Zhang Deming looked blankly at his master.

In recent years, the empress dowager has been behind the scenes to fuel the flames, so the king of the curtain can hold the military power.

Although the hussars had no more than [-] men, they were all elite soldiers from Beiling, which was equivalent to the [-] troops under General Fuguo's banner.

Perhaps it was because Mu Wang still held other real powers in his hands, so he didn't explode in public just now.

However, taking the fifty thousand hussars back from him would still damage a lot of vitality for him.

Mu Wang was always cautious in doing things without leaving any excuses, but this time he shot himself in the foot with a stone, and he was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Zhang Deming stopped his thoughts, and trotted from the opposite side to his master in a very doggy manner.

"Your majesty, you have stepped down from the position of commander-in-chief of Muwang, and Muwang looks very angry!"

He whispered.

"This is just the beginning." Ling Juncheng raised his feet and walked to the pool, looking at the clear spring, his eyes were not focused: "I will take back everything that belongs to Jin'an bit by bit."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming lowered his head deeply.

The emperor did not mention that name for many years.

Now that he is willing to mention it, Xu Shi gradually let go of his obsession.

Since the imperial concubine entered the palace, she has changed, and the master has also changed along with it.

Although Zhang Deming was happy that his grandfather was no longer as lonely as before, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Your Majesty, the servant just watched, and the imperial concubine is also angry. She is probably angry with you for restraining her feet."

Zhang Deming observes his words and observes his expression.

"She is angry because she cares too much about me," the man's face faded from coldness, his eyes were full of tenderness, "The noble concubine likes me very much, you can see that too, don't you?"

He looked at Zhang Deming intently, his deep eyes shone with brilliance like the sun, moon and stars.

Zhang Deming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Whenever there is something about the imperial concubine, Long Live's eyes are always bright.

His eyeballs rolled quickly around their sockets.

Ok!It's time to show true strength!
It must be better than that kid Mu Yang!Last time he actually said that he was old and cunning!

"Damn!" He closed his eyes, and went all out, "It's something you don't need to look at, you can tell with your toes that the imperial concubine likes the emperor to the point of madness!"

"A few days ago you were busy, so you ordered the slave to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see the noble concubine. The slave went several times and saw the noble concubine sitting in the pavilion staring at the door in a daze, completely lost." At this point, he pursed his lips and moistened his throat.

Continued: "The servant then asked the concubine what she was thinking, and the concubine said that she had not seen the emperor for several days, and she was thinking so fast that she became lovesick."

"The imperial concubine didn't eat much of the food sent by the imperial dining room in those days, and her appetite is not as good as before."

After the words fell, Zhang Deming couldn't help admiring his wit.

In fact, every time he went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the imperial concubine would either sit in the gazebo and eat melon seeds, or sit in the gazebo and drink scented tea, eating dim sum in various ways, without mentioning the emperor at all.

She almost cleaned up all the food sent by the imperial dining room without wasting it.

(End of this chapter)