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The blade is pointed directly at Shen Jiang!
Shen Jiang didn't avoid it, and even a smile slowly appeared on her face as beautiful as a peony.
The sharp sword blade was pressed firmly against her throat.
?? Xiao Qingyang wears plain clothes and has long hair. She has a slim and slender waist, which makes her appear taller and more slender.
She was condescending and said in a deep voice: "I want you to hand over the jade seal and power, and retreat to the cold palace from now on, otherwise"
"Otherwise, what about?"
"The bond between mother and daughter is over. I can't do anything to you."
Shen Jiang smiled even more.
She looked at the palace leisurely.
The palace was in chaos.
On the happy day, there were no Jinwu guards in Yikun Palace. The palace maid was unarmed and could not stand up to Xiao Qingyang's confidants. In just a moment, the whole palace was filled with blood.
The ladies of the aristocratic family screamed desperately and ran away. Xiao Qingyang's confidants chased them with swords, captured them from the garden, side hall, veranda and other places, tied their hands and feet, and threw them all in the palace.
"These noble ladies and girls have lived in peace for decades. They only study pearls and hairpins, chat and laugh at flower banquets, and comment on whose husband is handsome and handsome. How have you ever seen such a big world.
For a time, the whole palace was full of ghosts crying and howling.
The palace maid hurriedly climbed up the imperial steps, cupped her hands and said: "Your Highness, all the female family members have been captured."
Xiao Qingyang nodded: "Close the gate of Yikun Palace. Tell the Jinwu Guards outside that if you take a step without permission, I will kill one person!"
The maid immediately said yes.
Seeing Shen Jiang pouring tea freely, Xiao Qingyang knew that she was unwilling to hand over the jade seal.
She said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. Come and search the palace."
While waiting, fragile crying came from the palace.
Mrs. Wei was tied up with five flowers, her bun was crooked, and she cried: "Emperor Qingyang, today is a happy day for you and Shaoqian, you can't be so heartless! Shaoqian treats you with deep love, and the Queen loves you very much, how can you Doing such an outrageous thing?!"
Xiao Qingyang was sitting on the short table, with his ponytail tied high and his sword raised domineeringly.
She picked up a cup of royal wine, shook it gently, and sneered: "Love deeply? Do you love me?"
She had no idea.
Wei Chuchu knelt beside Mrs. Wei and cried: "Princess sister-in-law is really heartless. After today we are a family, but you did such a thingPrincess sister-in-law, it's not too late for you to look back. Please tell the Queen and me quickly." If you admit your mistake, they will definitely not argue with you!"
Xiao Qingyang raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
The crystal wine rolled down the corners of her red lips and slipped into the snow-white collar.
¡° She came here in white today, and she had already made plans to die in return.
What she wants is justice.
The queen mother never loved her.
Except for Xiao Zizhong, the third emperor brother, the queen mother has never loved any other children.
She still remembered the scene when her second brother traveled all the way back to Chang'an to visit his mother.
She was still young at that time and happened to come over to pay her respects to her mother.
The queen mother ignored her, so she just held the little cloth ball and sat behind the curtain to play by herself.
While playing, she heard the palace maid report that the prince came to say hello.
She lifted the curtain curiously, and the prince's brother was leading a young boy into the palace.
The prince's brother seemed happier than usual, and the young boy behind him was even more happy. It was Xu's first time entering the palace, and his behavior was a bit reserved.
When they paid their respects, Xiao Qingyang realized that this young boy was the second emperor brother she had never met.
The second emperor brother knelt on the ground respectfully and looked admiringly behind the beaded curtain.
He said: "My son, Daoyan, brought a gift to my mother. I wish my mother good fortune and good health!"
He put down the long bundle on his back and carefully unwrapped it.
As if he was afraid of getting the gift dirty, he wrapped it layer by layer with coarse cloth. It took him half a cup of tea before he finally unwrapped the thick baggage with the help of the prince's brother.
She stretched her head to see curiously.
They are two pieces of exquisite Sichuan brocade.
She bit her lip and looked at the coarse clothes worn by the second emperor brother, and then at the Shu brocade.
"These two pieces of Sichuan brocade must have been bought by the second emperor brother through frugality, right?"
The second emperor brother is a man of pure filial piety.
When she feels happy for her motherBut I heard my mother¡¯s voice joking:
"I think these two pieces of Shu brocade are some good things. Are they worthy of your taking credit? Can't I afford to wear them? At such a young age, I don't know how to do anything else. This is a very good trick. After all, I can't do anything else. He is a wild child who grew up in a mountain city, and he really cannot get on the stage"
The queen mother said something else, but she didn't listen.
She held the cloth ball and saw clearly that the happy little face of the second emperor brother gradually became embarrassed and gloomy. His hands hanging by his legs were clutching the hem of his robe, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, showing his forbearance. Extremely.
Not long after, the prince¡¯s elder brother led the second emperor¡¯s brother away.
She walked out from behind the curtain and reached out to touch the two pieces of Sichuan brocade.
The texture is soft and the weave is exquisite.
She thinks it looks good.
From behind the bead curtain, the Queen Mother¡¯s cold voice came:
"The prince is also ignorant. He is such a dirty and smelly person. He took him to the palace's bedroom without washing and carefully scrubbed the place where he knelt. Take out the futon where he knelt and burn it. Yes, but don¡¯t let it get dirty."
"Yes." The female officer smiled, "Although his appearance is most like that of the emperor, my slave looks at him and sees that he behaves in a reserved and petty manner, really like a wild boy from the country. By the way, my dear, what should I do with those two pieces of Shu brocade?"
"Give it to the palace maid."
"Here."
As she listened to this conversation, her mind went blank for a moment.
The second emperor brother came all the way to visit her carrying Shu brocade on his back, but he was so disliked by her.
She sympathizes with the Second Emperor Brother.
She walked into the beaded curtain anxiously, looked at her mother who was dressing up, and whispered: "Mother, you are wrong to do this."
"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"
The queen mother was dressing herself, her voice was cold.
"Mother, the Second Emperor loves you, and my son and ministers also love you"
She stepped forward boldly, imitating the coquettish behavior of girls from aristocratic families, and gently hugged Shen Jiang's arm: "Why does the queen mother always ignore us -"
"Let go!"
Shen Jiang snapped.
She was young and was pushed to the ground unexpectedly.
I still remember how cold and disgusted Shen Jiang was when he glanced at her.
It¡¯s as if her hands are extremely dirty.
She cried loudly, but the mother remained indifferent. The face reflected in the diamond-flowered bronze mirror was stunning, but also cold to the bone. The brows and corners of her eyes were full of impatience that frightened her.
She is the only princess of Dayong.
She was supposed to be well-dressed and well-fed, but she grew up stumbling around in the palace.
The person who loves her most is not her father, the emperor and her mother, but the prince and brother.
However, the prince¡¯s brother, who was so gentle, died at the hands of Shen Jiang
The sound of crying in the palace was loud.
Xiao Qingyang was sitting on the low table, with strong alcohol in his throat and a cold look on his face.
She glanced at the Wei family mother and daughter with a smile: "Apologise? What did I do wrong that I need to apologize to her?"
She threw away the wine cup and walked to Wei Chuchu.
She knelt down on one knee, pinched Wei Chuchu's frightened little face, and said word by word: "I am not at fault, it is Shen Jiang who is wrong, it is you who forced me!" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com