Chapter 342 - When Forced Palace is in progress (2)

"Stop, where did you go?"

"I sent a book of poems to the imperial concubine Empress." Bai Ze lowered his head.

"Go." the guard said.

Today was a good day, and the Crown Prince was about to go to court. At that time, the guards of the imperial harem would definitely be relieved like never before.

Bai Ze walked forward step by step.

She walked forward with her book of poems in her hand. Nothing could stop her steps. The breeze blew, bringing a slight chill to the air.

The surrounding palace maids started to run around in panic. There were people screaming, and many of the guards were being transferred away.

There were even some scraps of paper on the clean street.

Bai Ze looked at the paper on the ground. At seven in the morning. "

He looked up at the sky.

"It's about time."

She continued to play.

Rongqing Palace. The flowers and plants in the courtyard had been swept clean by someone. Today, there was no one to protect the harem. There were still a few women making a ruckus in the courtyard. They all looked in surprise when they saw the door to the yard being pushed open.

"The palace maid?" Qin He looked at the plainly dressed palace maid. Which palace's maid are you? "

Bai Ze did not immediately go out, but raised her head and measured how many people were inside the palace. She took out the book of poems in her hands and showed it to the little girl. She timidly said, "I …" She seemed to be afraid, but she mustered her courage and said, "He's here to deliver a collection of poems to Imperial Concubine Empress."

"Eh?" "Qin He expressed his confusion." Didn't I send you off last time? Why did you send it back? "

Bai Ze: "I don't have the complete set, but I'm missing a copy. This time, I'll take it all and gift it to Empress. I wanted to give this book to Empress and also ask if this is the book that I want to give to Empress. "

With that said, Qin He really remembered that the last time he borrowed the book, there was still an incomplete copy. At that time, the imperial concubine Empress was still complaining, but she didn't expect it to be delivered today.

Qin He reached out to take the book from Bai Ze's hands, but she did not give it to him. She lowered her head and continued, "This servant still has something to say to Empress. Big sister will recommend you. "

Yu He suspected that the palace maid's voice was a little hoarse, but her appearance could still be considered delicate and pretty.

"Then wait a moment, I'll report it to you."

"Thank you elder sister ~" Bai Ze smiled slowly.

Qin River enjoyed watching very closely.

"Right."

After a long while, Qin River finally came out to speak to Bai Ze. Empress called you in. "

Before Bai Ze entered, she gave Qin He some money and gave him a look.

Qin River weighed two taels of lotus pouches in his hand. It was quite heavy. The look in her eyes became better. Bai Ze opened her mouth and slowly said: "Big sister, is there anyone else in the room?"

Qin He shook his head. The people of Empress are really kind. "

Bai Ze continued to ask: "Time is of the essence."

"Yes." Qin He nodded. Empress summoned me, so I naturally have to come. "

"Thank you, young lady."

With that, Bai Ze entered the room and closed the door. Outside the door, Qin He smiled contentedly as she held the bag in her hand.

Bai Ze locked the door, and walked towards the gift step by step.

She still had the book of poems in her hand.

"Empress, here is a book of poems for you."

"Chu Guifei copied the words on the Desk. After not seeing her for a few years, she liked it more and more. "Okay, leave it there." Chu Guifei did not even raise his head as she continued to write her letters with his head down.

Bai Ze walked closer step by step, and placed the letter at the very top of a book on the Desk.

"Elder sister still likes to copy his letter."

These words made the brush in Chu Guifei's hand pause slightly.

"AHH!" She slowly raised her head to look at the person before her who was dressed in the palace maid attire.

"You … "He's here?"

There wasn't much surprise in her voice. "It was a kind of relief that only after waiting for a long time." Why did you make me wait so long? "

Chu Guifei put down the brush in her hand.

In terms of beauty, the Chu Guifei was naturally superior. If she had been heroic, Bai Ze would have been more realistic.

"You hid it too well." Bai Ze said.

Today, she actually dared to come in without fear, causing Chu Guifei's heart to beat wildly. "How can you say you hid it too well?"

"Song Yu's martial arts are peerless in the world, he was constantly protecting you, and I admit that I couldn't win against him, your husband really doted on you, and even if you gave yourself to the emperor, he still wouldn't say a word about you." Bai Ze envied her life.

"Sister, are you joking?" "She dipped the brush in ink and started writing." Stop writing, no one will come. "

"Are you here to kill me again? Just like four years ago? " Four years ago, she attacked the Prince Rui's Palace at night, and in the end, didn't she still manage to survive? At that time, Bai Ze had also suffered a great loss of strength.

Chu Guifei looked at Bai Ze, as though she was certain that Bai Ze did not dare to make a move.

Bai Ze did not make her move immediately. How did my mother die that year? You choked to death from eating, and you didn't even give time for an autopsy? What did you say to my father before the general's estate was set on fire? " At this moment, she seemed to be the Bai Ruolan who had been missing for a long time.

The way he spoke had long since lost the carefulness and politeness from many years ago.

In fact, in the past six or seven years, she had also grown up. They were both growing, and the people around them all began to change.

"You still have some ability to sneak into the imperial court that day. "How come you didn't have the ability to climb onto the Dragon Bed and then onto the Imperial Court?" Qu Weizhu's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Speak!" Bai Ze had already gotten close to Qu Weizhu. She picked up the brush that had just been placed on the table. This is your last chance to talk. "