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463 Lord, I Know I Was Wrong 2

The emperor's tendency is also unexpected.

At least it puzzled some people who are familiar with the emperor's temper.

The Queen Mother was also very shocked.

The emperor decided not to ask many questions, but he had already decided to explain to Qu Tan'er?

What will be the result of satisfying Qu Tan'er?

At this time, the emperor had been murderous for life, looked at the old palace maids of the Supreme Palace who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said, "Come on! Delay these slaves who attempted to kill the Eighth Princess and kill them." These were all the confidants trained by the Queen Mother for many years, and they were killed, which undoubtedly cut off the wings around the Queen Mother.

"Slow down, yourselves." Qu Tan'er suddenly said, plain, without waves.

Would she have a plead for these old palace maids?

Emperor Wen Ran asked: "What do you want to say in the eighth daughter-in-law? From now on, the emperor called him too much."

As soon as the emperor said this, the people present once again looked at Qu Tan'er with admiration.

"Thank you, Father. I just want to... ask the Queen Mother to get a flute back." Qu Tan'er's eyes moved to the Queen Mother's hand and held the blood flute tightly. It was her thing. If the Queen Mother was so dirty, she would not be worth it for the flute.

The queen mother came to her senses and put away the flute, "Don't think about it. This is the relic of the Supreme Emperor. It is taken away by the Ai family. Who dares to have any objection?" This reason is barely reasonable.

Qu Tan'er's face darkened, "I don't care who it once belonged to, but it is my thing at present. Father, don't you?"

The emperor looked a little embarrassed, "That...that is indeed the relics of my father's death."

Sure enough, the old traitor is very slippery!

Don’t think that if you give a little color, you will think that the emperor’s heart is easy to guess.

The relics belong to the royal family after all, and although Qu Tan'er married Mo Liancheng, she was not Mo's surname after all...

"Then look at this one..." Suddenly, a flute appeared in Qu Tan'er's hand again, "You can see clearly, what is this?"

The emperor frowned slightly and looked at Qu Tan'er's soul-living flute.

The two flutes are different, but the totem on them...

"Bixue, who belongs to? The father should know this. You saw another token just now. Does anyone suspect it would be fake? Princess Beiyuan is really making up for the Eight Kings Mansion these days... Although you are in the palace, you should have heard of it." Qu Tan'er's words were both soft and hard.

She was also betting, confused.

As for the appeal of the jade pendant and the flute, she didn't know.

Just now, she gave the jade pendant to Jingxin and asked her to come to the emperor.

The emperor rushed over, which also explained some things...

"My mother, hand over the flute." The emperor waved his hand.

Suddenly, the Empress Dowager's face changed, but she said majestic tone: "Emperor, there is nothing wrong with the Ai family... This is not an ordinary flute. Unless you ask the Ai family for their life, the Ai family will never hand over it!"

"My mother!" The emperor suddenly turned around, his eyes approached the queen mother with a cold look, and his face was deep, "Don't think that my son-in-law would be afraid of your Li family, so he wanted to obey your words in everything. My son-in-law respects you and is filial to you, but he doesn't expect you to be so vicious and want to kill Cheng'er's princess and his unborn baby? Now, can you still occupy other people's flutes?"

"You, how dare you talk to the Ai family like this?"

"Do you want the entire Dongyue Kingdom to be buried with you for your own selfish desires?" The emperor almost gritted his teeth.
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