Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 550 Your Majesty, Is Hitting Concubine De's Face

Chapter 550 Your Majesty, Is Hitting Concubine De's Face

At dinner time, Dongfang Hao leisurely returned to Kunhe Palace.

The atmosphere is not right?
Chu Sijiu silently had dinner with the two little ones...

Because food is silent, the atmosphere is very light, only the sound of banging cups, pans and spoons.

There is no way, the rules of the two little ones are still at the theoretical stage, and the operation skills are obviously worse.Chu Sijiu is not in a hurry, the child's wrist ability is lacking, so take your time, it will be fine.

For her indulgence, Dongfang Hao was also helpless.

I can only think in my heart that I will definitely not bring these two to the dining event.

However, the point is not here at this time.

The point is...they didn't wait for him to eat? !

Dongfang Hao frowned thoughtfully, his eyes stared at Shiquan coldly.

Is there anything I should know that I don't?

Shiquan looked at him innocently, and after thinking for a while, he walked slowly to Dongfang Hao's side, "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine found that box."

Dongfang Hao didn't quite understand, so he stared at him closely, but said nothing.

There was some strength in the eyes, Shiquan said that the imperial power is supreme, and he must confess, "It is the box where you put the sachet."

Dongfang Hao didn't understand even more, I put Ah Jiu's sachet in the drawer.

"Speak clearly." He frowned, and his voice was very bad.

Shiquan is speechless, the emperor should not be a mortal, why is his memory so different from that of mortals?

"Before, Empress Defei would give you a sachet every month, and you just threw it on the ground. Eunuch Gui picked it up and asked you where to put it? You didn't answer. Eunuch Gui asked again, should you put it in the box? You still I didn’t respond. Mr. Gui thought you agreed, and found a box to put it in. So far, there are 29 in it, and the box is almost full.”

Dongfang Hao fainted, what the hell.

Grinding his teeth, he said bitterly, "Xiao Guizi."

Father-in-law Xiaoguizi already sensed something was wrong, so he dragged his heels forward.

Before Dongfang Hao could say anything, he knelt down with a plop, his tone panicked, "Your Majesty, this servant has done bad things with good intentions, and this servant realizes his mistake."

The two little ones couldn't sit still when they heard the commotion outside. They tilted their necks and wanted to climb off the stool.

Chu Sijiu naturally knew which song was being sung outside, so she frowned and stared at them, "What about the rules?"

Yu'er was so awkward, she acted coquettishly, "Ma'am, Father Huang Chang is here."

Seeing that Yu'er spoke first, Chen'er followed immediately, "Eunuch Gui, kneel down."

Yo, Xiaoxiao just doesn't leave the house, and knows everything.

Chu Sijiu was unhappy, and said in a low voice, "Sit still."

She stood up by herself, turned and went out.

"Huang Chang, one person is responsible for the work, don't teach the children badly." There was a lot of sarcasm in the voice.

Dongfang Hao originally wanted to punish Xiao Guizi, but after being told by her like this, he felt a little bit embarrassed.

Anyway, he is the emperor, so many servants are looking at him, it's hard to lose face.

However, face is more important, or the inside is more important?
He can handle it.

He lowered his voice, his voice was majestic.

"Xiao Guizi, get two people to carry the box to the... gate of Zhaoyang Palace. Set up a fire, take out the contents one by one, and burn them."

Xiao Guizi was originally very cold, but after hearing this order, she shivered and shivered, "I will do it right away."

He got up, rolled and crawled, and saluted again.

Turning her eyes towards Chu Sijiu, she said loudly, "Your servant must be doing well."

He understood it thoroughly, the master's words were right, the emperor only had concubines and empresses in his heart.

Any woman who rushes forward is all cannon fodder, so it's not negotiable to slap her in the face.

……

Xiao Guizi led someone to carry the box and went out.

Chu Sijiu ignored the group of singers, snorted coldly, turned back and went in without even looking at Dongfang Hao.

The two little ones were chatting seriously.

If the language is not enough, use your hands to make up, and if you don't understand it, you just stare at your eyes and stick out your tongue... After all, they understand.

Chu Sijiu was in a bad mood, but he wouldn't take it out on them.

Sitting silently watching for a while, the depression in my heart slowly dissipated.

Dongfang Hao followed in silently, sat down at the dining table, and immediately followed a string of waiters.

"Father Huang Chang, we've finished eating." Chen'er showed him the empty bowl.

"The cake is gone." Yu'er pointed at the empty plate with chopsticks.

Dongfang Hao didn't move his brows and eyes, and his demeanor was very high-spirited, "This is the palace, father is the emperor, you can eat whatever you want."

Sure enough, the eunuch who delivered the dishes brought up fresh dishes, "Your Majesty, please have a meal."

Before the two little ones could give Dongfang Hao a thumbs up, Chu Sijiu had already stood up and hugged them down involuntarily, "Come on, let's go for a walk to digest food."

The two little ones are so sensitive, and immediately felt that the empress was probably angry.

Blinking his eyes, he just left without bowing to Dongfang Hao.

Obviously, in their minds, Chu Sijiu was ranked first.

Dongfang Hao is depressed, isn't this a sudden disaster?

He threw those sachets on the ground, which meant throwing them away. What did Xiao Guizi mean by putting them in the box?
Xiao Guizi was decisively remembered by him in the little black account book, and he took the opportunity to put back the little shoes for him.

……

Wronged.

Xiaoguizi really has nowhere to cry.

After all, Concubine De is your concubine, Your Majesty, can the sachet she embroiders be thrown around?In case someone picks it up and uses it, whose is it wrong?
Filled with righteous indignation, he ordered people to build a huge fire in front of Zhaoyang Palace.

Then he put the box in the middle and opened it, revealing a pile of sachets inside. The fabric is high-quality and the embroidery is exquisite.

One, one, after burning one, drop the next one.

The fire is big, but there is a gap in the middle, and the burning speed is not fast.

He wants to let everyone in the palace know about this matter - the emperor is slapping Concubine De in the face!
Inside Zhaoyang Palace, the maids and eunuchs all dared not say a word.

Murong Qingxue's face was livid, and her calm expression exuded an insurmountable arrogance. Her back was straight and she stood alone in the center of the main hall.

Dongfang Yanjin hid in the corner of the bedroom, silent.

The sky gradually darkened, but the fire in front of Zhaoyang Palace was still dazzling, and the crackling sound of burning firewood could be clearly heard.

Murong Qingxue stood, her eyes were cold and her figure was lonely.

When she was a child, she was forced to stay away from her parents and fled back to Dayu from the war-torn Northern Territory.

She was favored by the old man Murong, who took good care of her and wanted to give her to Dongfang Hao to be his princess.That peerless man, she adores him and hopes that he can give her a bright future.

However, she tried her best in exchange for today's humiliation.

It's in vain that she has a beautiful face and impressive talent, and it's in vain that she has thought hard and planned hard in order to stand in this position.

In the end, it became a joke for everyone.

A bitter smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

She felt exhausted.

But still have to straighten up tenaciously.

……

It was finally quiet all around.

Turning around tiredly, he walked to the bedroom.

She also has a son, Dongfang Yanjin, who is all her hope.

Pushing open the door, it was pitch black inside.

"Concubine Mother." In the darkness, a childish voice floated over, "I heard everything Yuemei said that day in the carriage."

Murong Qingxue was so frightened that her whole body trembled, she avoided the sound, and ran in like a cat.

"Yanjin, you can know some things, but you can't say them in your life." The voice was hoarse and stern, "Remember, you can never say it."

Dongfang Yanjin huddled in the corner of the bed, muttering, "So, did they hit you?"

Murong Qingxue was heartbroken, and hugged him tightly, "No, this is a secret, no one will know."

 This chapter is: Last month's monthly pass plus update 7.

  
 
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