In the quiet night, the evening breeze blew the palace of Zhao State, and the crescent moon hung high in the sky, cold as frost, quietly watching the scenes of life and death in the world.

The messy footsteps broke the silence of the emperor's bedroom, the girl with the colorful palace lamp walked in the front, and behind the hurried footsteps was a woman with a layer of golden light up and down, followed by two rows of palace maids, ten people on the left and right, each of whom was also carrying a lantern with the word "Fenglin" written in his hand.

"The queen is auspicious."

The two guards guarding the emperor's dormitory knelt on one leg and saluted, the empress never came to the emperor's dormitory at this time, seeing her solemn face and pursed lips, as if something big had happened.

"You are all staying outside, this palace has something to say to Bixia in private." The right sleeve waved, showing the majesty of the queen, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glared sharply, "The words of this palace are the decree of Yi, do you want to resist the decree?" Before the guards said something like they were going to tell the emperor first, he snorted softly, pressed his hands on the door of the vermilion lacquer hall, took a deep breath, and made a lot of determination.

The heavy door of the hall was pushed open, and the creaking sound broke the silence of the night to welcome the arrival of the Empress of Zhao, and the man who was sitting on the dragon case to review the recital raised his face unhappily, and saw the person who should not appear standing at the door, his face was pale, and he quietly put away the unhappiness in his heart, and the recital in his hand was gently placed on the dragon case.

"The queen is auspicious." The little attendant who was waiting for the emperor knelt on the ground and saluted with his hands and feet, and the queen appeared in the emperor's bedroom, which was simply a heavy snow in June, which made people unbelievable, and the whole body lay on the ground, secretly pinching himself, not sure if this was true.

"Get out." Giving the decree majestically again, her face was gloomy, and it was completely clear at this time that the queen had come to quarrel with the emperor.

"Yes." The little attendant crawled away, not forgetting to close the door of the palace, the queen and the emperor quarreled can not be seen and heard by outsiders, if this matter spreads all over the palace later, then these seats waiting outside the door will all have their heads on the ground, what kind of person the queen is, they all know it.

The bright candle flame reflected two people who were facing each other alone, they were the emperor and empress of the Zhao Kingdom, but they felt stranger than strangers.

"What are you going to do?" The long silence was broken by the cold tone of the Emperor, whose Empress was a haughty woman, who, since that incident, had sworn never to forgive him, and who was the mother of a noble nation on the occasion of necessity, and would never cast a shadow over the royal family, and who had not been alone for sixteen years, except for these necessary days.

"Zhao Guofang, Yu Ling is my person, without my consent, I privately decreed that she would be married to a place as wild as Dayuan Kingdom, do you think I will let you do whatever you want without saying anything?" The figure wrapped in the golden phoenix dress is still so slender, and the back is still so tall, this is the arrogant Empress Jin Lihua of Zhao State, who does not lose to the domineering of men, and even the emperor has to put up with her three points.

"The decree has been made, and the envoy of the Great Plains Kingdom has returned with the letter of pro-country, so you are a step too late." How could he not have thought of this layer, since a long time ago, as long as there was something about the feather spirit, she would go against him. A hint of schadenfreude unconsciously appeared on his lips, he finally pulled back a game after more than ten years, sixteen years ago, he almost lost with nothing, and now, it should be her who has nothing.