Thinking of this, Concubine Jiang's face became even more ugly, and she seemed to have decided that Qin Yiyao had been taken advantage of by Mu Qingge.
Her daughter, who should have played a greater role, is now ruined by a playboy
The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become. Concubine Jiang's carefully decorated facial features were almost twisted together.
"Hao'er, take the people and bring Chang Le back quickly!" Jiang Guifei said sternly.
Qin Jinhao hesitated for a moment: "Concubine, Changle took the initiative to follow me. With her temperament, I'm afraid she won't follow her son back obediently."
"You must bring her back to me at any cost!" Concubine Jiang said with a gloomy face.
"This..." Qin Jinhao stood there and did not move.
"Why, you don't want to bring your sister back?" Concubine Jiang's sharp eyes fell on Qin Jinhao.
Qin Jinhao lowered his eyes and said bluntly: "I am just wondering whether Changle's departure or stay will have any impact on our plan."
"What do you mean?" Concubine Jiang's eyes flashed. The plan mentioned by Qin Jinhao made her calm down instantly.
Qin Jinhao secretly raised his eyes to look at her, and when he saw that she was not angry, he continued: "Please forgive me for my innocence, and then I dare to speak."
"Speak more carefully." Concubine Jiang Guifei was now completely immersed in the fact that Qin Yiyao left privately. What she cared more about was what her son said at this moment.
Qin Jinhao considered his words in his heart before saying: "Both the son and the concubine don't know how far the relationship between Chang Le and Mu Qingge has developed. If the two of them have... I'm afraid even bringing Chang Le back will not be of much use. , but it will arouse her resistance to us. Mother and concubine know Changle’s temper very well. If it really makes her sad and desperate, she will only be more ruthless than you and me. "
Concubine Jiang's charming eyes slowly narrowed, and her hands covered with khaodan carefully stroked the animal skin on the chair. The processed animal hair came out between her fingers and undulated with her movements.
"Now, since Changle has followed. If she can come back safely, it won't be too late for the mother to blame her. If she can't come back..." Qin Jinhao glanced at his mother secretly again, and saw that she remained calm before continuing: "When we deal with the Mu Mansion, don't we have another crime? Kidnapping the princess and causing her to be buried outside is a capital crime."
Concubine Jiang's hand suddenly grabbed hold of the animal's hair. In the phoenix eyes, a bright light suddenly appeared, but it was extremely cold.
She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Qin Jinhao stopped talking.
He knew that his mother was seriously thinking about what he just said. When she finishes thinking, she can give him the most satisfactory answer.
After a moment, Concubine Jiang slowly loosened her clenched fingers.
Her eyes swept over Qin Jinhao indifferently, and she said slowly in a condescending tone: "Hao'er, you must remember all that your imperial sister has done for your great cause. After your big event is settled, if you If you don't give her the glory she deserves, the mother-in-law will not comply."
When Qin Jinhao heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of these words.
He lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, mother and concubine. Chang Le has made sacrifices for me, and I will never forget them."
Concubine Jiang closed her eyes, waved her sleeves, and said lazily and tiredly: "I am tired, please step back."
"Concubine, please take care of your body and don't work too hard. I'll take my leave now!" Qin Jinhao retreated slowly.
Wanxia Palace, another palace where Emperor Qin Cang of Qin State doted on his concubines.
The owner of this palace was canonized as Concubine Yun. He has a weak nature and does not like to fight. Because of this, she was able to live comfortably and peacefully in the struggle between Queen Han and Concubine Jiang.
A lonely piano sound came from the Wanxi Palace. The piano music contained alienation and indifference, and a kind of closure that no one else could approach.
In the hall, a tall, goose-yellow figure was concentrating on playing the piano.
Qin Yilian held his cute face with both hands and stared at the person playing the piano with his big eyes without blinking.
A graceful and beautiful woman in a white palace dress sat a little further away, fiddling with the embroidery in her hands, and occasionally raising her eyes to look at her children with a soft smile.
The sound of the piano gradually died down, and the long and beautiful fingers pressed on the strings.
"It sounds so good!" Qin Yilian resisted the urge to yawn and clapped hard.
Qin Jinchen slowly raised his eyes, looked at the serious-looking bun face, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a pleasant voice: "Lian Lian really gives Brother Chen face. You dislike the sound of my piano the most."
Qin Yilian, who was caught, secretly stuck out his tongue. She stood up and ran to Qin Jinchen, holding his arm affectionately with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Brother Chen, Lian Lian is so boring. Why don't you take Lian Lian out of the palace, and let's go find my little brother to play."
Hearing her daughter's pleading, Concubine Yun frowned and scolded: "Lian Lian, don't mess around."
The little princess, whose hopes were dashed, pouted, her clear eyes filled with grievances.
Qin Jinchen looked at her with gentleness in his calm eyes. He couldn't bear her being so sad, so he said, "I'm afraid your little brother is not in Luodu. Even if you leave the palace, you won't be able to find him."
"Isn't my little brother in Luodu? Then where has he been?" Qin Yilian said in surprise.
"he… "
"Lian Lian, it's time for you to go rest." Concubine Yun suddenly spoke, interrupting Qin Jinchen's words. He also summoned the nuns from the palace and took the reluctant Qin Yilian down.
After Qin Yilian left, Qin Jinchen's eyes fell back on the strings.
Concubine Yun put down the female red in her hand and walked towards him.
Coming to his side, Concubine Yun's worried eyes fell on him. She raised her hand, placed it on the top of his hair, and said distressedly: "Chen'er, you promised me not to fight about these things, and to live a peaceful life."
Qin Jinchen's eyes lowered lower, and his long eyelashes blocked all his emotions. He said calmly: "My son, I have not forgotten."
Hearing the promise, Concubine Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you haven't forgotten it. I know that you are grateful for the kindness that Young Master Mu Mansion showed you. However, there are some things that our emperor cannot violate. Concubine, I only want you and Lian Lian. Everything is fine.”
"Mother and concubine, I know that. Besides..." Qin Jinchen showed an unknown smile: "He seems to have forgotten what happened in the past. Maybe those things are just trivial things to him."
"I'll be relieved if you can let go." Concubine Yun said lovingly.
Qin Jinchen raised his head and showed a faint smile to Concubine Yun. Then, he stood up, hugged his piano, and left...
(End of chapter)