"Who? Who do you say? "Yuan Chengcheng thinks he heard it wrong, Huangfu has a cold night? That little fat man who bullied people?

"Yehan's father has also seen it a few times, although he is only two years older than you, but his mind is a little bit less than half a point of losing his father, if he can take time and get the right time, he will definitely be able to surpass King Ning's achievements. I don't know if you saw him when you went to Ningguo this time......"

"Father! It's not like I haven't seen him, what's so good about a fat man who bullies? Yuan Chengcheng looked at King Hua in disbelief, "Besides, he is Yesheng's brother, and I am still his aunt according to my generation!" ”

"Fatty? Is he fat? How many times has that kid been here, and I saw that he also gave birth to a magnificent device, which is not inferior to King Ning back then? Besides, he is from the former queen, and he is not a ...... of the country" I don't know what is the festival between the city and the night cold, every time I mention the emperor's cold night and the city, I don't have a good face, and when I see my daughter glaring at her, King Hua has no choice but to change the conversation sharply, "Shangguan Jingxuan, the sixth prince who wants to be uneasy about the country, is also good, with good manners and both ability and political integrity...... Ah! ”

Allure finally heard it, it turned out that his father really planned to take advantage of this ceremony to sell himself! In a rage, Yuan Chengcheng kicked King Hua's rocking chair: "Since the conditions are so in line with my father's wishes, why don't you marry him!" ”

was almost shaken to the ground, King Hua was helped by the waiter to barely get up from the rocking chair, and Allure had long since disappeared, seeing that the waiters were still standing there stupidly like wooden people, he couldn't help but be angry: "Why are you still stunned?" Don't let the princess get angry! ”

Different from the bustle in the palace of Huaguo, the Ningguo Fengming Hall is quiet, Yuan Tianguo, who is wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, lies on the chaise longue with one hand on his cheeks and takes a nap, and the maids on both sides gently shake the colorful feather fan to cool off the queen, and the only sound that can be heard in the quiet hall is that when the breeze blows, the jade bead curtain at the entrance of the palace blows in the wind, and the sound of colliding with each other is bursting with a bang.

Seeing a figure of Xuanqing quietly coming in, the maids were just about to kneel down when they were stopped by someone coming. The waiter next to him hurriedly brought a chair and put it next to the couch, and the person who came took the colored feather fan in the hand of the maid and sat down softly, and continued to cool down for Yuan Tianguo.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Yuan Tianguo slowly woke up, and saw that King Ning was sitting on the edge of the couch and personally holding the fan, and he didn't look too surprised, and raised his hand to let the maids slowly sit up before coldly reprimanding the maids below: "Even Your Majesty dares to instruct, is this couch going to be given to you to sit on now?" ”

The maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale with fright, and they fell to their knees one after another, but they did not dare to say a word begging for mercy.

"Don't blame them, Queen, that's what I mean. I saw that the queen was sleeping soundly and could not bear to disturb her, so I asked for this fan. King Ning waved his hand to the slaves and maids, "I still have something to talk about with the queen, you go down first!" ”

The slaves and maids timidly looked up at Yuan Qingguo's attitude, and when they saw that the queen did not speak, they retreated one by one with peace of mind.

"This time, my father-in-law's 60th birthday, I guess the queen already knows the deep meaning, right?" Huang Fu Jing's warm grasp of Yuan Tianguo's cold hands, and the unhealthy coldness of his palms made Huang Fu Jing frown.

Yuan Tianguo wanted to withdraw his hands but was held tighter by him, so he stopped struggling: "My father only has two daughters, and the Yuan clan has almost died in the peaceful turmoil many years ago. ”

"Whoever wins the city wins the world...... The queen said well," Huang Fujing played with this sentence in his heart, "This birthday celebration is unprecedentedly lively, and the princes and princes of all countries are fighting for their heads to go, I heard that even Shangguan Jingxuan, the sixth prince of Anguo, who is most likely to be the crown prince, also went to ......"

"Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also invited!" Not wanting to hear anyone mention that surname again, Yuan Tianguo interrupted Huang Fujing in a cold voice, "I heard that my father also invited the crown prince, didn't he?" ”

"Yes, my father-in-law did invite Han'er, and King Gu came over this time to ask the queen." Huangfu Jing looked at Yuan Tingguo deeply, as if he was asking something, and as if he was expecting something.

"What do you mean by concubine?" Yuan Tianguo snorted coldly, withdrew his hand and got up and got off the soft couch: "Does Your Majesty want to listen to the truth of the concubine or do you want to listen to the lie of the concubine?" ”

"What does the Lone King want to hear...... Nature is true. Huang Fujing seemed to have expected what she meant, and the glittering light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"It is said that the festivals of the previous generation should not be extended to the next generation, but the concubine thinks so, and the prince may not think so. Hu Linglong's slut's curse before death may have been forgotten by His Majesty, but the concubine can't forget it, and her own son can't forget it! The prince never mentioned his mother's affairs, but the more he didn't say a word about the events of that year, he was afraid that in the future, the more miserable the fate of our mother and son would fall into his hands. ”

Huangfu listened silently, the war between his wife and son, no matter who he helped, it would hurt the other party.

"But the prince is not young, and although the concubines are worried about Yesheng's future, they have no solution. Now that Allure has chosen a son-in-law, if he can use the power of his little sister to resolve the ten-year grudge, it will be the best for the concubines! But if the prince insists on holding on to his hatred, the lives of the concubines, mothers and sons can only be disposed of by him! ”

"So many years have passed since the events of that year, why should the queen always hold on to it," Seeing that Yuan Tingguo agreed with his opinion, Huangfu Jing was also relieved, he sighed, and gently pulled Yuan Tingguo into his arms and comforted: "The queen, Han'er and Sheng'er are the closest people in my life, no matter who hurts, it is equivalent to stabbing me in the heart." If the choice of a son-in-law can resolve the grudge, it is the best, if it can't be resolved......"

"Queen......" Huangfu Jing picked up Yuan Tianguo in his arms, clasped her shoulders tightly like grasping the last glimmer of hope, looked her in the eyes and asked her almost pleadingly, "If I abolish the crown prince and replace Sheng'er, can the queen treat Han'er well?" ”

The fingertips sank deep into the flesh, and it was impossible to tell whether the numb pain was pleasure or pain. Yuan Tianguo looked back at Huangfu Jing's eager eyes, knowing that at this time, as long as she said "yes", everything she wanted would fall into her hands effortlessly. No matter how painful the hatred is, no matter how happy the revenge is, in the face of the pleading and fragility in the eyes of the emperor, she still can't lie to him after all: "Your Majesty, if you are the crown prince, will he treat us well?" ”

"You, you ......" The strength that held Yuan Tianguo's shoulders trembled and gradually relaxed, and Huangfu closed his eyes in pain, "I...... Got it......"

Fengming Hall has been quiet for so many years, but for the first time, Yuan Tianguo felt uncomfortable for this kind of quietness. Just when she hesitated to say something more, Huangfu Jing stood up slowly, didn't say anything, didn't even look at her again, and staggered to the outside of the hall, there was a pot of Huangfu Yesheng camellia at the entrance of the hall, which had never hindered anyone's way, but this time it made the invincible general more than ten years ago fall firmly.

Yuan Tianguo couldn't help but stand up when he heard the sound, looking at the figure outside the bead curtain, but he still couldn't go out. thought that hating someone to the extreme, hurting that person would make her happy, but when she really hurt that person in the end, she suddenly found that she seemed to be far more painful than ten years ago.