The first rule of harem survival: stay away from Concubine Hua.
However, Zhen Huan fell into her arms in the Imperial Garden and picked up the gilt armor with Mongolian cipher text hidden in it.
Everyone knows that Nian Shilan is arrogant and domineering, but they don't know that the silver needle in her sleeve can save people or take their lives. They don't know that this living king of hell is sitting alone in a corner tower late at night, his eyes red when he hears the secret report that his brother died on the battlefield. Zhen Huan caught the poisonous wine cup she threw, biting the tip of her tongue with a smile: "If you want to kill someone, I will feed you the knife."
When the bitter almond smell of Shuhen glue dyed An Lingrong's pomegranate skirt red, when fragments of Chun Yuan's old clothes were discovered in the dungeon of the Shen Xing Department, Concubine Hua stepped on the broken jade on the ground and sneered: "Sisters of this palace, how can I allow ants to bully me?"
From then on, the situation in the harem suddenly changed——
Cao Qinmo's emerald earrings hide poisonous insects from the Western Regions, the bird's nest cup presented by the queen is dipped in datura juice, and even the emperor's favorite hibiscus flower has become the sharpest knife in their hands.
Zhen Huan caressed her bulging belly and sighed softly: "Sister, when we kill and overthrow the imperial power, how about the child's nickname is 'Regicide'?"
