Chapter 329
Wang Feng'er lowered her head and looked at her nails.

The maidservant of the palace next to her took a step forward and said coldly: "The Empress Dowager Xiande is at the emperor's place right now, and I don't have time to see her for now. The emperor ordered my mother-in-law to talk to Princess Pingle in Juxiang Pavilion first!"

Eunuch Qin doubted: "This slave can't be the master, the Empress Dowager Xiande ordered first..."

Wang Feng'er's face was cold and cold, and her eyes swept over like cold stars, "Eunuch Qin, you only have the queen mother in your eyes, so you don't have the emperor? Don't you respect the imperial decree of the emperor?"

Eunuch Qin's face was calm, "If there is no order from the emperor, I would like to ask Concubine Shu to step out of the way and let the servants do the errands."

Wang Zhi'er heard it funny in the sedan chair, although Wang Feng'er was out of the cold palace, her life in the palace was really not good, a servant can speak so sharply and show no sympathy to her?
Presumably the emperor was only fond of her for a while, and didn't pamper her wholeheartedly, which made the people below treat her like a red top and white, and didn't take her seriously.

I don't know if she stopped me like this, is she coming to show her stupidity?

Or come to show your stupidity?
Wang Zhier decided to use her best state to meet Wang Fenger's feat.

Wang Feng'er raised her voice, her chest rose and fell, she looked at the sedan chair with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Give him the handbook!"

The palace maid handed the brocade satin letter to Eunuch Qin, and said: "You can see clearly, this is written by the emperor himself!"

Eunuch Qin unfolded the scroll and took a look, then bent over and stepped aside, saying: "Princess Pingle, the emperor has a decree to let you go to Juxiang Pavilion first."

Wang Zhier responded in the sedan chair.

Wang Feng'er smiled coldly and said, "Come here, please invite her into Juxiang Pavilion."

Said, surrounded by the maidservants, took the lead and left.

The four young eunuchs followed the guide maid, carried the sedan chair, and headed for Juxiang Pavilion.

Juxiang Pavilion is not far from here, only a few hundred meters away.

Wang Feng'er walked forward like a willow in the wind, the cold wind blew on her face, but she felt hot all over for no reason, as if a fire was rushing out of her body, finally reached this step, she, Wang Zhi'er, finally ended up like this !
So what if there are Nine Kings protecting her?
If he can protect her for a while, can he protect her for a lifetime?
This time, he let the Empress Dowager Xiande intervene again, and let his father's testimony be refuted by the emperor.

But how could the Nine Kings know that the emperor would not let him go this time, what the emperor did this time was just to delay the attack.

For the sake of the emperor's plan, Wang Zhi'er must take the blame this time!

That baby was already dead, and it was inevitable that he died at the hands of Wang Zhi'er!

No one can save her!

The Juxiang Pavilion is in front of her eyes, and she wants to get back all the humiliation she suffered on Wang Zhier a few days ago.

The mother sacrificed so much, ruined her reputation to let the emperor calm down, and let her out of the limbo. She must do her best to seek justice for her mother.

She was walking forward, thinking of Wang Zhier wagging her tail and begging for mercy at her feet, her heart felt as if a flame was burning, so she quickly walked forward.

Suddenly, Wang Zhi'er lifted the curtain and said loudly: "Ms. Concubine Shu, Mrs. Shu, please stop, please stop..."

Wang Fenger paused, turned around, and stared at her coldly.

Wang Zhi'er was a little embarrassed and said: "Second sister..." Seeing Wang Feng'er's complexion, she touched her nose and said, "Second sister, you are walking too fast, we can't keep up, can you slow down?"

Her face was sincere and dignified, as if discussing state affairs with her.

Wang Feng'er pinched her fingernails into her palm, her face was gloomy and cold, "Wang Zhi'er, do you think you can escape today?"

Wang Zhier shook her head, blinked her eyes and said, "Run? Why should I run away? The sedan chair sits well, why should I run away? Unless you set fire to the sedan chair, I will run away..." She smiled sweetly, "Just Just like the last time you set fire to the clan's prison, the scene at that time, when I think about it now, is still vivid in my mind."

Wang Feng'er reminded herself, don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry about her few words.

She is dead now!
Wang Feng'er walked forward.

"Actually, Second Sister, since you were young, you have done good and bad things, but the most prestigious one you did was burning the prison of the clan's mansion. I have never seen you so prestigious. Concubine Shu, who was almost reduced to a commoner, stayed in the cold palace for a long time... Didn't she suffer in the cold palace? Well, look at you, you lost a little weight, and lost weight in the cold palace?" Wang Zhi'er lifted the curtain and followed the The sedan chair rises and falls, gossips are commonplace.

Wang Feng'er gritted her teeth and thought, "If I'm not angry, I'm not angry. It's alright in the cold palace. There is light tea and light food, and the walls are ventilated... All this is thanks to Wang Zhi'er!"
She hastily took a deep breath, Wang Zhi'er, that time, she was like today, with a few words, she was made to burn down the prison of the clan mansion!
She was fooled once, how could she be fooled a second time?
Wang Zhi'er looked at her, covered her mouth and smiled, "Second sister, your self-cultivation skills have improved, after all, you came out of the cold palace, and you will be able to cultivate your spirit..."

She was very emotional, "The sun flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, you have returned from wandering around the cold palace, and Princess Chen Liuchang is so angry that your hair turns white..."

Wang Feng'er gritted her teeth, turned around, pushed aside the maidservants who were hugging her on both sides, and rushed to Wang Zhi'er, Wang Zhi'er hurriedly put down the sedan chair curtain, and said in surprise, "Second sister, gossip, why are you angry? "

Wang Fenger screamed straight into the sky, "Wang Zhier, you bitch!"

She tore open the sedan chair curtain, stretched out her hand, and pulled Wang Zhier's collar.

Four little eunuchs carrying the sedan chair were carrying the sedan chair, but they couldn't hold back after being disturbed, so the sedan chair turned in a circle.

The little eunuch hurriedly stopped the sedan chair.

The palace maids were shocked, and they hadn't had time to stop them... Two palace maids were pushed to the ground by Wang Feng'er, and they hadn't had time to get up yet!

Wang Zhi'er shrank into the corner of the sedan chair, but Wang Feng'er missed it.

Xiao Hei's reaction was of course faster than those palace maids... When Wang Zhier opened the sedan chair curtain to gossip with Wang Fenger, she was ready... The princess's power is definitely ready to make people mad. To pay for her life, she has to be ready at all times, so that no one will become angry and hurt the princess.

The princess's irritating kung fu is comparable to the prince's occasional poisonous tongue...they both have a power that makes people want to stretch their necks and hang themselves.

So, as soon as Wang Feng'er stretched out her hand, she also stretched out her hand, flicked her finger, and flicked on Wang Feng'er's soft tendons, making Wang Fenger scream, "You lowly servant girl, how dare you stop me?"

Xiao Hei lowered his eyes and said: "The servant girl is not a lowly maidservant, but a seventh-rank female official riding under Hei Yun."

Heiyunqi, it was Heiyunqi again, Wang Feng'er remembered that the team of Heiyunqi who came to burn the Zongren Mansion last time came.

(End of this chapter)

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