Chapter 83: The Battle Begins
After Sang Qiyi and Feng Qingfang talked, Feng Qingyan did not continue to cold him.
It's just that his body has a cold after all, and he needs to take care of it for three or two days.
Those people in the Western Regions, after Sang Qiyi got married, most of them left.
There were only a few servants left who had been serving him before.
Sang Qiyi didn't fluctuate much about their departure, but was relieved.
Without them, he wouldn't have those restraints, and that's a good thing for him.
He loved the territory and the people of his homeland, and he could not give up his current wife.
Chu Fanyin has been with Feng Qingmad for the longest time, and his relationship with Feng Qingmad naturally doesn't need to be said.
He and Sang Qiyi were both side kings, but Sang Qiyi was indeed taller than him in his body, and he also wanted to respect him.
But the incident on the wedding night between him and Feng Qingmad did make Chu Fan have some estrangement in his heart.
Although Chu Fanyin didn't say it on the surface, he still had some prejudice against Sang Qiyi in his heart.
He made Her Royal Highness the Empress have no face, he just couldn't swallow this breath.
In his heart, Her Royal Highness the Empress should be the first.
The queen of the phoenix sent some materials, all of which were sent from other countries, and they were the best things.
After a while, there will be a flower-viewing banquet in the palace, which is said to be for those unmarried princesses to choose husbands, and they, as the people of Her Royal Highness, naturally want to help each other.
According to common sense, it should be that Feng Qingyan also participated, after all, her position as a righteous monarch was vacant, but the one above was thinking that the Western Regions and Feng Jingguo had just made friends.
Sang Qiyi was married to Feng Qingfang again, so she dispelled the plan to let Feng Qingfang choose.
Chu Fan vaguely asked Sang Qiyi and Shen Xia Zhi to go to the flower moon behind the Tainu Mansion to enjoy the coolness.
By the way, I brought the ingredients and let them pick them up by themselves.
When the material was just delivered, Feng Qingfang let him choose first.
Queen Feng is also sensible and knows who it is appropriate to send things to.
After all, the backyard has always been in charge of Chu Fan's concealment, and Feng Qing's attitude towards several men is also in the eyes of Queen Feng.
"Father asked people to send it over, I want to go into the palace in a few days to wear it, you pick what you like first, we have a good style, so we can find someone from the Shangyi Bureau to make it for us......"
Chu Fanyin took a sip of tea, sat on the side and watched the two of them pick it out.
Sang Qiyi's illness has been recuperating for a few days, and it is no longer a major problem.
Tonight, you can have a round room with Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother, and he is also preparing there.
After all, this is the first time to sleep after regaining favor, and the identities of the two people are relatively special, so where can they be lazy.
The materials sent by the Phoenix Queen are originally three styles, and each of them conforms to the aesthetics of the three of them, so there is no need to look carefully at all.
Chu Fanyin is cinnabar red, Sang Qiyi is as lilac as ever, and Shen Xiazhi prefers gray-white simplicity.
Shen Xia Zhi reached out and took it, held it in his arms, and handed it to the attendant behind him.
Inadvertently, a little dark red on his neck was revealed.
Chu Fanyin hasn't changed much, after all, Her Royal Highness still loves him very much.
Moreover, he has the commitment and affection of Her Royal Highness, and he is willing to understand Her Royal Highness.
On the contrary, Sang Qiyi looked at it, and her eyes deepened a little.
Among these people, he is the only one who has not yet accepted the favor, and his name is not justified.
And they have the usual affection for Her Royal Highness, he can't help but think a little more.
"Her Royal Highness is considerate of me......"
Sang Qiyi said, glancing at Shen Xia Zhi.
Shen Xia Zhi couldn't feel Sang Qiyi's gaze, but there was nothing unusual on his face.
This is the favor given to him by Her Royal Highness the Grand Lady, and he has nothing to deny.
Chu Fan hooked his lips, and his eyes looked at Sang Qiyi with a detached smile.
"Her Royal Highness loves us all, but Sang Fangjun has not been feeling good in recent days, and His Royal Highness is also kind......"
Shen Xia Zhi nodded respectfully, and looked at Sang Qiyi's gaze with a hint of concern: "Sang Bianjun is ready today?" Is the body really okay? ”
He can't think about what he said.
Otherwise, you will be able to hear the meaning.
Don't look at us and deliberately say that we are in good health, if so, the gains outweigh the losses.
Sang Qiyi's charming eyes raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Xia Zhi, with a touch of style in her tone.
"Don't work Shen Shijun is worried......"
Shen Xia Zhi smiled and didn't continue to say these words to Sang Qiyi.
Instead, he chatted with Chu Fanyin about something else.
Sang Qiyi naturally felt that Chu Fanyin and Shen Xia Zhi were alienated from her, but the things they were angry with were all done by him.
He was bitter in his heart, and at night, he showed his madness towards Feng in other ways.
He was born with a fatal temptation for women.
Treating Feng lightly is even more enthusiastic.
"I saw Shen Shijun today......"
After the end of the round, Sang Qiyi lay on the couch and looked at Feng Qingfang with silky eyes.
There was a sweet taste in the tone.
"Want to know...... How did His Highness have a quarrel with Shen Shijun last night, so that Shen Shijun can't cover it up......"
Feng lightly touched his face and laughed.
"Jealous?"
She knew Sang Qiyi's thoughts too well, so much so that as soon as Sang Qiyi said this, she knew what he was thinking.
"Where does Her Highness want to go is Her Highness's freedom, and where can I have the final say?"
If Sang Qiyi really didn't care, she wouldn't suddenly mention this.
Feng smiled maniacally and lifted Sang Qiyi's face.
"It seems that you are still not tired, and you can still think about so many ......"
The night is still long, and they still have a lot to do.
Feng Qingfang was woken up by Steward Sun at dawn.
Before dawn, he was about to go to the court, but Feng was still in good spirits.
I didn't sleep for a while, and I blamed the beauty for being too seductive.
Compared with Feng Qingfang's current spring breeze, the court is gloomy.
Neighboring countries are red and openly tear up the treaty.
He wanted to provoke a war between the two countries and make peace with the prince, but now he is suffering in Chilie.
His personal attendant risked his life to flee back to Fengjing Country for help.
Emperor Feng's face was cloudy, and the entire hall was silent.
"It's all over the place, what is the need for peace talks about the territory?"
Feng sneered wildly, and glanced at the courtiers in the main hall with contempt.
Feng Jingguo has these weak people, so he has not achieved anything.
If the country is strong, the courtiers must dare to give direct advice, not for power.
These are only calculated for their own interests, when will Feng Jingguo become strong.
Three generations after the founding empress, the country has become worse and worse than before.
Meng Lilin stood up from the crowd and looked respectfully at Emperor Feng sitting in the main hall.
"The minister seconded the proposal, what Her Royal Highness said is very true, this matter must not be compromised, otherwise the country will not be a country, and the national prestige will no longer be!"
Emperor Feng knocked on the table, and there was a bit of contemplation in his lowered eyes.
The princesses either remained silent, or advocated peace talks like phoenixes.
Emperor Feng also fought all the way and ascended to the throne.
The blood in her heart has not faded, and letting her seek peace is tantamount to a fool's dream.
The ancestors of the Feng family would not allow her to sue for peace.
At this time, no matter how much you look at Feng's frivolity, she is the only one who has won her heart.
"Who can lead the troops?"
The voice of Emperor Feng resounded in the main hall.
After the courtiers were silent for a while, one stood up......