Chapter 385 I Don't Need People with Bad Morals (1)

Chapter 385 I don't need people with bad morals (1)

Ban Hua was invited to the front hall by Wang De. Seeing several court ladies standing in the front hall, she raised her eyebrows slightly. Rong Xia usually doesn't like court ladies serving in the front hall. Why are there so many court ladies here today?

"Your Majesty, please sit here." Wang De gestured for Ban Hua to sit behind the screen.

"Your Majesty asked me to listen to the corner again?" Ban Hua lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped up the steps and sat down around the screen, "Tell me, is there someone who wants to inform your Majesty?"

Wang De accompanied him with a smile and said: "Your Majesty is really good at predicting things. It is true that someone specifically asked to see Your Majesty. This person has some contacts with Your Majesty. Your Majesty thought about it. It is not easy to refute this person's face, so I asked my servant to invite Your Majesty."

"Looks like he's still an old man," Ban Hua chuckled, with neither joy nor anger in his laughter.

Wang De secretly looked at the Queen's expression, and found that there was not much emotion on the other's face, as if this old man could not affect her emotions. He lowered his head and stepped aside. Sometimes the empress's mind is really elusive.

Just as he was thinking, footsteps came from outside, Wang De saluted Ban Hua, bowed and retreated outside the screen.

After Wang De left, the smile on Banhua's face disappeared little by little, and suddenly he smiled again, and sat on the chair in a more comfortable position.

"Your Highness," Wang De stepped forward to salute Princess Anle, "Please sit down a moment, Your Majesty will come later."

Princess Anle sneered: "You are a good dog."

Wang De saluted with a smile, and there was nothing wrong with the etiquette. Princess Anle's complexion changed a little, she didn't dare to say too many excessive words because she was worried that this was Rong Xia's territory. But as a former princess, she hated Wang De. He was obviously the chief eunuch next to his father, but now he is wagging his tail and serving in front of the new emperor, regardless of any loyalty between master and servant.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and when she saw that Wang De was missing three fingers from one of the hands clasped in front of her abdomen, the anger in her heart disappeared a lot. It is said that these three fingers were injured by his second brother when he was protecting his father. Thinking of what his second brother did, the anger on An Le's face disappeared, and he rubbed his forehead, "I shouldn't blame you."

The smile on Wang De's face remained unchanged: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your generosity."

"The prince is too polite," An Le smiled wryly, "Now I..."

She is just a former princess, but the other party is the chief eunuch, if she wants to make things difficult for her, she can only bear it. The name of this princess seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is just a good-looking one.

Wang Dechao cupped his hands at Anle and said: "Your Highness, if you can think about it, you and your empress are on good terms. As long as your empress is here, who would dare to offend you?"

This was Wang De's intention to remind Princess An Le because of his past master-servant relationship. If the other party can't understand, he has nothing to say. Princess An Le has been doted on since she was a child, and she has never encountered anything that goes wrong. The only son-in-law who troubled her ended up with a ruined family, and then she lived a life of luxury and loveliness. People who have lived a smooth life for a long time sometimes lose sight of reality. I hope this princess who has some friendship with the empress will not be so stupid.

Princess Anle gave a wry smile, and was about to say a few words, when the maids at the gate of the hall knelt down one after another. Her heart skipped a beat, is Rong Xia here?

Standing up from the chair uncomfortably, she looked at the door, waited for a few breaths, and Rong Xia finally walked in. The other party was wearing a black brocade robe with light cloud patterns embroidered on it, which looked elegant and noble.

But this seemingly gentle man killed hundreds of people in one day. These people are all people who once joined forces with their second brother and stained their hands with the blood of the people. The generals praised him highly, saying that he killed decisively and was a criminal of a wise king. Scholars respect him, saying that he has benevolence in his heart, treats talented people kindly, and is a rare benevolent king.

It seems that everyone has forgotten that he was originally just a prince of the Jiang family dynasty. Even when the Jiang family dynasty still had a prince, the dragon robe was added to establish a new dynasty, and this dynasty was named Ying.

Win, win also.

He is obviously a man full of ambition and calculation, why do these people praise him like crazy?

An Le clearly had a lot of unwillingness in her heart, but facing Rong Xia, she didn't dare to show any emotion on her face. She bowed politely: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Princess, you don't need to be so courteous, please sit down." Rong Xia walked up to the front and sat down, "I don't know why Your Highness is here today?"

"The criminal woman wants to ask His Majesty a few questions." An Le hesitated for a moment, "As long as you are willing to tell the truth, the criminal woman is willing to tell you the secret about the empress."

"Oh?" A very complicated smile appeared on Rong Xia's face, "Excuse me, princess."

"Second... King Li really made someone poison his father?"

"Yes." Rong Xia nodded, "King Li did indeed ask someone to drug Emperor Yun Qing."

An Le's complexion paled instantly, and tears flowed down her cheeks. She wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for letting me know."

"What else do you want to ask, Your Highness?" Rong Xia looked sideways at the screen behind him, as if admiring the picture of cats playing with peonies on the screen.

"Does Your Majesty have the blood of the Jiang family?"

"Princess, have you forgotten? Although my grandmother was kicked out of the royal family, she is also of the blood of the Jiang family. So it is natural to have it." Rong Xia raised her eyebrows and looked at An Le, "Why would Your Highness ask such a question?"

"What I want to ask is..." An Le looked at Rong Xia calmly, "Do you have the blood of the emperor?"

The hall was dead silent.

"Tch," Rong Xia sneered, "Your Highness, you must not take the rumors of those ignorant people outside seriously. Although I have some blood of the Jiang family dynasty in me, I am indeed a descendant of the Rong family. If people misunderstand, Your Highness should not say it again in the future, lest foolish people take it seriously."

The last bit of blood on An Le's face dissipated, and she lost all vitality in an instant, and it took a while to recover, "I... know."

It turned out that Rong Xia was really not from the blood of the Jiang family, she couldn't even lie to herself, their dynasty of the Jiang family was really over. She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief to wipe away the last tears, "Your Majesty, if you have any questions, just ask."

"I don't have anything to ask," Rong Xia smiled. "My queen is the most interesting book in the world. I read it every day and all the time, and I won't get bored. If she really has any secrets, I will come Digging a little bit, this can be regarded as a little fun between husband and wife. Now that the doubts in your Highness's mind have been resolved, please go back."