"Master, the emperor is here," the maid in blue clothes bowed down and gently leaned over the woman

"Come on, come on......" Leaning on the couch, a plain white jade hand held a yellowed book, dressed in a bright red palace dress woven with gold and silver threads, the bright color was compelling, but it couldn't compare to the person's temperament. Even if he sat still like that www.biquge.info, he was not pressed down by a red dress, obviously he just had a delicate face, but his temperament was introverted and charming.

The maid's eyebrows flashed with melancholy, just a moment away, just obediently stood aside, picked up the fan on the table and gently played for his master, the Mid-Autumn Festival was cold in the morning and evening, but at noon people had a good experience of what is called the majesty of the autumn tiger.

The fan didn't shake a few times, and then I saw a bright yellow figure with neat steps wrapped in the wind, and the gloomy expression knew how unhappy this person was at a glance.

"The slave and maid ask the emperor to say goodbye," Linglong, who shook the fan, bowed down to say goodbye

"Get down" waved his sleeves, standing in front of the woman who was still at ease, the man in the bright yellow robe, his chest rose and fell a few times, and it was obvious that he was still suppressing the anger surging in his chest, but his eyes were bright and scorching because of the rush of anger, and occasionally flashed a trace of gloom and became an embellishment.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" closed his eyes and opened them again to suppress his anger, but his suppressed voice was full of danger and depression.

"Oh, the emperor is here, that's how the emperor talks to the palace?" The woman's eyes were still on the book, and her light voice was a little careless, as if the lord of the world was not in her eyes.

That kind of cold and indifferent indifference made the anger that had just been suppressed rise again, and I only felt that the burned internal organs were swollen and painful. When I held it, I let go of my palm and held it again, and I couldn't wait to get rid of my bones.

It's just that the anger in his eyes rose to the extreme and slowly converged, until he could no longer see it, leaving only a full of indifference and poison, which was like looking at a dead man's eyes.

"Even if you do so much, I will still sit in this world, and I will only sit in the future" seemed to be said to a woman and seemed to be said to yourself, but it still did not attract the woman's extra attention

"Oh, Hongu knows"

With a little madness and complexity in his eyes, the man's eyes struggled, and he hesitated but after a while became firm again, "You...... Don't you have that you can't let go of that? Zhennan Wangfu is already extinct, this world belongs to the Zheng family, it was before, it is now, and it will be ...... in the future."

"It will be"

Hearing this, the woman on the couch finally fell her eyes on the man, obviously plain as water, but as if with a bone scraper, the man's pupils shrank.

"You...... You're doing it yourself!" After saying this, the man's embroidered robe turned away with a neat wave.

The woman put the book in her hand on the table, "Linglong, do you say that everyone in the Zheng family is like this...... Wolf's heart and dog's lungs?"

Linglong's eyes were a little distressed, but she didn't know how to comfort her master...... Master, you can take care, Zheng family, Zheng family......"

The Zheng family can't say it anymore, after all, the name and surname of the Son of Heaven are not something that ordinary slaves can chew their tongues at will.

"There is nothing to do in this palace" The woman in the palace costume smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and her eyes were full of coldness, but no one could peep.

Zheng Jia...... Zheng family!

If that's the case, then don't blame her!

Bang, the vermilion wooden door was kicked open, hit the wall and bounced back, the man who was even more gloomy than last time stepped in, and the woman's hand moved again because of the sound, "Your Majesty, this is a demon, even the dormitory of the main palace dares to break in at night!"

"Lu Fengxiao, what do you want, do you really not let it settle down in this world? I also have the blood of the Lu family flowing in my body, why do you have to stir up chaos in the world?"

"Heh, such a big hat, the emperor should not casually buckle it on the palace, this world is not disturbed by the palace, the palace does not have such a big ability, as for you, ......"

"The bloodline of the Zhennan Wangfu has long been cut off, what kind of Lu family are you!" A coldness flashed in his eyes, and he brought it to his tone. You must know that since waking up in this palace, Lu Fengyan has never shown her anger on her face.

"You...... Having said so much, you are still for the Lu family, didn't I say that as long as I have an heir, I will overturn the case for the Lu family, why don't you wait? Now that I don't even have an heir, Wei Ancheng is eyeing the tiger again, the court is unstable, overturning the case for the Lu family, it will do more harm than good, and you are so selfish? You have been waiting for so many years, what about waiting for a few more years?"

"Bengong wants to wait, but unfortunately the emperor won't give Bengong this opportunity, do you really think that Linglong puts something in Bengong soup, Bengong doesn't know anything at all?"

The man's already angry face turned red in an instant, and his face was full of horror, "You...... You know"

The woman's emotionless gaze fell on the man, which was plain but made the already frightened person instantly feel a little annoyed and angry, and the eyes looked at him like looking at an ant without a brain.

Yes, before landing, the 100-year-old ancestor of the Lu family was given the word phoenix chick, so famous is not afraid of damaging the blessing, but the little child can really afford it, at least the Lu family has never reported the news that this person is ill, but this reputation is not false, three years old can poetry five years old can be endowed, eight years old familiar with the words of the hundred schools of thought, the subset of history.

Until the age of eleven, before more fame was spread, the Lu family's treason and rebellion were ushered in.

In just two days, the Lu family was left with only the phoenix chicks of the Lu family! In order not to be humiliated, the other female relatives who entered the brothel together were all hanged on the beams of the house overnight.

He still remembered that when the grounded queen mother heard the news, her eyes were full of ashes, and the eyes that looked at him made him feel bitterly cold until he thought about it at this moment.

Later, the news could no longer be heard, and the eleven-year-old child experienced the destruction of his family overnight and fell into the clouds. How the days after that may be shocking to no one can imagine. Later, all I found out was how hard and miserable that person lived until one day he disappeared into the world.

Then one day, he, the down-and-out concubine of the Empress Yuan, met a teenage palace maid, and always remembered that "you are the concubine of the Empress Yuan."

This palace is of course yours" said so naturally!

Goodbye, this palace maid is already one of his father's concubines.

With a still warm, gentle smile, just a little more elegant than before.

Then he silently watched this woman with an unremarkable face, and it took five years to climb from the lowest level to the dignity of the concubine among the women in the harem.