Zhao Yanheng sat on the couch and saw Li Fei talking with a smile, his eyelashes drooping, but he left a deep shadow.

After two lifetimes, Li Fei's temperament is still the same temperament, delicate mind, quiet demeanor, as long as she doesn't commit on the joints, her gentleness is like water, water is impermanent, and she controls the flow because of the ground, so she avoids the height and tends down, and completely captures him. Zhao Yanheng said with a teasing smile: "I know that you have the heart to honor your elders. Today I made my mother sad, I'll go to accompany you another day, hey...... My princess is upset, and I have to let my mother know about this filial piety. ”

"You're just telling the truth. Li Fei said as plainly as possible: "In the past few months, I have entered the palace so many times, whether it is Yongfu Palace or Qingfu Palace, I have never seen other concubines around my mother; There are so many women in the palace, there are more than a dozen concubines, and the rest of the nobles are selected to serve dozens of people, and all the palace maids are the women of the emperor. Most of the time, the mother concubine is a single figure...... is alone, and I have to watch my father and other women fly together......"

Li Fei can't go on, she really doesn't like to enter the current emperor's harem, that kind of court life, it makes her depressed to look at.5./books/27/27532/

The Lady of the Sect Master of the Crossing only needs you. Every time she visited the queen, the queen was like a bodhisattva enshrined in the temple, and her expression was already sculpted there, without the slightest change. Through that lifeless, almost numb face, the queen has turned her life into a pool of stagnant water, Li Fei will think about it, what is the greatest joy of being a queen?

From the queen to the concubine, the concubine's face is full of life, fox, little slut, she has heard the concubine scold like that several times, except for the queen, no one is the concubine who dare not scold. Once scolded Concubine De for being the old bustard in the courtyard, and pimped the emperor. Li Fei would think about it, why bother? The women in the palace belong to leeks, pick the most tender green spikes, if they are elders, cut off one stubble and come again......

I can't think about it anymore, it's boring to think about it. Li Fei sighed, turned to the side and prepared to lie down.

"Fei'er. "Zhao Yanheng sometimes uses a child's pronunciation in order to show his indulgence, and the end note has a leisurely tone, calling Li Fei's name. He propped his arm on the side of Li Fei's face, leaned down and whispered, "You really don't need to be sad for my mother. I am my own son, and no one knows my mother better than I do, and I know my mother's heart better than my mother. ”

Li Fei was tired and didn't want to speak, but looked up at Zhao Yanheng from the bottom up.

Zhao Yanheng said generously: "My mother, when she was very young, because her family was too poor to support her, she was sold, and because her small appearance was really exquisite, she was bought by Tang Jie, the original official of the Bell and Drum Division. The inner servant serves the master, and knows how to please the master better than the woman. From the age of six or seven, my mother smiled and smiled, and I was happy and angry, all of which were taught according to my father's preferences, and when my mother was thirteen years old, she met my father for the first time, and she really won a lot of joy. With my mother's background, I really have to have a sacred heart, so I will soon have me, and in such a complicated harem, my father has to protect our mother and son well, so that I can be born peacefully and grow up peacefully. ”

Li Fei raised his hand and carefully touched Zhao Yanheng's handsome face. The princes and princesses of the harem, Lao Tzu is the same, when it comes to biological mothers, Zhao Yanheng's biological mother is the most humble, and the surname that was resold is gone.

Zhao Yanheng held the back of Li Fei's hand, and his voice sounded so calm: "There are so many women in the harem, even if they are stunning, after a few years, my father is tired of seeing it, and my mother gradually loses her favor." When I was six years old, my father rarely came to see my mother, so I would come back once every ten days and half a month, sit down, and see that I was gone. Once, when my mother was sleeping, my father saw that the palace maid who fanned my mother was quite beautiful, so he pampered her in the clean room, and my mother held me and trembled that day. Then the mother took a golden hairpin and scratched the face of the palace maid into a bloody blur. My mother was supple and accustomed, and that was the first time she resisted, and afterwards my father was furious and did not come to visit my mother for three months. At that time, everyone in the palace said that the mother had completely fallen out of favor. ”

"Mother hugged me all night long, she was no longer trembling, she said that there is love to be jealous, while I am still by her side, my father's affection for her has not passed away with the years, she wants to gamble, she is waiting for her father's anger after the change of heart. Sure enough, three months later, my father came back, and gradually came more often, and my mother regained favor after falling out of favor. ”

"Before I was six years old, my mother was obedient to my father in everything, acting exactly according to his preferences, and carefully serving her master like an inner servant, I was afraid that I would be a little unhappy. After I was six years old, her temperament began to change, she was bitter and mean, she had to be strong, this palace maid was too beautiful, beat, that palace maid was too beautiful, and she was too beautiful. Except for the queen, she doesn't like anyone anymore, and this ability to be jealous is also the only one in the palace.

Li Fei listened intently, and even Zhao Yanheng's breathing could be heard clearly.

Zhao Yanheng seemed to be worried about his mother, and sighed: "There are too many women in the palace, and only by becoming the only one can you retain the sight of your father." In terms of appearance, beautiful women emerge in endlessly; in terms of talent, my mother does not have the qualifications to become a talented woman, so there is really no way, so I took such a dangerous move, but fortunately returned to the sight of my father. Since I am proud of this, I have been like this all these years. In fact, it's not really sad, it's just the ability to survive in the harem. ”

The most exquisite acting skills deceived themselves all. After the death of his father, his mother was promoted to the queen mother, lived in Xiyuan for a long time, and invited Concubine Ning, Concubine Zhen and others to live together, and lived happily in the second half of her life, happier than when she was a concubine.

Li Feiying's bright and moist eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered for a while: "It's good if you're not really sad......" A man like the emperor is really not worth being sad for him.5./books/27/27533/

Agricultural makeup.

"My father is affectionate and affectionate, and his whole life can't really hurt a woman's heart. Zhao Yanheng squeezed on the narrow black lacquer inlaid luodian butterfly pattern couch, hugged Li Fei and whispered in her ear: "Father is like this, I think after a hundred years, few women will really cry for him, they are just crying about the glory and wealth that have passed away." ”

Zhao Yanheng thought of those days again, that is, the days when the emperor died in the previous life. Every time he passed the apse of the concubines' guards, the cries of those women rose higher and higher, and there were always people who would cry until they fainted. Five fainted from crying today, and seven fainted from crying tomorrow. This is not to cry to the corpse of his father lying in the coffin, but to cry to his new emperor.

He will be a dutiful son, and whoever weeps and mourns, he will be rewarded.

It is no wonder that every emperor was keen to build their own mausoleums during their lifetimes, because they all knew that no one would really care about what happened after their deaths, so they had to arrange a qiē while they were alive. The emperor's funeral was extremely glorious, which was also the death rule set by the well-repaired and complete rituals of the guò, when to worship incense, when to bow, when to mourn, the civil and military women of the foreign dynasty arranged shifts to cry and cry, and everything was stipulated, and even the people who came to worship should kneel and bow down and cry a few times, there are detailed regulations.

The front hall is a hundred civil and military officials, the apse is the palace concubines and all levels of the edict, the golden silk nan wooden coffin is lifted, that moment is the most solemn time of the funeral, you can't cry, you must cry out, you have to cry like a funeral. Your cries shook the heavens and the earth!

He wore linen and filial piety, held a filial piety stick, and stroked his father's coffin, but he still always felt that his father's funeral owed so much something, and later, after he met Li Fei, he knew what his father's funeral lacked.

After three years, there were still endless tears sliding down silently, endless sadness spread out from that delicate body, he stood in the distance and was surrounded by that kind of sadness, unconsciously standing and staring, both moved and envious.

Zhao Yanheng tightened his arms and hugged Li Fei firmly in his arms, his face buried in Li Fei's hair, and let out a satisfied sigh.

The couch was so small, one more person squeezed in, Li Fei couldn't even turn around, he could only half-lean on Zhao Yanheng's body, pressing half of his body, under the dim shadow, Zhao Yanheng's side face exuded a soft light, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, and there was a kind of affection that made people unable to look directly.

Zhao Yanheng tilted his head slightly, with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and said slowly: "I know, you are not rare and prosperous, you are rare and sincere, and it just so happens that I am also rare." I am not an arrogant and ignorant person, and I know that if I want the sincerity of others, I have to exchange my own sincerity. I think I'm a hundred years from now, and you'll weep for me......"

"How did you talk about this!" Li Fei covered Zhao Yanheng's mouth. This affection is too strong, although it is thrilling, but the psychedelic always makes Li Fei dare not believe it.

The sweet words of men have been heard.

Zhao Yanheng blinked, and then obediently lowered his eyes, covering up the layer of sparkling soft light.

This woman did not like court life, she did not like it in her previous life, and she did not like it in this life. But he wants to be the emperor, if he gets what he wants, they will inevitably enter the court life, then what he can do is to decorate himself with gorgeous beauty, so that she likes it so much that she can't control herself.

I like it so much that I can't hold it myself, and I make him proud when I think about it!

Zhao Yanheng chuckled out low, his laughter was clear, and his eyebrows and eyes slowly relaxed, like a pleasing picture, which made Li Fei happy for a while.

The heart is not very obedient, it beats too fast.

Li Fei tried to suppress it, squeezed his hand between the two of them and pressed his heart, and his body naturally moved out. The two of them were too narrow to lie on, and as soon as they moved half of Li Fei's body, they hung out, and their center of gravity was unstable and almost fell off.

Zhao Yanheng quickly caught it, and said with a smile and scolding: "What are you hiding?"

Li Fei was ashamed of himself!