The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 808 The Prince's Wings Are Stiff
Concubine Shu's eyes were fixed, she put the scissors on the tray carried by the maid, and generously admitted: "Yes."

The prince closed his eyes in disbelief, "Why?"

"Shouldn't he deserve to die for assassinating you? He opened up the situation for himself in Huguo Temple with nothing. Shouldn't such a person deserve to die?" Concubine Shu's tone was calm and breezy, as if saying that the weather was good today, and took Wash your hands with a handkerchief.

The prince's pupils shrank, and he said sadly: "Mother, when did you become like this?"

Concubine Shu looked at the prince injured, "Isn't this palace doing this for you? We used to be weak and could only hide our strength and bide our time. Now that you are the prince, you must have thunderous means to nip the danger in the bud."

The prince took a deep breath and tried his best to be patient, "You know that when you do this, the first person everyone suspects is Gu? The emperor beat Gu today!"

Concubine Shu frowned, "They did it very cleanly, how did the emperor know? Someone must be behind the scenes!"

The prince almost said that Concubine Shu was stupid, "Mother Concubine, if you don't do these things, how can others find an opportunity to slander your minister? Do you know that there is already an excerpt from the imperial history, and the impeachment of your minister and Princess Xuan are unclear." ? If you hadn't given the handle, how could the reputation of the minister be blackened? Coveting the sister-in-law is a lifelong stain!"

Concubine Shu's hands trembled angrily, "Are you blaming my concubine mother? In everything you gain, you lose. As long as the gain is far greater than the loss, it is worth it. The emperor is suspicious. No matter who did it, the emperor will suspect you. Those enemies will find fault with you and impeach you, it is impossible to be a prince without blood on your hands!"

The prince's eyes were slightly cold, "Could it be that you want to kill all the orphaned brothers? Concubine mother, do you remember what happened to the queen and concubine Xian? You should manage the harem well and leave the affairs of the previous court to your son." The minister will deal with it!"

After speaking, walk away!

Concubine Shu smashed the vase in the hall angrily, trembling all over in anger.

"Concubine Shu, calm down, be careful!" The nurse beside her supported her and advised her carefully.

Concubine Shu cried out angrily, "Prince, his wings are really stiff!"

"Mother and concubine! What's going on?" The tenth prince came in with a few young eunuchs, and when he saw the mess on the ground, his little face twisted into a ball.

When Concubine Shu saw her youngest son, she cried even harder, she stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms and cried even harder.

A look of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the tenth prince, and he patted Concubine Shu on the back lightly to calm her emotions.

Concubine Shu cried for a while, calmed down, and felt a little embarrassed when she realized that she had lost her composure in front of her son.

The tenth prince ordered someone to bring warm water, "Mother, concubine, don't be sad, cleanse your face."

Concubine Shu washed her face under the care of the Tenth Prince, and she calmed down completely.

The tenth prince looked at Concubine Shu worriedly, "Concubine Mother, what happened? Why are you so sad? Tell your son, he will vent his anger on you!"

Concubine Shu stroked his hair lovingly, and smiled gratifiedly: "You are still caring, these things should not have been known to you, but you will soon be eight years old, there are some things you should know..."

So, he told the ten princes about the dispute with the prince.

The tenth prince listened carefully with a sullen face, and then patted Concubine Shu on the shoulder like a little adult, "Mother, concubine, the prince and brother just haven't figured it out for the time being, I don't know your love for her, you Don't be sad, my son believes in you and supports you."

"Ling'er..." Concubine Shu was so moved that she shed tears again, and hugged the tenth prince into her arms, feeling that this youngest son was really caring.

Over there, the crown prince returned to the East Palace, and it happened that his grandfather, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, Mr. Zhao, and several officials were waiting in the East Palace, waiting for him to come back to discuss matters.

The crown prince glanced coldly at the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, and said indifferently: "Lord Zhao, let me speak first."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice was slightly taken aback. In the past, the prince used to call him grandfather, but today he directly addresses him as your lord. It seems that the prince is angry with him.

Busily lowered his posture and followed the prince into the side hall, respectfully saluted the prince, "The next official pays homage to His Royal Highness the prince."

The crown prince sat on the main seat, looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Master Zhao, as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, must be very familiar with the law."

Mr. Zhao knew that something was wrong, but he offended the crown prince somewhere, so he didn't dare to raise his head, saying: "I don't dare, I just know a little more than others."

The prince said coldly: "Then do you know that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics?"

Master Zhao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Your official is guilty!"

The prince snorted coldly, "It's good to know the crime. If the mother concubine asks you to do something in the future, you must first inform Gu, and you can only do it if Gu asks you to do it! Otherwise...the channel for you to communicate with the palace will be cut off!"

He exuded chills all over his body, Master Zhao was shocked by the coercion of the superior.

"Yes! I've made a note of it." Mr. Zhao kowtowed hurriedly, but he was relieved in his heart. The prince's imposing manner was impressive, and he looked like a high-ranking person.

Duofu came in to report: "His Royal Highness, the emperor has announced the imperial doctor, and I heard that he fainted for half an hour."

The prince stepped down from the throne and helped Mr. Zhao up with his own hands, "Grandfather, Gu just took the position of prince, and his position is not yet stable. At this time, you can't act recklessly. The mother and concubine are deep in the harem, and it's okay to fight with those women. It would be disgraceful to use the means in the previous court, so let her take care of the harem well, the emperor's health is getting worse day by day, so the front court and the harem can't be messed up."

Mr. Zhao said respectfully: "What the prince said is very true, I will obey the orders."

The crown prince nodded and said, "Then call the others in to discuss the matter."

The news of the emperor's serious illness quickly spread to Shangguan Ruoli, in exchange for her cold smile, and then ordered people to strengthen the defense of Prince Xuan's mansion, lest the emperor jump over the wall in a hurry to snatch the Buddhist beads.

Although the Buddha beads seem to be able to protect Jing Yu, and Jing Yu can hide in the space when he is in a hurry, but after all, he is only three years old, no matter how capable he is, he is not a match for those vicious and cunning people.

At this time, Shangguan Ruoli hoped that the old monk Huiming would come over quickly and take Jing Yu away from the place of right and wrong.

But, I am so sad, so distressed!

Shangguan Ruoli took a deep breath and continued with her needlework. She wanted to make some close-fitting clothes for her son with her own hands.

There is a saying: the thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer's body.Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Now, Shangguan Ruoli deeply felt this feeling.

It's a pity that the original owner is blind, and as a modern person, I really can't do needlework, so I don't need the coat, just make some underwear.

In addition, she also asked people to collect the duck down and make some down winter clothes for the little guy. The mountain temple is bitterly cold, so it will save you suffering if you wear it warmer.

When Dongming Ziyu came back, seeing her sewing clothes, pity flashed in his eyes.

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyes, smiled at him, and said: "I'm back, I have something to discuss with you."

(End of this chapter)