The courtyard is deep and the palace gate is closed.

In the Forde Hall, the candlelight shone faintly on the Queen of Minyue who was leaning on the wooden couch. Her expression was a little tired due to poor sleep.

She gave birth to a son and a daughter for the King of Minyue. Long He, the third prince of Minyue, was born. Long He was in charge of half of the troops and horses of Minyue and was guarded all year round. Without the order of the king, he could not return to the capital.

Although her daughter, Princess Yueling, was around, she was weak and sick since childhood, which made her worry.

During the days when Queen Minyue was under house arrest, the one who missed her most was her daughter.

She is sick again! This time she has caused her to suffer because of herself.

The Queen of Minyue frowned slightly, moved and sighed.

Everyone has selfish intentions.

As a mother, she really wanted her son to inherit the throne of Minyue Kingdom. But she really couldn't do anything to let her harm others.

"Who killed that child?"

The Queen of Minyue still remembers the cute appearance of Zhaoqi playing with his son Long He when he was young. Now, he... the descendants of the imperial family have a tragic fate and are unpredictable in life and death. It is really a sad thing!

The sparks in the brazier suddenly shone, and the closed door was opened.

Bo Langjun's tall and handsome figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"Uncle the country is ordered to investigate the case!"

When the chief manager of the Minyue Court saw the queen stunned when he saw Bo Langjun, he hurriedly reported.

"I'm lucky!"

The Queen of Minyue stood up from the couch and gave a gift to Bo Langjun.

"No need to be polite!"

Bo Langjun looked around the living hall of the Queen of Minyue.

Except for the cooler, all the furnishings in the hall are of top quality.

It seems that the Queen of Minyue is very favored by the King of Minyue!

Bo Langjun withdrew his gaze and signaled the inner court manager to close the door.

The headmaster of the inner court hesitated for a moment and still ordered the palace people to close the palace gate.

"What do you want to know?"

The Queen of Minyue sat at the tea table and started cooking tea.

"Where is the second prince's mother?"

Bo Langjun noticed that the Queen of Minyue heard his words, her hands trembled inadvertently.

"In the cold palace!"

The Queen of Minyue sniffed out three words with great effort.

That's her masterpiece, right?

"Where is the fourth prince's mother?"

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips.

It seems that this Queen of Minyue is not as kind as she seems on the surface.

Bo Langjun thought coldly in his heart.

"She is well! She is in Yihe Hall!"

The Queen of Minyue's expression became much more stable.

The lady in Yihe Palace is very weak and she doesn't fight for anything. When there is nothing to do, she just waits for the flowers and plants, plays the piano and entertains herself.

The King of Minyue rarely goes to her place. Maybe her weak look made this strong king uninterested!

No matter how strong a person is, he can't help but send a black-haired person, right?

The King of Minyue, who seemed not to care about his son on weekdays, actually became ill because his eldest son died, which made everyone know that he actually loved his sons very much.

"Is this person in the cold palace ambitious?"

Bo Langjun picked up the tea cup that the Queen of Minyue put in front of him, took a sip of tea and frowned.

"This queen doesn't seem to be good at tea art, and the tea she cooks is really hard to swallow!"

When the Queen of Minyue was not paying attention, Bo Langjun spitted the tea in her mouth into the carbon basin in front of her.

"I won't go to the cold palace without ambition! I designed her myself!"

The Queen of Minyue did not avoid being a fool of her and went straight to the local story.

"Does her son have a chance to approach her?"

Bo Langjun continued to inquire.

"The second prince is very filial to his mother and visits once a month."

The Queen of Minyue told the truth.

"It seems I have to go to the cold palace for a while!"

Bo Langjun stood up and said.

"Why don't you doubt me?"

The Queen of Minyue couldn't help but ask Bo Langjun.

"The eldest prince was poisoned to death and you were under house arrest. Is this a trick of killing two birds with one stone?"

After Bo Langjun said that, he pushed open the hall door and walked out.

A ray of light outside the door shook the Queen of Minyue's eyes, and there were tears in her eyes.

Everyone in the palace suspected her, but she didn't expect that an outsider could believe that she was innocent!

"Is it really the method of the Leng Palace? She still doesn't give up?"

The queen's thoughts turned to Mrs. Rong, the mother of the second prince Bohan.

Mrs. Rong was standing in front of a window in a palace in the cold palace.

The window was half-closed, and a branch of wintersweet was slanted across, revealing a faint fragrance.

Bo Langjun saw Mrs. Rong's beautiful appearance from afar and couldn't help but sigh.

Although Mrs. Rong is nearly forty years old, she is still beautiful and has fair and delicate skin.

It’s a pity that such a beautiful woman actually lives in this cold palace without any popularity!

Mrs. Rong also saw Bo Langjun. She was silently guessing his identity.

"Madam! The uncle comes to ask!"

The head of the Inner Court of Minyue Kingdom gave a gift to Mrs. Rong.

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Rong, who had already walked to the gate of the hall, asked softly.

"The eldest son of the emperor Zhaoqi was poisoned and murdered! Bo was ordered to investigate the case, and he still needs to ask his wife some things. I hope you will reply truthfully."

Bo Langjun said while observing Mrs. Rong's reaction.

A look of surprise appeared on Mrs. Rong's face.

"It seems she doesn't know!"

Bo Langjun saw that the surprised look flashed on Mrs. Rong's face was not intentional, so he knew that Zhaoqi's death had nothing to do with her.

However, he still had to ask her about the Queen and the fourth prince's mother Luo.

"Didn't your wife think about going out from here?"

When Bo Langjun saw Mrs. Rong leaning forward and asked him in and talked, he asked softly.

"Ha! What are you going out to do? I will be killed by someone who knows that I am wronged and will be sent to the cold palace!"

Mrs. Rong sneered.

But Bo Langjun heard a hint of sadness and helplessness from her laughter.

"The King of Minyue chose the queen, don't you hate him?"

"How can you not hate or complain? His extremely gentle look when he asked to marry a concubine, and he always feels disgusted when he thinks about it. Since he doesn't love her, why should he pretend to behave?"

Mrs. Rong's eyes showed resentment.

"Don't Madam know that ruthlessness is the most important thing for the imperial family? The marriage with the emperor is just a bond of interests. What is the true love?"

Bo Langjun felt sorry for Mrs. Rong's temperament in his heart.

"You are wrong! He loves the queen, right? We ladies are just for the sake of the imperial family!"

Mrs. Rong said this and turned around and sat behind several cases.
To be continued...