Chapter 253: Yun'er's Beauty
With Feng Qiao's departure, the Imperial City finally returned to quiet. Because of the arrival of spring, people are starting to get busy again. And the Xuan Wangfu is more peaceful and mysterious than ever, and people are talking about how the proton from Yanlong can wear the armor with the emblem of the Xuan Wangfu.
In the palace where Wu Yan lived, the chubby old marshal Wu looked helplessly at his daughter wiping her tears.
"Father, as an important minister of the imperial court and the grandfather of He'er, did you watch me and He'er lose power?" she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued: "Fengqiao got married, and the one sitting side by side with the emperor should be me, the queen of a country, and I have endured all of this, but Your Majesty shouldn't treat He'er like this, doesn't Your Majesty know that He'er is his eldest son?" Even if He'er is unfilial and commits the crime of losing grain and grass, then this long-term punishment should be enough, as the eldest brother of Fengqiao, he should have been asked to send his relatives, but the emperor didn't give He'er a chance to repent. Her pale face flushed a little with excitement.
"Father, you are very important in the court, but you never say a word for our mother, I know" Speaking of this, she cried again, "I know, there is another crown princess in the family, and of course my father doesn't pay attention to me." The reason why Feng Ze, who was born by that servant, agreed to marry his cousin's daughter, was just that he had no one behind him who could support him, so it can be seen that His Majesty still values the status of our Wu family, father, you will go and ask His Majesty for He'er, let him restore his throne in front of you, and give him an errand. β
Marshal Wu looked at his daughter's tearful appearance, and just sighed for a long time.
After waving his hand to signal all the subordinates to go out, the expression on his face became stern, "You sue SΓΉ as your father, can the assassination of the second prince last time have something to do with He'er?"
Wu Yan, who was wiping away her tears, shook suddenly, raised her misty teary eyes, and looked at the old marshal Wu in front of her in a daze.
The old marshal's muddy but experienced eyes stared at her tightly, her heart was empty, and she said in a low voice: "How could my father ask this, He'er is as timid as a mouse, how can he have that guts." β
"Did you do that?" Marshal Wu pressed forward step by step.
Wu Yan's heart trembled again, "Father, don't think too much, although my daughter and I are the queen of a country, but I don't leave home, how can I know those robbers and bandits?" She pretended to wipe her tears to avoid Marshal Wu's aggressive gaze.
Marshal Wu stared at Wu Yan for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "That's good, you are the queen of the Great Dragon, and you know the family rules of the Great Dragon Feng family." Killing his father and killing his brother, once discovered, is the emperor, and he will have to give an explanation to the Feng clan. Feng Ze was attacked twice, and someone in the court had already pointed the finger at He'er and you, and the reason why Your Majesty didn't check it was because she was afraid of pulling out unnecessary trouble, you have to understand. β
After a brief pause, he continued:
"My Wu family has been following the ancestors of the Feng clan since the founding of the country, and they were listed as important ministers by the ancestors before and after the saddle. Therefore, all the secrets of the Feng family are not known to my Wu family, daughter, He'er has been degraded again and again, don't you still understand? The emperor suspects that the lost grain and grass is a joint plan between He'er and Jiguo, if this is the case, let alone restore the throne, it is difficult to say that he can save his life. He gasped slightly.
Wu Yan's heart trembled heavily.
After all, His Majesty remembered the love of father and son, so he just demoted He'er to a commoner, so as to dissipate the rumors that were unfavorable to He'er in the court. For today's plan, you just need to let He'er stay in his mansion well, don't make any moves, some eat and some wear, the second prince is kind, now he is the crown prince, and he will inherit the throne in the future, and ask him to restore He'er's throne for his father. β
A playful smile gradually flashed out from Wu Yan's slightly red face, "Is my father planning to protect the wind born by that servant?" Hehe, my father saw that the wind made the rudder fast, and if he had a new queen, he didn't want a daughter?" After speaking, her tears instantly gushed out, and her face became extremely desolate.
Marshal Wu's fat face was embarrassed and annoyed.
"Yan'er, you have to be sensible, the emperor will not abolish your throne for a day, you are the commander of this harem, stay in the green mountains and are not afraid of no firewood, if you don't protect it, how can you keep the river?"
"Commander, haha, who am I in charge of? Am I in charge of myself? Father doesn't know that since that woman entered the palace, she has been named Guifei, but no one in the palace knows that she is the supreme mistress of this harem. I can't even step into her Qingli Palace, and wherever she stays, I, the queen, have to avoid it when I see it. After so many years, I washed my face with tears, and my sincerity was exchanged for His Majesty's cold and cold face, and now the river I relied on was also deprived of the crown prince by him, facing the cold and cold palace, what is the meaning of me living? I originally wanted to rely on my father to make a head for me, but now my father is also dodging lest you avoid our mother and son. She couldn't stop crying.
Marshal Wu was angry and just turned around on the ground in the house, "Yan'er, why don't you take a step back and open the sky?"
"Retreat, father, do you think your daughter still has a way out?" Wu Yan said and stood up and waved her hand, "Father, let's go, my daughter's affairs will be solved by myself, and if there is anything in the future, it will not affect the house." After speaking, she ordered in a deep voice: "Send the old marshal back to the house." β
Immediately, a palace man came in from outside the door, bent down and made a gesture of please, Marshal Wu was stunned, "hey" He sighed, stomped his foot, turned his head and walked out of the palace gate.
"Yan'er, for my father, I advise you not to do stupid things, the strength of the Feng clan is not something you can imagine. This is the last sentence that Marshal Wu left for Wu Yan.
Looking at the old man's back of her father, Wu Yan was stunned for a while, "father" called in a low voice, and sat on the chaise longue weakly.
On the mansion of Wind River, the plaque on the door of the mansion has long been removed, and there are two guards standing at the gate of the mansion wearing knives at their waists, with a stern and solemn face.
Entering the door of the mansion, there is no desolate and decayed appearance, although it is a little bleak, but it is still neat and clean, and there are some large and wealthy people's style.
Under the eaves of the corridor in the courtyard of the front hall, there stood Feng He, dressed in brown clothes, looking up at the flowing clouds in the sky, looking lonely and lonely.
Not long after, he heard Yun'er's voice coming from outside the moon gate, and he ordered the people in the house to take out the bedding in the house to dry it while the weather was good.
After a while, she held a few peach blossoms in her hand and walked into the moon gate, and her blue and white clothes set off her extraordinarily demure and gentle. Under the bright sun, her face was slightly pink, as if the peach blossoms in her hands were delicate and clean, and Feng He couldn't help but look a little crazy.
Walking in front of Feng He, a pair of beautiful bright eyes looked at Feng He's depressed face with some pity, and after a while, she smiled lightly and said to him gently: "Today's weather is excellent, Your Highness might as well go to the backyard to see the peach blossoms, which are in full bloom." β
Feng He looked at Yun'er quietly, and a pair of slightly sunken eyes gradually flowed with a touch of brilliance. Suddenly, he stretched out his arm and grabbed her slender waist, kissed her madly on the pillar in front of her.
The peach blossom branch in Yun'er's hand was separated between the chests of the two, and fell on the clothes, shoes and socks of the two of them in the friction.
"Your Highness," Yun'er gasped and whispered, but Feng He's hand had already touched her chest, and after kneading for a moment, the big hand passed through her slender waist and suddenly hugged her horizontally, and then strode into the door behind him, and the door was closed by his kick. R1152