Chapter 111: She's Dead
"Why?"
"You're really sleepy!" Zhao Yufeng knocked Fei Ranchu's forehead.
Fei Ranchu reflexively wrinkled her facial features, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that Zhao Yufeng was looking at her with a funny expression, and she was still not in a hurry to explain.
At this moment, Fei Ran was furious, and she turned over from the bed directly, walked to the table and drank tea, no longer paying attention to him.
But Zhao Yufeng smiled lightly, walked to Fei Ranchu's side, and began to explain to her.
"Yesterday was the Queen Mother's birthday, so I didn't have to go to the court and accept worship today, I didn't go to the court, and you naturally don't have to accept the invitations of the concubines."
"Yes." Fei Ranchu replied coldly, and it seemed that she was still angry.
Zhao Yufeng stopped teasing her, and reached out to summon Gonggong Liu in and asked him to serve him and get dressed.
The clothes were prepared by Gonggong Liu when he went back early in the morning, and Gonggong Liu took away yesterday's clothes by the way.
Seeing that Zhao Yufeng was still wearing a court dress, Fei Ranchu was puzzled again.
"Aren't you going to court today? Your Majesty, where are you going? ”
"Your Majesty will go to work in the imperial study every day, and you can't move from wind and rain." Gonggong Liu bent over and explained with a smile.
Fei Ranchu subconsciously glanced at him, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Don't you give yourself a day off even if it's the New Year?"
"The country must not be left without an owner for a day, and as the emperor of this country, I must not rest for a day, otherwise it will be a sin."
When Zhao Yufeng was leaving, he knocked the tip of Fei Ranchu's nose again.
He seems to particularly like to see the way Fei Ran's eyes and facial features are wrinkled together at the beginning of the year, just like a small animal, very cute.
When Zhao Yufeng left, the smile on Fei Ranchu's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"I didn't expect that when Your Majesty was with you, there were so many words." Xicui looked at the direction outside the door and said with emotion.
"Yesterday, when the slave maid and other little palace maids were chattering, I also heard that when His Majesty was in the imperial study, he didn't say a word except when he had to speak, and he felt very oppressive when he stood beside him."
Fei Ranchu lowered his eyes and smiled inexplicably.
"Because he's an emperor......"
At the beginning, I thought that Zhao Yufeng was a sullen coquette, and he didn't talk much, but in fact, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
But now that he is familiar with him, Fei Ran Chu found out that Zhao Yufeng is the one who is above board......
The reason why he looked so unsmiling in the impression of the minions was probably because of the burden on his shoulders.
A person of his age, who has not yet stood up, and his temperament is also impetuous, he took on such a big responsibility at a young age, so he naturally wanted to collect his immaturity and look old-fashioned, otherwise how could the ministers in the court believe him?
Near noon, a message suddenly broke out in the palace.
Xia Changzai in the cold palace died suddenly.
"How did you die?" Fei Ranchu looked at the picture book in his hand and said.
"I don't know, the slave maid just heard it, it should have been half an hour ago."
Fei Ranchu's hand paused, and then she suddenly closed the book and looked at Xi Cui.
"Are you still in the cold palace?"
"If it's outside us, the dead people will definitely be cleaned up soon, but if it's in the cold palace, the people in the cold palace won't clean up so quickly even if they let the rats eat the corpses."
When Xicui said these words, her body trembled slightly, as if she remembered something terrible.
Fira Chu patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Not really!
After all, she is also a person who has lived in it for almost two years, and she is very familiar with the routines there.
Even if I didn't think about it in my mind for a while, my body remembered that sense of fear, and whenever I heard the word Lenggong, the hairs on my whole body would unconsciously stand up, just like a hedgehog that defended itself.
"Let's go, let's see."
Fei Ranchu suddenly felt that the picture book in his hand was boring, so he thought about going to see the scene in the cold palace.
As soon as she took a step away, Xicui stopped her with a shout.
"I can't go! The cold palace is so filthy, how can you go there? ”
"This palace has been in it for so long, are you still afraid of this palace?" Fei Ranchu sneered and pushed away Xicui's shoulders and walked forward on his own.
Xicui couldn't stop her, so she could only stomp her feet in place and chase after the figure.
Fei Ranchu and Xicui were walking in the middle of the palace road, and everyone who saw them knelt against the wall and saluted, Fei Ranchu didn't even look at it, and his eyes were only staring in that direction.
The farther she walked in the direction of the cold palace, the fewer palace people on the road, the more desolate the scenery became, and the air was filled with a smell of decay, like the suffering she had suffered in those years.
When she really stood outside the cold palace gate, Xicui was a little scared.
She had already lived a good life outside with Philachu, so when she returned to this place again, the fear that rose from the depths of her heart seemed to overwhelm her.
She involuntarily protected the front of Fei Ranchu, as if there was some kind of flood beast inside, although her own legs were trembling with fear, but she was still unswervingly in front of Fei Ranchu.
"Niangniang......" Xicui swallowed her saliva and stammered: "Don't move first, the slave maid will go in first and take a look, in case there is any terrible scene, you better not be in sight."
As she spoke, she walked forward slowly, her hand slowly reaching for the decaying red door, and just as she was about to touch it, a hand suddenly covered her shoulder.
"Ahh
Xicui screamed, ducked to the side, and opened her eyes to see that it was Fei Ranchu.
I saw her mother smile mischievously, and her hand remained in the air, as if it had just been placed on her shoulder.
"Do you still want to protect Hongu like this?" Fei Ranchu did not hide the ridicule in her tone, although there was not much malice, but it was enough to make Xi Cui unable to raise her head in shame.
While she was in the midst of her reel, Fei Ranchu lifted her foot directly and kicked it suddenly, kicking the rusty lock behind the door and falling into the damp mud.
As soon as the door opened, an almost overwhelming smell of fishy flesh poured towards them, like the smell of rotting flesh.
"Look, mother!" Hee-tsui suddenly pointed to a certain place on the ground and shouted.