My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Nine hundred and eleventh

Chapter 1475 2.911 You are talking nonsense!

"Niang Niang, there is a large storage room under Hu Guanshi's house, which contains a lot of food and supplies, as well as a large number of mysterious coins and mysterious stones."

Queen Zhao's face turned ugly for an instant, her sharp eyes stared at that Hu Guanshi, "Okay! Over the years, these splendid bamboo shoots have become a tool for you to earn money!"

Hu Guanshi couldn't stop the pressure now, so he knelt down all of a sudden, his face pale and kowtow again and again, "Please spare your life, please spare your life!"

"You dainty slave, you still have the face to let my palace spare your life?" Zhao Empress irritably laughed, "What are you still doing in a daze? Drag it down to my palace!!"

It's good to be a slave. Lingsun is not dedicated to the king. Instead, he guards this one-third of the acre and becomes the king of the mountain.

Good, good, really good!

There was a cold light in the eyes of Empress Zhao. With a wave of her hand, the two guards immediately stepped forward, dragged the screaming and screaming Hu Guanshi and walked out.

"No, you can't kill me! Empress Queen!" Hu Guanshi was really anxious now, and some dogs jumped over the wall in a panic, "The old slave is appointed by Empress Shu Tai. You can't kill me!" Can’t kill me."

Concubine Cheng's expression changed, and she immediately looked at her daughter-in-law Shu Quan.

Shu Quan also changed his face a few times, and hurriedly scolded, "Nonsense, you dainty slave, how come you are sent by the concubine empress?"

"You obviously want to deceive the queen and the queen by the name of the concubine!"

"No, no!" The boss struggled desperately, and shouted with a pale face, "I will recruit, I will recruit, I will recruit everything! Queen mother, you said that the servant is a small steward, if there is no one on top With such an order, how dare I swallow the bamboo shoots privately and sell them!"

"Furthermore, if I sell these precious bamboo shoots, I have to have channels to exchange them with the materials I need, right?"

The Empress Zhao pondered for a moment, waved his hand to let the guards drag the steward back, and looked at him with a cold face, "You are right, forgive you for not having the courage to swallow it. Tell me about you. Who is it, who made you do this."

Shu Quan's eyelids suddenly twitched, and he suppressed his flustered and shortness of breath, and snorted while holding the shelf with a cold face, "Diao slave, you dare to ridicule when you die!"

"Grand Prince and Concubine~IndoMTL.com~Now you don't want to intervene." Empress Zhao glanced at her coldly, and a name emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"It's the prince, it's all instructed by the prince!" Hu Guanshi confessed all in his head, and said continuously, "In previous years, the prince also ordered the minions to take one-fifth of the spiritual shoots. To the empress dowager and your majesty in the palace."

"But this year, the eldest prince somehow suddenly came to talk to the minion. It is not very convenient for him to have a tight hand, so he asked the minion to buckle all the bamboo shoots and don't send them to the palace!"

"You are talking nonsense!!" Before the eldest prince and concubine Shu Quan could speak, the concubine concubine first lost her voice and exclaimed.

One finger pointed at the nonsense who was kneeling on the ground, trembling with anger, and trembling back and forth, "You, you! You **** slave, come here, come here for me!! Bring this shame. Pull it down for me!"

"You are a concubine, why are you anxious. Now that things have not been explained, you are so anxious to let this slave die? But because of a guilty conscience?"

(End of this chapter)