Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Sang Qingjiu took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped the queen's tears, and said calmly, "Mother, there is no use crying."

Yes.

If crying was useful, all the tears she shed in the past six years could bring her child back to life.

The Queen gradually calmed down, touched the corners of her red eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"Don't you want to avenge the emperor's brother?" Sang Qingjiu asked in a low voice.

"Of course I want to!"

The queen frowned slightly, "But what can the queen do? These years, the imperial concubine has been in power, and the queen and I don't have two available people in the palace. I..."

All in all, it's all because she, as a mother, is useless.

"But don't worry, Queen Mother won't let those bitches have an easy time!"

As she spoke, the queen's eyes gradually became fierce.

Her son~

When he came to greet her, he comforted her with a smile and softly said, "Don't worry, mother, he will support her in the future." When he returned to the palace, he turned into a cold corpse!

How can the queen not hate this?

"Does the queen mother still have feelings for the father?" Sang Qingjiu asked again.

"Careful?"

The queen sneered, "Of course. She has the intention to harm him and kill him!"

She didn't even know how such a capricious, treacherous, and womanizing person had been deceived into marrying him.

"You ask, but what's the plan?"

The queen asked again.

Sang Qingjiu just smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this mother. As long as you don't have any feelings for your father, your daughter will take care of the rest."

The queen couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the confident look on her face.

After a long while, she asked in a deep voice, "How did you find out the cause of your brother's death?"

"I have my own way. Queen Mother, please don't interfere. Take care of yourself. You will see the fate of those two people soon."

Rebellion.

Sang Qingjiu is professional.

She had already finalized a plan in her mind, but the Queen, with her gentle nature, was not suitable to participate.

So today, she just came to talk to the queen.

Seeing that she refused to say anything, the queen did not ask any further questions. She just said softly, "If you need anything, you can come to me. Although I don't have many people at my disposal, some things are easier to do than you."

Sang Qingjiu nodded casually, "There is something really wrong. I want to leave the palace. Please give me a palace card."

If she wants it, the queen will naturally not deny it.

After getting the palace card, Sang Qingjiu walked out and quickly left the palace with the hosta.

After she left, the queen sighed in the palace with a grimace, then turned back to the small Buddhist hall, where she knelt on the tuanfu and picked Buddha beans.

"Mother, please take a rest."

Yuntan, the eldest maid in the Queen's Palace, knelt aside and whispered, "You are not in good health to begin with, so why bother yourself like this? If the princess knew, she might feel more distressed."

The queen's eyes dimmed, "Let me tell you why, after so many years of investigation, I have not been able to find any evidence that the imperial concubine murdered my son. It turns out that the emperor was finishing her off."

"Yuntan, you are not ridiculous. The husband I once loved, the father my son once admired, turned out to be the real murderer of him!"

"Mother, this matter..."

"You don't believe it, right? Qingjiu found out, and I believe her."

Hearing this, Yuntan was very shocked, "Princess checked? Does the princess have evidence?"

"She didn't say anything, and I didn't ask her for it. The matter is now over, and I don't want to wait any longer."

The queen sneered, her eyes like knives, "Go and get the clues that the imperial concubine caused her miscarriage to Duan Concubine. And Concubine Rong, don't look at her who always follows the imperial concubine's lead, but she is also a vicious person. If she knew that she had been poisoned by the imperial concubine’s last-ditch medicine..."

"Your Majesty, you should have done this long ago."

Yuntan whispered, "Let them fight. Neither one of them is a fuel-efficient lamp. I see, sooner or later, I will be able to pull the noble concubine off her horse."

"I heard that the emperor favors Song Guiren recently?"

"Yes."

"Then let's send some incense to Mr. Song, just... the incense that the imperial concubine often lights."

The queen picked up a red bean, recited a Buddhist saying, and slowly closed her eyes.

The kind-hearted appearance is very similar to the Guanyin on the altar.

But the incense she told Yun Tan was an incense that could slowly kill people without even realizing it.

The imperial concubine likes it very much and orders some every now and then.

Her death is not far away!

These things were not described in the plot of the story, so Sang Qingjiu did not notice that the poor and kind queen in the plot had already turned dark in this harem full of conspiracy and calculations!

But that's not important either.

What Sang Qingjiu wants to do is obviously similar to what the Queen does.

And now, she was walking on the crowded streets outside the palace with her hosta.

The roads in Beijing are square, and the more important officials in the court live, the closer they live to the palace.

After walking out of the palace and turning a few corners, crossing two streets, we arrived at the Zhenguo General's Mansion, which is the Queen's natal home.

In previous years, the Zhenguo General's Mansion could be described as a crowded place.

At that time, the Zhenguo General's Mansion held 400,000 troops at the border. It could be said that it had reached the point where it could change the dynasty with just a raise of arms.

Even the princes and nobles would not dare to offend easily.

However, a few years ago, the emperor established the eldest prince as the crown prince and took back the military power of the Zhenguo General's Mansion. After the death of the former prince, the Zhenguo General's Mansion has plummeted and become destitute.

Sang Qingjiu stood outside and watched for a while. The concierges at the door of the General's Mansion were all very lazy, which showed that no one was visiting.

"Hosta, go knock on the door."

Sang Qingjiu said calmly.

Yuhan took the order and went forward.

The porter heard that it was a noble person from the palace who was coming, and quickly went in to report. Not long after, General Zhenguo went out to greet him personally, and even mobilized troops to open the main entrance.

"Why did the princess come suddenly today?"

General Ling asked very kindly.

He looked at Sang Qingjiu's face, which was 70% to 80% similar to the queen's, and couldn't help but look nostalgic, "Is your mother okay?"

"Queen mother, everything is fine."

Sang Qingjiu said softly, "Grandpa is okay, where are my eldest uncle and third uncle?"

"Okay, I'm not sick or in pain. I'm doing very well."

General Ling smiled heartily, but he could not hide his disappointment.

How could a veteran general who had been on the battlefield for most of his life not feel aggrieved to be asked to stay home and live a low-key life?

It's just that General Ling couldn't complain in front of his niece Sang Qingjiu, fearing that she and the queen would also become worried.

"Your eldest uncle and third uncle went out to visit friends today. I will send someone to call them back."

"No need. I came here today because I want to talk to my grandfather about something, something very important!"

Seeing the serious look on Sang Qingjiu's face, General Ling couldn't help but become more serious, thinking worriedly, could something happen in the palace?

So Dang even led her to the study.