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After Jinbin finished speaking, she sneered and went to Fenghu. Nie Wushuang watched her walk away, cold anger flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The noble concubine Jing Huang stepped forward and said angrily: "This concubine is really disrespectful. She will definitely get retribution one day!"

Nie Wushuang looked at them, but the worries in his heart did not disappear because of Jin Bin's departure. Instead, they became a little heavier. She looked at Imperial Concubine Jing and said worriedly: "Today, it seems that Concubine Jin will never give up in the future. She actually came here to see how the prince is doing."

Concubine Jing Huang was reminded, and she couldn't help but feel intense uneasiness in her heart: "Then... what should we do? Now that she has great power in the harem, what should I do as a concubine?..."

Concubine Jin was good at dancing when she was a concubine, and she had many informants and influencers in the harem. Now that the Wang family has rebelled against Xiao Fengqing, her power has greatly increased. After the bloodbath that night when the palace was broken, the entire harem has been replaced by many of her There are not many people left who were promoted by Nie Wushuang and Imperial Concubine Jing when they were in charge of the harem.

How is this situation not worrying? If the concubine Jin is evil, it is inevitable that the prince will be secretly murdered. The prince seems to be safe now, but who can guarantee the future?

Nie Wushuang thought about it, but still couldn't think of a solution, so he had to say to Concubine Jing Huang: "Sister Jing, please take good care of the prince and others, and I will make a careful calculation when I get back. Feng"

Concubine Jing Huang knew that she was in a dilemma now, so she didn't dare to urge her anymore, bowed down, and then hurriedly withdrew.

It was already late at night when Nie Wushuang returned to Yinfeng Terrace. Before the queen returned, all the palace residents in Yinfengtai did not dare to sleep all night. The palace lanterns were hung high and everyone stood silently. Nie Wushuang watched the imperial doctors gathered around the unconscious Ouyang Ning to diagnose and treat his injuries, and then he felt his body heavy and his heart full of exhaustion.

Yang Zhi was fine. He freshened up and ate something before coming to see her.

When the master and servant met each other at this time, they felt as if they were in another world.

"Queen, this slave has betrayed your trust and deserves death!" Yang Zhi knelt down to apologize.

Nie Wushuang looked at the empty uniform worn on him, and the soft and beautiful face in the past was so thin that he was almost out of shape. Tears welled up in his eyes: "As long as the prince and princess are safe, and Mr. Yang is safe. The rest is up to me. No more extravagance. This is life."

Seeing the sadness on her brows, Yang Zhi couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Empress, what should I do next?"

Nie Wushuang raised his head blankly from his deep thoughts. When he understood his question, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know either. In short, there will be a result one day."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked slowly into the inner hall.

Yang Zhi looked at her desolate figure and felt increasingly uncomfortable.

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Everyone in Yingjing was surprised when the prince was captured. Originally, the prince was taken out of the palace on the night when his womb was broken, and he thought he would be able to escape Xiao Fengqing's pursuit. Unexpectedly, he was captured anyway. Everyone in the capital was talking a lot. In the court, a faction of the army headed by Grand Master Wang immediately advised Xiao Fengqing to make the second prince the young emperor. They said it with certainty. It seemed that only in this way could they show Xiao Fengqing's sincerity in cooperating with them.

Liu Yucheng and Gu Qinghong said that since the prince has returned to the capital, they should make the prince the young emperor, so as to win the hearts of the people.

The two groups were noisy, each holding his own opinions and refusing to give in to each other. Xiao Fengqing looked on with cold eyes and said nothing. When he arrived at Yinfeng Terrace, he saw Nie Wushuang talking to the prince.

After a night's rest, the prince's pale and thin face became somewhat rosy. When he saw Xiao Fengqing coming, he shrank slightly and hid behind Nie Wushuang. Xiao Fengqing paused when she saw this, and there was a hint of uneasiness on her face.

Nie Wushuang pulled the prince out from behind and said softly: "Prince, don't worry, your uncle will not hurt you."

The prince was only eight or nine years old, but after this incident, he had already vaguely understood the ins and outs of the matter, and his eyes had lost their innocence and became more thoughtful.

He grabbed Nie Wushuang's long sleeve and just hesitated.

Xiao Fengqing's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the unnatural look gradually turned into cold displeasure.

Nie Wushuang quickly pushed the prince: "Your Majesty, go and see your uncle. How can you forget the Confucian etiquette that you learned from Master Ouyang?"

The prince looked at Xiao Fengqing, with alertness and anger rising in his eyes: "He is not my uncle, he is a traitor and a traitor! It was he who drove away the emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Nie Wushuang's heart seemed to be grabbed by a cold hand, and he suddenly became short of breath. She suddenly covered the prince's mouth and said angrily: "Why have you forgotten everything I just taught you?!"

The prince's mouth was covered by her, and his young eyes showed unwillingness, but the protest in his mouth suddenly turned into a sigh, but he could no longer say a complete sentence.

"Let him go." Xiao Fengqing's cold voice came.

Nie Wushuang watched him approach step by step, standing in front of the prince like a hen protecting its chicks, and hurriedly said: "What's wrong with the child? Don't embarrass him, he doesn't understand anything, Feng Qing..."

Xiao Fengqing looked at her anxious expression and smiled coldly: "You don't understand anything? I understood everything when I was younger than him."

He pushed Nie Wushuang away, squatted down and looked at the prince coldly: "Do you hate the emperor's uncle?"

"Hate!" the prince said without hesitation.

"Just hate. Just live well and become stronger. Strong enough to defeat the emperor one day. Then you can do what you want and kill whoever you want." Xiao Fengqing said coldly.

"Feng Qing——" Nie Wushuang was angry and anxious at the side. What is this doing? This is simply in the young heart of the prince

Sow the seeds of hatred!

Xiao Fengqing stood up, patted the hem of her clothes, and said to Nie Wushuang with a faint smile: "I am not afraid that he will hate me, but I am afraid that he will not be qualified to hate me."

When Nie Wushuang heard this, he sighed in his heart and ordered the palace maid to send the prince back to the East Palace. Then he looked at Xiao Fengqing and asked tiredly: "Fengqing, what are you doing?"

Xiao Fengqing shook her hand and said calmly: "It is difficult to make others like you, but it is much easier to make others hate you. If he has hatred in his heart, he will try to find a way out. Isn't this better?"

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This is the second update, and the third update will be an hour and a half later.

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