Zhiqiu swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and glanced at the little princess with fear from time to time.

A two-year-old kid, is he going to become a spirit?

Tianbao rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking innocent and naive: "Didn't Tianbao explain clearly? Aunt Zhiqiu doesn't understand?"

Zhiqiu quickly came back to her senses: "I understand, I understand. The little princess explained it very clearly."

Tianbao snuggled into her arms, and seeing that Zhiqiu didn't move, she urged softly, "It's really cold, Aunt Zhiqiu, please help me do it~"

"Oh, little darling is acting up, I just agree to it." Zhiqiu was helpless, stuffed Tianbao back into the quilt and turned away...

As usual, Tianbao went to Fengyi Palace to pay her respects to the Queen after breakfast.

In the past, after paying her respects, she could go out and play, but today the Queen kept her: "Tianbao, come and sit."

The queen patted the chair next to her, which was specially prepared for Tianbao and was padded with thick cushions.

Concubine Wan looked over in confusion: "Your Majesty, the other sisters are coming soon."

The Queen nodded and looked at her: "Tianbao, please stay here with me after you pay your respects to me. I will leave with you after everyone has dispersed."

This means letting Tianbao watch everyone's intrigues.

Concubine Wan frowned and looked at Tianbao with reluctance: "Empress, Tianbao is still young and should not be influenced by these things..."

"I know you want to pamper her and raise her clean and untainted by the dust. I also want that. But look at what happened to Mrs. Dong? As long as the emperor is alive, I will protect Tianbao, but..."

The Queen caressed Tianbao's little face lovingly and pinched a piece of lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cake to feed her. "That doesn't mean she can be ignorant. After all, we can't take care of her forever. If she's too naive, she'll suffer in the future. I've thought about it all night and feel that we should teach her everything. She should be worldly-wise but not worldly-wise, just in case."

No one wants to have any unexpected events, as long as Tianbao is around, they will shield her from all the storms.

Concubine Wan was stunned. She understood what the Queen said, but she still couldn't bear to let her daughter hear such nonsense, yet she didn't dare to refute it.

While he was thinking about it, the concubines came one after another.

After paying their respects, Consort Xian was the first to lose her patience. "Your Majesty, Dong has committed such treasonous acts. Why haven't you searched the Snow-Han Palace for evidence? I saw the Third Prince go to the Imperial Academy again today. Is it really okay for him to study among the other princes?"

These words have secretly regarded the third prince as a bastard.

Tianbao clenched her fist in indignation. The queen stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth at the right time and patted her fist in the palm of her hand.

The Queen calmly lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Remember, use stillness to control movement. They can shout whatever they want, and we just listen. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we defeat them with one move."

Tianbao didn’t quite understand, but he seemed very capable.

She looked at the queen with admiration and said "Oh" in a daze.

Seeing that the Queen was only talking to the little princess and ignoring her, Concubine Xian couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Is it necessary for the Emperor to be so biased? The royal bloodline must be pure and cannot be tainted in the slightest..."

Concubine Wan couldn't bear to listen any longer and interrupted her boldly: "Does Concubine Xian have any evidence?"

Because of her timid personality, no one paid any attention to her in the past, and everyone treated her as a nobody.

Now that she has the little princess's support, who dares to ignore her words?

Although Concubine Xian was displeased, she turned her head and looked over: "Noble Concubine... Sister, it is a fact that Zhuang Weiqing committed suicide out of fear of punishment and died in Xuehan Palace. The Emperor has also banished Concubine Dong to the cold palace. Is there any room for reversal? The blood letter is the evidence!"

The Queen, who was watching the show, commented quietly to Tian Bao: "The Concubine Xian is impatient and never willing to endure anything for a while. This makes it easy for her to get slapped in the face."

Tianbao nodded as if he understood, and glanced absentmindedly at the concubines in the room.

How come no one noticed anything was wrong?

Not far away, Concubine Wan was not good at speaking and bit her lip, not knowing how to refute.

"A blood letter, a blood letter. Even after the woman's death, she will still offend people. If this is considered evidence, then no matter who dies and leaves a blood letter to frame others, won't the world be in chaos?" A sharp voice suddenly interrupted.

"Look, you've been slapped in the face. My little sweetheart, do you understand what your mother means? Don't panic when you encounter problems in the future, just wait and see." After the queen said this, she looked up.

The voice just now was a male voice.

Everyone's expressions were different, and they all turned around and saluted to greet the tyrant emperor. They didn't understand the hidden meaning of his words, but it was obvious that he was biased towards Concubine Dong.

The tyrant emperor swung his sleeves in displeasure: "Where is Concubine De? What's the point of her making such a fuss?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then they realized that Concubine De was not there.

"Your Majesty, the Queen is in Deyun Palace. Please ask Your Majesty to move to Deyun Palace." The palace maid of Deyun Palace looked anxious.

The tyrant emperor was just about to hug the little sweet baby, but when he heard the words, he winked at the queen, asking her to take good care of the sweet baby, and then turned and left.

The foolish emperor did not say that they could not follow, so a group of beautiful women said goodbye to the queen and went to Deyun Palace.

Only Concubine Wan, the Queen and Xiao Tianbao are left in Fengyi Palace.

The queen hurriedly asked Wenqing to bring a cloak, wrapped the little sweet baby tightly, picked her up and went to Deyun Palace.

Concubine Wan followed anxiously behind: "Your Majesty, can you wait for me to take a look first before taking Tianbao over?"

What if blood is seen?

The Queen shook her head: "No need, I have already asked Huaying to go ahead."

The group quickly arrived at Deyun Palace. Huaying was waiting outside and nodded to the queen from a distance: You can come in.

The queen carried Tianbao in and saw a white silk hanging in the main hall of Deyun Palace. There was a knot at the bottom of the silk, and it was fluttering in the wind.

There was a stool lying on the ground in the hall. Concubine De had a circle of bruises on her neck and was sitting on the stool with a purple face, coughing.

"Did Concubine De... hang herself?" Concubine Wan staggered in fear and hurriedly tried to cover Xiao Tianbao's eyes.

But Tianbao wasn't afraid at all, and was staring at the excitement with big eyes: "Mother, there are red words over there!"

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of Xiao Tianbao's finger, and they saw a piece of white cloth nailed to the vermilion pillar, with glaring red writing all over it.

Another blood letter!

The tyrant emperor, who was holding the upper body of Concubine De, trembled violently: Coming again?

The virtuous concubine was itching to take down the blood letter. After just a glance at it, her eyes became bloodshot with anger. "You... De Fei, you bitch, if you want to die, don't get involved with us. This is just nonsense!"

If you want to hang yourself, then hang yourself. How can you write a letter in blood and falsely accuse someone?!

Concubine De's eyes flickered slightly. Thinking of Zhong Cainu's blood letter that had made her so uneasy, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved and choked out a sob, "Isn't it because of that crazy woman's blood letter that you convicted Concubine Dong and me? A madman's fabrications count as evidence, so how can my genuine blood letter be considered nonsense?"

The foolish emperor pressed his forehead and felt a splitting headache.