Chapter 154: The Tyrant Jungle is Back
"She did nothing wrong and she doesn't deserve to die." The emperor's head hurt even more.
Seeing his grim expression, Jiang Sheng asked anxiously, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
The emperor did not answer, but murmured: "I will protect Xiaojiu... She did nothing wrong... She also... She also made delicious food for me... Why should she die?"
"Cousin?" Jiang Sheng frowned and ran over to check, but the emperor continued to talk to himself: "If anyone is going to die, it should be those people...they should die...Xiao Jiu is good to me, she shouldn't die...she can't die...I won't allow her to die."
Jiang Sheng felt that the emperor had started talking nonsense, and these words might not be said by him, but by that him.
Obviously, his mood really affected his cousin.
When Jiang Sheng was distracted, the emperor fell down and fainted.
Jiang Sheng didn't know what to say.
Before, I would get sick when I saw Xiaojiu get hurt, but now I get sick only when I hear that Xiaojiu might get hurt.
Really...
Jiang Sheng found it difficult.
…
"Empress Dowager, is His Majesty...in trouble?" Concubine Shu asked tentatively.
Although Concubine De didn't say anything, when she thought about it, she felt that the emperor just now looked a little abnormal.
This was exactly the effect the Queen Mother wanted. She breathed a sigh of relief and said expressionlessly, "I don't know either. Didn't you all see it?"
Concubine Shu and Concubine De looked at each other. It was rare for these two sworn enemies to agree on something.
After the Queen Mother left, Concubine Shu turned to Concubine De and asked, "Do you also feel that something is wrong? Is it because of that seductive uterine maid?"
Concubine De’s focus is different from hers.
Concubine De said: "Your Majesty is not interested in women. What kind of person is he? How could he like a palace maid?"
The Queen Mother's actions must have angered the Emperor. Concubine De felt that if she wanted to gain the Emperor's favor, she should draw a clear line between herself and the Queen Mother.
Concubine Shu frowned slightly: "You don't understand men at all."
Men can like any woman. Shufei has even heard that a 20-year-old boy in a certain village liked an old woman in her 70s or 80s.
The emperor is not interested in women, either because he is not good at it, or because he has someone else around him, or because he likes men.
Concubine Shu recalled the little palace maid and it seemed that there was nothing special about her. However, after Doctor Jiang arrived, the emperor's expression changed and he was no longer angry...
Concubine Shu exclaimed, "Will the Emperor like Doctor Jiang?"
Concubine De was stunned.
ha?
What did she say?
Several cracks appeared on her usually dignified face.
Isn’t this too outrageous?
"How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Concubine Shu said, "There have been male queens in previous dynasties. Doctor Jiang and Your Majesty are cousins. They have been childhood sweethearts and are often together. Who knows what they are doing?"
The more Shufei spoke, the more solemn Defei's expression became. She also felt that what Shufei said sounded ridiculous, but it seemed that it was not impossible.
The emperor is not interested in women, which means he must like men.
After Concubine Shu finished speaking, she felt happy. Seeing Concubine De’s unhappy expression, she became even happier.
"Sister Defei, I will be leaving first. You can handle the matters concerning His Majesty's birthday." Shufei left gracefully.
Only Concubine De was left alone, groaning in the cold wind...
…
The medicine in the palace is really good.
An Jiu's hand didn't hurt much anymore. It was her left hand that was injured. In order to stop herself from thinking too much, she started sewing the big bear again.
Time passed quickly and it seemed to be dark outside. An Jiu did not go out to eat. She had no appetite today and there was food in the house, so she ate a few bites and continued to sew the big bear.
The tyrant didn't come until she was about to go to bed.
An Jiu deliberately avoided thinking about it and went to bed.
What about the tyrant?
Lin San also wanted to ask.
He already missed the days when Xiaojiu was in charge. At least he didn't have to worry about the emperor's safety because Xiaojiu would take care of him.
But what about now?
At night the emperor fell asleep, and soon the tyrant woke up, and then...
They lost it again and again.
Lin San let out a breath.
"Go after him."
Subordinate: "Where to chase?"
Lin San said calmly: "I don't know, you guys can chase me wherever you want."
"This, won't work?" Lin Qi asked uncertainly.
Lin San glanced at him and suddenly got angry: "You know it, but you're still asking? Go to the place where the emperor often goes to look for it."
Everyone ran away.
An Jiu was woken up by the cold. She was lazy today and didn't add too much charcoal. As a result, the room was very cold in the second half of the night.
After struggling for a long time, Anjiu finally opened his eyes and saw a handsome face...
“Ah~”
An Jiu almost jumped up, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
After calming down for a while, she realized that the person sitting beside the bed was the tyrant.
An Jiu patted his chest.
"I'm so scared... When did you come?"
The tyrant said nothing.
An Jiu was speechless. He came early but didn't add some charcoal fire, so she woke up from the cold...
What a talent...
The flames gradually rose.
The room was warmer.
"You..." An Jiu found that there was dust on the tyrant's face, wiped it off with a handkerchief, and asked with a smile: "Where have you been?"
Did he go to the imperial kitchen to cook his own food?
Even An Jiu himself found it outrageous.
He can clean his own butt and Eunuch Li even praises him for being so capable. How could he cook anything?
Before the tyrant could say anything, Anjiu heard a loud noise outside.
"The fire broke out."
"There's a fire in the Cining Palace."
“…”
An Jiu was puzzled. Why did the Cining Palace catch fire in the middle of the night?
Suddenly, she thought of something and turned to look at the tyrant.
She seemed to know where the boy was going.
An Jiu guessed correctly.
The Tyrant went to the jungle tonight.
He first went to the imperial kitchen to get a tinderbox and lamp oil, and then went to the Cining Palace. The Empress Dowager and Wang Decai were having a passionate affair in the Cining Palace, so the tyrant set a fire in their small kitchen.
Then he secretly knocked out the Queen Mother and Wang Decai, and locked their door.
Flames shot up into the sky…
There were no casualties.
But everyone was concerned about the Queen Mother, so they led people to rush in...
Then……
The affair between the Queen Mother and Wang Decai was exposed.
Even in the middle of the night, An Jiu could hear people talking outside.
Theoretically speaking, the palace is not allowed to spread the master's private affairs, but...but this matter has spread too widely.
Everyone was almost blown away by this gossip.
Who can resist saying it?
Even at the risk of death, I have to say a few words.
An Jiu turned her head and looked at the tyrant who had crawled into the quilt, with only his head sticking out and looking at her with his big, Kazilan eyes.
Quickly lock the door.
If someone saw the tyrant in her house.
It is estimated that it will cause a bigger sensation than the Empress Dowager and Wang Decai.
"You..." Anjiu looked at the tyrant: "Why did you do this?"
Actually, she knew it, but she still wanted to ask.
The tyrant said: "Xiao Jiu, I will avenge you."
He originally wanted to kill the Queen Mother directly, but...reason seemed to tell him that it was wrong to do so.
You can't do that.
So in the end he didn't.
Only taught the Queen Mother a lesson.
An Jiu looked at him, feeling both moved and torn.
This strategy is both brave and resourceful. How could a seven-year-old child come up with it?
It is still the same as the previous speculation. Although his memory stops at the age of seven or eight, his intelligence, wisdom and strategy are just like the emperor himself.
However, the emperor would not use such childish means to retaliate against the empress dowager, but an emperor with only the memory of a seven-year-old would use such childish means to retaliate.
Anjiu sighed.
Patting the tyrant's blanket, he said, "Go to sleep."
I'm busy tonight, so let's quickly switch back to the large size.
The emperor has to clean up your mess.
But the tyrant didn't. He looked at Anjiu with his eyes wide open.
"I want to hear a story."
An Jiu "..."
Do you want to go to heaven, my ancestor?
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