Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Xiao Bei!"

The mother and son hugged each other tightly, and Mrs. Yang touched her son's face almost greedily. This might be the last time, and she would no longer be able to stay by his side in the future.

"Mother concubine?"

The Eighth Prince was a little timid, but he was neither stupid nor naive. None of the children who grew up in the palace were innocent and stupid. Seeing the mother and concubine kneeling on the ground, and looking at the surrounding situation, the Eighth Prince saw in his eyes. There was a little fear, and then as if thinking of something, he pushed Yang Shi slightly away and stood up and faced upwards.

"My son, see the father, see the father!"

The eighth prince clasped his fists and cupped his hands, and respectfully lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down. He was not an unruly child, but unfortunately, today is destined to be a victim of Yang's actions. This is how the emperor's harem is. Women who give birth to a prince are lucky, but to really raise a prince, you need more than just luck.

"Little Eight is flat."

Seeing that Chu Yunhan was unwilling to talk to him, Yan Shengzhi was helpless. He couldn't really care about his eighth prince, because he didn't like his mother. The number of times their father and son met each year could be counted on dozens of fingers. The relationship between them is also very weak, that is, father and son, and nothing else.

"Thank you, Father."

The eighth prince stood up slowly, and before he could ask what happened, Ling Jingxuan, who had opened his eyes at some point, beckoned to him: "Xiao Ba, right? Come here and let this concubine take a good look."

There is a kind smile on his handsome face, but anyone with a little wink can see that his smile does not extend to the bottom of his eyes. Could it be that he really intends to attack a child? "No, don't go there."

Yang shi grabbed the child tightly in her arms, looked at Ling Jingxuan and said as calmly as possible: "The princess is so vicious, isn't she afraid of attracting criticism? I have already said that everything was done by me. I also collected and preserved the fabric of the smallpox virus, why is the princess so miserable? Does the princess want me to casually slander anyone?"

She won't let him touch the Eighth Prince, absolutely not!

After several questions from Ling Jingxuan, most of the people noticed that the Yang family has neither the ability nor the courage to provoke the queen. There must be someone behind her, but after all, this is just everyone's guess, and the Yang family has chosen to resist After he said it, Ling Jingxuan, who was holding on to it, became even more suspicious. Ministers, concubines and concubines, look at me, I look at you, and they all seem to see doubts in the eyes of the other party.

"Is it a false accusation? Mrs. Yang, you know what you have in mind. Whether this concubine is vicious or not, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with everyone present?"

If it was someone else, he might panic, but Ling Jingxuan swept his eyes away coldly, his whole body was arrogant and unruly. Smile, most men don't like their daughter-in-law is too aggressive, but he is the opposite, he just likes a daughter-in-law like this, and he likes you to look at my arrogant appearance, "Anyone can say Jing Xuan Vicious, it's just you, Yang, who can't do it!"

From the heights, Chu Yunhan's cold voice resounded throughout the hall. How could a poisonous woman who designed Xiaoqi to be infected with smallpox, to ruin Jingxuan's reputation here? With her also worthy?

"The queen protects the princess so much. Could it be that there is some unspeakable relationship between the two of you?"

Yang Shi was crazy, and even dared to say such a thing, Yan Shengzhi and Yan Shengrui immediately turned black, and Chu Yunhan even slapped the case: "Shut up Ben Gong, Ben Gong and Princess Cheng are not the ones you can slander casually. !"

"Empress, calm down!"

Ling Jingxuan's eyes became even colder, and he gave Chu Yunhan a soothing look, and when he swept towards the Yang family, a strong murderous aura that had been well concealed on weekdays filled the air, and the cherry-red lips moved timidly: "Yan Wing, take the child here!"

He wanted to see how long she could be tough.

Chapter 440 Eighth Prince Yan Xiaobei

"Yes!"

Yan Yi, who was waiting on the side, strode over, and Yang shoved the child behind him and shouted frantically at Yan Yi: "Don't come here, go away, don't come near us??"

If nothing else, this mother's love is very precious, but she only loves her own son. She only knows that her son must not be infected with smallpox, but she has never thought about how many smallpox will be affected if the smallpox is not controlled. The mother lost her child, and how many children will become orphans. By that time, the corpse of the palace will be everywhere, the imperial city will be unpopular, and her sins will be countless!

"bump"

"Wow mother concubine..."

However, how could she, a woman raised in a deep palace, be Yan Yi's opponent? Yan Yi casually pushed her and fell down. Taking this opportunity, Yan Yi easily picked up the crying eighth prince and sent it to Ling Jingxuan. He grabbed the child who wanted to pounce. Ling Jingxuan did not know where to find it. A handkerchief gently wiped the tears from his face: "Boys can't cry like this. Others will laugh at you as a little girl. The eighth prince is a descendant of the royal family, so you should learn to hold back your tears."

He likes children, whether it's his little buns or the Qing'er in the old prince's mansion, or the ninth and tenth princes who often exchange letters with the little buns, he likes them all, but they are in the royal family, The bào style center of the imperial power struggle, sometimes, he cannot be allowed to mix his personal preferences. For example, the eighth prince looks cute, but if he has a conflict with the little buns and the others, only one of them can survive. , then he will ruthlessly eradicate the eighth prince, don't blame him for being cruel, he is not a goddess, he is just an ordinary person who just wants to protect his important things, if they don't provoke him, he will not I'll be so idle, I'll be fine for myself

Looking for trouble, this incident is too serious, no matter what, he has to find the real culprit.

"Aunt Jiuhuang, don't you bully the concubine, okay? If the concubine did something wrong, Xiaobei will make amends for you. Can you let the concubine go?"

Seeing that he seemed to be very kind, Yan Xiaobei pulled his sleeve with tears in his eyes. He has always been well protected, but it does not mean that he does not understand the complexity and darkness of the palace. Since he was a child, his mother-in-law taught him not to talk to others. Zheng, just listen to the elder brother and the others. He didn't understand when he was a child. He was also a prince. I got it, because his mother and concubine were just a palace maid with no power or power, and the father and the emperor didn't like her either. If they were not obedient, they might be poisoned at any time. When he knew this, he no longer always He was obsessed with his mother and concubine. While studying hard, he tried not to compete with other brothers as much as possible. He just wanted to grow up quickly and wait for one of them to become emperor. As the concubine was far away from the capital, she went to his fief to live a peaceful and stable life, but why did they all retreat to this point, and they still bully the concubine? The former Concubine Xiao was, and so were the concubines of the father. In his impression, the only one who did not bully them was the queen, but? ? Could it be that even the queen father and this Aunt Jiuhuang, who only met for the second time, want to bully them?

"Xiao Ba thinks Aunt Nine Emperor is bullying you and your mother-in-law?"

Withdrawing his hand, Ling Jingxuan lowered his eyes and folded the wet handkerchief. No one knew what he was thinking. Yang, who wanted to take back the child, rushed over, but was grabbed by Yan Yi. Yang struggled and cried. : "Princess, Xiaobei is innocent, he really doesn't know anything, please don't be so cruel, he's still just a child, if you want to kill or scrape at me, don't touch my child ,I beg you??"

As long as she thinks that he might actually get the smallpox virus on the Eighth Prince, she can no longer calm down. At this moment, the remorse in her heart is biting her fiercely. When the emperor, who was still the prince at the time, was drunk and climbed the bed, would everything be different?

"Mother concubine."

The eighth prince looked at his mother-in-law in distress, and his eyes frequently swept towards Ling Jingxuan, who folded the handkerchief into the shape of a mouse and threw it on the table, ignoring Yang's cry, and raised his head to meet the eighth prince's eyes for help. : "You haven't answered me yet, does Xiaoba think Aunt Jiuhuang is bullying you?"

Before deciding what means to use, he must first understand the child's temperament.

"Um"

Although he didn't know why he had to ask this question, Yan Xiaobei nodded after hesitating for a long time, because of his honest behavior, Ling Jingxuan showed a gentle smile that was different from before: "Xiao Ba will be ten years old soon, it should be Knowing how to distinguish between right and wrong, whether this concubine is bullying your mother-in-law, it is better for Xiaoba to judge."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jingxuan hooked his fingers, and chūnxiang, who was waiting beside him, stepped forward suspiciously.

"Tell the Eighth Prince all what Yang's has done, don't add fuel to it, don't throw it out, and tell him everything without a word."