"Regent, do you have any personal grudges with you?"

Fenghua's eyes flowed, looking at the regent in purple-clothed ink, and suddenly a sentence flew out of the sky.

The words fell.

The palace ministers and ministers were in an uproar.

These words seem to be just an angry and angry sentence when the queen was played by the Regent and the future new emperor. Seeing that she was about to become a victim of the game, she gave up and gave up.

However, there is actually a secret.

personal enmity.

The meaning of these two words is too much.

First, we can accuse the regent Xiao Fengting. Because of his personal grudges with Empress Jiang Sijin, he ignored the bloodline left by the late emperor and took the imperial edict to avenge his personal grudges and put the queen to death.

Second,...

To a certain extent, private hatred is equivalent to... a private relationship with these two people with very different identities.

A queen who has lived in the deep palace for a long time and a prince who has been in the past dynasty, whether it is a private relationship or a private grudge, always adds a bit of erotic and romantic taste in the eyes of the world.

It can be imagined that if this "private revenge" hat is detained, the reputation of Xiao Fengting's regent will definitely be greatly reduced.

Even stains that cannot be erased.

The two evils are the least of the right ones. Fenghua believes that Xiao Fengting, as the regent, will make the most correct choice.

Soon, she saw-

The man with black ink and purple hair and Yanhua clothes seemed to be the corners of his lips that were always slightly raised, and he was slightly stiff.

Immediately, the trace of stiffness disappeared, so fast that it was fleeting, as if it had never existed.

interesting.

Xiao Fengting's bright lips bent slightly, and a touch of charm was slightly bent.

The green ring between the fingers turned casually, making the joints of the hands more and more symmetrical, slender and beautiful.

"The Empress is joking, my brother is just strictly following the orders of the late emperor. If you also think that there is something wrong with the Queen's burial of her, then..."

Xiao Fengting turned his head, his cold eyes fell on someone, and he casually ordered: "Doctor Shen, you will be the one who will serve the queen in the future... No, it is the Queen Mother's wife who will give birth to the baby."

Feng Hua sneered in his heart.

The Regent felt that she was lying in desperation and was deceived by the world!

Jiang Sijin was indeed not pregnant, and she did not have any last son of the late emperor.

Everything was just made up by her casually.

but……

Since she dares to say this, she will naturally be able to get away with it.

The Doctor Shen received Xiao Fengting's order and shivered and trembled all over, then stood up and came to Fenghua.

"...Empress, please ask the official to ask you for a safety pulse."

Fenghua didn't say anything, stretched out his hand, and a delicate wrist flowing in jade was revealed under his golden wide sleeve.

To ask for a noble man in the palace, I should have sat down properly, covered the woman's wrist with a silk handkerchief, and then put a pulse to diagnose the number.

However, at the moment, the matter was urgently followed. Doctor Shen did not care about many rules and etiquette, and directly stretched out his fingers and gently placed them on the slender and delicate wrist.

But for a moment, a hint of joy appeared on Dr. Shen's face, and he withdrew his hand and clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Empress, you... are indeed a happy pulse!"

Now, coupled with the strong protection of the Censorate's loyalty, Queen Jiang Sijin finally no longer has to be buried with her.

The palace was also moved from the Queen's Fengqi Palace to the Cining Palace of the Queen Mother of all dynasties.

Jiang Sijin became the youngest empress dowager in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Chapter completed!