Let’s play! Are all the courtiers of history treacherous?

Weiyang Palace is quiet.

Only occasionally you can hear the rubbing sound of Zhu Pen waving.

The expression on Wu Meiniang’s face was very serious.

She took a Zhu pen in her hand and prostrated herself in front of the dragon case to read the fold.

That serious expression even seemed to be forgotten by Nie Zheng beside her.

In his eyes, there was only the sonata of the group of courtiers.

……

The sun sets and night rises.

It was getting dark.

Cao Tian entered Weiyang Palace with a candlestick in his hand.

He just wanted to order someone to light up all the candlesticks in Weiyang Palace.

But I was shocked to find out.

The Empress actually sat on a dragon chair where only the Son of Heaven could sit and read the recital.

And His Majesty as the Great Summer Son.

He stood silently beside the queen.

Such a scene.

Let Cao’s face change suddenly.

He just wanted to speak…

But Nie Zheng shook his head vaguely.

Cao Tian hurriedly shut up.

Under the gesture of Nie Zheng’s eyes.

Cao Qian’s steps lightened.

Hand over the candlestick in his hand to Nie Zheng.

Then he bowed his body and slowly withdrew from Weiyang Palace.

It was only when he was about to leave Weiyang Palace that his eyes flashed a look of horror.

What is the Queen Mother doing?

Is she crazy?

How dare he sit on the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven and exercise imperial power on behalf of the Son of Heaven?

……

The night is hazy, and the lonely moon is hanging high.

Inside the Weiyang Palace.

Nie Zheng lit a candlestick.

Gently placed next to Wu Meiniang.

The dim candlelight reflected Wu Meiniang’s tightly wrinkled willow eyebrows.

She held the Zhu Pen in her hand and looked hesitantly at the contents of the recital.

It’s like encountering a little problem and getting caught up in thinking.

He didn’t notice that Nie Zheng lit a candlestick for him.

Most of the notes on the Dragon Case had already been read by her.

There are very few leftovers at the moment.

Suddenly.

Wu Meiniang’s eyes lit up.

It’s like finding a solution to the problem.

In the light of candlelight.

She lifted the Zhu Pen and kept making circles around the songbook.

Finally solved the problem in the sonata.

After doing it all.

Wu Meiniang’s delicate and soft face showed a satisfied smile.

Even the tightly locked brows stretched out at this moment.

She picked up the last book and continued to read it.

But that’s when it happened.

A slight sound of footsteps came from outside the temple.

Only to see Shangguan Wan’er carrying a food box in her hand and entering the Weiyang Palace without hurrying.

In the food box was the soup she had just cooked.

She saw that Wu Meiniang had not returned to the palace for a long time.

He guessed that His Majesty and the Empress were drinking and having fun.

At this moment, he also came to Weiyang Palace to give the soup to the Heavenly Son and the Empress.

Shangguan Wan’er still had a smile on her face.

But when she had just entered Weiyang Palace.

The smile on her face instantly stiffened.

Because she saw a scene that horrified her.

What is your master doing?

She actually sat on the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven and read the recital?

And the Son of Heaven stood with his hands in his hands, looking at his master faintly.

Boom!

A thunderbolt seemed to explode in Shangguan Wan’er’s mind.

Her little face was momentarily pale as paper, completely devoid of blood.

The food box in his hand fell to the ground, and the soup contained in it shattered to the ground.

“?”

Shangguan Wan’er opened her mouth trembling.

It’s also this strange sound.

Let Wu Meiniang, who was reviewing the folds, look at Shangguan Wan’er in doubt.

But when she saw Her Highness Shangguan Wan’er’s shocked and miserable little face.

There are also fragments of jade bowls scattered on the ground.

Wu Meiniang was stunned at first.

Then his eyes gradually became sluggish.

Ten breaths passed.

Her sluggish face gradually turned white.

Even more stiffly, he turned around and looked to the side.

But he saw Nie Zheng standing next to her, looking at her faintly.

And he sat on the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven.

Not only was she holding a Zhu Pen in her hand, but the folds were full of traces of her circles.

Rumble!

Wu Meiniang felt that she was being bombarded by five thunderbolts.

The whole person was completely frozen in the dragon chair.

He was sitting on the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven?

Also read all the pieces on behalf of Tianzi?

It’s late at night!

The candlestick next to him was lit by the Son of Heaven himself?

The Son of Heaven stood beside him for three hours, right?

Wu Meiniang’s mind turned sharply.

The delicate face is extremely white.

“Your Majesty, the concubines are guilty.”

Suddenly!

Wu Meiniang hurriedly got up from the dragon chair.

He even walked down the nine jade steps and knelt down before His Highness to bow to Nie Zheng.

Shangguan Wan’er was even more frightened and trembling.

Also accompany his master to kneel on the ground.

My whole body was trembling with nervousness and fear.

“What is the queen doing?”

“What crime are you guilty of?”

Nie Zheng sat back in the dragon chair.

There was no anger on his face.

Instead, he smiled and looked at His Highness’s Wu Meiniang.

“The concubine was so distracted for a moment that she sat on the dragon chair to perform the imperial power of the Son of Heaven on behalf of His Majesty and had His Majesty stand beside the concubine for several hours.”

“If a concubine is guilty, please punish your majesty.”

Wu Meiniang prostrated herself and pleaded guilty.

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