I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

"Why did you notice him suddenly?" Hu Tang glanced at the 17th prince from a distance, and said with a little disdain, "He, even I can't match."

Listening to Hutang's tone, Jiang Lao asked in surprise, "Have you tried it with him?"

She didn't set off. Although she and Hu Tang were not inseparable from each other, she knew a lot about Hu Tang, and she had never heard anything about her and the Seventeenth Prince.

"After a time, I won."

Hu Tang pointed his finger at Adanu again, "The Qiang warrior over there is infinitely powerful. I can tell this kind of person just by looking at it. I can't match it."

Jiang Lao followed her, thinking about it, but he understood what Hu Tang meant.

She used herself as a reference to tell her that the seventeenth prince should be no match for the Fanbang warrior.

Jiang Lao supported her cheeks slightly, thinking carefully. Although she felt weird, she couldn't think of what the queen did. She has just returned to Jinling from Ruixian, but she has never returned to Ning'an Bo Mansion. Hearing what Rong Ming said, he entered the palace first.

Rong Chen made such an arrangement, and she came if she believed him.

When he came, he caught up with this martial arts test.

It is a bit torture to watch the 17th prince show off.

Hu Tang stayed by her side, and rarely became quiet.

She knew that Jiang Lao was going south to Huaizhou, and returning so early, she must have encountered something on the road and failed to make it.

There is no unhappy look on Jiang Lao's face right now. All she can do is not to mention Jiang Lao's sadness or the Ninth Prince.

So as not to mention it upset her heart, and she won't coax people.

Hu Tang sat aside bored, quietly watching the figures in the middle of the martial arts field, and suddenly curled his eyebrows.

Jiang Lao followed Hu Tang's gaze and looked over.

The Qiang warrior Adanu was helped down.

"Injured?" Jiang Lao asked.

"It looks like that." Hu Tang turned her head back, "What happened to the palace just now?"

Hu Tang held his cheeks, and said with some regret: "I originally heard that I was coming to the martial arts field this time, but I thought that I had the opportunity to see a hearty contest. It was really disappointing to clean up the venue but it was useless. ."

"Who won the competition in the palace just now?" Hu Tang had been in the martial arts field, did not see the competition in Qingluan Terrace, and asked Jiang Lao timidly.

Jiang Lao said lightly: "The Seventeenth Prince."

Hu Tang was taken aback for a moment, "He?"

"

He really won? "

Hearing Hu Tang's emotions, Jiang Lao raised his eyes to look at her.

She looked at people quietly, and she made her desire to confide in her life. Hu Tang said, "Last time he tried the whip technique with him, and he failed. The warrior who has won the Qiang nationality will stay with her to the end." She lowered her head, her tone a little annoyed, "I feel that his cat almost scratched you when I talk to him, and I don't think it's worth talking to such a person. "

She grabbed her hair irritably, a little broken. Jiang Lao took Hutang's hand and said softly, "You didn't mean that you won the seventeenth prince once, and the seventeenth prince won the Qiang warrior. Doesn't it mean you are better than the Qiang warrior?"

"Hey, you're right." Hu Tang thought for a while, and when it was really the case, he turned around and smiled at Jiang Lao, looking a little shameless. She pointed at herself triumphantly, "Hutang Hutang is number one in the world."

"Yes." Jiang Lao laughed with her, his eyes curving like a star with a smile on his face, "Tang'er is number one in the world."

Hu Tang looked at Jiang Lao's smiling face and found it rare and rare.

She thought that Jiang Lao would return with tears.

She laughed so nicely now, it was a little bit beyond her expectation.

Hu Tang wanted to ask Jiang Lao what he had gone through when he went south, but he did not dare to ask Jiang Lao in front of Jiang Lao. When Jiang Lao turned around and asked the palace man to ask when to return to the palace, he held Ming Shao, "Your girl Going south this time, where did you come back? What happened?"

Ming Shao picked up what she could answer, "Go back from Ruixian."

But no matter how much, I refused to say.

Hu Tang was faintly disappointed in his heart, and his face sullenly stuck there. As soon as Jiang Lao came back, he saw her gloomy expression, thinking that she had remembered her bet with the seventeenth prince again, and was thinking about what to do. After a little coaxing, Ming Shao stepped forward and said hesitatingly: "Girl Hu wants to know what the girl met when she went south."

Jiang Lao laughed immediately.

She was thinking about how Hu Tang was so quiet, and she didn't ask her why she came back from Huaizhou. She changed her mind for a while.

She knew that people around her would pamper her and take care of her mood, and said softly to Ming Shao: "It's good for me."

Hu Tang raised his eyes, a little depressed and regretful. He obviously resisted asking Jiang Lao, but couldn't resist asking Jiang Lao's maid. The result was different. He had to poke Jiang Lao's sore spot.

She has too few friends. In the circle of noble women, she is afraid that Jiang Lao will be unhappy.

"There are many people here

Miscellaneous, there are some things I didn't say clearly to you. "

Jiang Lao could see that Hutang's eyes were sad. She leaned against Hutang's ear and said to her: "I will go to the palace in a while. When I come back, I will find you some time tomorrow."

...

The carriage returning to the palace stopped in front of the palace gate and boarded the sedan chair to go north. Jiang Lao returned to Concubine Yun Gui. She had nothing to do with her. Since she had doubts in her heart, she followed the investigation that made her suspicious. Go down.

She still thinks that the seventeenth prince can beat the warriors of Fanbang, because there is something in it.

The palace lady who went to inquire came back and said to Jiang Lao: "Adanu seems to have caught the wind and cold, and his body is weak.

Jiang Lao asked, "Is the Queen's imperial doctor arranged for someone to arrange?"

As long as Jiang Lao didn't let her do things, she had always been serious, and her attitude made Concubine Yun also serious. "

"Intuition is nothing but real."

Jiang Lao lowered his eyebrows and thought, even if Jia and the Queen arranged something in it, it would take some time to investigate it. But seven days later, the envoy who paid the tribute had to leave Beijing, just for a vague idea of ​​her, and traced it to the end. If nothing was achieved in the end, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

But when she thought that the person was a queen, she wanted to check it even if she wasted her efforts.

Jiang Lao knocked on his head, a little headache.

A team of robed guards passed by, and Jiang Lao listened to the sound, raised his eyes and glanced there, and saw one of the white clothes, his brows wrinkled, and he felt that the figure seemed to be embarrassing.

When entering Jinling and parting, he let her enter the palace, and told her that he would deal with some things, and would also enter the palace. If it weren't for his words, she just came out of the martial arts field, she must go directly back to Ning'an Bo Mansion.

Arriving at Shuxiang Palace, someone from the palace hurriedly handed over a message, "Four girls, the emperor invites you to the Jinluang Palace."

Jiang Lao and Qin Yun looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised.

Normally, when Emperor Zhaowu came to Shuxiang Palace to invite people, he would only invite Concubine Yun to go there. Which time would it be Jiang Lao?

Concubine Yun Gui wanted to go with Jiang Lao. When a mother in a gray jacket came over, Concubine Yun recognized that she was the mother who was in charge of the cloth for the palaces at the House of Internal Affairs, and she felt even more weird in her heart.

In the past six months, she hasn't been a holy favorite, and the figures of these two mothers are rare in the Shuxiang Palace.

Madam Hui Coat came to Concubine Yun Gui, "The new satin from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the emperor saw that the empress was dressed plainly today, and ordered the minions to take the empress to choose."

Concubine Yun Gui thanked her for her kindness, but her brows wrinkled slightly. She didn't know what medicine was sold in Emperor Zhaowu's gourd, and she hesitated a little. Jiang Lao had a faint guess in his heart, and he leaned into Concubine Yun's ear and said, "Auntie, you can go."

Just now I saw the white figure in the middle of Jian Yiwei, maybe it was Rong Wei, he might have met Emperor Zhaowu and said something to the emperor.

She followed behind the palace people, all the way to the Golden Luang Temple. She thought she could see Rong Chen, but only saw Emperor Zhaowu and Empress Jiahe.

There are envoys from Fanbang.

The Fanbang envoy looked at Jiang Lao with a calm face.

Jiang Lao looked at the people in the hall suspiciously, unable to figure out what was going on in front of him for a while.

Her face was calm, and she bowed to the emperor and empress.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Empress Jiahe who was sitting next to Emperor Zhaowu.

With a faint weep on her face, Empress Jiahe nestled beside Emperor Zhaowu, "It is she who instigated people to slander this palace, and it is she who wants to destroy the reputation of this palace."

Jiang Lao was confused, and Emperor Zhaowu said solemnly: "Someone just gave me a secret letter saying that Adanu's defeat to the 17th prince was because he was drugged by the food."

"But the imperial doctor has found out that Adanu's sudden fatigue is just a symptom, and it has nothing to do with medicine."

With tears in her eyes, the queen insisted on splashing dirty water on Jiang Lao, "It's she who wants to frame her concubines."

She was cautious about this. Let alone the Xu family's dead man who used the medicine, the medicine will not affect the pulse condition. Even if the doctor is not on her side, she has changed the doctor who is not familiar with her to serve as Ada. Nu's pulse diagnosis will only say that he has been running for a long time, and the body is affected, so that he will suddenly lose strength and will not be seen by others. He has been drugged in the things he has eaten.

It takes seven days for the effect of the medicine to pass, and seven days... it is time for these Qiang people to leave Beijing.

But she didn't expect that someone actually noticed her movements.

She swept Jiang Lao's gaze with extreme disgust, but cried toward Emperor Zhaowu, "The palace man next to the concubine just now saw it. It's Miss Jiang, who borrowed the hand of Qianyiwei and handed a secret letter to His Majesty. "

The queen seemed to be heartbroken and said: "If people really misunderstand the medicine used by this palace, this palace doesn't care what it is doing, but is worried that the envoy will misunderstand us and ruin the relations between the two races. Little girls, this method is used. It’s nothing more than staying in the house, let her parents teach her, how can she be allowed to mess around with state affairs?"

Just now, she saw the palace people from the Shuxiang Palace probe their heads here, as if they wanted to inquire about something, Jiang Lao must be the one who wrote the secret letter to complain.

It was because she underestimated this girl that she came back and asked her to figure out the matter of her medication.

Hearing the words of the queen, the envoy also shook his head and looked at Jiang Lao with a bit of boredom in his eyes.

Jiang Lao clenched his fingers, and waited for the opportunity to speak.

She thought that Emperor Zhaowu asked the mother of the House of Internal Affairs to show her aunt to look at the fabrics, and she finally changed her mind.

But looking at the current appearance, it is clear that the change is to favor the queen.

A palace official handed the letter to Jiang Lao.

"Is this letter written by Ms. Jiang?"

The voice of Emperor Zhaowu made Jiang Lao's body chill.

Jiang Lao frowned, didn't look at the letter paper, gritted his teeth, frankly, "Not a courtier."

She thinks that the seventeenth prince's victory over Adanu is strange, and she only said that it was just intuition. If it is not true, why is it slanderous?

The letter exchange was stuffed in front of Jiang Lao.

Jiang Lao accidentally scanned the small print in the corner of the letter paper, looked at the handwriting, and suddenly trembled, raised his eyes, his gaze chased up all the way, until the entire text was swept, and he was stunned.

That handwriting...

It is clearly Rong Ming's word.

So, she guessed right. The Emperor Jiahe actually moved his hands and feet, and the Seventeenth Prince won Adano.

But she quickly raised her eyes and glanced at Emperor Zhaowu again, his hand was resting behind Empress Jiahe, in a gesture of comforting and intimacy.

Emperor Zhaowu was heading towards Empress Jiahe.

Those who write letters will be guilty of slander.

Jiang Lao grabbed the letter at once, afraid of being snatched, bent down, and shredded the rice paper with trembling fingers.

No more people can recognize the writing on it.

"It's a courtier." She lowered her head, her fingers trembling, but she said loudly.

"It's your son."

At the same time as her voice fell, a voice came from outside the hall.

Outside the Jinluan Temple, on the white jade steps, a slender and tall figure slowly walked up.

The steady and powerful footsteps are getting closer and closer.