Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Ever since she knew that the Emperor and the Queen Mother did not get along, she decisively abandoned the Queen Mother's support and clung tightly to Sister Xia's support.

Fortunately, she blocked the right one!
If she had been stubborn and continued to cling to the Queen Mother and go against Sister Xia, she would probably have lost her head by now!

She knew that the Queen Mother was ambitious, and she thought that her ambition was just to manage the harem.

I didn't expect that I had underestimated the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother has huge ambitions. What she wants is not just the right to manage a small harem, but the whole world!

Tsk tsk tsk, how could the Queen Mother, a woman, develop such a horrible ambition?
terrible!

Knowing that Sister Xia was fine, the sisters still cried and hugged each other, regretting the anxiety and thrill they had experienced during these days.

After crying, they all went back to their rooms to catch up on their sleep, like wilted cabbages.

They haven't had a good night's sleep these days, and they are all hanging on by a thread.

Jun Feiliang explained the overall direction of state affairs, and all the details were controlled by Prime Minister Lu and Chief Assistant Chen. That night, he took the empress dowager and left the palace in a few carriages in a low-key manner, and headed west at a high speed.

The empress dowager was sitting in a carriage, which was moving slowly. Jun Feiliang couldn't wait any longer, so he threw the empress dowager directly to the caravan. He took Qingfeng Moyu and several other guards with him, and rode day and night.

The Queen Mother went from being unable to believe it at first to slowly accepting the fact, and then she almost passed out from the bumpy ride day and night.

She finally believed that the emperor had evidence in his hands and was really going to hand her over to Rong Yan.

How should Rong Yanyan treat her?

Would he, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, chop off her head with a sword?
Thinking back to the past, thinking back to the happy times when they were in perfect harmony with each other, the Queen Mother felt so distressed that she almost suffocated.

Xicang City.

Rong Yan received a letter and two witnesses. After he finished interrogating the two witnesses overnight, he locked himself in the room for three days and three nights without coming out. Xia Baozheng leaned against the window, calling for her brother again and again, crying like rain, almost heartbroken.

Huo Liao felt his teeth itching as he watched her. He was really afraid that she would cry herself to death. He felt annoyed, angry, and furious, and finally kicked open the door.

Rong Yan sat there, like an ice sculpture, motionless, with untidy beard and bloodshot eyes, as if all the life had been sucked out of him.

Like a dead person, no, like all his relatives have died.

Not to mention Xia Baozheng, even Huo Liao was frightened by his dead appearance.

She folded her arms across her chest and studied him, wondering what he was up to.

Xia Baozheng was frightened by the deathly aura around him and didn't dare to get close to him for a moment. She squatted in front of him and carefully grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Kittens usually cry: "Brother, brother, brother, what's wrong with you..."

Rong Yan was like a dead person, without any reaction at all.

Xia Baozheng called out for a while, but when she saw her brother didn't respond, she dared not call out anymore. She curled up at her brother's feet, her little hands tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, not daring to let go at all.

So, the scene before our eyes became a large sculpture and a small sculpture.

Huo Liao was so angry that he almost laughed when he saw the old hen and her chicks snuggling together.

I really want Xiao Liangliang to come over and take a look. I wonder if he will be furious when he sees such a scene and twist Rong Yan’s head with one hand in anger!

Thinking of Xiao Liangliang's furious look, he suddenly felt less angry. (End of this chapter)