Chapter Ninety-Three: Who Does the Phoenix Fly To?

"Who do you think the emperor will make the queen?" The sound came through the branches, wisps, like the sound of a broken string. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt that time, the tree had thousands of branches, but the branches and leaves were falling. The cold wind blew, and the withered yellow leaves still kept falling, fluttering like butterflies.

Wang Zhengjun stopped, brushed aside the branches, and the figures of several palace ladies immediately came into view. It's a quiet place, and outsiders don't usually come often, so it's no wonder they're so bold.

"!" Ling Juan glanced at Wang Zhengjun and anxiously wanted to go over and talk about them. At this time, Wang Zhengjun stopped her, "Don't go over yet, listen to what they have to say." ”

Hearing this, Ling Juan stopped and stopped stepping forward. The sound of bustling conversation was like the sound of staggered water, and it came noisily......

"I think it must be Fu Jieyu. I heard that the emperor loved her the most, and let her live in the Jiaofang Palace! Jiaofang Hall is not for everyone to live, it is the place where the queens of all dynasties lived! Now that Fu Jieyu has moved in, doesn't it mean that she will be our new queen. ”

"So, nothing matters in the palace, only the emperor likes it is the most important thing! If the emperor likes you, then he wants something! ”

"Look at what you say, it's like you know the emperor!" One Gong E was laughing on the side, and the rest of the people also snickered.

That Gong'e looked very young, but when she heard what they said, she was so anxious that she hurriedly raised her face and said innocently: "What are you laughing at? Maybe in the future, I can really make the emperor take a fancy to it! When the time comes, see if you still don't bother me! ”

They laughed heartily, not realizing that Wang Zhengjun was approaching at this time. There was a palace lady who was a little more clever, and she had caught a glimpse of Wang Zhengjun's figure between her eyebrows, and she knelt down tremblingly. As soon as the voice came out, several palace maids who were laughing were also so frightened that they knelt down in unison, "Slave maid see Jieyu Niangniang!" ”

The innocent little palace maid only realized that something was wrong at this time, and turned around suddenly, and she was so frightened that she also knelt down in a hurry, and said hesitantly: "Slave...... Slaves...... See the mother! Mother forgiveness, slave maid...... Slave ......"

Wang Zhengjun raised his head and glanced at her a few times, the age of the flower is like a bud waiting to be released, so green that people are enviable. She approached and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Slave Xiao'er." The little palace maid lowered her head, and her thin arms trembled all the time.

"Xiao'er?" Wang Zhengjun groaned lightly, it seems that this girl's father is counting on her to get ahead. However, such an innocent and unscrupulous girl is not suitable to stay in the palace. Even if Wang Zhengjun lets them go today, one day in the future he will lose his life because of recklessness. She paused, raised her hand and walked forward, leaving only one sentence quietly, "Let her go out of the palace, such a person who does not know how to be cautious is not suitable to stay in the palace." ”

"Xie Niangniang's grace of not killing, Xie Niangniang's grace of not killing......" The little palace maid Xiao'er was moved to tears, and kept thanking her after hearing the words. The palace maids were also frightened and silent when they heard this, and hurriedly turned around and continued to clean the fallen leaves on the ground.

Wang Zhengjun has a gentle temperament, treats people kindly, and is deeply loved by everyone. She has the queen mother's doting preference and paranoia, and her brother Wang Feng is deeply valued by the emperor. To say that the position of the queen must belong to her, however, like Fu Yao, she was only named Jieyu. In this way, it is no wonder that rumors continue to circulate in the palace.

Fu Yao has always been arrogant and invincible. Now, seeing that Wang Zhengjun is the same as Jieyu, she laughs even more. After Liu Zheng ascended the throne, Fu Yao and Wang Zhengjun lived separately in the Hehuan Hall and Changning Hall of Weiyang Palace. However, Fu Yao held the holy grace by himself, and without the edict, he had moved to the Jiaofang Palace. Afterwards, when Liu Zheng learned about the incident, he only said softly, "Don't mess around", but he no longer meant to blame. In this way, Fu Yao was even more complacent, arrogant, and started her dream of being the queen of the Han Dynasty.

"Is that the cry of Pingdu?" As soon as Wang Zhengjun passed by the Hehuan Hall, he heard the cry of the child.

Ling Juan was stunned for a moment, stopped to listen, and when he knew the general situation, he stepped forward and said: "Back to Niangniang's words, it is indeed the cry of the county lord of Pingdu." ”

Wang Zhengjun was very distressed, and she hurried to the Hehuan Hall with a frown. Only then did I see a palace maid walking back and forth with Pingdu in her arms, but she still couldn't coax her.

"Why are you crying so much? What about Fu Jieyu? Wang Zhengjun hurriedly stepped forward to hug the child, stroking and shaking.

"Fu Jieyu went to the Jiaofang Palace, saying that she had a lot of things to do, so she asked the slave maid to take care of the county lord of Pingdu first." Gong E replied cautiously.

Wang Zhengjun asked again: "What about Xuan'er?" Doesn't she take care of it either? ”

"Xuan'er also went to Jiaofang Hall with Fu Jieyu." Gong'e bowed her head and replied.

Wang Zhengjun shook his head, didn't ask any more questions, and came to the Jiaofang Hall with the child in his arms. At this time, Pingdu stopped crying and slept soundly in her arms.

In the hall, Fu Yao sat at his desk, as if he was mixing tea. Seeing this, Wang Zhengjun stepped in and said slowly: "How did you become a mother?" Pingdu is crying like this, can you, as her biological mother, ignore it? ”

"Pingdu!" Fu Yao was a little nervous when she heard this, and got up and hurriedly hugged the child from Wang Zhengjun's arms. Seeing that the child was sleeping soundly, she was relieved. She handed the child to the grandmother beside her, and then raised her voice and said to Wang Zhengjun: "Why do you teach this palace? Do you still think you're the crown princess on top of the main palace? Remember, now you and I are both Jieyu, and we can only be regarded as equals! ”

Fu Yao said loudly, but Wang Zhengjun was silent, but he was smiling silently in his heart. Fu Yao, Fu Yao, since you are on an equal footing, do you still need to call yourself the palace in front of me? At the end of the day, you've always wanted to be above me. Isn't this the best evidence of moving to the Jiaofang Palace?

"No more words, huh?" Fu Yao raised her eyebrows and smiled comfortably.

Wang Zhengjun didn't argue with her, but said softly: "Take good care of Pingdu!" ”

Fu Yao was stunned when she heard this, and after thinking about it for a while, she had a somewhat arrogant smile on her face, "Wang Zhengjun, you have already lost to this palace." Do you know, from the moment the emperor named you Jieyu, you have already lost. Do you think that if you go to great lengths to help the emperor ascend to the throne, he will be grateful to you and will crown you as the queen? I'll tell you, it's pure wishful thinking! The emperor doesn't love you, he never loves you, you can't win the palace after all! ”

"Did you win, then?" Wang Zhengjun raised his eyebrows and chuckled, looking at Fu Yao with a calm face, "If you really won me, why are you angry with me for saying these things?" Actually, even you yourself aren't sure who the emperor will crown as the queen, are you? ”

Although the words are so tough, Wang Zhengjun still has no bottom in his heart. Even she couldn't guess who would be the queen in the end. If it was really herself, Liu Zheng should canonize her as the queen as soon as she ascended the throne, and she wouldn't just be a Jieyu. If not, would it really be Fu Yao?

Wang Zhengjun's words made her own thoughts drift away, but it also made Fu Yao panic after hearing it. Fu Yao's face was ugly, and he only stood aside and was silent. At this time, a palace lady came in, bowed down and said, "Niangniang, just now the emperor sent a message, saying that he would stay in the Hehuan Hall at night, so that you can prepare well!" ”

Fu Yao was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and deliberately laughed loudly, "See?" Hongu is the winner! ”

Seeing that Wang Zhengjun was silent and did not answer, Fu Yao deliberately amplified his voice and said, "Xuan'er, prepare all the things that the emperor usually likes to eat!" Don't let those who have a heart have the opportunity to take advantage of it! ”

"No!" Xuan'er smiled and went down.

"Then there is Lao Fu Jieyu to take good care of the emperor!" Wang Zhengjun smiled and pretended not to care about this. She lifted the lotus lightly and stepped out of the Hehuan Hall calmly.