Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 147 Where is the Queen's Zen Seat and Yuxi (7)

She looked up at the silver-haired man, and she saw his fingertips of the holy decree turning into shreds of paper bit by bit.

She was in a hurry: "Without the Royal Seal, even forcing Yu Feitian to write the imperial decree is useless! Jiu Hao, what should we do?"

"Yuxi is dead, but people are alive...Your Highness, haven't you already taken the Great Seal?" So, he didn't stop her just now, "Anyway, she is a notorious 'tyrant', you can seduce her again You made a lot of mistakes and blamed Yu Feitian for everything. As time goes by... how many people can stand her as a queen?"

It was obvious what he meant.

"The courtiers can impeach a male servant, and her subjects... can also overthrow her throne in a fit of rage. The rest... the royal dynasty is only left with the eldest princess... Such an imperial decree is more powerful than a seal on a jade seal. —come more powerfully.”

"Let her...make a mistake?"
Jiu Hao nodded: "Now the Queen's seal is in your Highness's hands—only Commander Mo Jia knows about it. If that woman dies, no one will know the truth. Even if you use her seal to sign a tyrannical government, then It's all the fault of 'her'. Besides... she doesn't understand anything, and she also has a half-knowledge of the characters of Mogu Dunhuang, so if she wants such an ignorant person to make a mistake, then...it's very simple."

She smiled: "I know what to do—but, Mo Jia... how to deal with it?"

"Your Highness, don't worry. There are some things that you don't need to do. Many people will rush to help His Highness get rid of the troubles. Let's wait and see."

"what do you mean……"

Jiu Hao turned around, and the corridor next to them was the grassland of the imperial garden. There were pots of spider plants hanging outside the corridor for decoration. He leaned out and fiddled with the belts of many pots of spider plants.

"Jiuhao, what are you doing?"
"The gardeners in the palace are very concerned about the flowers and plants in the imperial garden..." He replied, walking away a few steps to fiddle with other flowerpots.

(End of this chapter)