In the past, Yan Chen, in order to be decent, even if his heart was as bitter and astringent as eating lemon, would pretend to be generous and smile to meet the concubines who came to see her joke in the name of greeting.

Yan Chen is really thinking of the Chu emperor. Even if he is unwell, he will hold his sick body to meet his concubines for the sake of rules. Although no one says it, the idea that the queen is a bully has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Jiujiu is not Yan Chen.

She doesn't love the Chu emperor, and she knows that no matter how well she does, the Chu emperor won't appreciate it. She will only calculate her. Naturally, she comes how comfortable she is.

When Jiujiu got up, the concubines of the Chu emperor had been waiting for less than half an hour. Instead of rushing to meet them, Jiujiu washed slowly and asked Qingxing to invite those concubines in after breakfast.

After entering Fengyi palace, the concubines found their own seats according to their positions, knelt down together and said respectfully, "meet the queen. The queen is blessed and safe."

Jiujiu picked up the tea lamp, took a sip of tea, waited for a while, and then slowly said, "get up."

Those concubines were used to Yan Chen inviting them in on time every day. For the first time, they waited outside for such a long time. It was inevitable that they were angry, not to mention that Jiujiu could make it difficult to squat for so long.

However, who doesn't know that although the queen is not favored, she has the backing of Yan family.

The Yan family holds millions of lions. Even the Chu emperor has to retreat, not to mention their concubines who came from small families.

But with more people, there are always some who don't have eyes.

In particular, he Zhaoyi, who was recently spoiled by the emperor of Chu, thought that he had been favored and was much better than the empress, an old hen who was not spoiled and didn't come out, so he sat down and began to get angry: "the empress didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Who in the palace doesn't know that except for the first 15 days of the new year, the emperor of Chu never set foot in Fengyi palace. Jiujiu doesn't need to serve the emperor of Chu. He can fall asleep every night. How can he sleep well.

If you really can't sleep well, it must be jealousy that burns your heart.

He Zhaoyi's words are killing people.

If Yan Chen in the past heard it, he must be sour and disappointed for a long time.

But Jiujiu had no intention of the Chu emperor. These words were not as painful to her as committing crimes with the Zhaoyi.

The tea in Jiujiu's hand hit the table heavily, making a loud bang.

The people who were just waiting to see the excitement subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.

In the past, the Queen's face was always smiling, and there was a cold, more ancient ice at the bottom of her eyes, which made them feel palpitations. In particular, he Zhaoyi, who spoke just now, was so frightened that she knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy: "madam, calm down."

"Calm down?" Jiujiu glanced at Qingxing. Qingxing immediately cleaned up the table and bought a new tea.

Jiujiu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "with you, how can I put out my anger?"

Yan Chen is gentle. Even if his concubines make mistakes, he just laughs off. He is used to Yan Chen's gentle nature. Jiujiu's sudden tyranny makes all his concubines tremble. If they are not people or that person, they almost think they are tyrants from where.

The voice was still the same, but because Jiu Jiu could slow down the tone, he Zhaoyi felt a little cold in his heart. Especially when he was stared at by Jiu Jiu's black and white eyes, he Zhaoyi seemed to be stared at by an evil ghost. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, his teeth were bitten, and there were thousands of words in his stomach, But I couldn't say a word of mercy.

It was not that she didn't want to say it, but that she was too frightened to say it.

Jiujiu stared at he Zhaoyi's embarrassed appearance, and her lips overflowed with a disdainful smile. She asked calmly, "do you know it's wrong?"

He Zhaoyi didn't know what he was wrong, but when he thought of Jiu Jiu's eyes that looked like a beast, he didn't have the courage to confront Jiu Jiu. He kowtowed and admitted: "I know my mistake, and my mother calmed down."

"If it's your first offense, you'll be banned for three months and copy the Buddhist scriptures 30 times."

The emperor of Chu is not a loving emperor. His love has a time limit, sometimes three or five days, sometimes three or two months. The only way to completely hold his heart is to conceive the descendants of the emperor of Chu.

He Zhaoyi only entered the palace in this year's draft and was banned for three months in less than a month.

There are countless beauties in the harem, and there are countless more beautiful than he Zhaoyi. She can't see the Chu emperor for three months. When the foot ban is lifted, she is afraid that she will have been forgotten by the Chu emperor long ago.

Once you enter the deep palace, it is as deep as the sea.

Being forgotten by the emperor of Chu is tantamount to falling out of favor. What the people in the palace are best at is holding high and stepping on low. At that time, her life will be worse than death.

He Zhaoyi subconsciously wants to beg for mercy, hoping that Jiujiu can take back her life, but she just looks up and looks at Jiujiu's cold eyes.

The feeling that life and death were controlled in the palm of his hand shrouded hezhaoyi again. Hezhaoyi couldn't spit out a word, and there was no sound in an instant.

As soon as Jiujiu took action, he Zhaoyi, who has been in the limelight recently, dared not sing against Jiujiu again.

After cleaning up and Zhaoyi, Jiujiu raised her eyelids and glanced at Cheng Fei who was sleeping last night.

Cheng Fei was the concubine who served the emperor of Chu when he was still the prince. However, her mother's identity was too low. Even if she was favored by the emperor of Chu, she had to be a concubine.

Imperial concubine Cheng has been around the Chu emperor for nearly two years. Although she has no children and half women, she is always assigned to two or three days to sleep every month because of her previous love for sharing joys and sorrows. She is one of the rare long-term love objects of the Chu emperor.

Cheng Fei was the concubine who gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor of Chu.

Count the time, Cheng Fei is almost pregnant.

The emperor of Chu asked Yan Chen not to have a child, so he wouldn't want to have his own child.

Jiujiu just cleaned up her favorite he Zhaoyi, and now she stared at herself. Even if Princess Cheng knew she hadn't done anything to provoke Jiujiu, she couldn't help but start playing drums.

Jiujiu's vision is sharp, like a knife. She can cut open layers of skin and flesh, and see through the deepest heart.

Concubine Cheng was uncomfortable when she was seen by Jiu Jiu. She couldn't help laughing and asked, "madam, but what's wrong with concubines today?"

"No." Jiu Jiu drank a cup of tea and whispered, "I just think Cheng Fei's makeup is particularly exquisite today."

Jiujiu said it was makeup, and Cheng Fei didn't want to think about anything else, so she smiled and said, "it's just some insect carving skills, which can't compare with your mother's elegant and elegant style in the world."

Princess Cheng knows that her mother's family is humble and can never be crowned Queen. Even without Yan Chen, there will be other noble women. Now she just wants to keep her energy and give birth to the prince as soon as possible. For Jiujiu, she can avoid provoking as much as possible.