Empress Xiaozhao

An assassin had infiltrated the Prince Kung and killed the son of the Prince Kung. For the capital, this was a sensational matter.

For the Prince Kung Palace, it was a scandal. In the Duke Palaces, only because the guards were not strict could the prince be harmed.

This was blatantly slapping Prince Kung in the face. "How is this king, don't tell me I have to account to you?"

Chang Ning was dissatisfied. Things had already gotten tricky. Following the information left behind in the palace, the clues actually pointed to the Imperial Palace.

What did this mean? Someone from the imperial concubines had interfered with the residence of the Emperor's brothers. And although she didn't know, she didn't know who in his own residence was related to her second wife.

However, Chang Ning could not imagine how the emperor would fear him if he were to interfere in the imperial harem. The last son of Long Xi, the Prince Pure that was conferred the title of Emperor.

But even in these eighteen years, when the Prince Pure suffered from smallpox and the Emperor sent out his imperial doctors, it was still useless. Even though Fu Jin wanted to seek justice for his son, he could only do so in the end.

There were too many taboos about the royal family.

"Child painting, tell me, what should Ben Fu Jin do?" "Your highness doesn't have any plans for your highness. If I don't do anything, how can I be worthy of your highness?"

"Fu Jin, tell me, now that the crown prince is gone, who else can obtain it?" "Where is our prince's throne?"

"Your servant has said that the other person in the estate doesn't have a high status, but when it comes to the esteemed empress's concubine, they're also related by blood."

Chang Ning, the heir to Prince Kung was the eldest son, but he still had two other sons that were as old as Yin Ti.

"Because he is the son of the mansion's Geiger Sheng, his status is clearly not that high either." Fu Jin, what do you think? In the past, we didn't do anything because we didn't have the opportunity. "

Chang Ning's second son was Shu Shujueluoshi, and coincidentally, the empress and Imperial Consort Xian's biological mother were Shu Shujueluoshi's daughter. No matter how one looked at it, this layer of relationship was extremely intimate.

"But now the chance has come. Since the crown prince is dead, according to the rules, the second young master should inherit the title in the future. "

"Fujin, don't be soft-hearted. Look at Shuge and be honest. But no one is clear about these things, Fu Jin is the first to strike. "

The servant who instigated Ma Fujin, was one of the servants who had followed Ma Shi around ever since he was young. Ma Shi had always treated it as cultivating by heart.

This servant, and even Ma Shi himself had given him a name. In Biqing, there was a tinge of emerald green vitality.

"What you said is not without reason, it is just that if I were to make things difficult for Shu Shujueluoshi, I am afraid that the Prince would not be happy." His son had died, but he was still sad. All these years, the only person he had relied on in the estate was his son.

However, Ma Shi could not use the remainder of his life to gamble, so what kind of attitude did Chang Ning have towards this matter.

"Fu Jin, Shu Shujueluoshi has someone supporting him from behind, can't we find that person? No matter what Imperial Concubine said, it used to be the Korean Army's flag. At the same time, can't the Northeast Prominent Class help each other? "

"Let me think about it." Ma Shi waved for the Biqing to leave, and in the hall of the Northern Courtyard, Ma Shi's wet nurse advised from the side.

"Mistress, it's not that this servant spoke too much." It's just that the words of this b * tch really can't be trusted. " There were several times that Ma mama saw the Biqing sneakily meeting with outsiders, but this person always had an excuse.

Now that this matter was related to her master, Ma mama still planned to persuade him again no matter what.

"Does mama think I won't care about the Ma family? I relied on the Ma family to make the prince think more highly of me."

Speaking to this point, Ma Shi felt that he was truly pitiful. Even though it was not that much of a burden to the prince, it was still on Jade Butterfly.

In the Prince Kung Palace, for the God's Sacrificial Rites, you have to put this Phantom Blessings in your seat of honor. But what about him? Although Fu Jin was the main wife in the family, God knows why the Prince Kung kept an outer room to block his way.

Although all the princes had their problems, they had never met anyone who was lustful or selfish. Which prince would not support his concubine and eliminate his wife?

She was just an unmarried woman, yet she played around with a king of the Great Qing. However, the king still seemed to be extremely happy in her heart.

"Things haven't progressed yet. I haven't finished master's orders yet." It was true that the Biqing had always been by Ma Shi's side, but that was also after Ma Shi had already been determined to be the Prince Kung Fu Jin.

Ma Shi was chosen as the Prince Kung Fu Jin, and just so happened to meet the Ma family's servant, and Biqing was left by Ma Shi's side. Now that more than ten years had passed, the original master of the Biqing needed this chess piece.

The Guarga's disease was the big name of the Manchuria, and was under the Di Fang Lu and the Heseli's. Even if Ao Bai died, there were still many outstanding Guarga's disease.

The emperor could remove the members of Ao Bai's close relatives, but the emperor could not destroy the entire Guarga's disease. For the sake of his own rise, a lot of Guarga's disease people had to pay for him.

"Your Royal Highness, a servant of Fu Jin has come into contact with Zhang Fa in the backyard. "At that time, the Zhang Residence was guarding the back gate. The thing that murdered the crown prince seemed to have flowed in from that very place."

Although Chang Ning had quite a few sons, he had lost one of his own. However, to the royal family, a few sons were definitely not much.

How could Chang Ning just sit there and wait for his death? He just watched as his son was schemed against.

However, the situation was much more complicated than Chang Ning had expected.

Because this was the rule, the son of the Prince Kung was buried in the palace within ten days.

Not a prince, and no title, even though Yongshou is the son. However, because the Sect Mansion had sent many craftsmen, the construction of Yongshui's tomb on the mountain was extremely quick.

"Empress, there's no way you would be able to find out about us. After all, when Dian Jiang was replaced, the Paint Fan was always by her side." He and the mama continued talking as they looked around at the empty surroundings.

"The Paint Fan are all people from the Imperial Consort De, there's no doubt about it. Even if the empress doesn't believe it, the evidence is still like that, right? "

The reason why he designed the Princess Eleven was also because the Imperial Consort Tong was not willing to give up. Back then, the Eighth Princess had lived for about a month, and all these years Tong Yurao had been constantly inquiring about the reason.

Weakness was something that imperial concubines could not accept. After entering the palace, she continued to recuperate until Kang Xi was twenty-two years old. Six years wasn't a long time, but it wasn't a short time either.

Tong Yurao himself could feel the great changes that the imperial physician had made to her body.

"Strange, it can only be blamed. Eleven lives isn't good. To join the royal family and become the niece of the empress has already used up all of his luck, so he should have been given twelve poisons. "

"It just so happened that the fate of the Princess Eleven was not good, that's why the wet nurse carried him wrongly." After using two years of time, Tong Yurao finally determined that what happened back then was related to the Imperial Consort De not being able to escape.

Especially the Imperial Consort De's perverted behavior. Even though she had already tried her best to cover it up, she could see through it no matter what. Even the Imperial Consort De did not expect that she would betray her in the end.

Once, the imperial kitchens received a peach blossom soup, Imperial Consort De didn't use it at all. Originally, Tong Yurao only looked at it, she did not suspect anything about this peach blossom soup.

But, once again, until the Imperial Consort Yi accidentally said it, the Peach Blossom Soup was filled with almonds. Almonds are not suitable for pregnant women. But unfortunately, Tong Yurao ate quite a lot back then.

Not only that, the thing called Peach Blossom Soup was personally cooked by the Imperial Consort De back then. Also because she had Uya's's recommendation, Tong Yurao fell for the sweet peach blossom soup.

In the end, he was married to the mama who followed Tong Yurao's mother back then, so she didn't know everything about the matters of the palace. In the Tong Family, there had never been such a thing as peach blossom soup.

"What a great Uya's, I was tricked just like that. It's my move that's lacking, but how can I let you get away with it? "

Originally, he wanted to find out who was supporting Uya's, so after seventeen years of Kang Xi, Imperial Consort Tong had the intention to place a servant or maid in Imperial Consort De's side.

In the end, only one Paint Fan succeeded. Royal Concubine's original intention was to let the Twelfth Princess of the Imperial Consort De experience pain like her own Eighth Princess.

In the end, although the matter was not as expected, Tong Yurao was still very happy that the Queen and Imperial Consort Xian were dragged inside to deal with the Imperial Consort De. Borrowing a knife to kill someone was even more amazing.

"Your highness, your highness has died in vain. Shouldn't your highness punish the murderer for your highness?"

An assassin had infiltrated the Prince Kung and killed the son of the Prince Kung. For the capital, this was a sensational matter.

For the Prince Kung Palace, it was a scandal. In the Duke Palaces, only because the guards were not strict could the prince be harmed.

This was blatantly slapping Prince Kung in the face. "How is this king, don't tell me I have to account to you?"

Chang Ning was dissatisfied. Things had already gotten tricky. Following the information left behind in the palace, the clues actually pointed to the Imperial Palace.

What did this mean? Someone from the imperial concubines had interfered with the residence of the Emperor's brothers. And although she didn't know, she didn't know who in his own residence was related to her second wife.

However, Chang Ning could not imagine how the emperor would fear him if he were to interfere in the imperial harem. The last son of Long Xi, the Prince Pure that was conferred the title of Emperor.

But even in these eighteen years, when the Prince Pure suffered from smallpox and the Emperor sent out his imperial doctors, it was still useless. Even though Fu Jin wanted to seek justice for his son, he could only do so in the end.

There were too many taboos about the royal family.

"Child painting, tell me, what should Ben Fu Jin do?" "Your highness doesn't have any plans for your highness. If I don't do anything, how can I be worthy of your highness?"

"Fu Jin, tell me, now that the crown prince is gone, who else can obtain it?" "Where is our prince's throne?"

"Your servant has said that the other person in the estate doesn't have a high status, but when it comes to the esteemed empress's concubine, they're also related by blood."

Chang Ning, the heir to Prince Kung was the eldest son, but he still had two other sons that were as old as Yin Ti.

"Because he is the son of the mansion's Geiger Sheng, his status is clearly not that high either." Fu Jin, what do you think? In the past, we didn't do anything because we didn't have the opportunity. "

Chang Ning's second son was Shu Shujueluoshi, and coincidentally, the empress and Imperial Consort Xian's biological mother were Shu Shujueluoshi's daughter. No matter how one looked at it, this layer of relationship was extremely intimate.

"But now the chance has come. Since the crown prince is dead, according to the rules, the second young master should inherit the title in the future. "

"Fujin, don't be soft-hearted. Look at Shuge and be honest. But no one is clear about these things, Fu Jin is the first to strike. "