On this day, Fu Xiu was ordered by the emperor to accompany Jiafu and Jiarou, the two county lords, to play, and Fu Xiu found that they were both cowardly, and couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The lord of Jiafu and the lord of Jiarou felt that Fuxiu was a good person, and he acted gently and considerately, but he never regarded Fuxiu as an outsider. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that moment, the lord of Jiafu County cried and said with a sad face: "Sister Fu, the emperor's brother scolded me and my younger brother. ”

"Scolding..... What is he scolding you for? ”

The lord of Jiafu is the only daughter of the Jade Princess, who has been good with the emperor since she was a child, and has always been favored by the emperor.

The lord of Jiafu County replied, "Isn't it for the sake of attacking the Qing Empire?" My mother and I admonished the emperor's brother a few words, one was told that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and the other was scolded as a yellow-mouthed child. ”

Fuxiu turned his head and asked the county lord of Jiarou, "The Empress Dowager also advised the emperor not to attack the Qing Empire?" ”

Lord Jiarou's face was full of depression, "No." The Empress Dowager said that it was good to attack the Qing Empire, and she also said a few words to the emperor's brother last night. As a result, the emperor's brother said that he had grown up and had been in power for several years, so there was no need for the Queen Mother to worry about these things. ”

Fuxiu looked at the two, smiled bitterly and was speechless for a while, and he didn't even know how to persuade him.

"It's my mother's fault." Although the temperament of the lord of Jiafu is a little rude, he is still open-minded and optimistic. "We don't have to worry about the emperor's brother, we just play our own."

The county lord of Jiarou responded, but he still had a sad face, "Hey, is it good to attack the Qing Empire?" Why do so many ministers in the court disagree? ”

Is it good to attack the Qing Empire?

Fuxiu was also asking himself.

However, Fukuxiu is a woman, and what these men should do, she shouldn't worry about and doesn't need to worry about.

Whether it is good to attack the Qing Empire or not, perhaps the emperor knows better in his heart than Fuxiu. What Fuxiu should do is to recognize the emperor as soon as possible and be the emperor's favorite person.

Fuxiu fought a cold war, and suddenly felt that it would be good if the matter dragged on any longer. At least, for now, everyone else is treating themselves well.

Although hope is like a star on a moonlit night, hidden in the deep firmament, if there is nothing, it is out of reach.

After returning in the evening, Fuxiu asked Jian Xi to accompany him to the palace of the concubine.

After Fuxiu entered the concubine's dormitory, he motioned for everyone else to retreat. When there was no one in the room, Fu Xiu couldn't help but look at it and asked Concubine Xiang, "Sister Xiang, you say." Attacking the Green Empire, is it right? ”

Concubine Xiang was removing her makeup, her eyes were slightly condensed when she heard the words, with a faint smile, and she looked at Fuxiu softly, "Sister, what do you say?" ”

Fukuxiu was dazed, "I don't know. ”

Xiang Concubine slowly took off a golden step with a flying phoenix and beads, and put it on the ebony makeup table, with a crisp sound, scattered.

"Go with your heart! Younger sister. The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, I hope my sister can understand this truth. If my sister says it's good, it's good, and if my sister says it's bad, it's not good. Everything goes according to my sister's heart. ”

Or because Xiang Concubine was born in a big family, Xiang Concubine has always paid attention to dressing up, even if the emperor has not come to see him for a long time, she is also dressed up every day, every word and deed, not changed dignified and elegant.

When Fuxiu heard this, he stood silently for a long time and said softly: "Sister, I just want to ..... Emperor...... Okay. Whatever the emperor thinks, I will definitely help him. Whatever he wants, let it be! ”

Fuxiu turned to leave, only to hear the concubine behind him, letting out a long, faint sigh.

Whether it's helplessness or resentment, Fuxiu can't hear it. She originally hoped that Concubine Xiang could help her come up with ideas, but Concubine Xiang's attitude was extremely unclear. On the contrary, Fuxiu was even more worried.

Or, even Xiang Concubine herself doesn't know whether attacking the Qing Empire is good or bad for her.

After all, she was also only one of the emperor's most unfavored concubines.

This night, Fuxiu slept naturally very unsteadily, tossing and turning in the middle of the night, barely having a trace of sleepiness.

It was in the haze that Fukuyu suddenly heard Xiao Sheng.

Melodious, lingering, over the cold glazed tiles, with the sycamore falling Xiao Suo, hovering between the remnants of the chrysanthemum stalks, in the light fluttering, like a touch of floating clouds from the distant sky, slowly drifting, like a mist faint attack.

That kind of late night, that kind of lingering sorrow and bone-chilling sound, seems to turn the sadness and loss deep in the blood, little by little, into tangible and intangible things, slowly lingering.

In the middle of the night, who blows the flute, who doesn't sleep, and who dares to spread this sad tune that erodes people's hearts in the solemn palace of the Hemeng Empire?

In the palace, the rules have always been cumbersome, and if there is a slight mistake, it will make people's heads fall to the ground.

In the palace, no one in the palace can wear plain clothes, for fear that it will be too plain and make the master unhappy.

For another example, the people in the palace are not allowed to cry in the palace even if Lao Tzuniang is dead.

Not to mention, blowing this tear-jerking tune in the middle of the night.

Fu Xiu thought about it, only to feel that Xiao Sheng was full of hatred, lingering with sorrow, and it was such a grievance. Fu Xiu only felt intoxicated, so he didn't wake up Jian Xi, who was waiting beside him, changed into thick clothes, opened the palace gate of Gantang Palace, and left.