The Prime Minister’s Darling-Chapter 1626 - 782 Unleash the Big Move! (Three More Updates)

After school today, the Little Princess came to the National Master Hall again.

The two little ones finished the homework assigned by Master Lü together.

The completion process was like this—Xiao Jingkong carefully did each question, the Little Princess carefully drew each little turtle.

Master Lü didn’t dare to say anything to her, and each time, he had to suppress his conscience and give her homework a high mark.

A person who spreads turtle magic power, the Little Princess is the first in history.

One little trumpet spirit was already noisy enough, now with another little trumpet spirit, they broadcasted a stereophonic loop, almost sending Grandma to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Zhang Dequan didn’t know a certain Empress Dowager’s soul in the room was almost shocked out of her body, he was just worried for the king, the king loved the Little Princess so much, looking forward to her every day.

But you can’t keep a growing girl at home.

In the courtyard, Zhang Dequan said awkwardly: "Little Princess, you can’t always come to the National Master Hall..."

The Little Princess replied confidently: "I’m here to visit my little nephew and cousin, what’s wrong with that!"

Are you visiting Your Highness Changsun and the Third Princess?

Want to put down the comb in your hand and talk?

The two little ones were combing the horse—

The stallion had fled long ago, now the Black Wind King was lying gently on the ground, while the two little ones fearlessly lay on its back.

"Your mane is really beautiful," the Little Princess said cutely while combing the Black Wind King’s mane.

The Black Wind King had a high tolerance for human cubs, they comb their mane, it takes its rest.

It was no longer tense all the time like it was at the Han Family, always on guard, not allowing itself to show any trace of fatigue or weakness.

No one expected it to be a forever undefeated war horse anymore.

It could rest, be lazy, and enjoy the leisure time it hadn’t experienced in fifteen years.

It no longer lived for its master, no longer lived for the waiting, the rest of its life it would only live for itself, fight for its companions.

Fighting side by side was not a task, but a true desire.

Inside the house.

Gu Jiao finished the third little figure, she had worked all day, her eyes hurt.

"Is this alright, Grandma?" Gu Jiao handed the little figure to Lady Zhuang and asked.

Grandma nodded and said to the old sacrificial wine beside her: "Still not done writing?"

"Done, done!" The old sacrificial wine put down his pen and stuck the notes one by one onto the back of the little figure.

The method Grandma talked about was actually very simple, but also very crude—curse technique.

Commonly known as sticking pins in little figures.

In this superstitious era, curse techniques were strictly forbidden by law because everyone believed in them and considered them extremely malicious, akin to murder and arson, and sinister.

"Silver needle," Grandma said.

Gu Jiao took out silver needles and stuck them in the little figure, jokingly asked: "Grandma, aren’t you afraid you might kill Ahen with this?"

Lady Zhuang calmly replied: "These aren’t Ahen’s birth details, they’re Xiao Qing’s."

Gu Jiao: "..."

Lady Zhuang added: "Moreover, this stuff is useless, completely useless."

Her tone was filled with deep resentment.

As if she had tried it herself and wasted a lot of energy and effort, only to fail.

Gu Jiao curiously asked: "How do you know? Grandma, have you tried it? Who did you stick pins in?"

Lady Zhuang discreetly glanced at the old sacrificial wine opposite her, lightly coughed, and said: "No one."

Gu Jiao saw the look in Grandma’s eyes and secretly praised her grandfather, surviving Grandma’s methods meant being tenacious and strong.

Gu Jiao made a few more little figures: "The little figures are done, next we need to find a way to place them in Consort Han’s palace."

Dark night.

A small figure dressed in a eunuch’s outfit squeezed through the dog hole of the Cold Palace, stood up with grass scraps on his head.

Outside the Cold Palace wall, a young man’s voice sounded: "I’ll be waiting here."

"Got it," the little eunuch replied.

"Be careful."

"So naggy!"

The little eunuch snorted and turned away.

The little eunuch swaggered through the Imperial Palace, only when there were more palace maids ahead did he shrink his shoulders and appear timid.

The little eunuch came to a palace emitting waves of floral fragrance, knocked on the tightly closed vermilion door.

"Who’s there?"

A little palace maid impatiently walked over, "The mistress has already retired, who is making all this noise outside?"

The little eunuch didn’t speak, just kept knocking.

The little palace maid was extremely annoyed, removed the door bolt, pulled open the courtyard door, and saw a small figure of a eunuch at the door.

The eunuch lowered his head, making it hard to see his face.

The little palace maid asked: "Who are you? How dare you intrude into our Xianfu Palace at midnight!"

The little eunuch still didn’t speak, just lightly lifted his head.

Just at this moment, an older matron walked by and immediately noticed those dazzling phoenix eyes in the night.

Her legs went weak, nearly causing her to kneel.

The young eunuch, actually Shangguan Yun, sternly said, "I want to see your mistress."

The matron hurriedly went inside to report.

Shortly after, she returned and sent away the little palace maid, courteously guiding Shangguan Yun inside.

All the palace maids were cleared out; the path was very peaceful, with only this matron leading Shangguan Yun through the intricately designed courtyard.

Every mistress in the palace had her own image, like Consort Han who worshipped Buddha, and Consort Wang who gardened.

The two of them bypassed the corridors and stood in front of a room.

The matron stood at the door and said to Shangguan Yun, "The mistress is inside, Princess, please."

Shangguan Yun entered the room.

Consort Wang was sitting at the main seat, akin to a celestial being.

Upon seeing Shangguan Yun, a trace of undisguised surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she walked over and gently asked Shangguan Yun to sit by the table.

Shangguan Yun was very polite, waiting for her to sit before she herself did.

This was a treatment that no other consorts had ever received before.

As the Princess, except for the Empress Dowager and the Empress, everyone else’s status was beneath hers.

Consort Wang smiled faintly, "Yunyun is quite polite today."

Shangguan Yun said, "Today is not like the past. I am no longer the Princess, naturally, I cannot flaunt the Princess’s demeanor."

Consort Wang sipped her tea, her gaze shifted as she said, "I heard Yunyun was gravely injured."

Shangguan Yun honestly replied, "To be frank, my injury is feigned."

Consort Wang was astonished.

Shangguan Yun laughed, "With your wisdom, you had already guessed it, hadn’t you?"

Consort Wang lowered her gaze, "I am surprised that you have the courage to admit it before me."

Shangguan Yun said, "I come with sincerity and naturally will not conceal much from you."

Consort Wang said, "The Crown Prince harmed you, the Han Family plotted against Qingqing, it’s understandable that you would find a way to counter it."

"I am not just aiming to counter it."

Shangguan Yun’s boldness and straightforwardness left Consort Wang a bit helpless.

Consort Wang opened her mouth, "You..."

Shangguan Yun’s expression suddenly became serious, "I want to be the Princess again, I ask for your help, kind mother consort."

Another flash of shock crossed Consort Wang’s eyes, "This... I can put in a good word before His Majesty for you, but whether or not you can reclaim the Princess’s position is beyond my decision."

Shangguan Yun smiled, "Kind mother consort, I come with sincerity, why must you hide anymore? Can a ten-year-old Sixth Prince truly be more reliable than me?"

Consort Wang lowered her gaze, sipping a bit of tea, "I don’t understand what you’re saying."

Shangguan Yun calmly said, "The concubine was confined to the cold palace, her Tenth Prince entrusted to kind mother consort for raising. You have everything, only lacking a prince who can ascend. But forgive me for being blunt, compared to Prince Xu, Prince Ling, Prince Li, the combat ability of the Tenth Prince is indeed somewhat lacking. Even Shangguan Qi’s chances of resurgence are greater than the Tenth Prince becoming Emperor."

Consort Wang clenched her fingers under her wide sleeves.

Shangguan Yun continued, "The Wang Family can rival the Han Family, but sadly, establishing a princess as heir will never occur to my eldest or second sister; kind mother consort is very unwilling, isn’t it? Why can I, as a princess, be chosen as heir? I want to tell you, people and lives are different by nature, my starting point is the endpoint for many brothers and sisters. Even if I am like a dragon stranded in shoals, as long as I wish to return, I still possess the highest chances of success!"

Consort Wang smiled faintly, "The Xuanyuan Family is gone. What chances do you have left?"

Shangguan Yun laughed, "I still have you, kind mother consort. As long as you help me, I will assist you in becoming the Empress, and the Wang Family will be my maternal clan in the future!"

This temptation was too great.

Consort Wang remained silent for a long time.

The incense on the table had burned halfway before Consort Wang quietly asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Shangguan Yun placed a brocade box from her wide sleeves onto the table, "Please put the item inside the box into Consort Han’s Sleeping Palace, kind mother consort."

...

But is that all?

No.

Shangguan Yun turned and went to Chen Palace.

...

"As long as Chen mother consort helps me, I will assist her in becoming the Empress, and the Dong Family will be my maternal clan in the future!"

...

"As long as De mother consort helps me, I will assist her in becoming the Empress, and the Yang Family will be my maternal clan in the future!"

...

"Shu mother consort, be at ease, we will be one family moving forward, the Chen Family will be my maternal clan! I will surely assist Shu mother consort in becoming the Empress!"

...

"Miss Zhaoyi, rest assured, as long as you and I join forces, the Empress position and the Princess position will be ours! I have no maternal clan left, I will greatly rely on the Feng Family in the future."

...

All the little men were sent away, Shangguan Yun raised his eyebrow, taking a deep breath.

Sure enough, shamelessness makes one invincible in the world.

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