The Queen of War

Tian Bijiang ordered to search the back palace and the residences of all musicians and bodyguards. Sure enough, a mandarin duck pillow was found in Nan Guoxiong's box.

This mandarin duck pillow is used by concubines in the palace. It is used by both Zhong Wuyan and Wang Meimei. Although it is not certain who the owner of the pillow is, it is enough to conclude that Nan Guoxiong has an affair with his concubines.

Nan Guoxiong knelt on the cold ground, trembling violently like a sieve. Even if he knew it skillfully, he couldn't say a word at this time. His "great cause" has just begun. His son has not yet become the crown prince. Who knows that when the east window incident happens, his life will be lost.

Tian Bijiang sat on his couch, his face very ugly, like the eve of a storm. His eyes were so cold that he seemed to freeze Nan Guoxiong to death.

Xia Xichun was still bound and knelt pitifully on the ground. Her eyes were full of crystal tears. Her face was full of grievances and she didn't know who to tell.

"If the Queen's sister is not here, who will save me?" she thought anxiously.

She looked sideways. Xia Yingchun and other concubines sat on both sides, some with a look of schadenfreude on their faces, and some with a serious face. Xia Yingchun's face seemed different, yellow, uncomfortable and in a bad spirit.

"She won't save me!" looking at Xia Yingchun's small yellow face, Xia Xichun secretly thought, "she drugged me so that I couldn't have children. Now, how can she save me? However, who's the embroidered spring bag? Which bastard did the immoral thing and implicated me!"

Father-in-law Chen has gained a lot of weight recently. His round face is covered with a layer of greasy light, as if he had been newly coated with lard.

Tian Bijiang glanced at Xia Xichun and winked at father-in-law Chen.

Duke Chen came forward and untied Xia Xichun.

"How painful!" Xia Xichun misunderstood.

She thought that Tian Bijiang ordered someone to untie her because she believed she was innocent, so she gently rubbed her shoulder with her hand and pursed her red lips discontentedly.

Xia Xichun was born very beautiful, especially when she tooted her red lips, it had a different flavor and was very attractive.

"No wonder!" Tian Pijiang sneered at Xia Xichun like flowers in full bloom. "It's really a beauty! No wonder someone will meet the beauty privately at the risk of thousands of cuts."

Upon hearing this, Xia Xichun stared in amazement and asked foolishly, "king, you don't believe me? Who is this bastard? I haven't seen it before. How can you buckle this shit basin on my head?"

She had never read much and spoke very rudely. Listening to her vulgar words, several new beauties couldn't help laughing. For these new beauties, Xia Yingchun didn't clean them up because she's not in the mood now, but it doesn't mean she'll let them go.

Tian Bijiang didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Xia Xichun's little face more beautiful than peach blossom.

"I really don't know him!" Xia Xichun was a little worried. He turned his face, pushed Nanguo Xiong heavily, and asked, "tell me quickly. Who is the woman who has an affair with you? Don't bother me! If you dare to bother me, I must break your leg!"

Nanguo Xiong was scared out of his wits at this time. Where would he answer her question. He did not dare to look up or look directly at Tian Bijiang's cold eyes.

"Will she save me?" he thought wildly, "If this woman doesn't plead for me, I'll let her die with me! If she wants to die, she'll die together. Why do you continue to enjoy happiness there... But which bastard planted it on me? Xia Yingchun never gave me a mandarin duck pillow. Who bastard deliberately hurt me? Does that woman intend to kill me? No, it's impossible. If she really wants to kill me, she won't have to do so Please, just poison the wine! Who the hell is that bastard... "

Xia Yingchun didn't give him anything, but most of them were silver, gold and silver. Mandarin duck pillows can only be given to lovers. Xia Yingchun doesn't like Nan Guoxiong, so how could he give them to him? But Xia Yingchun's look seems too calm at this time, as if it's none of his business.

"Did you say it or not?" Xia Xichun was impatient. Seeing that Nanguo Xiong didn't speak, he stood up angrily, kicked him to the ground and scolded, "you son of a bitch, say it quickly! If you don't say it again, I'll kick you to death!"

She was a savage and rude girl. Seeing Nanguo Xiong's silence, she was angry and kicked him fiercely.

Nan Guoxiong screamed in pain. He looked up at Xia Yingchun with help.

At this time, Xia Yingchun suddenly took out her handkerchief and covered her mouth, as if vomiting.

"Is she pregnant?" Nanguo thought carelessly, "no, if Xia Yingchun dies, then my child... No, no, she can't die! If she gives birth to a prince, she will be the king of Qi in the future! Even if she can't ascend the throne, she will dominate the country like the Duke of Xinyang."

Tian Bijiang did not stop Xia Xichun, but just watched quietly.

Xia Yingchun's face was very ugly. She took out a sour plum from the plate and put it in her mouth. It was winter at this time. There was no sour plum in state of the Qi. It was a tribute sent by state of the Chu.

"She likes to eat sour!" Nan Guoxiong saw this and was happy. "It seems that she is really pregnant! This woman can't die, and I can't die. We will expect the child to enjoy happiness in the future..."

At the thought of this, Nanguo Xiong shouted: "I don't know where the pillow came from. How could it be in my box! I'm just a musician. How dare I dare to mess with the harem? Even if I dare to do that, I'm not stupid enough to put the mandarin duck pillow in the box! Seven or eight musicians live in the same room. Everyone often wears clothes together. If there is such a thing Xi, it's inevitable that he won't be found. He must hide in a more hidden place. How can he put it in the box? That place is really unsafe. "

He felt that he must have offended someone, and that person would harm him so.

"It seems that I haven't offended anyone except Zhong Wuyan?" Nan Guoxiong thought casually, "but the woman's life and death is unknown and she's not in the palace. Her hands shouldn't be that long. Did Sun Bin or Tian Ji do it? These two men are especially good to Zhong Wuyan, but the mandarin duck pillow is used by concubines. Where did they get it?"

For a moment, Nan Guoxiong wondered who he had offended and why he was so cruel to kill him?

After listening to this, Tian Bijiang also felt that it was somewhat reasonable.

"However, how can the mandarin duck pillow appear in your box instead of others? How can you explain this?" Tian Bijiang's voice is still very cold, better than the rustling north wind outside the window.