"What, the queen is sick?" The child asked anxiously: "Is the queen okay? Then how can such a noble person dare to be angry with the queen?"

Aunt Cui nodded, "Your Highness doesn't know something. The status of the Queen, which looks glorious on the surface, is actually just a hard job. If you are not careful, you will not be able to please Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, but also suffer the anger of those favored concubines.

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The child's face was solemn.

"However, the master has said that as long as you and His Highness the Eighth Prince are fine, it doesn't matter no matter how hard she suffers."

"Queen mother..."

The child took a deep breath and took out a beautiful gem box from his arms.

Aunt Cui's eyes lit up. There was no such nice-looking box even in the Queen's Palace.

"Aunt Cui, this is my eternal gift to my mother. Please give it to her."

Aunt Cui suppressed the greed in her heart and said, "Your Highness, why do you have a gem box?"

"It belongs to the Bodhisattva in Qionghua Palace."

Aunt Cui's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't control her horror.

Que'er looked at the old woman whose face changed instantly and was instantly happy. The empress was so powerful, she could scare the bad guy into a fight without even having to do anything.

Haha~

Zhen Shan also watched with interest, but his acting skills were not good enough.

If the child didn't have a filter for his mother, how could his acting skills stand up in front of him? Tsk!

How dare Aunt Cui pick up such an unlucky thing?

She tried to stay calm, but her voice was still trembling, "Your Highness, how can you take out the things there?"

The child comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, Aunt Cui. This is allowed by the Bodhisattva. Nothing will happen to you. You can also protect your mother."

If Aunt Cui hadn't been in the palace for a long time, she would have turned against her immediately.

What kind of Bodhisattva? He is obviously a powerful ghost!

I hope you don't kill the queen.

She endured her anger and said tactfully: "Master will know your Highness's thoughts. Even if it belongs to the Bodhisattva, it must be very precious. Your Highness should keep it. You will be more useful."

The child shook his head, "This is my birthday gift to my mother."

Aunt Cui: "..."

Can’t this demon star live in peace?

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Cui cursed in her heart, but she still said kindly, "Your Highness, this servant is going to bring supplements to the master now, and this box is very eye-catching. Why don't you leave it here until it gets dark?"

I'll help you take it to the master."

The child had no doubts and nodded, but said disappointedly: "I can't go to congratulate my mother on her birthday in person. My aunt, please tell me that I wish her longevity and health."

"Okay, I will convey this to you, Your Highness, please go back early so that no one can see you."

"Well," the child was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and looked at her with bright eyes: "By the way, Aunt Cui, has your mother sent someone to see me in the past two days?"

Aunt Cui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Highness, the master has always missed you."

The child instantly smiled with crooked eyebrows and was so cute, "Auntie, please tell your mother that I am fine, and please don't embarrass her."

"My slave will do it."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Your Highness, walk slowly."

Seeing the child walking away, the kindness on Aunt Cui's face instantly turned into contempt and disgust. She picked up the handkerchief and quickly wiped her touched hands, exclaiming: "It's so dirty!"

As for the box containing the Buddhist scriptures, Aunt Cui didn't even look at it. No matter how good the thing was, if it had something to do with evil spirits, who wouldn't be afraid?

"I'll have to ask someone to take it out and throw it away later. I'll also have to ask someone to sprinkle some talisman water on it. It's really unlucky. When the demon star appears, nothing good will happen."

Que'er once again said "Wow" to the old woman's face-changing skills, "My dear, she's almost catching up with the facial makeup in Peking Opera."

Zhen Shan said calmly: "Don't be a bad imitator."

Que'er curled his lips, "Even if you want to learn, you should learn from your empress. Who wants to learn from her?"

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, did Sha Queer's words praise her? Or did she hurt her?

Forget it, don’t worry about it. If you worry about it too much, you will get heartbroken.

Originally, Zhen Shan was about to leave, but she suddenly stopped. The blood-red skirt moved without any wind. Horrible Yin Qi surged out of her body. The clear sun was suddenly covered with a layer of clouds, and the surrounding trees and flowers were visibly withered.

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Queer's little body trembled, "My dear, my dear, please calm down, calm down!"

Zhen Shan ignored it and looked at the little eunuch running this way with piercing eyes, his murderous intent was astonishing.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Aunt Cui shivered, rubbed her arms, and hurriedly walked out from behind the rockery, but was frightened by the withered scenery around her.

How could it be?

Is it because of that demon star?

Yes, it must be, it is a disaster.

Aunt Cui was shocked and angry, and hurriedly went to report to her master.

On the Queen's Thousand Autumn Festival, the vegetation is withered. This kind of strange thing is no joke.

However, before she could take a few steps, another little eunuch bumped into her arms.

Aunt Cui reacted with a push.

"Ouch, damn slave!"

The immature boy's voice was full of anger, and the little eunuch glared fiercely at the person who pushed him.

Aunt Cui was startled and rushed to help her. She worriedly confessed, "Little master, are you okay? Are you injured? This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die."

The boy was the six-year-old eighth prince Sima Hu. He was the second son of the queen and was sent to the palace by the emperor as soon as he was born.

Two sons in a row had accidents. At that time, everyone in the capital felt that the current queen was abandoned by the emperor. Unexpectedly, not long after the eighth prince sent her away, she was granted the title of queen. Her favor has not ceased in these years.

It can only be said that the emperor's mind was unpredictable.

Sima Hu snorted coldly, "Take this highness to see your mother."

Aunt Cui had a headache: "Little master, why did you come into the palace?"

Sima Hu glared at her, "Today is the Empress Mother's Thousand Autumn Festival. How can your Highness not come to kowtow to the Empress Mother's birthday?"

"My master is thinking about me every day, but," Aunt Cui lowered her voice, "little master, Master Lou said that it is best not to enter the palace before you are crowned, so as not to be attacked by evil spirits. I'd better send you back as soon as possible.

Bar."

Sima Hu raised his chin and said, "Your Highness is the son of a dragon, the son of the Lord of the World. How can you be afraid of evil spirits? Well, you slave, stop talking nonsense and take me to see your mother as soon as possible. Otherwise, your Highness will do it later."
Chapter completed!