Chapter 457

"Why does Princess Yu involve innocent people? What you hate most is the palace. " Mu Zhiqi sneers and walks in. Looking at the mess in the room, she feels funny.

"Do you think the emperor and you can be compared with our palace?" Gnashing teeth with your concubine, she stares at Mu Zhiqi.

Mu Zhiqi is not angry, just a faint smile, and then said coldly: "as far as I'm concerned, you'll always be just that little bitch crawling in front of me. Even if you sit on the throne of the imperial concubine, you don't deserve it. Jade imperial concubine, I have a son, but you have nothing. Why do you fight with me?"

"Mu Zhiqi, what do you think you are! Even if this palace only has itself! It's not something you can shake! After all, the harem is now in the palm of our palace! "

The jade imperial concubine's temper is irritable, can't be stimulated, direct fury scolds a voice.

Cold palace trip, Mu Zhiqi is mature and introverted a lot, looking at yuguifei this irascible appearance, she faint smile: "in the morning, the emperor ordered, said that the palace together to handle the visit of the southern envoys, yuguifei, also hope we can cooperate happily."

The end of the words, Mu Zhiqi naturally left.

"Mu Zhiqi! You bitch! bitch! I won't let you go, I won't! " Yu Guifei gnashes her teeth and curses Mu Zhiqi's back.

"Mother!" Yuan'er was a little anxious: "Niang Niang, she has reset her concubine now. She is equal to you. You can't talk like that!"

"Bitch!" The jade imperial concubine clenched her teeth and slapped yuan'er in the face. She said: "eat what's inside and outside! This palace is the imperial concubine in charge of the six palaces! It's no match for this bitch

Yuan er's face, swollen, knelt on the ground, dare not speak.

Why didn't concubine yu think that she had to pull her down, but she just knelt down at the door of the emperor's bedroom all night and cried all night, then she reset?

For what? Why on earth! In vain, all the efforts, all in vain!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. Princess Yu almost went crazy.

It is said that the imperial concubine Yu is in charge of the sixth palace, but the back palace has been controlled by Mu Zhiqi for many years. Although it was once in trouble, there were many more villains, but more of them knew how to protect themselves.

Therefore, the real master of the harem is mu Zhiqi, not Yu Guifei at all.

It is mu Zhiqi who is easy to use people and money.

"Qinluo, go and invite Mr. Zhao over."

Mu Zhiqi knew that he was able to come out of the cold palace yesterday. It must be that he secretly made it convenient.

So, Mu Zhiqi wants to see what the third young master Zhao really means.

Ji Shumo knew that Mu Zhiqi would come to find himself, but he didn't expect to find himself so quickly. He didn't say much. He followed qinluo and walked towards Zhaoyang palace.

"I'd like to say hello to your concubine!" Ji Shumo enters the door and kneels to salute. It's very regular.

Mu Zhiqi looked at Ji Lyric ink such a pretty face, it is a bit of an ape.

However, he soon regained his mind and said with a smile, "get up quickly. I want to thank you for that."

"I don't understand what you said." Ji Shumo stands in the same place, not squinting, not distracted by Mu Zhiqi's beauty.

Mu Zhiqi looked at Ji Lyric ink so, it is interesting.

It was the first time that she saw a man who was indifferent to her beauty. The third son was really good.

"You don't understand, but we have to make it clear. After all, without you, we can't go out of the cold palace." Mu Zhiqi chuckled, with a little charming.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo shakes his head in a hurry: "the empress is careful. I always stick to my post, but I haven't missed anything."

"Well, well said, I really like your character." Mu Zhiqi nodded with satisfaction: "if you have a chance in the future, our palace will repay you."

"The empress is serious. I don't dare to be a minister." Ji's voice is calm without any ups and downs.

Mu Zhiqi smile: "OK, you go down."

Ji Shumo nodded, turned and left.

Out of the Zhaoyang palace, Ji Lyric ink just feel sick to the extreme, just think of himself in front of this woman so servile, Ji Lyric ink feel sick!

Du Cao had a good time outside. When he came back to Mo Cao Xuan, it was dark. As soon as he entered the door, he directly sat on the chair.

"Are you finally willing to come back?" Pei Niang hurriedly came over and complained. Then she sighed: "Xiaocao, the embroidery workshop is on fire. We've lost a lot of money. It's a small matter, but all the clothes of those noble people in the palace have been burned."Hearing this, Du Cao's eyes darkened: "our embroidery workshop has always been strictly managed, and there will never be an open fire, but now it's inexplicably on fire? At this sensitive time? "

Pei Niang nodded: "I also feel very strange, but the Yamen people have come, and there is no clue to prove that it is human."

Du Cao frowned: "well, did you say what was the cause of the fire?"

"I didn't say that. It's just hanging." Pei Niang was very angry when she said that.

After hearing this, ducao understood that it should be done by the protectorate government?

These bastards!

Du Cao grits his teeth. It's true that if he doesn't do it, he will die!

If there is something wrong with this batch of clothes, she or the whole Mo Cao Xuan will be dead!

"Don't worry. We have a spare embroidery workshop in the capital. Take all the embroiderers there. Tomorrow, the drawings will be given to you." It doesn't matter to seek revenge. Solve the problem first.

After that, he went upstairs without eating.

Twelve ladies in the palace made clothes to order. All the clothes were painted by Du Cao himself, so although the drawings were burned, the first draft was still there.

It's not a problem to copy it, it just takes some time.

But Rao is so, Du grass is still very hot.

This government, at the foot of the emperor and in the capital, dare to act so boldly. Is it not to pay attention to her or the emperor!

While drawing, Du Cao scolded in his heart, and his face was ugly and gloomy.

The protectorate.

"Dad, I know you love me the most. I want to see what magic power that ugly woman has now. This time, even if she is immortal, she will have to lose her skin." Qi's poetry is full of schadenfreude and laughs happily.

Qi Ming touched Qi's head and said, "immortal? There is no doubt that she will die. "

"Daddy?" Qi Shiyun frowned and looked at Qi Ming.

Qi Ming sneered: "a businessman dare to offend our government. What's the matter? Do you really think our government is a decoration? Don't you dare to rob your husband? "

Qi's poetic charm is tricky, but it's not vicious. When Qi Ming said this, she was a little surprised: "Dad, that dead girl is a little arrogant, but she's not guilty to death?"