The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 657: The Blood Coffin (1)
Luoying Palace, since Mu Zhaoming and Bo Qing entered that day, Luoying was sealed off again, and everything that happened that day was also blocked.

In the harem, although there were various speculations, no one dared to ask what happened inside.

In the Palace of the Other Bank, Bo Qing asked someone to move a rocking chair under the sun, hold the warm treasure, and comfortably enjoy the warmth brought by the sun.

"Concubine Zhen, whose boudoir name is Zhen Zhen, is 32 years old. She entered the palace of Emperor Yan for ten years and gave birth to Princess Xiao Jinfei in 12 years. However, it is said that Concubine Zhen was in foster care because of her poor health before reaching Ji. In the Pudu nunnery on the outskirts of the city. She was not taken back to Zhen's house until she was 14 years old. It is said that she is cowardly and timid. ..."

Bo'er paused for a moment and said, "Back then it was Concubine Zhen who wanted to enter the palace herself, not the Zhen family who forced her to enter the palace. How could such a cowardly person have the courage to invite her to enter the palace? And in the second year after entering the palace, she Unintentionally accepted the favor of the emperor in an accident, she gave birth to Princess Rensu in the second year, and was granted the title of Cong Liupin talent, and she has been silent in the harem since the beginning."

"My servant also finds it strange that since Concubine Zhen gave birth to a princess, although Emperor Yan loves the Empress Dowager, he never treats the concubines in the harem poorly. Why is she no longer favored, or even forgotten?" Bo'er looked at Lie in the rocking chair lazily basking in the sun.

"Maybe she doesn't want to be favored at all." Boqing said lightly.

"If you don't want to be favored, why would you invite yourself into the palace? Don't you think it's strange?" Bo'er seemed to have a bold assumption in her mind.

Bo Qing suddenly smiled faintly, squinted her eyes and said: "You are right, it is really strange that women do not compete for favor in the palace." Yu Shou smoothed Nuan Bao's hair, and then threw the question to Bo Er.

Nuan Bao's expression at this time was just like Bo Qing's, with her round body lying on Bo Qing's body, squinting her eyes, lazily waking up to the sun.

The corner of Bo'er's mouth twitched, and he said flatly: "When a woman enters the palace and does not compete for favor, there are usually several situations: one, she just wants to keep her family safe, and she doesn't want to force her to stand out; two, she already has a sweetheart, and Cheng Chong thinks I'm sorry sweetheart; third, entering the palace has another purpose."

"Master, what do you think?" Bo'er looked helplessly at the person and dog in front of her.

Especially the two red bows on Nuanbao's ears made her feel chills from time to time.

"Your Majesty asked you to tell me these things?" Boqing's voice was unusually lazy, and she had no intention of investigating further.

"Yes, empress." Bo'er replied puzzled.

"Since that's the case, don't worry about it. His Majesty will take care of the outside affairs. We only care about the affairs in the palace."

The fickle voice instantly became a little cold and deep.

Bo'er asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty said that Concubine Zhen is useless, when are you going to deal with Concubine Zhen and Princess Rensu?"

Hearing the words, Baoqing immediately narrowed her eyes, but she couldn't stop the cold light inside, and said lightly: "No hurry, wait until the coral is ready."

Hearing this, Bo'er's eyes were filled with doubts again. What does the empress want Shanhu to prepare, and she asked in a puzzled way: "Is there anything else that needs to be prepared to deal with two helpless women?"

His ruthless complexion instantly sank, and he suddenly threw Nuan Bao aside rudely.

Uh...

Nuan Bao suddenly let out a scream, and Bo'er was taken aback.

I saw the ruthless jade hand caressing my flat abdomen, and said coldly: "Because my children can't die in vain, I must make them suffer for the rest of their lives, even if they die, there will be no peace."

Bo'er's hair stood on end for a while, and the aura emanating from the woman in front of her made her feel as if she was in the Nine Nether Hell.

There are always some little-known secrets in the Bo family.

"You go and tell His Majesty that if he doesn't rush to find those people, I can force them to show up automatically in two months' time." Boqing bit her finger, and blood flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, empress." Bo'er's eyes froze, and she immediately replied respectfully, and then quickly walked out of the Palace of the Other Side.

A moment later, Mu Zhaoming's tall figure hurriedly appeared in the Palace of the Other Side.

Seeing the woman sitting under the sun, her complexion immediately sank: "Qing'er, your body is just a little better, so just come out to blow some air, you will die."

Boqing turned her head, said with a faint smile, "Wrong, I came out to bask in the sun because I wanted to die."

The sun can bask away the gloom from the body, and the east wind can blow away the self-pity from the body. If you want to take revenge, you can no longer hide in the palace.

Hearing this, Mu Zhaoming frowned, but there was a smile on his lips, standing in the direction of the wind, blocking part of the spring breeze for her.

Caressing her skinny kitten-like face with her big hand, she said calmly, "Bo'er came to report just now, saying that you have a way to expose yourself to those people."

The killer who died in the British Palace last time was really straightforward. Except for a dead body, he really didn't leave any clues.

He has also had people check everything about Concubine Zhen in the past 32 years. He only knows that she had a relationship before entering the palace.

From the Pudu nunnery, the man's age and name are numerous, but it is not easy to find him.

When he and Xiao Jintian were in distress, they suddenly heard that Bo'er came to report, both of them were pleasantly surprised, and hurried over to ask what happened.

Hearing this, Boqing smiled lightly and said, "I do have a solution, but it must be done in two months."

Mu Zhaoming said disapprovingly: "It's okay, we can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, we can afford to wait." It was Murong Tongtian and the others who couldn't wait.

The corners of Bo Qing's lips curled up, and he said lightly: "In this case, Bo'er, you have someone call Shan Hu, I have something to tell her. Then you tell He Gong that Ben Gong's condition has suddenly worsened and I haven't seen anyone."

Although Bo'er was puzzled, she had to do it, but Mu Zhaoming didn't ask any questions. He believed in her, and she would definitely find a way to accomplish what he wanted to do without any effort.

Not long after, Coral rushed in from the outside like a gust of wind, and her face was flushed because of her haste.

"Servant pays respects to the empress." Shan Shan panted slightly.

"When you go to Pudu nunnery, just speak my palace dialect, and invite the blood coffin to appear in the world." Boqing said lightly.

Following her words, Shan Shan's complexion turned pale, and hesitantly said: "Mother, please bring the blood coffin to this world, because I want to give..."

Boqing interrupted her lightly: "That's right, I want to create a weapon that can seriously threaten the Murong royal family."

Coral's mind went blank, and she subconsciously said, "Yes, the servant obeys."

"Qing'er." Mu Zhaoming looked at Boqing with deep eyes.

"I have my own measure." She rubbed against Mu Zhaoming's big hand lightly with her flirtatious face, the warmth there made her nostalgic.

(End of this chapter)