Looks extremely sad.
Concubine Lin pursed her lips, threw away the silver spoon in disappointment, turned around and glanced at the senior palace maid beside her.
Bichuan lowered her head and went to Qianyuan Hall after a while.
When she arrived, many beautiful women had gathered outside the palace, crying and complaining.
Bichuan listened for a long time before she realized that all the precious meals in the six palaces were fed to a fish.
Her eyes flashed, and she did not join in. Instead, she returned to where Concubine Lin was.
Concubine Lin was kneeling, copying Buddhist scriptures while asking, "Did His Majesty say anything?"
Bichuan closed the palace door, knelt before her, and slowly shook her head: "Your Majesty, His Majesty has allowed it."
Thick black ink slid from the tip of the pen, and Concubine Lin's hand stopped in mid-air.
There was confusion and surprise on her beautiful and delicate face.
“You did a great job.”
Concubine Lin praised her and let Bichuan go away in the blink of an eye.
She stared out the window. The sky was covered with thick clouds. The next moment, lightning and thunder flashed, and rain hit the banana leaves.
"The world has changed."
Concubine Lin murmured, Your Majesty is not a broad-minded person.
But this also means another signal. No matter what, for the sake of her own wealth and glory, Concubine Lin will prevent anything beyond her expectations.
His son was always humiliated, and the otherworldly crown prince came down to the mortal world. His Majesty, who hated the crown prince deeply, had to accept it with a pinch of his nose.
All of this starts with that fish.
Amidst the storm, Concubine Lin lowered her head and continued copying on the paper.
The words written were not from the Buddhist scriptures.
And a big word "kill".
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