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Chapter 147 The Five Powers of Imperial Concubine* (5)

"Here, help me send it to the general's mansion."

Song Yuesheng glanced at the person who came, then picked up the letter on the table and handed it to him.

Yan Ge stopped not far away, folded his arms, and looked at her with squinting eyes.

She had already severed the relationship between them, so why did she order him so naturally?

He said coldly: "You need to be sincere when you ask someone to do something for you. The palace is very strict, and you can lose your life if you are not careful. What sincerity do you want to show?"

"I have already pointed out a clear path for you a few days ago. No matter what happened between you and Concubine Wen, you should not look for me again. But now you come here uninvited, aren't you planning to help me deliver the letter?"

Song Yuesheng asked back while cleaning the desk.

Yan Ge's expression was a little unnatural. He shifted his eyes to the side without saying a word of rebuttal.

I don't know how long it was before he picked up the letter.

Before leaving, Yan Ge added a sentence.

"Song Yuesheng, if you keep wasting other people's attention, no one will care about you when you die."

It sounds intentional.

"I was born in a general's mansion and I'm also a royal concubine. No one would not care about my life or death." Song Yuesheng raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Yan Ge sneered, then climbed out the window and left.

Song Yuesheng stretched out his arms.

Any slight movement by the women in the harem would attract the attention of the people in the harem.

The position of imperial concubine is very high, and women who want to climb up will definitely pay attention to it.

Not to mention others, Wen Man, her "neighbor", would definitely not miss her death.

It's normal that Yan Ge doesn't understand.

Ronghua Palace was the residence of the late emperor's most favored concubine, Concubine Zhen. Unfortunately, Concubine Zhen died young, dying of illness two years after entering the palace.

The late emperor did not want to be reminded of his ancestors by the sight of these objects, so he abandoned the Ronghua Palace during his lifetime and did not allow anyone to enter.

However, Xiao Guixi's decree tonight made most people notice the importance of Wen Man.

Not only does she look extremely similar to Queen Huixian, but also because she is about to move into Ronghua Palace.

"Wow!"

In the main hall of Ning Huaxuan, bottles and cups were scattered all over the floor.

"A mere daughter of a county magistrate has actually climbed over my head!"

Li Jieyu clenched her hands, her eyes widened, and she smashed another white pomelo porcelain vase in anger.

She knew that the little bitch had bad intentions.

The two personal maids knelt on the ground, their shoulders trembling constantly and their heads lowered as much as they could.

Little did he know that this appearance would make Concubine Li even more angry.

She kicked him.

Xiao Cui, the maid closest to her, was caught off guard and fell, with her hands pressing on the debris on the ground.

She kowtowed and apologized: "Your Majesty, please spare my life. Your Majesty, please spare my life."

"Spare my life?" Concubine Li snorted coldly, leaned over and twisted the little maid's ear, "The imperial decree has been issued, do you think there is any room for maneuver?"

The tearing pain made the little maid burst into tears instantly, but she didn't dare to cry loudly. She said intermittently: "Your Majesty... the talented scholar will go to Ronghua Palace tomorrow. As long as... as long as the talented scholar is gone tonight..."

The more Concubine Li listened, the more she felt it was feasible. She let go of Xiao Cui's ear and waved her jade hand.

"Okay, you go and do it. If you can't do it well..."

"I will definitely get it done."

Xiao Cui wiped her tears with her sleeves and ran away in a panic.

**

Although they are both in Ning Huaxuan, the side hall a few dozen meters away from the main hall has a different atmosphere.

Taoxiang looked at the imperial edict and part of the rewards on the table, her smile almost reaching her ears.

To be promoted from a talented person to a noble concubine is a great reward.

Her family's talented people finally got their reward after suffering so much hardship.

Wen Man was also infected by her thoughts, and smiled: "Stop laughing, this is definitely not the end."

She wants to take back everything that belongs to her and make everyone who owes her pay.

Tao Xiang nodded: "I will go and pack the things to be taken away tomorrow."

"Go." Wen Man raised her hand.

When she moves to Ronghua Palace tomorrow, the first person she will demand retribution from is Song Yuesheng.

Tonight was supposed to be her enthronement ceremony, but she messed it up.

Fainted from illness?

It was obvious that he couldn't bear to see her doing well, so he pretended to faint.

Xiao Guixi is also a heartless person.

He keeps saying that he only loves her, so where do all these people in the harem come from?

By the way, there is more than one Ning Huaxuan.

Wen Man pursed her lips, thoughts churning in her mind.

Then she blew out the candle in the room, took out a small medicine bottle from the box and hid behind the door.

She slowly exhaled and waited quietly for time to pass.

A long time passed, so long that Wen Man had to close her eyelids from time to time.

Did she guess wrong?

At this moment, clear footsteps were heard outside the door.

Wen Man suddenly woke up and held the small bottle tightly in her hand.

She held her breath the moment the door opened, opened the bottle, and reached for the door.

She counted silently.

One.

two.

three.

At the same time, a figure who had just stepped into the house fell to the ground with a thump.

Wen Man pushed the door open suddenly and took a deep breath of the outside air.

After a while, she went back to light the lamp again.

The person lying on the ground was Li Jieyu's personal maid Xiao Cui.

Just as she guessed, Concubine Li would not let her live till tomorrow easily.

Wen Man poured a glass of water on Xiao Cui's face.

Yan Ge's medicine is long-lasting, and if the water is not poured on it, the little maid might not wake up naturally until the day after tomorrow.

"Cough cough cough."

"woke up?"

When Xiao Cui heard the voice, she realized that her mission had failed. She was so scared that she knelt on the ground and kept confessing her guilt.

"It's easy for me to forgive you..."

Wen Man walked around Xiao Cui, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "As long as you let Concubine Li drink this, I will let you go."

As she finished her words, she threw a small bottle to the ground.

“Mother…Mother…”

Xiao Cui's shoulders shook even more violently.

"You have to think it over. If you don't go, I will personally send you back later. Concubine Li will naturally know that the matter has been exposed. Do you think she will spare your life?"

Wen Man slowly stood up, looked at her nails, and spoke casually.

"But if you agree to this, I will transfer you to Ronghua Palace, and your life will be saved. If I go back on my word, I will make sure my parents die a miserable death."

"I am willing. I am willing."

Xiao Cui didn't expect Wen Man to dare to swear by her own family.

She firmly believed that Wen Man would do what she said, so she grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground and ran away.

But she trusted the wrong person.

When she saw Concubine Li drinking the drugged tea with her own eyes, she was about to go back to the side hall to report, but she was stabbed to death by Wen Man with a pair of scissors just as she left the main hall.

Xiao Cui’s eyes widened.

Wen Man didn't care and carefully wiped the blood off her hands with Xiao Cui's clothes.

It was naive of a little maid to believe her master's words.

He didn't even think about who locked the original owner in the woodshed and left him half-dead.

If Concubine Li were to die, her two personal maids must pay with their lives.

The person in charge of the harem now is Song Yuesheng, and Li Jieyu is the daughter of the Minister of Dali Temple. If there is no reasonable explanation for her death, Song Yuesheng will have to wait to be removed from the position of Imperial Concubine.

Moreover, the poison was given by Yan Ge. It is colorless and odorless, so no one can detect it.

The corners of Wen Man's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

She seemed to have seen the scene of Song Yuesheng deposing in disgrace from the position of imperial concubine.

One word.

Cool!