On the Day I Ascended the Throne, I Found Out That I Was the Villain

y was sent out of the palace because she was suspected of spoiling Bo Jiaoer.
Everyone knew about it.
When she was a child, it was that grandma who said in Bo Jiaoer's ear every day, “You want to please Your Majesty, to be queen”.

After Grandma Sun left, Bao Jiaoer was unhappy; it happened that Her Majesty moved out, so Nanny Zhao, who raised Her Majesty, took care of her so no one in the inner palace dared to neglect Bao Jiaoer.
After all, Nanny Zhao who has raised Her Majesty was from a young age received a different affection from ordinary people.

But up to this point, Bo Jiaoer has no channels of communication with the outside world at all.
Looking at her expression today, Azhi suspects that she still doesn't know that her father, Qian Zhuyang Hou, has rebelled.

Azhi saluted Bo Jiaoer and said that Her Majesty had an order, and immediately the people in the yard knelt on the ground.
Azhi hesitated for a moment, and said, “Miss Bo, I will talk to you alone.”

Thinking of something, her eyes trembled slightly, she showed a forced smile, nodded, and said yes, then led Azhi into the side hall where she lived, and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the room became darker and darker.
Although candles were lit in the hall, the light was dim, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil.

Bao Jiaoer was obviously at a loss, and after a while, she asked: “Is it too dark? Do you want to open the window?”

Ah Zhi said in a low voice: “Miss Bo, Bo Wei colluded with the three kings to plot rebellion, and your father Bo Chang participated in it, and now all the homes have been ransacked, and the execution will only wait for the autumn…”

As soon as the voice fell, Bo Jiaoer screamed: “How can you call my father's name directly!”

A Zhi stared at her, and Bo Jiaoer took two steps back, her throat murmured like a baby animal, and someone knocked on the door, it was Aqing's voice: “Azhi…ah no, Sun Pushe, may I ask what happened.”

Azhi calmly said: “It's nothing, you step back first, I haven't finished your majesty's instructions.”

Bo Jiao, the child, collapsed on the ground and when she heard this, she looked up at A Zhi, with tears streaming down her face, her eyes horrified.

A Zhi said softly: “Accordingly, as Bo Chang's daughter, you must be on the list of sinners, but Your Majesty misses the old days and doesn't want you to have any accidents.
As long as you throw away your identity and become another person, you can survive.
Now you have two choices.
One is to become a commoner and go out of the palace.
If you think about it, Her Majesty will arrange your life well.
If you stay in the palace, you can't be a nobleman, like me, you can be an internal official.”

To be honest, Bao Jiaoer is like this now, even if Ah Zhi still deeply remembers how arrogant she was in the past, she still can't bear it, maybe because the other party is really beautiful, and her tears make her look even more pitiful.
When she talked, the voice was immature but hoarse: “Sister Azhi, can I see Your Majesty?”

Azhi said cruelly, “Your Majesty said that I will only see you if you understand.”

Walking around in the void, she said for a while, “Do I think about it? I…
I'm a little confused.”

Azhi sighed in her heart.

Bo Jiaoer is only eleven years old, what can she figure out?

Her Majesty probably regards all the children in the world as herself, thinking that if she can do it, so can others.

She couldn't bear it, so she walked over and squatted next to Bao Jiaoer, and said in a low voice: “My lady, why don't you become an internal official? You are familiar with the personnel and affairs in the palace, and the slaves can take care of you, but…
you need to do a lot of things by yourself in the future.”

Hearing this, Bo Jiaoer buried her head in A Zhi's arms suddenly, burst into tears, and choked up while crying: “I'm sorry…
I'm sorry, sister A Zhi…
I don't know…
I don't know what to do; I don't know what to do.
No…”

Ah Zhi felt sour in her heart: “Actually, it's fine to be a commoner, Her Majesty will surely ensure your life without any worries, but you can't be angry with Your Majesty.”

Right now, Ah Zhi also feels that for Bao Jiaoer it's still okay to go out of the palace, the person who used to be her slave suddenly became her colleague, and Bo Jiaoer probably won't feel good in her heart.

Bo Jiaoer's mind was in a mess, but she shook her head instinctively and said: “No, naturally I won't be angry with Your Majesty, Father's plotting against…
plotting against the emperor is a serious crime…
how could father plot against…?”

Jiaoer couldn't think of anything, so she wanted to ask someone to come in and take care of Bao Jiaoer first, so that she could think about it, but Bao Jiaoer grabbed her skirt tightly and wouldn't let go, and she said ‘Come on! People’, Bo Jiaoer said: “Wait, wait, I haven't figured it out yet.”

She said she didn't think about it, but her mind went blank, she didn't think about anything at all, after a while, Bo Jiaoer said, “Should I decide for myself?”

Azhi nodded in agreement.

Bo Jiaoer was crying: “I have never decided this kind of thing by myself.
In the past, the queen mother let me enter the palace, and then my mother told me not to leave the palace.
How do I know now? I want to stay in the palace.
Or go out of the palace?”

The sky was completely dark, the hall with only four lamps lit was dim, and the lights made the shadows appear even darker as if the shadows could spread to the boundless void.
Bao Jiaoer hugged A Zhi, she feel that she was in a nightmare, the world is spinning, and everything in front of her seems illusory.

In this illusion, she heard overlapping human voices, they uttered a sentence that often sounded in her sleep – “See Your Majesty -“

Bo Jiaoer raised her head in a daze, and saw that the palace door was pushed open, and appeared A familiar figure, behind that figure is a star-like dense lantern, outlining a bright outline on the body, as if illuminating the nightmare in front of him.