NABC Chapter 726 Anyone who goes there is just cannon fodder
Chapter 726 Anyone who goes there is just cannon fodder
Chu Yueli glanced at Consort Yu.
She is a junior; whether or not she curses today depends entirely on her mother's mood.
If her mother wanted to scold her, she could immediately erupt.
If Mother doesn't want to, then so be it. It's better to avoid trouble. Swearing and cursing in the street isn't really that fun.
Unexpectedly, when she looked at Consort Yu, Consort Yu shook her head and told her not to meddle.
Consort Yu didn't want to embarrass Chu Yueli, since she was a junior and it would be wrong for her to do anything here.
Chu Yueli nodded and remained silent.
Her mother was protecting her.
However, although the mother seemed quiet, she did not appear to be the type to suffer in silence.
This Consort Rui is going too far.
Consort Yu seemed not to have heard what Consort Rui was saying at all, and continued walking forward while holding Chu Yueli's hand.
She didn't even glance at Consort Rui.
Consort Rui has become a sensation.
In the entire harem, apart from the Empress Dowager and that wretched Empress, who else dared to disregard her?
Previously, Consort Rui had been somewhat restrained because she thought her son had injured his leg. However, by now, Jin'er's leg had long since healed, and she also knew that Jin'er had been working for the Emperor recently.
The Emperor dotes on her son!
In this situation, how dare Consort Yu treat her so indifferently!
"Do you really think your short-lived son can come back alive?" These words made Consort Yu pause in her tracks, stop, and turn to look at her.
You can't start an argument by yourself. If the other person doesn't say anything and doesn't react at all, how can you have an argument?
So when Consort Yu turned around to look at her, Consort Rui got excited.
She gave a cold laugh and slowly walked towards Consort Yu: "You said you were going to rescue the Chu family army, but in my opinion, with your son's short-lived appearance, what difference is there between him and those short-lived ghosts of the Chu family? I'm afraid that it won't be long before we hear the news of his death in battle."
Chu Yueli's palms clenched tightly in an instant, and a chill emanated from her entire body.
Consort Yu squeezed her hand, signaling her to calm down.
Consort Rui is an elder, and Chu Yueli is a junior. No matter what, if Chu Yueli and Consort Rui have any conflict today, it will be Chu Yueli's fault.
Consort Rui also noticed that Chu Yueli's expression had changed.
But this change of expression, this anger and agitation, is exactly what she wants to see.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been talking so enthusiastically!
As long as they react, Consort Rui gets excited.
She walked up to Consort Yu, a malicious smile on her face: "Perhaps just after the New Year, news of the Mo King's death on the battlefield will be sent back. At that time, one will be a widow, and the other will be a mother who has lost her son..."
Suddenly, there was a snap.
All of Consort Rui's curses were abruptly broken by this slap.
No one dared to believe it, but they had no choice but to believe it: Consort Rui had been beaten!
Consort Yu actually slapped her hard, knocking her to the ground!
"Your Highness!" After what seemed like an eternity, Xiu, the old nanny beside Consort Rui, finally reacted and rushed over to help Consort Rui up.
Not far away were two concubines who were also coming to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager, but at this moment they stood far away, not daring to take a step forward, for fear of offending her.
Consort Rui and Consort Yu got into a fight!
Who would dare to get involved in this?
Let alone ordinary concubines who wouldn't dare to do such a thing, even the Empress probably wouldn't dare to act recklessly. After all, behind these two is Prince Mo and Prince Jin, both of whom are the Emperor's most valued sons!
Both of them are highly likely to become empress dowagers in the future because of their sons. At that time, whoever goes there will be cannon fodder.
Who dares?