Concubine is polite

Chapter 350 Su Qinghe's Wanted Order (3)

"You suspect ghosts." Han Lie also understood what Han Zi was thinking.

"That's right. I heard that the current emperor is taking good care of his younger brother, so how could the situation be turned into this situation? There must be ghosts in the court's sudden internal strife. I think they are trying to disturb the audience, and I am afraid it will be broken." Our good deed. Now rumors are spreading in Qingzhou City, saying that if this Su Qinghe is caught, the imperial court will reward him."

"Some sects in the Jianghu have always been fools, and they also hope to get the blessing of the court. Now that they have such an opportunity, how can they let it go? For this reason, this Martial League Conference is even more mixed. This has a great impact on our plan. What an impact."

Han Lie also understood what Han Zi said.But in Han Lie's view, this arrest warrant should be true.Moreover, this may not be promulgated by the emperor.Those who hold great power have always been hiding behind the scenes.The water in the palace may not be shallower than the rivers and lakes.

"No." The cold tone was affirmative.

Leaving other things aside, Han Lie believes that the more difficult thing to deal with will be the person in the portrait.That man definitely has a way of handling this farce.Even if he can't handle it, who can catch him?

Cold purple unknown so.

Han Lie was not ready to explain, "Go back, you will understand soon."

Han Zi hesitated for a while, but finally picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.Since Han Lie is confident, she doesn't have to worry about thinking so much.Han Lie has always been measured.

After drinking tea, Han Zi straightened her slightly messy long hair, and left through the window with ease.

Han Lie watched her leave and continued to eat.

The night was very quiet and the candles were brightly lit.

The night was not very peaceful, which made people think differently.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The Empress Dowager is slightly ill, and finally fell asleep. The Emperor, please don't disturb the Empress Dowager!"

Forced by the emperor's prestige, none of the servants and servants around dared to disobey the emperor's order.Only the noble mother stretched out her hand to stop the emperor who wanted to break into the empress dowager's bedroom.Not to mention that others were frightened by the Holy Majesty, even if I have followed the Empress Dowager for many years, I have never seen such an out-of-control and violent emperor.

Su Qi Che frowned, his patience gradually weakened.If it weren't for the fact that Nanny Gui was an old man next to the Queen Mother, those who dared to rebel against him would have been dealt with by him long ago.

"How can you care so much about your health? If the phoenix body is healthy, will you have to listen to the government behind the curtain?!" Su Qi Che looked straight into the bedroom.

"Crack!" There was a faint sound of broken objects in the bedroom.

"What did the emperor say! The queen mother..." Gui Momo was startled, how much the emperor's words must hurt the queen mother's heart!

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, they will all be dragged out and hacked!" Su Qi Che angrily said beyond restraint.

With all these old bones, are you still afraid of death? "Your majesty, forgive me for not being able to obey the order." The noble mother was completely unmoved, and still stood in front of the emperor.

Very good, even an old servant can't control himself, can he? "Come here!" Su Qi Che had just opened his mouth, but the Queen Mother's slightly weak but majestic voice came from the room.

"Noble mother, let the emperor come in."

Su Qiche snorted, pushed the noble mother away, and stepped into the empress dowager's bedroom.

The noble mother who followed in a hurry had a worried and frightened expression on her face.The queen mother is not in good health, the emperor must not offend the queen mother!
The scent of tranquilizing incense fills the nose, but it does not give one the slightest sense of calming the nerves.

The Empress Dowager sat leaning on the imperial concubine's bed, her haggard face could not be concealed.

On the maroon carpet at the side, there were still fragments of cups that the maid hadn't had time to clean up.It was a blue and white porcelain cup that shattered when it hit the corner of the table. The design and color were simple and generous, elegant and unique.

(End of this chapter)