Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 53 Lock yourself up

Later, the emperor was sent to northern Xinjiang to be a hostage for four years. After returning, he couldn't find a shadow of him at all.

Back then, the little prince's eyes were full of innocence, but his eyes were only unfathomable and cruel, his temper became violent, he killed people at every turn, and became even more gloomy.

He completely sealed himself off, so that outsiders could not see through his little thoughts, even obliterating the most real clarity.

But today, he clearly felt the emperor's anger, it was real.

It was different from the violence that seemed to be anger but not anger in the past.

Can this Beiyue princess from Northern Xinjiang really change his emperor?

Jiang Yuan suddenly thought of another Eunuch An, the man who was arrogantly going to announce the decree before, and the appearance of An Hai in front of him was similar, probably a brother.

An Hai led Jiang Yuan to the side hall, which was next to the main hall, "Xiao Yuanzi, you will live here from now on, and it will be convenient for the emperor to summon you."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

After looking it over slightly, a bed, a table, and four chairs are quite clean.

She doesn't have much requirements for where she lives, as long as she is comfortable.

Now that she is still under someone else's roof, she can live with whatever comes her way.

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Qi Xuan flipped through the memorial, but after so many times, he couldn't read a single word. Instead, there was always a face that should not appear in his mind.

"Pa—" Another cup shattered to the ground.

The people waiting on both sides were all holding their breath, not daring to take a breath.

Today is the tenth cup.

It's okay if it's a cup, thinking that once the emperor gets angry, he will kill people directly, and everyone is afraid that the misfortune will fall on him.

"Where's the tea?" He wanted to drink a cup of tea to calm down, but there was nothing in hand, and the murderous anger immediately surged up.

A cup of tea kept shaking, and slowly passed it to Qi Xuanzuo, with a trembling voice like a mosquito screaming.

"The emperor's tea. Come. Come."

But with the emperor's fierce eyes, the little palace maid shook her hand suddenly, and all the tea splashed on Qi Xuanzuo.

(End of this chapter)