However, when she finished all this, she suddenly felt that life was no longer fun and no longer bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She began to be disheartened with life, and Xiao Xincheng also noticed this early.

Xiao Xincheng was afraid that Feng Qingru would do something stupid after completing his wish, so he used the past few years in advance to change Lin Yueqin's appearance to Feng Qingru's appearance.

He was ready to implement the plan to take Feng Qingru out of the palace, and the two of them flew away.

……

One quiet and peaceful morning, Xiao Xincheng entered the palace to visit Feng Qingru.

At this time, Feng Qingru was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard of Changle Palace, looking at the treasures she had carefully treasured over the years.

A plate of scattered red beans and red sandalwood, which was once given to him by Xiao Xincheng, a light silk handkerchief embroidered with fairy flowers and the words "My heart is like a gentleman's heart", which is a testimony of her love with Tuobajun, and a Qingfeng sword that has not been opened for many years, which is the last token left by Li Yi to her.

She looked at the red beans on the plate, stroked them gently, and then gently picked up the silk handkerchief, and finally~ carefully picked up the Qingfeng sword.

"Boom! ~~”

Feng Qingru suddenly imitated Li Yi's appearance before his death, and suddenly pulled out his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, it still looked the same as when Li Yi was alive, and it was extremely sharp.

She tried to get up, and recalled what Li Yi looked like when she was alive, and danced in style.

But after all, she doesn't know how to do swordsmanship, and no matter how carefully she dances, she will still be careless.

"Qing'er!"

Just as Feng Qingru was dancing back and forth, almost cutting himself, Xiao Xincheng rushed up with an arrow and quickly slapped the sword in Feng Qingru's hand.

The sword then fell into Xiao Xincheng's hands again.

Xiao Xincheng held Li Yi's sword in his hand, picked up the scabbard on the table again, and solemnly admonished while returning the sword to its original position: "The sword is a thing~ easy to hurt!" You don't know swords, don't dance swords at will! ”

"When did you come?" Feng Qingru was engrossed in fiddling with these things around him, but he didn't notice when Xiao Xincheng came at all.

"It's been a while! I saw you fiddling with these things, so I didn't come to make a fuss with you! Xiao Xincheng said softly.

"Give me the sword!" Feng Qingru said softly.

"Good!"

Xiao Xincheng smiled faintly and handed the sword back into Feng Qingru's hand.

Feng Qingru took the sword.

"Wang Yu! Put things away! She ordered.

"Yes! Princess! ”

Immediately, Wang Yu put away the sword and the things on the table, and the red dove made a pot of tea with interest.

The two sat down at the table and drank tea leisurely.

"I see you've been in a bad state lately, is there something bothering you?" Xiao Xincheng took a sip of freshly brewed tea and asked with concern.

"Nope!" Feng Qingru replied expressionlessly, and then drank tea with his head bored.

She didn't dare to face Xiao Xincheng.

"Then why are you so sullen?" Xiao Xincheng then asked.

When he saw that Feng Qingru was unhappy, he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Maybe ~ I'm old, so it's easy to do this!"

Feng Qingru put down the tea, looked at the falling cherry blossoms in the yard, and suddenly replied melancholy.

She's sad to be touched!

Seeing Feng Qingru's sad expression, Xiao Xincheng smiled slightly, and praised again: "No! You look young, you're still beautiful! ”

In his eyes, Feng Qingru is a rose that will never wither!

"Only in your eyes!" Feng Qingru couldn't help but be amused.

"The Empress Dowager!"

Just when the two were talking and laughing, Tuoba Hong came.

Today's Tuoba Hong, wise and martial, handsome, is no longer the little emperor who is a few years old, but has become a ~ tireless, diligent and wise monarch.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Xincheng, Wang Yu and others saw Tuoba Hong and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"King Jiyin is exempt!"

"Hong'er is here!" Feng Qingru also stood up with a smile.

At this time, Tuoba Hong bowed deeply to Feng Qingru and asked modestly.

"I don't know if the Empress Dowager has anything to tell Hong'er when she sees Hong'er?"

Tuoba Hong is both in awe and admiration for Feng Qingru!

"Nothing! It's just that I have two books for you! Feng Qingru said kindly.

"Books?" Tuoba Hong and Xiao Xincheng and others were a little puzzled.

"Hmmm! …… Red dove! Bring the book! ”

Feng Qingru nodded with a smile, and then ordered the red dove to take the book.

The red dove took the book and respectfully presented it to Tuoba Hong.

Tuoba Hong took it and first glanced at it curiously.

At this moment, Feng Qingru said these two books with a smile.

This is the "Song of Exhortation" and "Emperor's Message" written by the mourning family himself, which is based on the experience of the mourning family for many years, and puts forward some ~ suggestions on how to govern the world, and some ideas! I hope it will help Hong'er to govern in the future! ”

"The Empress Dowager made it herself, Hong'er will definitely treasure it!" Tuoba Hong immediately carefully put away the book, and respectfully bowed to Feng Qingru.

"That's it! The mourning family is fine! Hong'er~ Let's step back first! ”

"Then Hong'er will retire first!"

With that, Tuoba Hong left quietly again.

Feng Qingru watched Tuoba Hong leave and returned to the table.

She sat at the table, looking in the direction of Takubahong's departure, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

At this time, Xiao Xincheng saw that Feng Qingru was so happy, and his heart also became happy.

"Your Majesty can be so young and promising, but it is really thanks to you!" He sincerely admired Feng Qingru in his heart.

"This is all Hong'er's own intelligence and knowing how to measure!"

Feng Qingru smiled happily, very satisfied with the Tuoba Hong he had cultivated.

"Are you going to tell Your Majesty who he really is?" At this moment, Xiao Xincheng suddenly asked.

Tuoba Hong's true identity is Li Chen, Feng Qingru's biological son, but Tuoba Hong himself doesn't know it and has been kept in the dark.

Feng Qingru was slightly stunned when she heard this.

After a while, she shook her head softly and said, "No plan!" ”

However, how much she wanted to tell Takubahiro that she was his real mother.

"Why?" Xiao Xincheng knew that Feng Qingru was unwilling in his heart, so he asked puzzledly.

Then, Feng Qingru put down the teacup in his hand, took a deep breath, and said meaningfully.

"Some things~ Knowing is not necessarily a good thing! ~ Let's bury this secret with the old people who know these secrets! ”

"Buried?"

At this time, as soon as Xiao Xincheng heard Feng Qingru's words, his whole person raised his eyes sharply.

He stared at Feng Qingru intently, and kept wondering the meaning of her words in his heart.

Bury? What to bury? Bury the old? Who is the old man referring to?

(To be continued.) )