The First Empress - Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Summon
Hearing this, Linglong was still puzzled.

Ji Zhu Hua’s thin lips hung a faint smile, as cold as the fresh snow on a branch. “Later, you can just listen inside. This palace will naturally relieve your anger.”

Linglong had no confidence in her heart. The Empress pointed at the screen of a mica stone and said, “Now, you should also be the guest of honor.”

Linglong was cowardly, “The Empress means …”

“This is really what this palace wants. Just go in and listen. This palace will find out that there is no law.” Ji Zhuhua slightly shook his water gallbladder armor. Linglong felt a blinding light and hurriedly blinked, “This concubine thanks Your Majesty for making the decision. With Your Majesty here, what are you afraid of?”

Outside, although it was dusk, it was still a fish ruler thrown from the bottom of the algae, and the branches were sprinkling with oriole springs. Lan Sou Yu did not hear anything about the previous dynasty, so after the Empress’ summons, she did not have any doubts, let alone any preparations, and arrived at Kun De Palace. In the Lang Garden, there were a hundred herbs and a chaotic butterfly buzzing about. Lan Sou Yu looked at the evening scene and enjoyed the last bit of the blazing sun at the end of autumn as she stepped into Kun De Palace.

“Has the Empress summoned a concubine?” Lan Sou Yu hurriedly kowtowed. Linglong stood behind the screen. From this point of view, one could clearly see Lan Sou Yu’s purple robe and her face with peach blossoms. Ling Long looked at the Empress’s face again. Her face was like an ice-sealed turtle cocoon cream, without any emotion or temperature. She raised her hand slightly and said, “Get up-”

After saying that, Lan Sou Yu was about to get up when Ji Zhu Hua seemed to have thought of something and lowered his eyes slightly, “It’s better not to get up anymore, so as to save himself the trouble of going back and forth.”

There was no one else beside him, Linglong saw that Lan Sou Yu was trembling slightly. Perhaps Lan Sou Yu understood what the Empress meant. Ever since the Empress used brown rice porridge, Lan Sou Yu had already known her situation. No matter what, Lan Sou Yu was a little too much. It was fine for a single person to sue the Empress. Now, it was getting more and more intense. Even the Prime Minister was involved.

Ji Zhuhua’s spring-like face revealed a faint smile. “Have you been feeling much better recently?” Jiao Ru Qiu Yue had a concerned smile on her face. When Ling Long saw such a smile, her heart was soft. He could still vaguely remember how much encouragement this person had given him when he first entered the palace.

However, Linglong slowly understood that there was a smile on her face that was like a flash in the pan. It was beautiful, but it didn’t last long.

Lan Shuyu nodded. “This concubine is very well now. Thanks to Empress Hong Fu Qi Tian, this concubine is very grateful to you for taking care of this concubine,” Lan Shuyu said with a nod.

Ji Zhu Hua maintained his elegant demeanor and looked at Lan Sou Yu, “You can easily hear the words in the scene. However, you should understand what this palace wants you to do.” Ji Zhuhua’s hand slightly reached out to the sleeve of his right hand and gently brushed it off, as if it had bounced off dust.

Looking at this scene, Linglong felt an overwhelming pressure for no reason.

The Empress slowly walked to Lan Sou Yu’s side. She reached out her right hand and held Lan Sou Yu’s chin. Ling Long could see Lan Sou Yu’s ferocious face and timid expression. Ji Zhu Hua sneered, “Your health is better. You will know that you are ungrateful. This palace has brought you along quite well. You have tried to kill me several times. Could this palace still let you off?”

Lan Sou Yu shook her head repeatedly, “I don’t have any, I don’t have any–”

Ji Zhuhua was reluctant to forgive, “You still dare to argue. Last time you sued the Imperial Court, could it be that you wanted to sue someone else? Although this palace is blind to Mount Tai, this palace somehow understands what you mean. Put away your foolish thoughts. This palace is just a palace master, and it’s not your turn to compete with this palace’s strength!” Speaking of which, Ji Zhu Hua exerted his strength and Lan Sou Yu fell to the ground with a’oh oh ‘sound.

Ji Zhuhua turned around slightly and said, “Come on, bring up the Red Line Bodhisattva.”

Behind him were two maids, one on the left and one on the right, holding a sandalwood red-threaded Bodhisattva. Linglong only felt a little fear in her heart. She had clearly spoken to Ji Zhuhua earlier, but she had not seen Ji Zhuhua move at all. However, with the red-threaded Bodhisattva so quickly, it could be seen that Ji Zhuhua had already made a move.

“No, no, no.” Lan Sou Yu found it hard to believe, “This, this is impossible.”

“You’re saying that you’ve already thrown Bodhisattva Red Line into the harem’s dried-up well. It’s impossible for him to fall into my hands, right?” Ji Zhuhua sneered, “But this palace told you that you were wrong. This palace is the uncrowned king in this harem. I don’t know what you’re doing.” Ji Zhu Hua stood in front of Lan Sou Yu arrogantly. The shadow descended like a moonlight that covered the clouds. It was cold and unfathomable, full of life and death.

Linglong held her dress tightly, trying her best not to be noticed by them. She saw that Lan Sou Yu’s face had turned fiercely red at first, then pale. Now, her face was as white as paper, and she panted slightly.

“Your Highness, what exactly are you going to do?” Lan Sou Yu tried her best not to make her voice tremble. Ling Long could feel it. When she was young, she was afraid that her mother would punish her because of her mistakes. Her tone and manner of speaking were exactly the same.

When Linglong saw Ji Zhuhua turn around coldly, she looked at Lan Souyu and said, “Ya Sheng, do you know what sin it is to win in the harem? Ask me what I’m going to do now, and I’ll tell you. I’m only returning the favor to him.”

Lan Sou Yu shook her head repeatedly, “No, no, I’m not wrong. This Red Line Bodhisattva isn’t mine, isn’t it?”

“No?” Ji Zhuhua’s starry eyes shone brightly. “It’s not yours. Could it be that this palace has wronged you? Don’t forget that this palace has already let Huang Quan read out the rules of the palace. This palace is helpless in this matter.”

“Your Majesty,” Lan Sou Yu stood up and looked at Ji Zhu Hua, “where did you prove that this wooden sculpture belongs to me? Tell me, are you blabbering? I will also tell the Empress that the Emperor will not be convinced by such a rumor.”

Ji Zhu Hua did not berate Lan Sou Yu angrily, but the Shadow Guard behind him had already heard the wind and surrounded Gai Xin. Ji Zhu Hua smiled slightly.

“Don’t make things difficult for Lan Zhaoyuan. Since she feels that she will not die in peace, this palace will also let her die in understanding.” The Empress waved her hand. The Shadow Guards beside her had disappeared completely, as if they did not exist. Linglong had never noticed that there were Shadow Guards in these places. She had never seen those people before.

“Go and find Han Xiuyi from the Shanggong Bureau and Qin’er from the Qixia Palace. Tell me that I have something to ask, and ask them to bring over the evidence regarding Lan Zhaoyuan, the Red Line Bodhisattva. This palace can deal with this arrogant Zhaoyuan!” After Ji Zhuhua finished speaking, he slightly placed his eyes behind the screen. It was as if the screen had been pierced through. Linglong felt a kind of primitive pressure and fear. She was restless.

At this time, the two of them were speechless and looked at each other.

From this angle, one could only see the cold smile hanging at the corner of Lan Sou Yu’s mouth and the unyielding back of her bow. Ji Zhu Hua sat in the chair, like a sculpture, without any warmth or emotion.

After a while, Pei Lan had already brought Han Xiuyi and Qin’er over. Qin’er did not see any doubts in Linglong’s heart, but when she heard that she was taking the evidence of the Red Line Bodhisattva, Qin’er knew that she was going to release Lan Sou Yu. No matter what, she had to help protect Linglong.

Originally, Lan Sou Yu was confident of victory and was completely fearless, but when she saw Qin’er and Han Xiu Yi walk in, she trembled slightly for no reason.

When Ji Zhuhua saw the two of them enter, he still didn’t open his eyes, as if he had exhausted all of his strength.

Linglong looked at Ji Zhuhua and felt that she didn’t know what Ji Zhuhua was thinking. What was unfathomable was like a hundred-year-old ancient well.

“This servant greets the Empress-”

Qin’er and Han Xiuyi bowed to the Empress. Because the two of them were good servants, they could see the beginning of the matter at a glance. Naturally, they did not dare and could not bow to Lan Sou Yu. The Empress slowly opened her eyes. Ling Long carefully observed the Empress’ expression from here. When her clear eyes opened, it was as if she had opened a box filled with gemstones.

“You guys are here? Do you know what this palace wants you to do?” Ji Zhuhua’s language was always like this. She liked to drink smart people to deal with.

Han Xiuyi and Qin’er both knelt on the ground and said, “This servant knows what the Empress means.”

“Half a month ago, did someone take away a three-foot-three-inch red rope from you?” Ji Zhu Hua looked at Han Xiu Yi and looked at Lan Sou Yu, who was weary on the ground, and said, “Don’t worry, I will protect you well in front of and behind me. No one will hurt you. If I know that someone is making things difficult for you, I naturally won’t be soft-hearted. Tell me-”

Linglong had already investigated these matters, but Linglong really didn’t expect that even the Empress had already begun to interfere. When did the Empress start to interfere in this matter? Linglong actually didn’t realize it.

Linglong hurriedly restrained her mind and looked at Ji Zhuhua and the few people who were at a standoff.

‘”servant’s cashier is in this account book.” Maid Han handed an account book to the Empress. Ji Zhuhua looked at the account book and smiled. The tight curve of her mouth had become beautiful and enchanting. It almost made Linglong feel that she was so charming and charming, but it was so strange. A smile could kill people.

“Oh, this is–” Ji Zhuhua pointed at the name behind it. “This was taken from your Changle Palace. Without a doubt, it was used to tie the red string Bodhisattva.”

Linglong originally thought that this matter had already passed, but she really did not expect that it would actually … be like this.

Originally, she wanted to use the Red Line Bodhisattva to fight against Lan Sou Yu, but when she saw that Lan Sou Yu’s arrogant aura had been extinguished, she naturally muddled along. However, the Empress was not a person who rubbed the sand in her eyes. It could be seen that the Empress meant that she had to kill them all.

Linglong felt that she had to be more careful. The harem was really a strange Asura Ground. She had to be very careful. One step at a time, one step at a time. If she wasn’t careful, she would lose her life.

“Go find Lord Li from the Imperial Heaven Supervisor and the Ministry of Justice and tell them that I want them to send out the concubines who won in the harem.” Ji Zhuhua’s expression did not change at all. It was still so cold. Linglong could see through the screen that a group of people could be seen rushing in and out.

It could also be seen that Lan Sou Yu’s face was deathly gray as she pointed at Ji Zhu Hua with her stiff fingers, “You, you, the Empress …”

Ji Zhuhua sneered, “The Empress is not a clergy that anyone can handle. Not only do you need to see the Six Paths, you also need to listen to them. Do you understand now?”