Chapter 127: Turning Point
"However, my father has done a good job." Said sincerely at the beginning. Under the governance of Xuanyuan Shaofeng, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, and people live and work in peace and contentment, which is the credit of Xuanyuan Shaofeng, which is also a fact for all to see.
"As an emperor, I am indeed worthy of the country and the people. But as a husband, I'm ashamed. Xuanyuan Shaofeng closed his eyes weakly.
"So my father has never been established?" He looked at Xuanyuan Shaofeng's pained cheeks and asked.
"In my heart, I can't tolerate others anymore." Xuanyuan Shaofeng helped the beginning up. His personality is very similar to Feng Ling, and he is never afraid to speak.
"What about the mother, what is Emperor Yu's father?" The tone at the beginning was a little cold.
"It's a confidante, she's fine." Xuanyuan Shaofeng sighed.
"Father, can a person only fall in love with one woman in his life?" I was a little dazed at first.
"Maybe it's one, it could be many. But there is only one, which will make you laugh the happiest and cry the most, and she is gone, even with her heart. Xuanyuan Shaofeng smiled self-deprecatingly. In the beginning, did you want to be the emperor? Xuanyuan Shaofeng looked directly into the eyes of the beginning.
"I don't want to, if I want to, it's enough to have her in this life." He was very lonely at the beginning, and he was afraid that his wish in this life would not be realized.
"That Miss Night is really fortunate to have you so much love. I sometimes think that if Xuan'er was still alive, even if she wasn't by my side, I would be much happier than I am now. "At this time, Xuanyuan Shaofeng looks much older.
"Father. Life can't be repeated. At the beginning, I hid the loneliness in my heart.
"yes, you can go back." Xuanyuan Shaofeng waved his hand weakly.
"It's my father, and my son is retiring." At the beginning, he withdrew from the Fengqi Palace. Xuanyuan Shaofeng's words were recalled in his mind. "If Xuan'er were still alive, even if she wasn't by my side, looking at her happiness, I would be much happier than I am now." After thinking about it, I smiled at the beginning, and I smiled very happily. "yes, as long as she's alive. The happiness of life, I can watch him all the time, and I am very happy. "All the haze. At this moment, everything was swept away, and there was suddenly a kind of ease that had never been felt before.
". You might as well have a bite to eat. Rose looked at the concubine in a daze. Ever since she saw Feng Ling that day, she had been extra abnormal.
"Rose, where are all the people who used to serve Feng Ling closely?" Concubine Xiang finally thought of the crux of the matter.
"Since the concubine woke up, all the people around him have changed, even Mama Li beside her, it didn't take long for her to return to her hometown." Rose recalls the scene.
"That's right, Mama Li. Mama Lee. Concubine Xiang couldn't help but light up, she was the person who was most familiar with Feng Ling. You can't go wrong with her.
"Niangniang, Mama Li has been out of the palace for many years, and besides, she is still the nurse of the concubine Niangniang," Rose said while observing the expression of the concubine.
"I have to look for it for many years after leaving the palace, as long as this person doesn't die, no matter how long it takes, I have to find out. Rose, you go and inform my brother and ask him to send more manpower, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will find her for me, which is related to his nephew's future. Concubine Xiang said resolutely, for many years, she couldn't catch the slightest mistake of Feng Ling, if she was really a demon and monster, then their mother and son would really be hopeless.
"It's a sissy." Rose turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Concubine Xiang again.
"Wait, let the kitchen prepare me a bowl of nourishing soup." The corners of Xiang Concubine's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.
"Yes." Rose stepped back.
Xiang Concubine looked at herself in the mirror, and there were already some fine lines in the corners of her eyes. She threw away the comb in her hand in annoyance, thinking of Feng Ling's face as before, and her hatred for her became stronger and stronger. He had inquired from the side that he had never seen himself since Xuanyuan Shaofeng braved the heavy snow to go to Feng Ling's dormitory that day.
"Mother, the soup is ready." Rose walked in with a steaming soothing soup.
"Rose, you see if the palace is old, so the emperor is tired of it." Concubine Xiang stroked her cheek, she was now thirty-four years old.
"Niangniang is still as beautiful as ever, where is there old." Rose gently served the soothing soup and handed it to the concubine.
"Then the emperor, why hasn't you come here for a long time?" Xiang Concubine said lonely. Rose didn't answer, which was what Concubine Xiang often said.
Two years later
In the thirty-sixth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, this year was the most lively year in the imperial capital. The three princes all held big wedding ceremonies one after another, and they also married Ye Wushuang at the beginning, but he never had the slightest love for Ye Wushuang, who was sixteen years old at the beginning of this year, and Feng Ling was forty years old. Forty-year-old Feng Ling still has the appearance of a twenty-year-old, which makes Concubine Xiang even more suspicious.
On the day of the wedding, after worshipping heaven and earth, I looked at the phoenix spirit on the high seat at the beginning, and my heart was very painful. Ye Wushuang was full of joy and waited in the wedding room, but he never saw the beginning.
"Miss, my uncle seems to be still socializing, why don't you rest first." It was the middle of the night.
"I have to wait for him to remove my red hijab, I've been waiting for this day for years. Nurse, you go out first. Ye Wushuang's voice was a little helpless, she clearly knew that she didn't love him at the beginning, and there was always a person in his heart.
At first, he stumbled open the door, smelling of alcohol.
Ye Wushuang felt her heart thump, and every time she took a step forward, her heart swelled twice faster. At the beginning, he walked to the side of the bed and rudely removed the red hijab from Ye Wushuang's head.
At the beginning of this time, a man wearing a reddish black-edged gold embroidered brocade robe, embroidered with an elegant hollow pattern of bamboo leaves, and a gold silk trimmed jade belt on the waist, lined with his noble nature. Ye Wushuang's cheeks were flushed with a faint flush, like ripe peaches, which was very attractive.
"Ling'er, Ling'er." At the beginning, looking at Ye Wushuang in the big red robe on the bed, slowly her face turned into Feng Ling's face. The moment he heard this name, Ye Wushuang's body suddenly stiffened there, unable to move. Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. At the beginning of this moment, he was so gentle, but he mistook Ye Wushuang for the person on the tip of his heart.
It didn't take long for rumors to spread in the palace, saying that Feng Ling was a demon who brought disaster to the country, and he said it in a good way. It's just that Xuanyuan Shaofeng has never paid attention to it, and the balance in his heart has always been biased towards the beginning and Feng Ling.
"Niangniang, Mama Li has found it." Rose lay in the ear of the concubine and whispered to her.
"Okay." Concubine Xiang put down the teacup in her hand and smiled with satisfaction. (To be continued......)