Song Qingci wanted to stay in the Funing Palace, and the old emperor who had always favored her vigorously opposed it.

But not only did she have to stay overnight, but she also wanted someone to put her bed in the main hall.

The emperor's dormitory is in the east, but she has to live in the middle, what is the matter?

Song Qingci has her own words, "Daddy, if my daughter doesn't stay in the palace, what if someone poisons her father?" ”

The old emperor was stunned, "...... No, I've already asked Chi Jianghui to clean up ......"

"How does Daddy know he's not being bought?"

Song Qingci grabbed white, "When my father was sick, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were in chaos, forcing my father to set up a prince from the eldest prince and the second prince." ”

Chi Jianghui, who was standing on the side, knelt down with a puff, hating Song Qingci in his heart.

Song Qingci ignored him at all, and continued: "That medicine boy poisoned his father, how do you know that he was not ordered by the two princes? Both of them are just father's heirs, which one sincerely hopes for your peace? ”

It's not that the old emperor didn't understand this, but what he didn't expect was that the first person to say this to him was his eldest concubine.

Not to mention the heirs who are not related by blood, even if they are biological princes, who doesn't want to be an emperor?

As soon as he fell ill, whether it was the internal officials around him or the ministers of the DPRK and China, it was unknown whether he would be loyal to the new monarch in advance.

Who would really want the emperor to be healthy?

The emperor thought about it, and his eyes fell on the snail bun with white pearl hair.

Only she sincerely hopes that she will be safe, for his safety, she can't even care about the usual etiquette and dignification, and carries a sword and leads the soldiers into the palace.

The old emperor felt a pang in his heart.

He is not virtuous, and God punished him for not having a son in his life, but fortunately he has a big man.

"Daddy!"

Song Qingci threw himself into his arms, arched his head like when he was a child, and said softly, "Daddy, let me personally guard you in the Funing Palace, and I will personally guard it to feel at ease." ”

……

Shen Yulin was a step late.

Outside the Funing Palace, he saw people carrying a huge golden silk sandalwood thousand work bed over, and eight or nine inner supervisors held their breath and sweat beaded.

The princess has not been a demon in the palace for more than ten years, but she didn't expect a big one to come as soon as she became a demon!

It's not that they, the palace people, want to arrange the place where the princess sleeps overnight?

The shape of this bed is extremely complicated and exquisite, and it is the same as the one that was married to the princess's mansion, but I am afraid that it was brought from Fengyi Pavilion, where Song Qingci originally lived.

With such a big battle, it is obvious that the emperor has promised Song Qingci to stay in Funing Palace.

How did she do it?

Thinking of the clan uncle Shen Zeguang's words, he hated his teeth and itched his breath-

At this moment, Shen Yulin was more curious.

As soon as he entered the Funing Palace, Song Qingci's slender figure lying on the chaise longue came into view.

She tilted her head slightly, just to see if the palace people had placed her bed, couch and cabinet in the hall, and nodded her white chin from time to time.

From Shen Yulin's point of view, I just saw the delicate line of her jaw.

Slightly aggressive.

The maid bent over and whispered something in her ear, and Song Qingci quickly turned her head to look at him.

It was the first time she had seen him since she was reborn.

Seeing each other in the next life, he is still immortal and dignified, and the jade tree is in the wind.

It's the same as when we first met.

The first time they met was the Flower Dynasty Festival three years before they got married.

At that time, Shen Yulin was not yet weak, he was young and romantic, and he heard that his parents were going to enter the palace to participate in the feast.

On a whim, it became the biggest regret of his life.

At the flower banquet, he showed his poetry and talents, and rode horses and flowers, and played a song of mountains and rivers on a whim.

The full hall of applause came as scheduled, and his handsome face in the spring breeze slammed straight into Song Qingci's eyes.

He never left since, until now.

Song Qingci came back to her senses from her trance, and then saw that Shen Yulin was already walking towards her with a smile.

She led her troops into the palace today, injured people with a sword, and made a person turn on her back, but Shen Yulin smiled as if nothing had happened.

For a moment, a trace of disgust welled up in her heart.

It was an emotion she had never had, to him, what she loved the most, and what she hated the most until she died-

Pillow man.

"Princess, it's time to go home."

Softly spoken, he stretched out his hand, white and slender and attractive.

Song Qingzi suddenly remembered-

"Did the princess breathe?"

She turned her face away, resolute and aggressive, "Since you resent this princess for making you a colt and cutting off your career, why bother pretending to be affectionate?" ”

"Go back by yourself, there is no summons from this princess in the future, and you don't have to enter the palace."

The faces of the maids behind him changed drastically.

I had never seen a princess speak so harshly to a colt.

The smile on the corner of Shen Yulin's mouth froze, there was a trace of innocent grievance, seeing the love of the maids around him, he couldn't wait to rush up to comfort him.

Why was Song Qingci's gaze full of hatred when he looked at him?

He didn't understand.

But......

He now believes that she is the one who makes Shen Zeguang and other civil officials deflated.

Come for nothing.

Shen Yulin went out of the Funing Palace, and the little servant Mo behind him held a purse in his hand, and kept taking out silver to the palace stewards everywhere he passed.

"The public director is sexual, I will salute you on her behalf. When she is in the palace, please take care of ......"

"You're welcome."

The palace people were grateful, and they couldn't wait to recite the Buddha to Shen Yulin, and then looked at him with a lonely look, and couldn't help but secretly blame the eldest princess for being ignorant, and the loss of the horse was still thoughtful for her.

"Childe, the money is all gone."

"Let's go."

Shen Yulin walked calmly towards the palace gate with a hidden posture, and there was no joy or sorrow.

……

Song Qingci lived in the Funing Hall for three days.

The main hall is very empty, and it is not inhabited on weekdays, and only the emperor will ascend to the throne here for important ceremonies.

It's too big to think of this place as a boudoir.

She lived in peace of mind.

At least no one here is looking forward to her death, even if the palace people talk about how unruly she is, and when she gets married, she runs back to the palace to live in the emperor's bedroom.

Many people even talked about her bad luck and broke the heart of the colt.

This must be the wind released by Shen Yulin-

She is now on the cusp, how could Shen Yulin let go of such a good opportunity to suppress her?

She couldn't do it anymore after the man killed her, and still be full of admiration for his face, and not mind his indifference.

At this moment, the cold main hall made her mind clearer than ever.

"Princess, concubines, they are here."

The old emperor had just fallen asleep, and Song Qingci watched him finish drinking the last bowl of medicine before napping, and prepared to go to the porch to breathe.

Suddenly, a gust of incense wind hit, and the people in the harem headed by the noble concubine looked up.

"Your Majesty is asleep?"

There is no owner in the harem, and the noble concubine has been in charge of the phoenix seal for ten years, and she has the demeanor of a queen in the main palace in the action.

Song Qingci understood as soon as she heard it, she came here on purpose while the emperor was asleep, and the time was just right.

She raised her eyes and glanced at it, but instead of saluting, she lay down on the couch and spit out a long voice, "Hmm." ”

He looked tired.

Concubine Gao was surprised by her rude behavior, and only then did she believe what the palace people said, and the eldest princess was very annoying now.

One is a concubine, the other is a princess, how the noble concubine treats her, and most of her arrogance is extinguished when she comes.

She cheekily sat down beside Song Qingci, "Princess, it's hard for you to personally guard the Funing Palace for the past three days." Seeing that you are tired, go back to the princess's mansion to rest, we are here. ”

The words are serious and long, and the posture of the elders is serious.

Although the noble concubine is in a high position, she doesn't even have a daughter under her knees, Song Qingci still remembers that she fell to the face of the second prince just after the death of the emperor in the previous life.

Later, the second prince ascended the throne as the emperor, and the noble concubine thought that she could be made the queen mother, and she didn't want no one to take care of her at all.

At that time, there was a lot of trouble in the palace, and Song Qingci still feels bored when he thinks about it now.

Do you know if she formed an alliance with the second prince before the emperor died?

She shook her head directly, "No, I can't trust you." ”

Concubine Gao: "......"

Concubines: "......"

Song Qingci raised his eyes and swept it, and saw stiff faces like flowers, and the powder fell down.

She was tired, too tired to say more polite words for etiquette.

Concubine Gao is also a straight person, Song Qingci made her embarrassed in front of the concubines, and she didn't care about it, "Eldest princess, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that we will still harm Your Majesty? ”

"No matter how worried you are, you don't have a daughter to live in the same hall with your father, what kind of system will you become?"

"Those civil officials are afraid of the princess, I'm not afraid!"

Song Qing didn't raise his head, "If you're afraid, the concubine also has to take care of her face." Are you in such a hurry to drive me away, do you think that I am hindering you from coming to the Funing Hall to offer flattery and pet? ”

"You!"

The noble concubine was so angry that her eyebrows stood upside down, in the end, she was married, how could the previous princess say such unashamed words!

She said sharply: "You tell me to take care of my face, princess, then you don't care about your own face?" ”

Song Qingci snorted coldly.

"My life is gone, what face do I need?"

Concubine Gao's heart fluctuated twice, and she couldn't speak after all, only snorted twice in her nose and eyes.

She thought that Song Qingci was talking about the emperor's life.

Only Song Qingci himself knows-

She was talking about the emperor's life, but also her own life.

The most noble father and daughter of the Heavenly Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty are hanging by a thread at this moment, and they are in danger.

She is guarding the emperor's life here, that is, guarding her own life.

Chi Jianghui came in from outside the hall and said to Song Qingci: "Princess, the eldest prince and the second prince are here." ”