Whole Family Hears Mind Voices and Goes Crazy, I Just Watch the Show

The big shot transmigrates into a book and becomes the young miss of the general's mansion with the same name and surname, whose entire family dies tragically and who doesn't live past five...

Chapter 114: Too many changes in a few months

Jing Qiaoqiao felt that Concubine Yue came to the general's mansion in a carriage at this time, probably because she wanted to give the second prince a chance to survive by establishing a new monarch.

She came as a mother.

Jing Qiaoqiao heard Concubine Yue tell the old lady this.

It can be seen that Concubine Yue has a clear understanding of her current situation.

The eldest nephew successfully avoided the death of the old emperor, but failed to avoid the involvement before the new emperor was enthroned.

Jing Qiaoqiao felt a little annoyed by these problems.

The old lady served tea to Noble Concubine Yue, then asked respectfully, "Noble Concubine, what brings you to the General's Mansion today?"

Concubine Yue did not put on airs as the Empress.

He speaks very softly.

Still a bit childish.

She supported herself on the edge of the table with both hands, her eyes filled with worry. "If I tell you, please don't be angry, old lady."

The old lady gently gestured, "Your Highness, please feel free to speak."

"The little fairy Qiaoqiao refused to rescue His Majesty, which led to His Majesty's death. Now, I am isolated and helpless in the harem, and my son is in danger because of me."

Concubine Yue said succinctly, "In my life, the thing I fear most is death, but I'm even more afraid of my son dying. After all, I've lived to such an old age, and my son is still young."

The old lady didn't understand what Concubine Yue meant by talking so much nonsense.

She was silent.

Keep listening.

"Old Madam, tell me, what can I do to save my son?"

"Your Highness, you are too kind. You are the Queen. They shouldn't dare to do anything to you."

The old lady smiled and comforted the other person.

"No?" Concubine Yue smiled bitterly, quickly picked up the teacup, and took a swig. "Your Majesty brought me into the palace and doted on me in every way. The sisters in the palace have long hated me to the core.

Even though they knew that I alone couldn't make my son the crown prince, they still wanted to kill me. Even the ministers in the court thought I was a beauty who brought disaster?"

After seeing Concubine Yue say so much, the old lady finally stopped being silent.

She looked up and said, "Indeed, with His Majesty's passing, the Imperial Concubine has no one to rely on in the palace. If we don't find a solution, even the Second Prince will probably die."

"The old lady sees it so clearly, so... can you promise to help me get out of this situation?"

The old lady asked in return, "How do you plan to escape, Your Majesty?"

"As long as I die, the resentment in the palace will naturally disappear. As for my son, his ambition, I, as his mother, will destroy it."

"It seems like Her Majesty doesn't want the Second Prince to become the Emperor?"

"It's no use if I don't think about it. Everyone might think I really want it." The more Concubine Yue spoke, the uglier her expression became.

Later, he stood up and bowed deeply to the old lady.

After Concubine Yue left, the eldest brother and his wife, and the second brother and his wife came forward and asked the reason.

The old lady raised her hand: "The Imperial Concubine only wants to protect her son. Apart from that, she has no other thoughts. It's just..."

"It's just that Mother feels that Concubine Yue's grand arrival at the General's Mansion has already attracted everyone's attention. It doesn't matter whether she begs Mother or not."

"Yes, so she's forcing us to do this." The old lady thought for a moment, "Forget it, doesn't the Second Prince often go to take care of Sheng Shi's business? Let her take advantage of him a little bit."

In the months that followed, three things happened.

The first thing was that the old emperor’s will actually made the eleventh prince the crown prince.

The second thing was that when the new emperor ascended the throne, he immediately carried out drastic reforms, demoted the status of some old ministers, and promoted the eldest nephew, the second nephew and the Qiao nephew.

He even sent someone to invite Mu Qingran into the palace.

But in the end Mu Qingran resigned and refused.

The third thing is that Concubine Yue locked herself in her bedroom for half a month, and when she was found by the palace maids and eunuchs, she was already dead.

The second prince cried about the tragic death of his mother. Overnight, he became weak and depressed.

The fourth nephew thought that the second prince often took care of the business, so he went to the palace to visit him several times.

Every time Jing Qiaoqiao heard her fourth nephew describe the miserable condition of the second prince, she wondered whether Concubine Yue had faked her death.

But even if it was a fake death, he would not tell the Second Prince.

What a smart and resourceful person.

[Stupid eagle, it's a beautiful spring day outside. Why don't you go out and take a look? The cage door is not closed.]

If I could stand up, I would have left the house long ago.

Jing Qiaoqiao was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice and fell to the ground from the cradle.

Just when she was wondering whether she should crawl to the door and call the maid to come in and help her.

Miraculously, I found myself standing up.

Although he couldn't stand very steadily, he could at least take two steps symbolically.

The eagle in the cage fluttered to the ground and walked around Jing Qiaoqiao.

Finally, he touched Jing Qiaoqiao's leg with his wings.

Ever since it acquired thoughts, the eagle has always paid attention to the little master in front of it.

Occasionally a human thought would arise.

For example, what can an eagle do for its master's growth? Can it only be a playmate?

For example, the food it eats is so disgusting. Should it eat rice porridge like its little master?

For another example, should it pay attention to its own image? But last time, it asked its companions if it could grow colorful fur, and was laughed at by their companions for a long time.

I was just about to observe my little master to see if there was anything I needed to imitate.

Jing Qiaoqiao sat down on the ground.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

The old lady walked in with her two sisters-in-law.

Seeing Jing Qiaoqiao sitting on the ground, he became anxious.

"Why did this kid fall to the ground?"

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