The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 727
Upon hearing this, Mother Zhao clutched her chest as if about to faint.

Song Xieyu was hesitating whether to speak, how to speak, why not, the majestic Prince Yong's Mansion didn't even give him breakfast, it was a bit too stingy, those who didn't know would think what the ruined Prince Yong's Mansion looked like, but if he spoke up, it would be true Let Xie Ling eat breakfast here before going back, she doesn't know if Zhao mama will faint on the spot, but the queen in the palace may be so angry...

"My guess is absolutely right. Mother Zhao is here to invite you, but you cannot be invited."

Song Xieyu had just thought of the queen, and the next moment she heard the queen's voice, and looked at the door, and saw the queen was wearing ordinary clothes, her face was cold, her dignified and graceful demeanor could not be concealed even if she was wearing the most ordinary clothes live.

Behind the queen, there was a guard trotting over to report the news, looking towards Song Xieyu with a troubled expression.

Song Xieyu didn't have much anger on his face, he waved to the little guard with his chin in his hand, signaling him to go down first.

This man really couldn't help talking, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

Xie Ling obviously didn't expect the queen to come in person. He pursed his lips, lost the loose look just now, put down the teacup in his hand, got up, and saluted respectfully: "Mother's queen."

The queen's face was still serious, and she didn't accept his tricks. She walked in and spoke sharply: "Do you still remember the mother queen of this palace?"

Xie Ling didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the queen, and reached out to support the queen to sit down.

The queen sat down and looked at Song Xieyu. A pair of red phoenix eyes, which were exactly the same as Xie Yang and Xie Ling's, were raised slightly, slender, and looked at people with the aura of a three-point high-ranking person.

"Princess Yong, in desperation, she used the badge of the empress of this palace to enter Prince Yong's mansion. I hope you can understand me."

Song Xieyu smiled politely, noncommittal: "The empress is joking, if you are considerate or inconsiderate, you are sitting here. A junior from Changle, even if you have some criticisms, you must never speak."

The queen raised her eyebrows, Song Xieyu didn't say a word about her, but every word was sarcasm.

Sitting on the queen's seat for so many years, she still has a basic mind. She didn't pay much attention to Song Xieyu's words of needles in the cotton, and looked at Xie Ling again.

"Come here, bring the breakfast."

Xie Ling was even more embarrassed, pursing his lips tightly, the broken hair on his forehead covered most of his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Mother..."

The queen seemed not to notice his strange look at all, watching the palace maids and eunuchs outside put all the dishes on a big Eight Immortals table, she raised her hand, allowing the folds on the sleeves to unfold naturally, and the voice The usual majesty: "What's the matter? It wasn't you who said you wanted breakfast? Now I've brought you breakfast, why don't you use it?"

Xie Ling stood beside him with a forbearing expression. He has always been unruly and broad-minded. Even in appearance, he is several years younger than Xie Yang. He is not as young and mature as the two emperor brothers above him. He is more youthful. .

Seeing his appearance, the queen breathed a sigh of relief, but her face did not relax at all, she kept her face tight: "Is this big table not to your liking? All right, go change another table until the third prince Satisfied."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Ling knelt down straight down: "Mother, my son is terrified."

Emperor Jing'an had always advocated frugality, and the most taboo thing was extravagance and corruption. As the mother of a country, the Empress always warned herself with these words.

However, for a mere breakfast, he has to squander more than 1 to 20 dishes, which is enough for an ordinary family to spend for half a month. How can he bear this crime?

Seeing Xie Ling kneeling in front of her, the queen finally changed her face, and her words became even more stern: "You don't dare, why are you not afraid? Why are you afraid? Aren't you always very courageous? I can't restrain you anymore?"

Xie Ling was forced to turn pale by the queen's series of reprimands. After a moment of silence, he finally broke out, holding back his emotions: "Mother, do you really want to persecute my son like this?"

He didn't believe that the queen didn't know what he was thinking and what he wanted. That position was never what he wanted in his heart. If others wanted it, he let them take it. Why let him sit in that position?

Song Xieyu was startled when he heard Xie Ling's words, and looked at him with some ambiguity in his eyes. Although the third prince said that he was innocent and simple, as a prince, an idle prince would not The problem, but if he is about to become a prince, it will be a big problem.

The third prince was raised too naively by the empress.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the queen's right hand that was placed on the armrest suddenly exerted force, grasping it firmly, and even trembled slightly because of the excessive strength.

After a long time, she got up, half-bent down and looked at him, her voice was heavy and slow, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "Did I force you? It is clear that you want to Force this palace to death!"

When she said this, her tone was so sad and distressing that it made people feel very sad. When did Xie Ling see her like this?I ignored everything in my heart: "Mother, it's all my son's fault, don't get angry, my son will enter the palace right away."

The queen didn't express her opinion anymore, she just fell heavily back to the position just now, looking extremely disappointed with Xie Ling.

On the contrary, Mother Zhao, when she heard that Xie Ling finally stopped twisting, hurriedly called people to hug Xie Ling and go out.

And the moment Xie Ling went out, the queen's disheveled and disappointed face suddenly calmed down, and she returned to her usual dignified and dignified appearance.

Song Xieyu was really amazed at this face-changing ability, tall, really tall, worthy of being a queen, and she was not soft-hearted when it comes to her own son, how could the third prince be able to play with her?

The queen and Song Xieyu were left sitting opposite each other in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit strange for a moment. Song Xieyu took a cup of tea and pretended to drink a few sips. After waiting for a long time, the queen didn't seem to get up, so she could only cough dryly and go out. voice hint.

"I heard that Your Majesty intends to make the third prince the crown prince. Changle congratulated the empress first. Today is the day of the big wedding, and the empress is busy with affairs. Changle will not delay you on this day. I will definitely go to the palace to present it to you in person. Congratulations."

Song Xieyu felt that what he said was clear enough, clear enough, clear enough to point out the main point, polite but not rude, knowing it well, but also with a bit of hypocrisy.

She expressed that she was very satisfied, and also felt that the Queen would be satisfied, after all, the relationship between the two is not a relationship where they can sit down and have a good tea.

She must be the culprit who killed her son.

(End of this chapter)