MTL - Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms-Chapter 272

  Chapter 272

   What a best of both worlds!

  In Cuiwei Palace, there was a thumping sound of porcelain falling to the ground.

  The noble concubine was furious, and the ancient racks were filled with precious and exquisite porcelain, but now, these porcelains have all become victims of her anger.

   Bang bang bang!

  The crisp sound, crackling, seemed like firecrackers falling to the ground, continuous.

   In just a short while, the elegantly furnished inner hall was turned into a garbage dump by broken porcelain all over the floor.

  Small pieces of porcelain bounced all over the room, and the court lady Jian Jia tried to persuade her but dared not. When the imperial concubine was angry, she never needed persuasion, and all those who were persuaded were like broken porcelain all over the floor, and ended up in a garbage dump that no one cared about.

  Until a certain moment, the sixth prince cried out loudly: "Mother and concubine! My son is in so much pain!"

  The noble concubine stopped suddenly, she swiftly rushed to the sixth prince standing by the wall, and said anxiously: "Ruo'er, what's the matter with you?"

  Xiao Ruo raised his left hand, but saw a sudden red mark on the back of that fair and clean hand.

  The red marks were not deep, but just scratched, but even these scratches made the imperial concubine feel very distressed.

  She quickly said: "How did this come about? Oh my son!"

   As she spoke, the noble concubine hugged the sixth prince in her arms.

  The sixth prince, who was ten years old, was no longer much shorter than the imperial concubine, and this hug happened to be held into the chest by the imperial concubine. The mother and son are very close, as if the sixth prince is still a three or five year old child.

  The imperial concubine hugged him, and grabbed his hand with red scars, brought the scars to her mouth, and blew.

   After blowing for a while, the imperial concubine said affectionately, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore."

  Then the voice sternly said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you clean it up? A group of idiots who don't have eyesight! I don't know how to protect your highness."

  The palace people did not dare to argue, the grand lady Jian Jia took the lead, and quickly moved to clean up the broken porcelain all over the floor.

  The noble concubine couldn't let go of her hatred, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked the palace servant who was bent over to clean up the broken porcelain on the ground, kicking the palace servant violently and fell to the ground.

  The ground was full of broken porcelain, and the palace man couldn't help but let out a scream when he fell: "Ah!"

   As soon as the scream came out, the palace servant got up again, knelt on the ground quickly, and said in panic: "Your maidservant is disrespectful, empress, please forgive me!"

  The imperial concubine hugged the sixth prince, her eyes were full of love a moment ago, but the next moment it was stormy again.

  She raised her foot and kicked the maid again, and said sharply, "What kind of life do you have to spare? You bastard, are you saying that this palace is cruel and wants to kill palace maids at every turn?"

  The noble concubine is indeed cruel, she even dares to lock up and beat the crown prince, so what is killing a few palace servants?

  But some people, some things she can do, others can't say. Not only can't say, even begging for mercy is wrong.

   "Get out, dirty thing!" The imperial concubine flicked her sleeves and stopped looking at the palace people on the ground. Instead, she led the sixth prince across the ground that had just been emptied and entered the inner room.

  The palace lady Jian Jia hurriedly brought another person, took the wound medicine and followed him in, and carefully applied the medicine to bandage the sixth prince.

  Although such a tiny wound may heal itself before it is bandaged. But who honored the sixth prince?

  The imperial concubine said she wanted a bag, so she had to.

The sixth prince didn't think such a move was exaggerated. He was hugged by the imperial concubine, sitting on a couch in the inner room, pouted and said: "Mother and concubine, now the father has made a plan, even if the father is the commander-in-chief, big brother She also has the title of deputy commander in chief. Concubine Mu, since she is named deputy commander in chief, the child thinks that the child can do it too!"

  The imperial concubine was surprised and said, "What? Ah Ruo, you want to go to war too?"

  The sixth prince really wanted to, but when the imperial concubine asked her in such a tone of surprise and anger, he was a little timid again.

   "Mother and concubine, can I not?" the sixth prince said unwillingly.

  The imperial concubine disapproved and said: "My son, you are only a little older, how can you go to such a fierce place? Don't say that this palace can't agree, you can ask your father to see if he can agree?"

  Of course it is impossible for Wei Huang to agree, the sixth prince is only ten years old, so can he go to the front line? Not to mention letting him lead the army, Wei Huang couldn't do such an absurd thing.

  The sixth prince's eyes were red, and he squeezed his voice out from between his teeth: "Mother, concubine, the child has lost age, right? Why can't I be born a few years earlier?"

  The last sentence, the voice is resentful, and the resentment in it is almost overflowing.

  The sixth prince can have such emotions at such a young age, the biggest reason is the noble concubine's precepts and deeds.

  The sixth prince was resentful, but the imperial concubine actually hated it even more than him.

Her eyes were also red, and she said almost word by word: "Mother concubine, why doesn't she want to have a baby? It's all that evil! It's his fault! Ruo'er, you have to remember, our mother and son are so embarrassed today, it's all because of him." .He is not your brother, he is our enemy!"

  The sixth prince clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

  The noble concubine said coldly again: "Even if he has won the title of deputy commander, what about leading the army to the south? Ruoer, don't worry, he won't get a good job when he gets to the south..."

   Speaking of this sentence, the imperial concubine's voice became lower again. It didn't seem like he was having a conversation with the sixth prince, but instead he was muttering to himself.

At this time, the "wound" on the sixth prince's hand was also bandaged, and the imperial concubine hugged him again, blew on the "wound" on his hand, and said: "You might as well go and find the third and fourth children. , Tell me about your father's decision today."

  This proposal has a deep meaning, the sixth prince immediately rolled his eyes, and said happily: "It's better to have the idea of ​​the concubine mother! All right, my son will go now!"

  After the sixth prince left with his people, the imperial concubine said to Jian Jia beside her: "Come on, that thing, find a way to send it to the prince in a few days."

   Jian Jia's heart skipped a beat, her wrists tucked into her sleeves trembled slightly, and she quickly knelt on the ground and whispered back: "Yes, empress."

  The imperial concubine sat down and said condescendingly: "Do things well, I will never miss your kindness in the future, but if there is even the slightest infidelity, the reeds in front of you are waiting for you, understand?"

  Jian Jia quickly said: "Madam, please be clear, the servants are loyal, if there is any wavering, I hope to be struck by lightning!"

  The imperial concubine snorted and said, "Okay, let's go down!"

   Jian Jia packed up her things, and led her back with a bow.

   When Jian Jia left with her people, there was no one else in the inner room except the imperial concubine.

  At this time, the imperial concubine suddenly called out softly into the air: "Minghua, are you there?"

   After calling out like this, a gray shadow suddenly stood up in the shadow in front of him.

   This scene was a bit weird to be honest, but the imperial concubine seemed to be used to it. Instead of showing surprise, she said with joy on her face: "Minghua, you are indeed here."

  The shadow was like a cloud of gray mist, faintly floating in front of the imperial concubine, and then said in a low, gentle voice, like a gentleman: "My lady, I have always been here."

  (end of this chapter)