Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 760 Violation of identity.

Fu Yuejun bent his eyes, and said kindly: "I didn't ask you to move people in now, you can move in after the concubine mausoleum is repaired!"

"Of course it can only be like this." Concubine Duankang responded hypocritically, but she was thinking in her heart, who would know if they would move into the concubine's mausoleum after everyone left?
Fu Yuejun could tell her thoughts with just one glance. She played with her fingernails and said with a smile: "The concubine is getting old, I'm afraid she will forget about it. I will inform the court when the concubine's mausoleum is repaired."

In this way, Concubine Zhen is also a victim, but she didn't do it herself. Burying her in the concubine's mausoleum to accompany the late emperor can be regarded as a little compensation for her.

It can also be regarded as comforting the souls of the late emperor.

After all, the first emperor was also a poor man.

Upon hearing Fu Yuejun's words, Concubine Duankang's expression, which had been maintained all along, suddenly changed, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, she raised her eyes and smiled stiffly: "Then I'll be the princess."

If Fu Yuejun is really obsessed with this matter, then Concubine Zhen will eventually become the justifiable Concubine Keshun, and will always be by the late Emperor's side on the road to Huangquan.

Then everything she did before was in vain?
She knew what kind of person Fu Yuejun was.

This woman has always followed her word. She said that if she wanted Concubine Zhen to be moved to the Imperial Tomb, she would definitely let Concubine Zhen be buried in the Imperial Tomb.

Fu Yuejun smiled: "No thanks!"

Concubine Duankang almost bleeds out of anger.

this woman...

The next morning when Minghui entered the palace, she hurriedly bumped into Fu Yuejun's arms, slipped on the soles of her feet and almost fell to the ground. Fu Yuejun grabbed her and said, "What's wrong with you, so reckless?"

"Sister, did you dig Concubine Zhen's grave?" Minghui was out of breath, sat down on the stool, took the water that Fu Yuejun handed over, and gulped it down.

"I found that you have been very well informed recently."

Fu Yuejun smiled, this is an indirect admission of this matter, she has always acted and sat upright, for her, there is nothing to hide.

"What!" Minghui almost rolled his eyes at Fu Yuejun, sighed and said, "It's because the people outside are going to blow up because of this, and they are saying that sister, you are digging a grave privately, which violates your identity."

It was only Fu Yuejun who still drank tea leisurely, it seemed that the bustle outside had nothing to do with her.

Obviously this is what she provoked.

Unexpectedly, she is like a normal person, and her state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Fu Yuejun bent his lips and smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "They don't make trouble at this time, when will they wait, if it was in the previous dynasty, they would have been impeached long ago."

Now the Republic of China still recognizes the existence of the small imperial court. If the warlords in various places become stronger over time, they may tear up this preferential treatment one day.

When the time comes, let alone the little emperor, these royal family members will all have to pack up and leave.

"You also know that you will be impeached, and they are saying that your ancestors are ashamed!" Minghui fiddled with the teacup, and the anxiety in his voice could not be concealed: "You don't know how ugly you said, and I am so angry. I want to go up and scold people."

If it weren't for the fact that this is the inner palace, no entry is allowed without an edict.

Otherwise, those relatives and noble ministers might just barge in and point Fu Yuejun's nose to teach him a lesson.

These people are supported by the imperial court on weekdays, and they are always pampered. If something life-threatening happens, they can run faster than anyone else. When life is peaceful, a small incident can cause a storm.

Mouth is broken!

(End of this chapter)