The emperor's pounce not only made Yun Fenghuang's plan to escape come to naught, but in a hurry, the weight of the whole person was pressed on her - he was originally long, he was in his youth and had been practicing martial arts for many years, so that he didn't have half a bit of fat on his body, and when the robe was neat, he couldn't see that he was strong, but in fact, the texture was tight, the blocks were clear, and the weight was really not light.

At this moment, even the pounce and collision became more and more powerful, and Yun Fenghuang couldn't help but exhale in pain when he was caught off guard, only to feel that his bones were about to break, and he didn't want to push backhand.

However, with all his strength, the emperor not only did not move, but also held her hands in turn, squinted, looked down at her condescendingly, and said: "Isn't it justifiable to count Luo? What are you afraid of? What to run? ”

Yun Fenghuan couldn't move, but he refused to weaken his momentum at all, and sneered when he heard this: "Why aren't the victims of the disaster in Sanzhou aggrieved or resentful?" Isn't it the same as the desert and the rebellion? If the sky doesn't give people a way to live, people can't have the idea of greedy life?! ”

"......" Chunjia stared at her for a long time, her eyes seemed to be about to dismantle her and eat her, but in the end, she suddenly let go of her, got up, and tidied up the sleeves of her robe, while saying lightly, "Concubine Ai is really bold and clever, and the Yun family is not wronged this time." ”

Yun Fenghuan didn't move, still maintaining a prone posture, and half-turned over, looked back, and chuckled: "So Your Majesty doesn't plan to dispose of the concubine?" ”

"There is emptiness under my knees, in the past few years, from the empress dowager, the three queen mothers, to the people of the subject palace, no matter what they think, no one has not put on a posture of attaching importance to the emperor's heir." Emperor Chunjia said expressionlessly, "Especially the noble concubine is in a high position, and this miscarriage is another male heir...... The Zheng family is already arrogant, and with the fuel you just added, it is a foregone conclusion. It won't help if I dispose of you, so why bother? ”

"But you can breathe." Yun Fenghuang covered her mouth and smiled, sat up slowly, she changed into a palace dress before the banquet, at the moment she was wearing a black dark embroidered peony pattern placket with wide sleeves and short undergarments, and her chest showed a touch of pomegranate red background embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, black and red are extremely strong colors, and the skin is more and more white and delicate under the lamp, shining brightly, like mutton fat and jade.

Because of her youth, this concubine has never liked heavy makeup, but Xu was too excited to have a seizure a moment ago, and there is still a touch of crimson at the end of her eyes at this moment.

is different from the innocence and innocence when Lu Qintai knelt down in public half a day ago, revealing the taste of temptation of the demon Shao, with a soft and sweet tone, he said with a smile, "Isn't it? ”

"Do you want to die?" The emperor looked down at her, and for a moment, suddenly said, "It seems that you really hate the Yun Clan...... But I don't know if it's because they arranged for you to enter Huzhu Palace as a treasure forest, or if they broke up you and Qi Jiulu to renew the relationship? ”

Yun Feng Huang supported the scarf, borrowed the strength to get up, the dark green background dotted with jasmine twelve Luo skirts and then retracted, looking as if a pool of blue and heavy pool of water rotated with her movements, the hidden gold thread in the skirt in the shadow little by little refracted the candle flame, reminding people of the sparkling waves on the water surface under the shade of the trees at this time.

And she is a trick standing in the waves

The secret spirit seems to be beautiful and charming, but in fact, it has hidden evil intentions, and covers his mouth and chuckles: "For Your Majesty, in the eight years since you ascended the throne, the harem of the previous dynasty, the most difficult thing for Your Majesty is that the name of the Son of Heaven exists in name only, or has it not been able to be a couple with Yuan Neem Niang for the rest of his life?" ”

The emperor was silent for a moment, secretly reflecting on what he was doing to talk to her?

"It's getting late." After a while, the Emperor spoke again, "Call someone in and clean up, and let's go and settle it." ”

Yun Fenghuan's expression that seemed to be smiling instantly froze: "...... What the? ”

The emperor looked at her and said calmly, "It's time to settle, let's go." ”

"Your Majesty, who is there tonight?" Yun Fenghuang choked, and then asked with a smile, "Yi Yuwan is already happy, I'm afraid it's not suitable to serve Your Majesty, but Qu Fengyi ...... them."

"I didn't name you, so I'm naturally glad for you." The emperor interrupted her, sneered, lowered his head to her ear, and said lightly, "After all, Concubine Ai has repeatedly emphasized that I don't want concubines other than Neem Niang to give birth to an heir...... Why are you stupid now? ”

Yun Fenghuang pursed his lips, and there was a brief stiffness, and then he chuckled: "The concubine has just lost her temper, and she is only going to be disgusted by His Majesty, who wants Your Majesty to be so generous, but it seems that the concubine is unreasonable...... Your Majesty will wait a while, and the concubine will arrange it. ”

She turned around, and her nails dug into her palms: she seemed to be rightly angry and angry, but in fact, she was not equal to the emperor, and the following crimes, such as those who were born to call slaves and servants, are the most taboo things!

No matter how gentle the temperament is, when encountered, it will inevitably give birth to instinctive boredom and hostility.

Not to mention that the emperor has not been willing to be a puppet over the years, ordinary people, even those who are more well-versed in the city, may secretly feel ashamed and guilty after listening to that accusation, but more, it must be anger!

After all, the emperor was born a prince, and then a vassal king, and the fifteenth is to practice Zuo...... As Yun Fenghuang said, even if he is set up in the air, he lives a life where no one bows his head and bows everywhere he goes.

Why did Yun Fenghuan, a concubine who repeatedly went against him, targeted him three times and twice, and only took refuge in him because of the situation, but he did not follow his feet and hurt his big things, pointed at his nose and scolded? !

In Yun Fenghuang's expectation, the emperor couldn't bear to have a violent attack, and it was reasonable to do it like he did just now.

But she didn't expect him to control his emotions so quickly......

Do you even want to stay behind her?!

If Yun Fenghuang is emperor, even if he can stop his anger in time and make a rational decision, he will definitely not be in the mood to stay in the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion anymore, and he won't even want to see the people of Xuanqing Palace in the next few days.

After all, those words just now...... It's not an ordinary punishment!

"After eight years of being a turtle, sure enough, the city is deep." Yun Fenghuang bit his lip and snorted coldly, "I just don't know if he's pretending to be a gesture now, or is it ...... There is still a backhand, can you still get your wish? ”

She went out and summoned the palace people to come over and tell them to clean up the mess, and asked the palace concubines if their food had been delivered?

Xile said in a low voice: "I sent it over just now, Yi Yuwan's share, it's a maid."

Zi did it himself, personally delivered it to Yu Wan, and never let anyone touch his hands in the middle. ”

"You have always been relieved to do things." Yun Fenghuang nodded, praised it, and said, "Your Majesty stays tonight, you call someone to prepare." ”

Xile was stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes." ”

Looking at this master's gaze, he became more and more awe-inspiring, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see how angry the emperor was when he came, everyone thought that Yun Fenghuang was going to be embarrassed tonight, but he actually wanted to stay overnight at this time?

I don't know how this master leveled the emperor?

Xile was curious but didn't dare to inquire, and when he saw that Yun Fenghuan had no other instructions, he went down after blessing.

Yun Fenghuang went in and asked the emperor to go upstairs together, she took the palace people to come and live together, all arranged on the first and second floors, and the highest third floor was of course the entire floor reserved for herself.

Now the heat is in full swing outside, but the wind is cool in the mountains, and although the night is not a full moon, the moonlight is excellent. Clear as silver, cold as frost. Quietly when the air stream shines down, looking out from the window lattices of the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion, the ground is full of brightness, indescribable tranquility and beauty, without the slightest bit of the complexity of the world.

The night wind blows, lifting the clothes, fluttering and almost wanting to return, making people in a trance not know what day it is.

It's a pity that this person next to him has simply ruined such a beautiful scenery...... The imperial concubine looked at it, subconsciously glanced at each other, and thought so in her heart.

Yun Fenghuang only said that the emperor endured boredom and stayed, most likely because he felt that he didn't want to toss in the dead of night, so he would stay for one night.

However, the two of them respected each other like ice, untied their wide clothes, and went to the couch, and she was still half-kneeling to untie the tent in the golden hook, and only half of it was untied, but he had already pressed it up......

The emperor is young and knows how to be temperate, not the kind of son of heaven who is obsessed with beauty and loses his body early, because of his gentle and generous and pure filial piety in front of people, he is also considerate between ordinary beds, but if he is annoyed, he will also give the concubine some hardship - I don't know how to deal with this situation when other concubines encounter this situation, anyway, Yun Fenghuang scratched him lightly last time.

She only said that she would come back again tonight, and was even a little annoyed that she had cut her nails while grooming in the town, afraid that she would not be able to make him hurt more than the last time.

However, the emperor's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his movements were not gentle, but he did not deliberately torture her, and in the fierceness of the couch swaying, a deep and suppressed emotion lingered around him.

It is complex and indescribable, like still water flowing deeply.

After Wen Cun, he summoned the palace people to come in and serve, and the two of them lay down again, and Yun Fenghuang quickly fell asleep because of the toss of this day.

It's just that she has already taken a nap during the day because of the medicine, and she woke up again not long after sleeping at the moment.

When he woke up, he found that the emperor was not asleep, he opened his eyes and stared out of the window silently from the tent that Yunfeng Huang had not had time to hang up.

From Yun Fenghuang's point of view, the outline of his side face is very tough, the moonlight outside the window is like snow, and the coldness between his eyebrows is a little colder than the moonlight.

The eyes under the long eyelashes are as bright as demons, but there is no sadness or joy.

It's not the kind of indifference that sees through the floating life and forgets the world, but the numbness to the outside world after the pathos reaches the extreme

Indifferent.

For a moment, Yun Fenghuang even suspected that the emperor was secretly sobbing.

He didn't shed tears, but he made people feel as if they heard the wailing and weeping in his heart.

…… It's tough, isn't it?

Yun Fenghuang was worried that his gaze would make him perceive, so he closed his eyes again, subconsciously clenched his fists, and said in his heart: He lost his father when he was young, and immediately sent away his own grandmother, although he had to inherit the prince with the support of his mother, but because he was only a concubine, he was destined to tremble more than other vassal kings, so as not to be degraded by the imperial court under an excuse......

Abruptly selected as the heir of filial piety, he hurriedly bid farewell to the ancestral hall of the Fuyang King's lineage, and the original friendship between Qingmei and Qingmei has been cracked since then, and it will never be restored.

Thousands of miles away with the old and the young into the imperial capital, waiting for him in addition to the seat, there are also the half-step emperor's brother's uncle, the three generations of the Feng Seal power leaning towards the government and the opposition, the hussar general who holds the forbidden army, and Cui Wan, who thinks that the world is asking for his life but sees the decline of the imperial power as unseen, the former harem, surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards, the only one who expressed his support was only one Yiguo Gong.

But this royalist faction is weak, not to mention, the brutal Qingmei also plotted to kill the eldest daughter of the family......

The concubines with noble backgrounds have different thoughts, and in short, none of them are sincere to him. Although Qingmei is infatuated, she doesn't say anything, and she wants him to comfort and forgive him all the time...... And he also has an adoptive mother, a biological mother, and a young half-sister to take care of.

After eight years of marriage, the heirs have had miscarriages one after another, and their knees are always empty.

I knew the reason, but I didn't even dare to mention it.

Seeing his own blood and bones, the expected and the unexpected, the formed and the unformed, in one conspiracy after another, in the weakness and powerlessness when he was dormant, he gradually left.

The majestic palace city is full of people inside and outside, but there are only a handful of people who are loyal to the emperor, and they also face the suppression and murder of the Ji family from time to time.

endured and endured and endured, he finally seized the opportunity to fight for a glimmer of life, but it was still the same, and the future was long-

The future is unknown, maybe he will eventually be able to revitalize the Gongxiang clan and truly make the Yuji Yu Inner Cadre Gang dictatorial.

Maybe he failed halfway through and ruined his reputation......

And how many outsiders know about his endurance and hardship?

How many can understand his bitterness and tiredness, and tremble?!

Yun Fenghuang couldn't help but think of the way he came to the Northland, especially after Peacock Slope drove away Qi Jiulu...... The heart-rending pain cannot be described.

Why bear the consequences that are not your own fault?

Why is the world so unfair?

Why is it that the family that has done evil has come true and lived a down-to-earth life is ruined?

Why......

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had held the emperor's hand at some point.

His hands were as cold as ice, without a trace of heat.

And so does her hand.

"......" Yun Fenghuang was silent, let go as if nothing happened, and turned over and turned his back to him.

This was just a momentary gaffe, and she thought indifferently that she would not sympathize with this person—the emperor again

It's bitter and difficult, it's always much stronger than her, and it's too late for her to sympathize with herself!

What's more, if this son of heaven is done, it must also be the time when she is broken into thousands of pieces.

She didn't have the interest of using her net worth and life to fulfill the legend of a Ming Jun.

While thinking about it, the emperor behind him seemed to come back to his senses, and after a burst of stumbling movements, he sighed softly.

Yun Fenghuang resisted the urge to turn over to observe his expression, and even knocked a few words on the side, forcing himself to fall asleep.

…… When she got up, there was no one around, and Xile, who was called in to serve, whispered to her: "Your Majesty left in the morning, and before leaving, I told the servants not to disturb you......"

Yun Fenghuang asked with an "um" sound, "Where did he say he was going?" ”

Xile said: "Your Majesty didn't say it, but ......"

She groaned for a while before saying, "Your Majesty said that Niangniang has suffered a lot of losses these days, so let you stay in the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion to live and raise, and then go out when you are well raised." ”

This means that yesterday's lockdown in Luqintai still has to be enforced?

Yun Fenghuang sneered, thought for a while, and asked Xile: "Serve the palace for dressing and dining first, and invite Yun Ronghua over later...... By the way, what about Yun Ronghua? ”

Because she didn't think of herself as the daughter of the Yun family at all—otherwise she wouldn't have almost missed the fact that her credit could be used by the Yun family to atone for her guilt—and she didn't even care very much about the Yun sisters.

Although he had planned to bring down Concubine Shu, adopt Yun Qingman's heir, and coerce the Wing Kingdom Mansion, he ...... This plan has not changed quickly, the emperor is moving too quickly, so that she can only seek Yi Xingen's heir first?

As a result, when I gathered the people in the palace yesterday, I patronized and cared about Yi Xingen's belly, but I forgot that Yun Qingman was not there at all!

At this moment, I couldn't help frowning slightly, "Where is Yun Ronghua now?" Why didn't you come to see Hongu yesterday?! ”

(End of chapter)