Chuzheng returned to the banquet casually.

"Mother, what did you do?" The little emperor came over and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Chu Zheng calmly said: "Sit down, what do you look like."

"Oh."

The little emperor always felt that Chuzheng had fun and didn't call himself.

He was boring to face these ministers alone.

Halfway through the banquet, the ministers also ate and drank.

The little emperor took people out to set off fireworks.

"Where is the regent?"

A minister asked quietly.

When the little emperor heard it, he turned his head to find someone.

Everyone looked at it separately, but didn't see the regent.

The regent was still there just now, why is he missing now?

The little emperor told father-in-law Yangde: "Go find the emperor."

Even if the little emperor had thoughts about the regent now, it was a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet after all, and the regent did not come, the ‘family’, the little emperor made people wait.

Father Yangde's people came back for a while.

He looked a bit ugly and whispered a few words in Father Yang De's ear.

Grandpa Yangde was stunned, and the ministers around him calmed down, watching for unknown reasons.

"What happened?"

Asked the little emperor.

Father Yangde leaned over and whispered in the ear of the little emperor.

Little Emperor: "..."

-

The little emperor kicked someone to open the door of the hall.

The regent and concubine Xuan were caught and raped in bed.

Even if the little emperor's feelings for Concubine Xuan were not like men's to women, he knew at this time that his concubine, who hooked up with the regent, gave him the emperor cuckold.

Concubine Xuan and the regent were already sober, and they were kneeling on one side at this time.

The atmosphere in the hall is strange.

"Uncle Emperor, what is going on?"

The little emperor sat on it, his face tight.

"The minister doesn't know..." The regent frowned.

"The concubine was framed." Concubine Xuan cried directly: "Your Majesty, the concubine does not know anything."

"You were framed?" The little emperor asked loudly, "Who framed you?"

Concubine Xuan Guang swept to Chu Zheng sitting aside drinking tea, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

is her!

When she came out, people made excuses to call her out.

Then she fainted somehow.

When he woke up, he was with the regent... and was caught by the little emperor on the spot.

The regent probably also reacted.

"It's... it's the queen mother." Concubine Xuan pointed to Chu Zheng: "It's the queen mother who framed the concubines..."

"Xuan Guifei, talk about the evidence." Chu Zheng cut her off: "What evidence do you have to prove that I framed you?"

"It's you!"

Concubine Xuan's eyes widened, filled with resentment.

"You said yes?" Chu Zheng put down the tea cup and threw the lid on, making a slight knock, which is especially clear in the hall: "Who do you think you are?"

"I……"

Concubine Xuan has no evidence to prove that she was framed by Chuzheng.

However, she and the regent were stunned, but the little emperor had seen it with his own eyes.

Unless there is critical evidence, they can't argue.

As a concubine and a prince...

Concubine Xuan was scared even thinking about the end.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with this matter, the minister will never do such a thing. Your Majesty, don't be deceived." The regent's face was gloomy.

"What does the emperor mean?" The little emperor clapped his hands on the table: "What I see is fake?"

Regent:"……"

Concubine Xuan: "..."

"Come on."

Rong Ji brought people in from outside the hall.

"Take them down, I don't want to see them!"

"Your Majesty, the concubines are wronged!"

Concubine Xuan's voice was high-pitched, crying and making noise.

Finally dragged out by the Janissaries.

"Master, please."

The regent was quite calm, he got up, took a look at Rong Ji, then at Chuzheng, and left with his sleeve.

-

When people left, the little emperor was soft in the dragon chair.

"Mother, the uncle is really with..." the little emperor asked hesitantly.

He doesn't believe it very much.

"It has happened, does the truth matter?" Chuzheng put his chin on: "What you have to think about now is how to maximize the benefits of this matter."

I can help you here too.

The mature emperor has to think about it himself.

Concubine Xuan is good to deal with.

The concubine has fornication, is either permanently locked in the cold palace, or three-foot white silk hits the road.

The regent was not so easy to deal with.

He has so many party members now.

The little emperor was lost in thought.

Chu Zheng didn't disturb the little emperor's thinking, and left quietly.

She hadn't walked far out of the main hall, and Rong Ji brought a group of people into her.

"Chen escorted the Queen Mother back to the palace."

Rong Xi's attitude was very official, and he saw no abnormalities.

Chu Zheng nodded casually, and a group of people walked into her palace mightily.

The two kept their distance on the road and did not speak.

Rong Ji sent her to the palace gate, saluted and retired.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Gee.

The queen mother is so difficult.

-

The night is blurred.

There was a wind, and the tree crown branches rustled.

The girl was lying sideways on the bed, slender and weak.

Shadows move on the ground.

The shadow gradually approached the bed, silent, like a ghost.

Just when the shadow approached the bed, stretched out his hand, ready to touch the **** the bed.

The **** the bed clasped the other's wrist and pressed the person to one side in a few strokes.

"General Rong, will you come to wait for the Ai's family in the middle of the night?"

The voice of the person who was held down was a little helpless: "The queen mother knew that it was a minister, and she put down such a heavy hand."

Chuzheng released him.

"What are you doing?"

Do not sleep most of the night.

Rong Ji got up and rubbed the place where Chu Zheng had pressed: "You did the regent's affairs?"

"No."

"I saw it." Rong Ji faintly.

"..."

You ask when you see it!

Just as Rong Ji thought about getting up, Chu Zheng suddenly threw him on the bed.

Rong Su was shocked in his heart: "Queen Mother, what are you doing?"

"Quiet."

"???"

You didn't kill the mouth like this, right?

Rong Ji held Chuzheng, his voice was low and serious: "Queen dowager, don't mess around."

"What about messing around?" Bite me! Is it not enough for me to touch my good person card?

"Queen Mother, if we do this, we have no way out."

"Where do you want to leave?"

"You really want to be with me..."

The words behind Rong Xi disappeared, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Moonlight spread on the ground, and the swaying branches outside the window cast fine shadows on the ground.

-

Rong Ji put on his clothes with his head hanging down, buttoning them one by one, moving slowly as if someone had pressed the slow button.

He glanced slightly.

The little girl lay on the pillow, seemingly a little sad, with a little crimson on her face.

Rong Ji reached out and touched her soft long hair: "Are you okay?"

"very good."

Chu Zheng lowered his head to prevent Rong Xi from touching her hair.

Rong Ji's fingers hooked a strand of her long hair and fell from his fingers.

Rong Xi leaned over and looked at her: "Queen dowager, do you like me?"

Chu Zheng: "Otherwise why are you here?"

Rong Bi stared at her for a long time.

Bend down and kissed her eyebrows: "You get up first, I will clean up."