The people who conspired against him, the killing, and the exile of the exile, for a time calmed down the whole chaotic situation.

When Ouyang Zhenyuan got the news in Guangjun, he stayed for a long time. She fumbled and sat down, and the warbler was so happy that she took this thing and put it down again, and she didn't clean it up for a long time.

"Madam, it's good now, Lord Hou is now the emperor, hey...... In the future, Mrs. will also have a position! She was at ease chattering like a magpie.

Ouyang Zhen came back to his senses for a long time, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and suddenly laughed softly: "I didn't expect it...... Didn't expect ......"

Seeing her strange expression, Ming Ying hurriedly asked, "Madame didn't expect anything?" ”

Ouyang Zhen turned his head and stared at her delicate face: "I didn't expect to go around and around, but I still became the emperor's woman." ”

The cold tears on her face snaked down, like morning dewdrops, and like night raindrops, clear and fragile.

Mingying was stunned when she heard this, and she was excited, and sat silently under the footstool beside her.

Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea......

Ouyang Zhen was escorted by Su Yanqing all the way to Chujing on the second day.

The Qin soldiers outside Naguang County didn't seem to have any movement, and Ouyang Zhen knew that Chu Huotian must have reached some kind of agreement with them, but none of this was something she could worry about.

The carriage swayed, and Ouyang Zhen seemed to have returned to the road where he had left Huadi at the beginning, obviously it had only been more than half a year, but he didn't expect it to be turbulent, and the entire Chu land had changed.

Only then did Ouyang Zhen understand why Chu Huotian was as busy as a spinning top as soon as he arrived in Chudi, and why he was always worried and longing, and his brows were tightly locked. Perhaps as early as when he decided to destroy the Chinese land, he began to think about how to clean up after facing this high-ranking master.

His scheming...... Straight deeper than the sea.

……

Ouyang Zhen arrived in Chujing, first picked up Linxiang Wanhui, and then went to the Hou Mansion. There are very few people in the Hou Mansion, and several ladies are gone, and I heard that they were taken to the palace early.

When Ouyang Zhen cleaned up, he had to go to the palace immediately to listen to the reward.

Wan Hui and Ming Ying were overjoyed, and Ouyang Zhen sat on the collapse and watched them tidy up, with a faint smile on their faces.

Listen to the envelope and receive a reward? She only felt tired and panicked in her heart, tired for no reason.

It's as if it's turned around and it's back to square one.

Nothing has changed.

Outside the mansion, there were golden carriages early, and the extravagance was full of royal majesty. Ouyang Zhen helped Wan Hui's hand, she was dressed in a regular palace dress, a rusty begonia long skirt, and only a golden hairpin on her head, no more, no less, no one could see the mistake.

She slowly got into the carriage, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually revealed the majestic court in the distance.

The two vermilion lacquer doors opened slowly and silently.

When they arrived at the palace, they were greeted by two small chamberlains, and the cages were placed and carried by them. Ouyang Zhen was first arranged to the "Huayan Palace"

Shoulder-to-shoulder swaying all the way, Ouyang Zhen shrunk in the sedan chair without looking or speaking, Wan Hui outside the sedan almost suspected that she was asleep.

The vermilion palace wall three or four feet high is tall and majestic, revealing a solemn and solemn atmosphere that only royal beings have, and no one dares to speak along the way. The girls who came from the house were also unusually silent.

When he arrived at the "Huayan Palace", it was already after a small half-pillar of incense, but Ouyang Zhen was really stunned when he slammed his shoulder.

The half-old palace in front of him is pitifully small, without the imaginary atmosphere, not like the palace where the concubine lives, but like a cold palace.

After entering, the grass and trees withered, and there was no trace of popularity.

Ouyang Zhen walked slowly in front, and clearly heard the gasping sound of Wan Hui and several maids behind him.

Ouyang Zhen's beautiful face was calm, and he sat in the main seat in the main hall, and gave Wan Hui a look, which woke Wan Hui from the fugue, and was busy with Xiao Xiao to the waiters who carried things outside.

Ouyang Zhen looked at the black ash in the room, maybe no one had lived in it for a long time, and sighed in his heart.

Ming Ying came over with Lin Xiang in her arms, and said angrily: "What is this madam, let Mrs. live here when you enter the palace?" Even if the slave can live, how can this little emperor live? Before she finished speaking, Wan Hui hurriedly walked over and twisted her face lightly: "Why do you talk so thoughtlessly, why don't you hold the little emperor to rest." ”

Only then did Ming Ying stop her mouth and hug Lin Xiang, Wan Hui turned her head and looked at Ouyang Zhen's face carefully.

Ouyang Zhen smiled: "This 'Huayan Palace' is not much different from the 'Jingyun Pavilion' in the Hou Mansion, I think it is very clean and refreshing to clean up here." It's just that I'm going to trouble my aunt to clean it up. ”

As he was talking, Dexuan came in happily, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and said, "Madam, Dexuan is back." ”

Ouyang Zhen smiled lightly: "Come back, come back, what are you doing so loudly." ”

Dexuan couldn't hide his joy, kowtowed, and said, "The slave is really back this time, and she will serve Mrs. in the future." ”

Ouyang Zhen looked at him, and then looked at the gloomy and messy room, and suddenly chuckled: "What's the good thing about coming back, it's ......only promising to follow Mr. Zhao" Without saying anything, he turned back to the inner hall, brushed a beautiful woman and lay down.

Looking at the half-transparent pearl gauze curtain, her shadow is longing, but it makes people feel very lonely for no reason.

Dexuan and Wan Hui looked at each other, and Wan Hui pulled him outside and whispered: "Madame is not happy in her heart, I heard the girl Mingying say, from Guangjun, I knew that Hou Ye succeeded to the throne and began to be depressed." Now that I've been assigned to this place again, I guess I'm stuck in my heart again, so you have to be careful when you talk in the future. ”

Dexuan looked around, and suddenly woke up, and two red halos rose on his delicate face: "How can you ask Madame to live in this place!" Madame is a marquis, ah, no, he is the emperor's heart, how can he ask Madame to live in this place? The slave went to talk to Mr. Zhao. With that, he was about to rush out the door.

Wan Hui hurriedly grabbed him: "You are going to die, go to Mr. Zhao at this time, how busy Mr. Zhao is now, where will he pay attention to this trivial matter." ”

Dexuan couldn't, so he had to kick the cracked bluestone pavement under his feet hatefully, and said in a muffled voice: "But...... But the emperor likes our wife so much, how can he arrange this broken place for his wife to live. Could it be ......" He paused, suddenly thought of a place, raised his head and glanced at Wan Hui, both of them saw each other's worries in their eyes.

Wan Hui sighed: "You also came out of the palace, it's good to understand in your heart, although the emperor is thinking about Mrs. in his heart, but this can't be put on the face, and now it's not the emperor who is in charge of this palace...... I think Madame sees it more thoroughly than us, so she will be sullen all the way. ”