After saying this, Nanny Sheng ran into a wall and died in the Cining Palace.
When Empress Dowager Li saw the blood spurting out, she fell to the ground in fright.
The atmosphere was solemn during the period, and Qin Hao left after saying something cold.
"Queen Mother, let's put an end to the poison issue. But if you interfere in my harem affairs again, don't blame me for going beyond filial piety and getting to the bottom of it."
Shen Shuyi learned from the system that Qin Hao's behavior was not difficult to understand. At present, Nanny Sheng took the responsibility, and there was no definite evidence to prove that the Queen Mother wanted to join forces with Concubine Yin to murder the royal heir. If the emperor chopped off the Queen Mother's head for a disagreement, it would be the act of a tyrant.
Even if the Queen Mother was not his biological mother, she was his nominal mother. If he killed the Queen Mother, he would be condemned not only in the court but also among the people.
Filial piety is the beginning of human relations. Even the emperor cannot do whatever he wants.
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The crape myrtles in the imperial garden were in full bloom, and Chen Shuyi was in a good mood and asked the palace servants to carry the drawing board to the garden to paint flowers and birds.
When Qin Hao came over after handling government affairs, Shen Shuyi had just finished painting a picture of ripe fruits and birds.
Shen Shuyi picked up the painting and handed it to the emperor, "Your Majesty, take a look at how I painted it?"
Qin Hao took the painting and looked down. There was a fruit tree hanging heavy with fruits, a bird was standing on a branch, and through the painting he seemed to be able to see the fruit leaves trembling gently.
The bird on the branch turns its neck to look back and flaps its wings as if ready to fly. Although the painting is not complicated, it is full of vitality and interest.
Qin Hao seemed to see his little concubine through the bird's eyes. It was so smart.
Just as she was daydreaming, Shen Shuyi came over and asked, "How is my painting?"
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