Fu Minghua ignored Bai's words, and Bai became even more angry: "What else dare I teach you?" ”

She blurted out angry words, originally wanting to say that Fu Minghua had dared to accuse her grandmother, but she didn't expect her voice to fall, Fu Minghua took the opportunity to salute again:

"Since there is nothing to do, the granddaughter will retire first."

After speaking, Fu Minghua turned around and left.

When she walked out of the door of Bai's house, she heard the sound of Bai's hateful smashing of the teacup on the ground in the house, and rolled around a few times.

Bai's angry voice came from the house: "It's the other way around! ”

Fu Minghua smiled slightly before leaving.

On the second day, he entered the palace to see Cui Guifei, but the Bai family did not see her for some reason.

Cui Guifei only wore a water-blue skirt, and the pocket could wrap her plump ****.

The wide palace robe is extremely thin, and Cui Guifei's carcass is looming under the thin robe with wide sleeves and light gauze.

This peerless concubine maintained a noble and graceful demeanor, with a radiant face and exquisite makeup, as if Yan Chai's matter had not affected her in any way, but the Jing Gu who greeted Fu Minghua before had a sad face.

In July, the lotus in the pond of Penglai Pavilion blooms just right, and the breeze is refreshing, bringing a burst of lotus fragrance.

Cui Guifei smiled and asked Aunt Jing to send some food up, and shook Fu Minghua's hand and smiled: "Today, there is a cold cake with ice skin tossed in the dining room, it tastes good, you can also taste it." ”

Her body was plump, and her hands were soft and smooth, but they were very cold, as if she didn't have any temperature.

Jing Gu knew that Cui Guifei had been in a bad mood recently, so she thoughtfully took someone to stand farther away and left a place to come out to talk to the two of them.

Although there was an ice basin in the palace, Cui Guifei seemed to be unable to sit still, and the hall was so quiet that it could be heard that a needle was falling.

"It's all thanks to you for coming to the palace to accompany me."

Cui Guifei sighed a little, "Since the accident of chasing her son, this palace has always been high and low, and now everyone is looking forward to staying away from this Penglai Pavilion, like me like a plague, everyone is in a hurry to go over there." ”

She smiled, her eyes pointed in the direction of the Chengxiang Palace, but her eyes were cold.

Fu Minghua let her pull her out of the hall, Cui Guifei's strength was very strong, as if a drowning person grabbed a piece of life-saving driftwood, holding her tightly, as if he was afraid that Fu Minghua would let go of his hand.

The lotus pond is blooming just right, but there are no people enjoying the scenery of the garden.

The surrounding Jinggu stood farther away, and although Cui Guifei was still smiling, her tears were falling:

"My son."

She maintained her demeanor before, but at this time, she grabbed Fu Minghua, and tears slowly dripped down her still beautiful face.

These days, Fu Minghua can feel the pressure on her from the Bai family of the Changle Marquis Mansion, not to mention Cui Guifei in the palace, I am afraid that everyone is waiting to see her jokes.

If Yan chases an accident, Emperor Jia'an will definitely be angry with her, even if there is the Cui family behind her, but the family and the imperial power are jealous of each other.

If Yan Chai really has an accident, I am afraid that Emperor Jia'an will not speak, and before Cui Guifei has an accident, the Cui family will send another daughter who is Cui Guifei's favorite into the palace.

Fu Minghua let her shake her hand and cry, letting her vent her discomfort.

Yan chased the accident, and the saddest thing was her.

There are too many sons of Emperor Jia'an.

It's hard to believe that Cui Guifei still maintained a graceful and luxurious demeanor before, and she didn't show any haggard appearance.

"There is an urgent report from Shanzhou."

Cui Guifei shed tears for a while, and her expression was much better.

This Penglai Pavilion is her territory, and she can't cry in front of Jinggu and others. She is the backbone of this palace, if she collapses, I am afraid that everyone in this pavilion will be even more panicked.

But Cui Guifei is also under pressure, especially when bad news comes into Luoyang one after another, although Cui Guifei is still calm and steady on the surface, she does not show the slightest panic.

However, it is her most important son who is surrounded in Shanzhou, and she is also anxious in her heart.

When I saw Fu Minghua today, I couldn't help but lose my temper.

Fu Minghua pinched the veil and gently pressed the corners of her eyes for her, and Cui Guifei vented a lot and calmed down a lot.

"The emperor is dealing with military and political affairs in the Xuanzheng Palace, and he hasn't entered the harem for a few days."

She smiled and talked to Fu Minghua.

"There was an accident over there in Tubo, and the Ludong Zan's soldiers were divided into three routes, two roads to stop the Yizhou soldiers, and one way to Jiayu Pass through Shanzhou."

Cui Guifei's expression was calm, but she spit out such a news.

This is what Datang is most worried about, but at this moment, the thing that everyone is most worried about still happens.

Once Tubo and Hui colluded, the situation was even worse for Yan Chai.

If the Turks also ally with it, I am afraid that the entire Tang Dynasty will be harmed. Even if the final result is that Datang can quell the rebellion, Yan Chai is besieged in Datun City, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come back.

The most important thing is that the war is chaotic, and I am afraid that the world will have to be reshuffled again.

At least for the Tang royal family and the people of the world, they are very reluctant to see that kind of situation.

At that time, the people will be displaced, and I don't know how many years will it take before the world will be unified again.

Under such circumstances, Yan Chai led the troops to fight at Jiayu Pass, whether he was trying to resist the Hui or not, but in the hearts of the courtiers and the people, I am afraid that they will hate him to the bone.

Even if he was lucky enough not to die, if things really fell to such a point, how could he dare to come back?

Cui Guifei stretched out her hand and pressed her sideburns, her fingers trembling slightly.

"It's always something that can't be hidden."

When she said this, her tone trembled, and the corners of her lips twitched, with some desperation.

"What did the emperor say?"

Fu Minghua was very calm and asked her.

Cui Guifei seemed to be a little surprised when she heard her words, and looked at her with misty eyes, and her eyes were still slightly red.

So far, although Emperor Jia'an has not ordered her to be sent down, I am afraid that he just hasn't been able to pull it out.

With such a clear situation, Cui Guifei didn't believe that Fu Minghua couldn't see it, but she still asked like this.

"What do you think the emperor will say?"

She smiled slightly, but her smile was desolate and dead.

"But it doesn't matter, if Chai'er can't come back, I don't have anything to worry about."

Although Yan Ji was born by her, she was raised under the knees of the Queen Mother since she was a child, and she was not close to her, but she was very affectionate with the Queen Mother.

If the emperor really wants to kill her to appease the anger of the courtiers and the people, Cui Guifei doesn't have to worry about the future of her youngest son, at least with the protection of the queen mother, it is okay to be an idle prince.

"It's just that I'm unwilling."

She is really unwilling, her son is still trapped in Datun City, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but there are gossips about him in Luoyang City.

Concubine Rong and the others' sarcastic eyes and harsh words added a little bit of uneasiness in Cui Guifei's heart whenever they reached her ears.

"I'm not reconciled."

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There's another one in a little later, will you make an appointment tomorrow?

Manbagah ...... (To be continued.) )