The queen bullies me every day

Chapter 331 Empress Dowager Zhang began to doubt Xuan Jue's identity
Concubine Xiao Shen's death came to an end in this way.

It seemed that a stone the size of a thumb was thrown into the sea where hundreds of rivers converged, causing slight ripples, and was soon hit by a wave, before slipping into the bottom of the sea without a sound.

No one mentioned this once glorious concubine again.

One is that she is afraid of breaking a taboo, and the other is that she has offended too many people during her lifetime, and most of the palace people think she deserves her death.

Emperor Garden City is a land where the emperor is respected, and Xuanjue's every move, every word and deed is regarded as a standard by the palace people.

If he had any intention of remembering Concubine Xiao Shen, she would not be forgotten by the palace people so quickly.

More than ten days after her death, Emperor Garden City ushered in the first autumn rain.

This autumn rain completely swept away the autumn tiger that had been lingering for several days, and the sky turned cold in an instant.

Along with the weather, there are people's hearts.

Now Xuanjue's new favorites have been Concubine Zhi and Guiren Guan, and they are serving the bed one after another, and they are in the limelight.

But compared to Concubine Ru and Concubine Xiao Shen, they both know how to restrain themselves.Even with the grace of the body, he dare not do something beyond the rules.

Because Concubine Xiao Shen was in mourning period, Xuan Jue was not good at promoting the status of these two, so Concubine Zhang was the only concubine in Diyuan City, and all concubines respected her.

September [-]th is Concubine Xiao Shen's birthday sacrifice. Empress Dowager Zhang ordered Qing Zhu to enter Chaoyang Palace early in the morning to remind Xuan Jue to remember to go to the sacrifice.

Xuan Jue responded with all his mouth, but when that day came, he completely forgot about it.

Empress Dowager Zhang knew that he did not go to pay homage to Concubine Xiao Shen, and entered the Chaoyang Palace in a rage. When Xuanjue came, she was chatting with Concubine Zhi. Be deaf to the wind?"

Xuan Jue lay down on the couch half-heartedly, and said disapprovingly, "Why should she pay homage to her when she's dead? Are you enshrining her as my ancestors?"

"Did Ai's family ask you to offer incense to her? Can't you understand the sound in the words?" Queen Mother Zhang was very angry, and she was holding a cane in her hand and pounding on the ground. "She is pregnant with your baby." My son is the grandson of the Ai family! The Ai family wants you to offer incense to your son so that he can walk safely! What about you? You only care about doing these absurd things!"

She swung her crutches and pointed out the window, "What time is it now? What are you doing here at noon if you don't approve the memorial?"

Xuan Jue cleared his throat, and said: "My son has already finished approving the memorial early in the morning. Empress, you should take care of these matters of the previous court."

"Finished?" Empress Dowager Zhang walked to the warm seat, randomly took out a copy of the memorials piled up on the table, opened it, and only glanced at it, which made her almost lose her breath, "This is The memorial you approved? The courtier asked how much money should be allocated for the earthquake in Sailfish County due to the epidemic, what do you mean by approving the memorial?"

Empress Dowager Zhang picked up another copy at random, "And this one! The tribes from outside the country jointly greeted you with the emperor, and you have also approved the two characters! What kind of performance do you approve? Are you just writing two characters to prove that you are still alive? "After that, he threw the memorial on Xuan Jue's face forcefully.

Xuan Jue got annoyed, tore the memorial in half and threw it on the ground, and said sharply: "Mother! The women in the harem are not allowed to interfere in politics! How can you read my memorial privately? The mother has always been the most respectful of etiquette, and today I will keep it all Have you forgotten all the rules of the year?"

"You..." Empress Dowager Zhang gasped and said furiously: "You rebellious son, the Ai family beat you to death today as a survivor of the late emperor! Let you go down to the underworld to make amends to your father!"

Seeing that the situation was out of control for several times, Liu Qi and Qingzhu tried to persuade their masters, and Qingzhu dragged Empress Dowager Zhang out of Chaoyang Palace and stuffed it into the sedan chair going to Xianshou Palace.

"It's against you! Even you are helping that rebellious son, angry at Ai's family!?" Queen Mother Zhang shouted loudly in the car, "Stop the sedan chair! Stop the sedan chair for Ai's family!"

Qingzhu rushed to the inner eunuch who was carrying the sedan chair and gave them a wink to signal them to go on, then opened half of the sedan chair curtain and said respectfully to Empress Dowager Zhang: "Can the Empress Dowager really beat the emperor to death? If she can't, it will be reported sooner or later." There must be an uproar. You have the best face in your life, and this servant is doing this to protect your face."

"What do the Ai family want with this face!?" Queen Mother Zhang slapped her face hard twice, holding back her tears and said: "The Ai family has raised such a chaotic son, the Ai family has lost all face early in the morning!"

On this day, Empress Dowager Zhang fell ill after returning to the palace.

It was a headache attack, and the pain caused people to roll back and forth on the couch.

There is no medicine for this disease, so I have to wait for it to heal slowly.

After Chu Jin knew about this, she waited in front of Empress Dowager Zhang's bed for three whole days without taking off her clothes. During these three days, she didn't even see Xuan Jue.

On the fourth day, Queen Mother Zhang's condition improved a lot. She held Chu Jin's hand and said sadly, "The son raised by the Ai family since childhood is not as caring as your daughter-in-law."

After waiting for so long, finally, Queen Mother Zhang noticed something wrong with Xuan Jue.

With a thought in his heart, Chu Jin asked in a deep voice, "Queen Mother, have you ever doubted the identity of the Emperor?"

The Empress Dowager Zhang didn't understand what Chu Jin meant, so Chu Jin said, "The emperor has never been a person who is unfeeling and indifferent, but seeing that his temperament has changed so much now, how can a normal person have such a big change if there is no change?" Transformation?" She held Queen Mother Zhang's hand and exerted strength secretly, "Queen Mother, think about it carefully, is there something wrong here?"

Naturally, something was wrong, she had noticed something wrong early on.

But the person in front of him had eyes, ears, mouth, nose, height and body exactly the same as Xuan Jue, so who could it be if it wasn't Xuan Jue?

When Chu Jin asked this question, it was natural that she had doubts for a long time.

Not only her, even Qing Zhu also echoed from the side: "In the past year, the emperor seems to have changed a person, becoming a servant and a little afraid. Queen Mother, when did the emperor shout at you? But you reprimanded me that day. If he doesn't specialize in politics, he wants to beat him with a stick. If the slaves don't pull you away immediately, I'm afraid that the emperor will do something disrespectful to you."

Looking back now, Xuan Jue looked at him with resentment in his eyes that day, and that kind of eyes made Empress Dowager Zhang feel terrified.

Why did her son become like this?

In fact, since returning to the palace that day and having a sudden headache, Empress Dowager Zhang always felt that something was wrong that day, but she was emotionally agitated and couldn't figure it out.

As the wind subsided today, she thought about it carefully before she realized that there was something wrong with the memorial she had read that day!
Xuan Jue only approved the word "Zhun Zuo" in every memorial, but his handwriting was crooked and ugly, like worms crawling on paper, without any aesthetic feeling.

Even Mr. Dongfu (a famous calligrapher in Dazhao) praised Xuanjue's good handwriting in the past. Even if his temperament has changed, his good handwriting has become a habit after more than ten years of writing. just change?
Thinking of this, I felt gusts of cold wind seeping through the gaps in the cloak, and the cold made Empress Dowager Zhang shiver.

(End of this chapter)