Chapter Eighty-Six: Wutong House is noisy
"Your Majesty, the queen is waiting outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info See? Li An walked into the inner room of Xuanwei Palace. Emperor Ping sat alone behind the case file, and after listening to Li An's words, the lonely figure shook slightly.
"Queen, let her in." Emperor Ping put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and since he drove Lin Luo back that day, he didn't find anyone else to serve him.
"Whoa."
Ang Lee went out and summoned the queen into the inner room. The queen bent down and saluted, and told Fu Zhaorong about it.
"Empress, Fu Zhaorong has been imprisoned in Changmen Palace, I don't know what the emperor wants."
"The harem is the queen's harem, and the queen feels like it, I have no objection." When Emperor Ping heard that it was such a bad thing, he couldn't help but be a little impatient. To him, Fu Zhaorong was just a woman he hadn't met a few times.
"Yes." The queen nodded modestly, "In a few days, it will be the end of the year, and the concubines are thinking that there is still a war in the north, will this year continue the past?" ”
"This year's can be a little more lively, the war in the north is about to stop. The army should be able to return to court at the end of the year. Emperor Ping said in a low voice, in the past few days, the army of Northern Xinjiang has been like a bamboo, driving the Hu people out of Liangcheng and forcing them into the depths of the snowy desert. This is the real strength of the Daqing Dynasty, and the previous defeat of three cities in a row was just the Queen Mother's use to warn Emperor Ping not to disturb the people of the Xiao family.
"It was a great event." However, the queen couldn't see Emperor Ping's thoughts, and said with a smile.
Emperor Ping glanced at the luxurious and graceful woman, and his mood was a little low. Lin Luo's usual cold face appeared in front of her, if she heard the news, I am afraid that she would be like herself with a straight face. And this queen has no political vision, is not smart, and is childish. Emperor Ping narrowed his eyes, and suddenly came up with the idea of abolishing the queen.
"If the queen is fine, she should step back first. I still have an excerpt to see. Emperor Ping shook his head and said tiredly.
"Your Majesty, it's not too early now. You haven't been to the harem for a few days, or you should go to the concubine's Kunning Palace to rest. The queen saw that Emperor Ping was a little tired, so she stepped forward with concern and stretched out her hand to hold Emperor Ping's shoulder. was opened by Emperor Ping and almost fell to the ground. "Your Majesty?"
"If it's okay, the queen will step aside." Emperor Ping frowned and picked up the file next to him. He commanded in a low voice, looking very impatient.
The queen knew that she had offended the emperor, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of which sentence was inappropriate, looking at Emperor Ping's expression, she was also an interesting person. He quietly walked out of Xuanwei Palace. sat on the chariot and slowly returned to the palace.
The queen let go with her front foot, and the eunuch with her back foot came in with a sign. Seeing Emperor Ping's gloomy face, the eunuch didn't dare to say much, and stood by for a long time. Only then did Emperor Ping summon him forward.
"Your Majesty, it's time to turn over the cards." The eunuch bent down and said respectfully.
Emperor Ping looked at the brand on the plate, flipped it over, and flipped over the Fengling Er Fengcairen. Feng Ling'er's father, General Feng Chufeng, is well versed in the art of war, and his grandfather Ning Guogong has defended the Daqing rivers and mountains with his own strength. Now that the Yuan family is in decline, it's time to find a new samurai.
When the news reached Wutong Residence, Feng Ling'er was arguing with Xia Wan'er, Feng Ling'er was a pampered eldest lady, although she was arrogant, but in her heart, she was far from Xia Wan's opponent. Xia Wanyi grabbed a gun and a stick, and Feng Ling'er was speechless for a while to refute, and she was at a disadvantage. Listening to the words of the eunuch, Feng Ling'er's momentum suddenly rose. Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, he looked at Xia Wanjian with a deflated face, not to mention how happy he was.
But he said that Feng Ling'er was only sleeping for the second time, and he was still a little shy. Seeing that Xia Wan closed the door angrily, she also entered the house in a good mood to dress up, and for the first time, Emperor Ping said that she didn't look good in blue clothes. I can't wear it anymore today. Feng Ling'er looked at the clothes that the palace maid was holding in her hand and chose a peach-colored one. She is charming and cute, like a peach blossom, looking forward to life.
"Little master, today's emperor will definitely be fascinated by you." The palace maid's mouth was sweet, which made Feng Ling'er's face red, and there was a little affection in her eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a dancer like that." Feng Ling'er deliberately said loudly, Xia Wanyi heard it in the side hall, and smashed things angrily. The palace maid beside her couldn't stop it, so she had to watch Xia Wanjian throw all the porcelain dishes in the house into the courtyard. Throwing the yard full of broken porcelain.
It happened that Emperor Ping walked in from outside and saw Xia Wanjian carrying a carved jade and slamming it on the ground. Emperor Ping frowned, and Li An on the side scolded loudly.
"Bold, the emperor is here, Hugh is presumptuous!"
At this time, Xia Wanyi was really frightened, knelt on the ground, and spoke incoherently, not knowing how to explain the broken porcelain all over the ground.
"I don't know how angry Xia Cairen is, is it because I don't take you well on weekdays?" Emperor Ping said in a low voice, looking at Xia Wan's trembling appearance, he couldn't wait to kick over.