When Meng Mother went far away, Meng Sangyu slowly walked towards the bedroom step by step. Sister Feng lost her soul and followed her behind her. On several occasions, she stood by her mouth.

“Sister, if you need anything, ask.” Monsanto elms his hair on Po's back, fading his mouth.

“Madam, what exactly does the Duchess mean when she says you are protecting Princess Liang from disaster? Is the Emperor's love for you all fake?” Sister Feng is still somewhat unacceptable.

“Yeah, the Emperor only petitioned me to lift the Meng family to restrain the Queen's mother and the Li family. I am just a gun in the hands of the Emperor. He means where I'm going, I can't disobey, I can't disobey... Look at the Queen's family today. As for the Princess Liang, she also went to the palace for three years, and she was promoted to five grades in three years. She was no less gracious than me, but under the emperor's deliberate arrangement, I suppressed her once more, so I became a high-profile spouse, and she hid in my light for a peaceful day. Who does the Emperor treat best between us?” Monsanto Elm's tone is light, no discontent, no resentment, as if he were telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

“So that's it!” Sister Feng mumbled, her eyes were empty and she fell into memories. Suddenly, she raised her head and asked, "The formula the Emperor asked for you to raise the child is really, really...”

“Well, the father holds the millionth master, and if I had a prince, the father would not have willingly withdrawn to protect me and my children. Civilian theft of the country will take a long time, and if Wu generals rebel, all they have to do is pick up the steel knife in their hands. His Majesty hates the privilege of kinsmanship, and he will never allow this to happen. Not just me. How do you think the queen died? Did I really force you to die? She was killed by the Emperor and forced to die by the women of the palace!” Monsanto Elm grinned and looked out the window at the sky, not noticing that Po lying on her knees looked at her gaze.

“Didn't you force the queen to die?” Sister Feng asked in a trance.

“What good does it do me to force her to die when her mother's family has fallen and the prince she gave birth to has died and her body has run out of oil? She listened to me and suspected that I had drugged her emperor. I could not naturally wait to die if I tried to do my best to belong with her.” Monsanto Elm sighed and whispered, “I just found her and told her all the truth. I never hit a child, she just needs to calm down and let someone investigate to find out. In the Manchurian Palace, besides me, who hasn't done anything to her belly? The screen of the concubine, the bags of the concubine, the words of the concubine, the incense of the woman in her heart... even the pride of the concubine sent a toxic set of colored glazes. If she doesn't look for these people, she'll have to look for me as a retaliator. I can't let her die! The day after that, she probably found out the truth herself and went off in a hurry. Some people fail to achieve the purpose of borrowing a knife to kill, naturally fabricating rumors for the Emperor to clean me up. It's just a pity that I'm still useful to the Emperor, who won't do anything to me and eventually disappoint them. ”

“I see...” Apart from that, Sister Feng in consternation could no longer find any other language to express her mood.

Zhou Wudi has completely turned into a fossil. Without saying anything, he always thought the queen had been forced to die by the princess. The Queen's family has fallen. He never intended to kill the Queen, let alone the one he missed? Hearing that Toshio had met the queen, the queen died in anger. He was born to suppress his anger. Since then, he has looked at the Toshio like a snake scorpion and hated it very much. But he was fooled from beginning to end by a bunch of women! And Lady Liang, she pushed behind her back too! Alone? What a lonely, high-definition pride!

For the first time, Zhou Wudi began to reflect on whether he was too arrogant, so complacent that he became foolish!

“Not only that, but why do you think my brother is like this? How brilliant he was when he was a kid, Sister, you won't forget. My father and mother gave him a hard time! Because the government of a master of merit does not need a brilliant, extraordinary heir! Kill your children with your own hands. It's the heart and soul of your father and mother! But what can they do to survive?” Monsanto Elm drooped his head and covered his eyes with his hands, leaving the tears inside unseen.

Zhou Wudi's heart was tightened and she dared not look at her face.

“Ma'am, you've suffered! Why didn't you tell the slaves sooner?” Sister Feng knelt at her feet and cried silently.

“Sister, get up.” Meng Sangyu hurriedly lifted her up and explained softly, "Nanny, you are so straightforward that you can't hide things. If you know the merits of what is in here, you will inevitably show signs of travel when the Emperor comes and make the Emperor suspicious, so I keep secrets from you. But now it's different, the Princess is willing to pay for it, and my father is about to surrender his military power to withdraw from the Emperor. I'm no longer useful to the Emperor. If I don't let you know the truth, I'm afraid you'll urge me to fight for petition again, so I'll be quite troubled. ”

“Ma'am, slaves are dull, slaves will never again!” Sister Feng immediately swore an oath of God, and regretted it in her heart.

“I believe in Nanny.” Monsanto Elm leaned back, pushed the tears back into his eyes, the sound was so fast, with strange infectivity, "We are going to start living a hard life in the future, I still have a lot to rely on, the nurse will take care of me as usual, help me? ”

“Slaves will lay their brains on their mothers and fatalities!” Sister Feng wiped her tears dry and cheered up quickly.

“Sister is serious.” Monsanto Elm shook his head with a smile and a tone of voice, "Actually, I am not pathetic. There is a person in this palace who is more pathetic than I am. Every time I think of him, I feel comfortable. ”

“Who is it?” Sister Feng glanced.

“This man is the emperor of the day. Shen Huilu's theory of proficiency is not as advanced, but she has an advantage. She does not have a powerful mother family. She is also proud of people, giving people a sense of low fame. Spoiling such a woman is the safest and most conservative and does not pose a threat to royalty. Her Majesty loves not her people, but this sense of security. Even your feelings go through a hierarchy and live in your own cage, don't you think the emperor is the most pathetic?” Poor thing is, he loves the wrong people! Is it true that Shen Huilu only loves people who don't love power? Not necessarily! Monsanto Elm looked down and shook his head with irony.

Sister Feng nodded her head slightly, showing a little shush on her face.