Concubine Shu looked at Feng Qingyun even more resentfully, Concubine De's son can also be the emperor, why can't she? She also felt that this edict was weird, this Murong Ding and Feng Qingyun were basically together, so they protected each other like this.

Their mother and son didn't say any words of congratulations to Feng Qingyun and left directly.

On the other side, Lu Chu was running fast, she had always hated sports, she had never run so hard, seeing Yuehua and Hongqiao there, she ran over, and her anger was not straightened out, so she shouted: "Miss, Miss, there is something big!" ”

Hong Qiao knocked her head with a fan: "You are a first-class maid from a big family, don't be so frizzy, you don't want to think about it, how big can this big thing be?" ”

Lu Chu said anxiously: "This time is a really big event, the prince has succeeded to the throne!" ”

Yuehua suddenly stood up, came over and grabbed Lu Chu's hand and asked:

"Did the emperor really give up the throne to Qingyun to inherit?"

"Yes, Miss finally keeps the clouds open and sees the moon, once the prince becomes the emperor, Miss will be the queen, wow, so noble!" Lu Chu has already fantasized about his future life.

The worries between Yuehua's eyebrows have not been relaxed, and everyone knows that Emperor Wu is not happy, why did Emperor Wu still give him the throne? In fact, in her eyes, she felt that Emperor Wu had a reason to let Feng Jinxuan go to the border state, and letting Feng Qingyun manage the prince's government affairs was just a temporary trick, if she really didn't want Feng Jinxuan to be the crown prince, why not tell the world and deprive him of his name?

She, an outsider, can see it clearly, but Feng Qingyun is too eager for the throne. So ignore that.

"Princess, the emperor has an order, please enter the palace." A little eunuch came over with a smile and said. Hong Qiao rewarded him with a little silver, and he can only be called the princess at present, because Feng Qingyun has not officially ascended the throne, and he has not yet canonized his queen concubine, so he can only be called this according to the original first.

It was the first time Yuehua saw such a radiant Feng Qingyun, and at this moment he was surrounded by a group of courtiers, as if he was explaining important things. In the past, he was always reserved and low-key. It is estimated that only she knows how talented he is, but all along, he has been holding back. All the light was given to the other princes. Now that I think about it, it's a bit of a hidden feeling.

He noticed her gaze, and he smiled slightly, and everyone around him felt captivated when he saw it.

When he finished explaining to those ministers, he came over and took Yuehua's hand: "Come with me to visit the Imperial Garden!" ”

This season. A hundred flowers withered. Only the apricot trees are golden, which is pleasing to the eye.

In the 10,000 acres of gold, there is a little bit of vermilion embellishment, Yuehua saw it very amazing, and hurriedly went over to see that it was, peony, she asked in surprise: "This season is not the flowering season of peony, why is it still blooming so brightly." ”

"I never knew. Today, I realized that she was waiting for you to pick it. Feng Qingyun smiled softly. Picked one and handed it to Yuehua: "Yuehua, I'm going to change my name soon, I feel very happy to have you these days, I hope you can be by my side in the future." ”

Yuehua looked at the dazzling dazzle of the peony, and didn't stretch out her hand to take it: "Thank you, what I want to tell you is that what I like is Yueji, not the peony, because I think it is too charming." In the days to come, there will be more women who want to come in and accompany you, and there are not many opportunities for me to accompany you. I have been watching you come hard, I am very happy to see you succeed in the end, I hope you can be a good emperor who is diligent and loves the people in the future, so that you can be worthy of your father's entrustment. ”

Feng Qingyun scraped her pink nose dotingly: "You are not old yet, I feel that you are as verbose as my mother, okay, I will definitely do a good job." You don't have to worry, no matter how many people come to the harem, it won't be as good as you. ”

She heard her promise again, and whether or not it would come true in the future, at least it sounded good for now. She took the peony.

These days have been very busy, Yuehua has not seen the wind and clouds for a few days, there are many preparations for ascending the throne, he has to discuss different things with different ministers every day, and every detail must be comprehensive.

Yuehua obeyed the arrangement of the clothing bureau, and came to the best cloth workshop in the capital to choose fabrics, and it seemed that none of them were suitable, and finally a pink cloud brocade on the wall attracted her, she walked over and wanted to take it, and a tender white soft wattle was put on the cloth with her at the same time.

The two looked at each other and were taken aback. "It's you!"

"It's you!"

Yuehua hadn't seen Yueying for a while, and now when she saw her, she was very good, and her face was very ruddy, just like someone who was going to do a big happy event. Her autumn eyes are kind, looking forward to the brilliance, and her red lips are lightly opened: "Our sisters' aesthetics and preferences are the same. But there is only one piece of cloth. ”

If in the past, Yuehua would say: If you like it, then you can take it!

But today, Yuehua didn't want to be the same as before, she immediately picked up the cloth: "The Clothing Bureau asked me to come here to choose, I chose the façade of the country, it must not be bad, now I have a fancy for this cloth, I want this one." ”

The personal maid beside Yueying couldn't help but be angry: "Niangniang, this batch of cloth was specially brought over by the emperor when he knew that my young lady had a need, and there was only one horse, how could you grab the cloth with the emperor?" ”

Hong Qiao looked at it from the side and felt very anxious, because often her master would fall at this time, but today, Yuehua straightened her chest: "Of course I can take it, who made me the emperor's wife you said, he has to give whatever I ask him to give, let alone this cloth." ”

Yueying also heard the sarcasm in her words, she quietly put down the cloth in her hand, and said: "Sister is right, my sister's identity today is very different from the past, sister, I have offended a lot, please forgive my sister." ”

Yuehua stared at Yueying deeply, to be honest, she admired her very much, so enduring. It's true that she is now a wife, and Yueying is nothing, and she also took out her man as a shield, isn't this deliberately stepping on people's wounds?

She won't tolerate it now.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yueying saw a figure on the corner of the street looking at them, and she knew that this was Feng Qingyun's secret guard to protect her safety.

She was held like this by Yuehua just now, and she was already unhappy, so she turned around and cried: "5555555555, I really like Yuehua's cloth, I didn't mean to embarrass you!" I'm sorry, please forgive me, I must avoid what you like in the future! ”

Yuehua was wondering, why did her voice suddenly become louder? (To be continued......)