Chapter 450: The Empress Inspirationally Becomes a Faint King (4)

The status of the harem is not fixed, as long as the empress wants to, the servant can also become a phoenix.

There can be many squires and side kings, but there is only one Fengjun.

Fengjun's identity is second only to the empress, in charge of the harem, and is the empress's husband.

Since the original lord ascended the throne, he has not been crowned Fengjun, and there are only three side monarchs.

One is Chu Yuebai, the second is Qianfeng, and as for the third, it is the prince of Nanzun Kingdom, Hua Shu.

Zhi Ning is not interested in serving the monarch or anything, she just wants to be a forced empress quietly.

She waved her hand, "No, I'll go out and take a walk." ”

Man Xue wanted to follow, but Zhi Ning refused, "You don't have to follow, I can be alone." ”

After getting rid of Manxue, Zhining walked in the palace with leisurely steps, admiring the grass and trees in the palace.

The splendid palace towers are scattered, and every stitch and thread is worth a lot.

With lanterns hanging on the walls, the wind blows and sways, and she walks by the faint light and the bright moonlight.

The palace is very large, and it is divided into several halls, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will get lost.

She walked through the garden to a wooden bridge under which a school of fish swam freely in the clear water.

The wind blows and blows on the cheeks, which is very comfortable.

She stood for a while, and suddenly a melodious sound of the piano was carried by the wind.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, soothing like a spring, and crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, falling into the ear, and it is a different kind of rhyme.

Who's playing?

She turned her head and looked towards the source of the sound.

In the thick of the night, a palace fell into the eyes, and the three words of Huaxiang Hall were hidden in the darkness.

That's where the sound of the piano comes from.

She searched in the memory of the original owner, and knew that the one who lived in the Huaxiang Hall was the Nine Emperor Son Hua Shu, who had just been sent over to make peace with Nanzun not long ago.

Because the original owner's thoughts were all on Chu Yuebai, when Hua Shu was sent over to kiss, she didn't even see him, and only let people settle him in Huaxiang Hall casually.

She couldn't find more information about Hua Shu from the memory of the original owner, and she didn't even know what he looked like, the only thing she could know was that Hua Shu was the unfavored Nine Emperor Princes of Nanzun Kingdom.

Nanzun is different from Fengxian country, the emperor of Nanzun is a man, the current emperor Hua Yi is Hua Shu's father, Nanzun country's economy and military strength are not as good as Fengxian country, in order to coexist peacefully, every time the empress is replaced, a prince will be sent to Fengxian country and relatives, and the unfavored Hua Shu naturally became this kind of person.

It has been half a month since Hua Shu was sent, and he has been staying at home in Huaxiang Palace, and the original owner has not seen him so far.

In order to show sincerity, Nanzunguo sent a prince who was close to him, and the empress didn't like it anymore, at least she had to be named a side monarch, so that's how Hua Shu's side monarch came.

It is undeniable that Zhi Ning was attracted by the sound of the piano, but what attracted her even more was this man named Hua Shu, an unfavored prince who could talk about such a beautiful piano sound, and the delicacy and depth of his heart were obvious.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards the Huaxiang Palace.

The closer you get, the louder and clearer it becomes.

Walking into the Huaxiang Palace, a peculiar fragrance wafted into the nose, like the fragrance of flowers, and like some mysterious aroma, very good.

Passing through the moon gate, she came to the courtyard, and under a willow tree sat a man, he sat facing her, in front of him was a zither, his bony hands gently plucked the strings, he lowered his head, he could not see the appearance, and his long and dense eyelashes shook gently with the movement, like the wings of a butterfly. Take a hundred plating of the latest chapter of "If you don't fall in love with the boss, you will die in the claw bookstore" for free reading for the first time.