On June 26 of the seventh year of Jianning, on the auspicious day of the zodiac, Fengluan, who listened to Feng at night, sailed into the Dayue Palace and directly entered the Guanju Palace.

Li Lingyi, as an envoy to send off his relatives, accompanied by the Dayue Rite Officer, came to the front of the Zongmiao and presented the holy decree of peace issued by Emperor Dashun and the royal jade plate that proved the identity of Ye Tingfeng.

The national teacher Wu Yang stood on the side of the temple, but his temples were frosty white in the year of confusion. There was no expression on his face, and his slender eyes, which were similar to Wu Fengtian, revealed a cold aura.

Li Lingyi glanced at it inadvertently, only to feel that Wu Yang was not like a living person, and there was no trace of anger on his body.

When the outer court held a banquet to celebrate, Ye Tingfeng had been led by Wen Qing and Wu Yue, and entered the Guan Ju Palace dressed in red.

After letting Ye Tingfeng sit down in the dormitory, Wu Yue sighed deeply and put the love Gu prepared in advance into the wine cup that Emperor Jianning would use when drinking Heyu wine.

Although Xie Ruyu repeatedly said that Emperor Jianning's feelings for Ye Tingfeng were true, Wu Yue still couldn't rest assured.

Wen Qing brought a plate of osmanthus cakes to Ye Tingfeng, she didn't dare to open the happy tent, she only held a piece of pastry with her hand and stretched it out under Xipa, and said to Ye Tingfeng, "Madam, you can eat some pastries." ”

I have used half a bowl of porridge since early in the morning, and I haven't used anything until now.

"I want to call the queen mother." Wu Yue didn't look back, only said coldly, "From today on, she will be the queen of Dayue." ”

Wen Qing didn't look back at Wu Yue, and changed her words, "Queen Mother, you use some pastries." ”

Xipaxia listened to Feng Feng was already hungry, she didn't care about what Wu Yue and Wen Qing were talking about, she only bit down on the piece of pastry.

The sweetness of the mouth made the corners of Yeting's mouth curl up in satisfaction.

After eating three pastries, Wen Qing turned around and served tea.

Wu Yue asked Qing first, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Tingfeng's wedding tent, and said, "Mo Mei, you've slept long enough, you should wake up." ”

Ye Tingfeng raised his right hand and put it on Wu Yue's wrist and sucked two sips of tea. After drinking enough, his right hand was put back on his lap, and his slender fingers landed on the crystal lotus.

"Miss Wu, when will the queen mother be well?" Wen Qing looked up and asked again.

Wu Yue shook her head and put the teacup back on the table with a bright red embroidered dragon and phoenix.

At night, Emperor Jianning walked into the Guanju Palace dressed in red with a smell of wine.

It's not the first time to get married, and it's not the first time to marry Ye Tingfeng, but he was so nervous that his hands clenched, and a trace of sweat broke out in his palms.

Standing in front of the dormitory, he wandered several times and did not dare to go inside.

He didn't know what kind of look Ye Tingfeng would look like when he saw him, whether he was happy or annoyed, whether he was angry or pointed at him and scolded.

He wasn't sure if Emperor Dashun agreed to marry Ye Tingfeng because of Ye Tingfeng's eagerness or because of the five-year international trade contract he proposed.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived." Mama Si Li urged with a smile on the side.

Emperor Jianning clenched his right hand and walked into the dormitory with his legs raised.

In the dormitory, there are only two people, Ye Tingfeng and Wen Qing, and Wu Yue has long since disappeared.

After Wen Qing saw Emperor Jianning, she knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "The slave maid asks the emperor for peace." ”

Emperor Jianning's gaze skipped over and asked Qingqing, and fell directly on Ye Tingfeng's body, and his heart was beating and he was worried.

Listening to the maple at night, leaning on the gauze cover of the bed, as if tired.

Mama Si Li walked in, and after saying some festive words, she came to Emperor Jianning with a wine cup full of wine, "I also ask the emperor to pick a Xipa, and drink wine with the queen." ”

Wen Qing glanced at the palace maid in the first hall, hesitated for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, the queen is tired." ”

Emperor Jianning glanced at Wen Qing, and ordered Si Summa to put down the wine cup and let the palace people go down.

Wen Qing got up from the ground, glanced at Ye Tingfeng with apprehension, and followed the palace people out.

After the palace people retreated, Emperor Jianning sat down beside Ye Tingfeng and reached out to shake Ye Tingfeng's hand.

Seeing that she was still holding the crystal lotus flower in her hand, Emperor Jianning asked with a smile, "Feng'er, when the princess of Dashun marries, each of them will hold a crystal lotus, why is this?" ”

The man leaning on the veil did not answer, and did not even move his hand.

Emperor Jianning stretched out his hand and picked up the Xipa who was hanging in front of Yetingfeng, revealing the delicate face of Yetingfeng like a flower.

Ye Tingfeng closed her eyes lightly, and her long eyelashes cast a silhouette on her face. The small mouth is cherry red, and there are a few pastry dregs at the corners of the mouth.

Emperor Jianning laughed again, and he had to reply to his words, it turned out that he was leaning on this and falling asleep.

Carefully holding Ye Tingfeng into his arms, Emperor Jianning patted her cheek and said with a smile, "Feng'er, wake up and drink the wine, you and I have wine." ”

Ye Tingfeng slowly opened his beautiful eyes, and looked at the completely strange person in front of him trembling slightly, his face immediately turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

Feeling Ye Tingfeng's fear, Emperor Jianning was stunned, he held Ye Tingfeng's hand that instantly became cold, and asked hesitantly, "Feng'er?" ”

Ye Tingfeng didn't withdraw her hand, but the panic in her eyes became deeper and deeper, and in the end, she was so frightened that she shed tears.

Emperor Jianning hurriedly put Ye Tingfeng down and asked her to sit on the bed and stop touching it, not knowing what she had done wrong. “

Ye Tingfeng looked straight at the unknown place, his body trembled all the time, and tears kept sliding down. His hands were clenched into fists, and the pale knuckles were even paler against the red wedding dress.

"Feng'er." Emperor Jianning was careful not to approach, he looked at Ye Tingfeng, who had been crying with fear, and said, "I know you are wronged, don't cry ......"

Emperor Jianning tried to pull Ye Tingfeng's hand, but Ye Tingfeng trembled even more.

Finally seeing that it was wrong to listen to Feng at night, Emperor Jianning shouted outside the dormitory in a panic, "Come on, pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

Only Wen Qing came in, and no one else.

Emperor Jianning saw that Wen Qing did not show the slightest surprise at hearing Feng's tears at night, and asked, "Ask, what's wrong with your master?" ”

Wen Qing lowered her head, walked to the phoenix couch and held the trembling Ye Tingfeng in her arms, picked up a handkerchief and wiped Ye Tingfeng's tears, and choked up in a low voice to Emperor Jianning, "Your Majesty, the queen mother is sick, she can't recognize anyone......"

I can't recognize people, I can't recognize Emperor Jianning. Between the sick Ye Tingfeng and Emperor Jianning, there was a distance of three steps.

Three steps away, Ye Tingfeng can sit there safely and look at places he doesn't know. As long as Emperor Jianning walked within three steps, she would tremble, and then cry nonstop.

Emperor Jianning issued an order not to allow concubines to go to Guanju Palace to greet him. Then, he ordered someone to carry the prince to the Guanju Palace.

When the young prince stood in front of Ye Tingfeng, Ye Tingfeng slowly squatted down.

Looking at the child in front of him who had the same eyes as himself, Ye Tingfeng blinked his eyes a few times, and his eyes, which had always been like a layer of mist, slowly gained focus.

Then, she looked at the prince and smiled.

From that day on, Ye Tingfeng would watch the prince laugh and play with the prince, and occasionally the prince would walk out of her sight, and she would panic and cry.

Standing three steps away, Emperor Jianning looked at the night listening to Feng who had closed his heart and smiled softly for the prince, and cried anxiously for the prince.

Three steps have become a gap that he can't cross. Anyone can walk to Ye Tingfeng's side, but he can't.

The imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital was helpless against Ye Tingfeng's illness, except for prescribing some health medicine to let Ye Tingfeng recuperate, there was no way to make Ye Tingfeng open his heart.

Wen Qing was very happy to hear the current situation of the maple at night.

In Dashun, Ye Tingfeng will only smile softly when he sees Lingxi, and only when he sees Wu Fengtian, will he have the slightest reaction.

Now, the prince has done both things alone.

Wen Qing and Shi Rui thought about letting Wu Yue enter the palace and come to treat Ye Tingfeng, but Wu Yue had no news since she left the palace on the day of Feng Feng's wedding, and Shi Rui flew three carrier pigeons for her in a row, but she did not hear back.

In August of the seventh year of Jianning, the news of listening to Feng at night spread in the harem of the former dynasty.

First, the appearance of Yue and Empress is exactly the same as that of Mrs. Zhaoyue, who was rewarded by Emperor Jianning as a concubine by Emperor Jianning two years ago.

Second, Yue and the queen are a sick person with a stubborn illness, a demented princess, and they can't even speak.

The former point, all the officials in the court and the central government can understand, after all, Mrs. Zhaoyue and the queen are sisters, and it is normal to look similar.

The latter point is unacceptable.

If Dashun doesn't want to marry a princess, he can not marry at all, there is no need to marry a sick princess with dementia.

How can this really re-establish diplomatic relations with Otsuki? This is trampling Otsuki's face under his feet!

On the sixth day of August in the seventh year of Jianning, the courtiers had folded their sons, asking Emperor Jianning to abolish the moon and queen and retitle him as the moon and his wife.

The queen is elected, and someone else is chosen.

Now the high-ranking people in the harem are Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Miao, Qing Xiuyi, and Liu Zhaorong. These four concubines, whether they have family background or knowledge and character, can be sealed.

In addition to these four high-ranking concubines, there are many concubines with both talent and virtue among the concubines, and any one of them who is made the queen is better than the current crazy queen.

Looking at the excerpt of the abolition of the joint name of the civil and military officials, Emperor Jianning had a headache.

Although Ye Tingfeng is only a nominal queen, she must also be worthy of the title of 'Mother of the Nation' in terms of conduct.

Tonight, Tingfeng is sick, and even communicating with others has become a problem......

If it was before, Emperor Jianning would consider abolishing Ye Tingfeng's throne, and then let her live her life carefree in the Fengyang Palace. But now, there is a prince between them.

The crown prince must always be raised under the queen's knees, and if he can't be the queen at night, he can't bring the prince up with his own hands.

After pressing down the folds of the abolished post, Emperor Jianning sent people out to find the whereabouts of Wu Yang, the national teacher who had been missing for two months.

He couldn't wait to let Wu Yang enter the palace and cure Ye Tingfeng's disease.

No matter what the relationship between Wu Yue and Wu Fengtian listened to Feng at the same night, Emperor Jianning's trust in the Wu family did not decrease in the slightest.

Living in her own world, Ye Tingfeng didn't know anything about the court, and she only watched the prince play in front of her eyes every day. Whenever the prince called her mother, she would watch the prince listen carefully, and then show the gentlest smile, and hold the prince into her arms, her eyes full of happiness.

That look made Wen Qing and Litmus suspect more than once that Ye Tingfeng had woken up and that she was normal.

But when they stepped forward to listen to Kaede talk cautiously in the same night, Ye Tingfeng still ignored them, as if they couldn't hear what they said.

One evening, Wen Qing and litmus took Ye Tingfeng and the prince to the small garden of Guan Ju Palace to play as usual.

Ye Tingfeng sat on the swing by the pond and swayed lightly, while the prince ran around the lawn under the care of the palace people.

Ye Tingfeng's beautiful eyes followed the figure of the prince closely, and the long-lost divine silk slowly floated back, revealing clarity in his eyes.

She saw a small blue butterfly fluttering its wings in the mist.

Listening to Feng's heart blooming at night, she didn't know why she was happy, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

Suddenly, the prince tripped over the tall grass, and his little body rolled twice in the grass.

Listening to the smile on the corner of Feng's mouth, his eyes flickered slightly, and he blinked twice as he watched the prince.

The palace maid ran up in surprise and picked up the prince and coaxed him.

After the prince got up, he looked back at Ye Tingfeng, who was sitting on the swing and no longer moving, and called out with a small mouth very aggrieved, "Mother, it hurts, ......"

The prince staggered to Ye Tingfeng, threw himself into Ye Tingfeng's arms, opened the same eyes as Ye Tingfeng, and called again with the corners of his mouth down, "Mother......"

Ye Tingfeng saw a small blue butterfly fly towards her, landed on the hem of her crimson dress, and then turned into a child crying.

She could see the prince talking to her, but she couldn't. It was as if there was an invisible barrier between her and the child.

Ye Tingfeng frowned and tried harder, wanting to get closer to that kid, a little closer......

She reached out to hug the prince, and she didn't want him to cry because she felt very uncomfortable.

When the slender hand touched the tears on the prince's face, Ye Tingfeng suddenly retracted his hand, and a pair of watery eyes widened.

As if suddenly enlightened, she heard the cry of the child in front of her, heard Wen Qing and litmus calling him the prince on one side, heard the chirping of the tree on one side, and heard the sound of running water in the pond behind her.

The sound of all things is in her ears, and the colors of all things are in her eyes.

Asking Qing to see that Feng didn't seem to be the same as before, and asked happily on the side, "Queen Mother, can you hear the slave and maid talking." ”

Ye Tingfeng looked up at Wen Qing, his eyes were full of confusion.

Queen Mother, who is she calling?

Ye Tingfeng clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on his fair forehead. Looking at the familiar sight in front of her, her head ached violently, as if someone was beating her with a hammer.

Where is this, how is she here?

Wasn't she drinking with Emperor Yongning in the Changle Palace?

Outside the hall, colorful fireworks rise and fall. In the sound of firecrackers, Emperor Yongning said to her, Feng'er, the prince of Dayue has sacrificed the flag.

Her child was sacrificed to the flag, to the flag.

Ye Tingfeng slid off the swing and sat on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, tears falling down in large pieces.

Her child was sacrificed.

Wen Qing knelt in front of Ye Tingfeng and asked anxiously, "Queen Mother, ...... you?"

Ye Tingfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Qing.

Q: Who is Qing calling the queen?

Ye Tingfeng looked behind him, and behind him was the rippling pond, and there was no one else.

When the prince heard Kaede's appearance at night, he was so frightened that he stopped crying. He curled up in Litmus's arms and sobbed softly.

Shi Rui gently pulled Wen Qing and said, "The master may be awake, go and pass the imperial doctor and tell the emperor." ”

Wen Qing nodded again and again, and said to Zhiliu who was guarding the side, "Zhiliu, go and pass the imperial doctor, I, I'll call the emperor." ”

With that, he got up and ran out.

Ye Tingfeng turned his head and looked at the tearful prince in front of him with a pale face. Trembling with her hand, she wiped the tears from the corners of the prince's eyes with her fingertips.

The prince sobbed twice, blinked the same eyes as her, and exclaimed, "Mother." ”

Ye Tingfeng took back his hand, and twirled the tears between his fingers in a daze, trying to make sure that he was not dreaming at this time.

"Master, this is Yu'er." Litmus helped the prince up, and let the prince look at Ye Tingfeng at eye level, "Master, this is your Yu'er." ”

Ye Tingfeng put his left hand on his forehead and closed his eyes suddenly. She frowned and asked to Litmu, "Where is this, am I dreaming?" ”

She was supposed to be in Dashun, and she remembered that she went back to Dashun's palace to participate in the post-book ceremony of Jingyu. Then the two countries went to war, and then her child was taken away.

However, what the people in the front palace are wearing, why is it the big moon costume?

"Master, you're not dreaming." Litmus cautiously explained, "This is in the Great Moon, the Great Moon Harem. ”

Ye Tingfeng raised his head, looked at litmus and confirmed again, "Da Yue, harem?" ”

"Yes, this is Guan Ju Palace." Shi Rui pointed to the vast palace behind him, and said to Ye Tingfeng, "Master, this is Guan Ju Palace. ”

"Why am I here?" Listening to Feng beating her head again and again with her pink fist, how could she be in Dayue, isn't she in Dashun.

She had a splitting headache, and she couldn't figure out the relationship at all.

"Master, you are in Guanju Palace because you are the queen." Shi Rui hugged the crown prince behind him, so as not to hear Feng by mistake, "You got married two months ago and are the queen of Dayue." ”

Hearing the word marriage at night, the headache was even worse. She seemed to see her mother put a crystal lotus flower in her hand, see her mother put a big red wedding tent on her head, and see her mother hugging her and crying softly.

But she couldn't tell if it was from a previous life or something that had happened in a dream.

The prince didn't know what was wrong with Ye Tingfeng, and after choking twice, he cried out in fright.

Ye Tingfeng held his head, raised his eyes to look at the prince behind Shi Rui, and looked at the little face that rubbed Emperor Jianning and his appearance together, and his head suddenly hurt even more.

Biting her lip, she stretched out her hand to the prince and coaxed softly, "Yu'er doesn't cry, don't cry." ”

The prince was not afraid, stretched out his little hand and firmly grasped Ye Tingfeng's fingers, and stopped crying.

"Master, the slave and maid will help you go back to rest, and the imperial doctor will be there in a while."

Emperor Jianning came from a long step, and when he saw Ye Tingfeng sitting under the swing, holding the prince's small hand and hugging his head and crying, he stepped forward with two heartbroken steps, "Feng'er, Feng'er." ”

Ye Tingfeng looked back at Emperor Jianning who suddenly appeared in front of her, her face turned from white to blue, and the pain in her heart and the pain in her brain were combined, so painful that she couldn't see everything in front of her clearly.

As soon as his eyes closed, Ye Tingfeng fainted in pain. “

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