Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

After listening, the queen mother gave a sneer, twisting the prayer beads in her hand, staring at the man in front of her.

"It would be too weird to want to be a national teacher."

As soon as the old voice fell, his eyes widened suddenly with a shocked expression.

I thought I was doing something hidden, but I didn't expect it...

"Queen dowager, what are you talking about? Pang Dao is a cultivator, why would he be greedy for these fame and fortune?" Mu Jue forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and his heartbeat was a little faster than just now.

"The cultivator should cultivate the Tao with peace of mind, don't think too much about it, otherwise, even if it is a mourning family, it will not guarantee your life and death."

After the queen mother said, her eyes closed, the prayer beads in her hand turned, and the previous normal state was restored, and the sandalwood in the room enveloped her entire bedroom.

Mu Jue's back had been wet with his own sweat, his body was sticky and greasy and he was very uncomfortable, his face was still smiling, and the bones of the previous fairy wind were also destroyed at this time.

"Long-term master, please come back if there is nothing wrong, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

When Mu Jue wanted to say something, he heard the sound in his ear, Sulian reminded him that his brows frowned unconsciously, and then he got up and left with coldness.

After sending off Mu Jue, the queen mother closed her eyes and opened her eyes, her muddy eyes flashed by with mockery.

"Queen Mother..." Su Lian looked suspicious, wanted to ask, but didn't know how to speak.

"You want to know why the Aijia doesn't agree to let him sit in the position of the national teacher." The queen mother opened her eyes, and after sitting for a long time, she leaned on the soft collapse on the side with an inexplicable expression.

Seeing this, Su Lian, who was standing around, immediately placed the pillow on the side to make her lean more comfortably.

"The old slave is dull."

"Heh, Su Lian, you are really confused." After hearing the words, the queen mother stretched out her arms to one side of the square table, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then the smile on the corner of her mouth fell, with frost.

"How did you find this person, don't you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Lian gave initiation and raised his eyes to look at the queen mother who was tasting tea.

"Could it be..."

"Yes, they are greedy and want to stretch their hands longer."

The queen mother's eyes contained mockery.

the other side.

Mingying retrieved the pamphlet from the House of Internal Affairs and walked quickly back to Kunning Palace.

"Niang, the servant girl just saw someone." Seeing Du Xuechun alone in the room, he hurriedly said.

Du Xuechun ate the candied haws brought by Wangchuan, and saw Mingying enter the door violently, with doubts on her face, eating candied haws with her mouth and gently wiped it off.

"What's the matter?"

"Niang Niang." Mingying whispered in her ear, repeating what she saw one by one.

When Du Xuechun heard this, his eyes were uncertain.

"really?"

"Well, the slave and maid dare to lie to you, but they were discovered before stepping in that door, and the slave and maid are not easy to go in." Mingying was a little annoyed, if she was more careful.

"It's okay, wait for the emperor to come up, and discuss with him again. Have you got the booklet?" The top priority is to solve the concubine's affairs first. Thinking of the concubine Du Xuechun's head started to hurt.

"Here." Mingying took out the booklet in her arms and handed it to Du Xuechun.

Du Xuechun turned page after page, watching the emperor's rewards distributed to the palaces, there was a bit of sourness in his heart, although it was not deep, it still existed.

"Niangniang, this Shu brocade is very precious. You only pay one piece a year. Look." Mingying pretended not to see the pain in her heart, looked at the booklet in her hand, and reached out to point out the location of the Shu brocade.

"The average person is only about four to five feet, Mingying, how big is the puppet you saw?" Du Xuechun looked at the booklet above, the queen mother's maximum cloth was six feet.

"Hmm..." Mingying recalled the puppet carefully, and the clothes on it were about one foot long.

"One foot." Du Xuechun looked at the booklet above, and had a decision in his heart.

"Mingying, you can go to various palaces to check. Next year there will be a limited number of Shu brocades. Go and see how many Shu brocades are left in the palace to allocate them."

"Yes, the maidservant understands." When Mingying heard it, there was a smile on her face. The empress was really smart. She turned around and took the maid, with pen and ink in her hand, to check in each palace.

Go to the study.

Looking at the memorial above, Feng Xuanche was in a rare mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. When he entered Zhong and entered the door, he saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing while covering his mouth.

"You minion, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Xuanche paused with his hands, raised his eyes and looked at Jinzhong who was standing at the door, and deliberately asked with a straight face.

"The minion saw that the emperor was in a good mood, so..."

Jinzhong was not afraid to see him sternly, and said what he thought.

"Well, it's really good, how about the queen?" Feng Xuanche nodded, thinking of his return from the queen, and I don't know what the result would be.

"The emperor, that piece of cloth is Shu brocade, and everyone has the concubines in the palace. It is really not easy to find them." Jin Zhong couldn't help but feel sorry.

However, he was not worried about these Feng Xuan Che, just nodded gently, and continued to handle official duties.

"Emperor, don't you worry?" Jin Faith was curious to see him like this.

"The queen is talented and intelligent, she can't help her with this little thing." After finishing speaking, looking at the memorial above, every book was accusing the prime minister, including his party members.

The brush hanging on the pen holder was taken down by the big hand with distinct articulations and dipped in a red brush, and the memorial was written with a large standard.

Inside the concubine's palace.

I have been locked up in this palace for several days, and the letter of distress sent to the Queen Mother has also fallen into the sea. My father is also in deep depression at this time, and the more I think about it, the more angry he gets.

The more I looked at the vase in the palace, the more angry I became. I picked it up and smashed it on the ground. The vase broke.

Mingying walked into the palace and saw such a scene, her eyes were gloomy, and even the smile she had maintained before dropped.

"What's wrong with Concubine Liang? What a big anger?"

Du Qingheng was furious at this time, seeing the running dog of the person he hated most appeared in front of him, his face was even more hideous.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here, go out." Du Qingheng had a faint fire burning in his heart. Seeing people like Mingying, he didn't have a good face.

"Liang Concubine empresses her anger. The servant girl came by the emperor's order and wants to ask you something." The more angry Du Qingheng is, the happier Mingying's heart is, her face raised with a smile.

Such a smile was mocking in Du Qingheng's eyes, and the ups and downs in his chest were even bigger.

"What is the emperor's fate, just say if you have something, and get out of it as soon as you finish speaking." In these words, there is no respect for the emperor's fate, and the emperor's fate is not in the eyes.

Upon seeing this, Yanyan, who was standing on the side, hurriedly walked over, pulling her sleeve to signal her peace.

With a ‘pop’, Yanyan felt a pain in her cheek, looked at the master standing in front of her in horror, and hurriedly covered her half face.

"You cheap maid, what kind of thing, dare to pull the clothes of this palace."

When Mingying saw this scene, her face was gloomy, and she looked helplessly at the arrogant woman opposite.