Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

"Mother, you have no idea how outrageous he is. He even said he would send me to a temple. That old bastard."

Kunning Palace.

Wei Qi then brought back her older sister, who had been waiting for her at the door.

As soon as I came in.

His face was puffed up, and his dark eyes held two balls of fire shooting straight up into the sky, burning away everything that displeased him, bit by bit.

Empress Shen was both puzzled and heartbroken.

No one in the palace could make her suffer.

Upon hearing what had happened at Taiji Palace, her expression turned cold as well.

Wei Qi stomped her feet and pounded the floor as if she were punching Zong Zheng, wanting him to stop talking nonsense and dare to take her things.

Princess Showa's expression also turned unusually cold.

Sometimes I feel a pang of envy and resentment towards the lenient treatment my younger sister receives.

But her younger sister is only three years old, and Zongzheng actually wants to send her to a temple. That's unforgivable.

Wei Qi was a bit naughty and domineering, but she was still a good child.

"Heh, he really is a complete idiot, he's been muddle-headed his whole life, he only became the head of the clan because of his age," Showa chimed in.

They cursed each other in unison with their sister.

"Did Father punish him?" Showa asked again, eager to know about the tragic fate of the Imperial Clan.

Wei Qi was happy to see her older sister standing next to her.

He nodded and shook his head, saying childishly, "Before Father Emperor could punish him, I'd have the guards drag him out and kill him."

"Killed?"

Showa looked at his younger sister's height.

That's the Imperial Clan Minister, the late emperor's brother and the father emperor's uncle.

Empress Shen was not worried.

Her son, Aqi, is a smart child.

Wei Qi shook her head, looking down in disappointment, and said that Zongzheng shared the same surname as her, and she couldn't kill him without a reason.

Finally, she suggested that her father remove him from his position as head of the Imperial Clan Court.

But she still angrily said to her mother and sister, "He clearly needs to rely on Father and us to live comfortably, yet he dares to oppose me?"

I don't understand what Zongzheng is thinking.

Empress Shen answered for him.

"Your father has been more peaceful and attentive to the imperial family in the past two years. He has probably been careless."

They carelessly forgot that the emperor's nature was not gentle or mild.

On the contrary, they were ruthless and decisive.

Wei Qi nodded after getting the answer: "I see. I thought he was a completely muddle-headed person."

People always have a purpose when they do things.

The Imperial Clan Minister offended the emperor and could find no benefit in it.

Empress Shen touched her hand and wrapped it up: "Moreover, the Grand Master of the Imperial Clan's grandson is in the Eastern Palace."

Whether it was the future of the Prince Cheng's mansion or his own likes and dislikes, both factors propelled him toward the opposite side of Wei Qi and the Emperor.

Perhaps Zongzheng always judged others by his own standards.

He loves his grandson and believes His Majesty loves him too.

As for the mistakes, they were all Princess Chenzhao's fault.

Wei Qi was bewildered yet insightful.

Therefore, he will never be mine.

Empress Shen said yes meaningfully.

Wei Qi let her mother and sister comfort her again, but in her little mind she was thinking about the people who were on her side.

"Which side are you on?"

Zheng Bai emerged from Taiji Palace, watching in despair as Prince Cheng was ordered to confine himself to his residence and relinquish his position as the head of the Imperial Clan Court.

The emperor still looked furious.

He was afraid of implicating the crown prince.

With a turn of his footsteps, he arrived at the Ministry of Personnel.

Searching for Hanling.

I saw him standing at the window, looking at the sky outside.

I couldn't help but briefly recount the events at Taiji Palace and then asked Han Ling about his stance.

If Han Ling can be brought into the fold, the position of Crown Prince will certainly be much more secure.

Han Ling turned around, recalling how the gray bird he had his eye on had been kicked by a smaller white bird, and the fruit on the tree had been eaten by the white bird.

"Prime Minister Zheng, I naturally stand on His Majesty's side. How could you be so confused as to join me?"

News travels fastest and slowest within the palace.

Zheng Bai slapped his head and cupped his hands in apology: "I'm sorry, Lord Han, I..." He rubbed his temples: "I wasn't sober."

The emperor is still alive.

Who can openly say that I have faith in the Crown Prince, that he is my only light?

That's not showing loyalty; that's defying imperial authority.

His eyes were bitter, his hands were outstretched, and he sat on the stool, looking like a weak old man who had just come out of the freezing cold.

"Princess Chenzhao, she is different."

Han Ling believed this statement. When he went to Taiji Palace to pay homage to the Emperor, he encountered that young prince quite a few times.

She is so lifelike and young, yet her beauty and talent are evident.

He thought to himself that he would surely become a famous figure in Kyoto when he grew up.

Zheng Bai stated frankly, "She dared to ask for it, she wanted it, and she also had the Emperor's and Empress's favor."

If a princess simply stays quietly in the harem, then no matter how much the emperor favors her, it doesn't matter, like Princess Chenzhao before today.

But now, she wants to take anything good into her possession.

Greed!

Han Ling didn't respond to his words, but only reminded him, "The Crown Prince is still the Crown Prince, and he has a sense of righteousness to uphold."

As long as the Crown Prince is innocent, the court officials will not allow His Majesty to depose him without cause.

Seeing the renewed sparkle in Zheng Bai's eyes, he left with light steps.

Han Ling blew on the teacup in his hand. There was still one sentence he didn't say: the Crown Prince is just the Crown Prince. His Majesty is the one who decides the throne.

Have you not seen how many princes throughout history have failed to live up to their positions?

If the emperor were to take action personally, the outcome would be obvious.

"How could this happen?"

The Marquis of Wu'an's residence.

Princess Linyang returned to her residence with her granddaughter. She first drank three cups of tea. At the banquet, she was anxious and her mouth was dry.

Zhu Mingyue would smile and then frown repeatedly.

Knowing they were back, Madam Zhang, who had come specifically to see them, was speechless.

Entering the palace felt like losing one's soul.

It didn't feel like attending a palace banquet; it felt like attending a palace coup.

She then inquired about the palace banquet.

Zhu Mingyue glanced at her grandmother, who didn't want to speak. She coughed to clear her throat. Princess Linyang saw her speak but forgot to dismiss the crowd.

He covered one side of his forehead, not wanting to speak, not wanting to know what the future held for the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion.

Only three people remained inside.

Madam Zhang's expression turned serious, but the more she listened, the wider her mouth opened became.

Upon hearing "I am the little emperor," she gripped the armrest of the chair.

Upon hearing Princess Chenzhao say "朕" (the imperial "I"), she abruptly stood up.

Upon hearing that her daughter had been chosen as Princess Chenzhao's study companion, she had already walked to the soft couch, almost begging her mother-in-law for help.

They said the child wasn't worthy.

Being a study companion to Princess Chenzhao, who aspires to be emperor, is obviously not an easy task.

She wished Mingyue a peaceful and smooth life.

But when news came from the palace that the Minister of the Imperial Clan had been confined to his residence and removed from his post, Madam Zhang immediately withdrew her attempt to curry favor with her mother-in-law.

With a smile masking a tearful expression, she pleaded with Zhu Mingyue, "Mingyue, my child, you must, you must..."

You want to listen to Princess Chenzhao? But that's a struggle for the throne.

If you don't listen, can you ever come back?

"My poor son."

Grand Princess Linyang: "..."

She glanced at her eldest daughter-in-law and told her that the palace was not a place where people could be eaten.

"I, I have a blessed son!"