Yu Huatang Biwa Zhu Yong, the side of the maid is as quiet as a rock, on the dragon chair, Wu Yi's eyebrows are cold.

"Your Majesty-" Prime Minister Fu Cheng stood straight with his back, neither humble nor silent, "Abolish the old system and establish a new system, no!" ”

Wu Yu looked at him for a long time: "This is a new dynasty, I have been on the throne for six years, and I should innovate and eliminate the evils, why is Prime Minister Fu resting on his laurels?" ”

"After three dynasties, Emperor Jing set up a sea ban to prevent the harm of the rogues and benefit the country, and it cannot be abolished." Prime Minister Fu Cheng's white beard trembled slightly, and his voice was like a bell, and there was a sound on the ground.

"Is the so-called benefit of Fu Xiang for the country or for the people?" Wu Yu held the fold in his hand, and Meichuan gathered and twisted, "The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is troubled, the people are displaced, and the 100,000 disaster relief silver of the imperial court has been greedy!" Dozens of victims froze to death in the snow! The people are full of grievances, I don't know Fu Xiang, this is good for the country, or good for yourself! ”

The fold fell to the ground, and all the officials were ambushed.

"The Jiangnan prefect is extremely evil, and he should punish the nine clans and behead the public!" Prime Minister Fu Cheng leaned over and arched his hand, "As for the matter of the sea ban, it is too involved, governing the country is based on harmony and happiness, the emperor should take it step by step, not be too impatient, and hope that the emperor will think twice!" ”

The officials below all echoed Fu Xiang.

After six years on the throne, it is still difficult to promote the new policy, except for the people who have cultivated themselves, most of them are people who tend to be inflammatory.

He is tired of carrying this country. but this burden must not be forfeited.

"Then, we'll talk about it another day." Wu Yu closed his eyes and focused.

Prime Minister Fu Cheng stroked his beard, Shu Zhi, and the meaning was profound: "The disaster in Jiangnan is serious, the court should donate money for disaster relief, the harem should also be an example, the treasury is empty, and the Changle Palace is extremely luxurious, still singing and dancing, and the people have long been dissatisfied!" ”

"Fu Xiang, when will you take care of my housework?" Wu Yu laughed angrily and looked at him.

Prime Minister Fu Cheng's face did not change in the slightest, "Your Majesty, Xia died in the ...... of my sister's happiness"

Wu Cheng pressed the white jade chair with the Nine Dragons Title Pearl with his wide palm, and he was so angry that he got up and shook his sleeves, "Today's discussion is here, retreat from the dynasty!" ”

"Your Majesty!"

Prime Minister Fu Cheng's face was ugly, but he saw the bright yellow dragon robe walking quickly to the inner hall, and he was angry in his heart, unwilling, but helpless.

"Smack!" Wu Cheng frowned and threw the music to the ground.

Xiang Jieyu was startled, stopped grinding ink, picked up the folds on the ground and placed them on the table, and then walked behind Wu Yu and gently shouldered.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry."

Wu Yu took a deep breath, and a civil official in the court said early this morning that it was the imperial concubine who bewitched the lord and should be sent to the cold palace, and he endured his anger and did not have a seizure, but he didn't expect that six of the ten letters mentioned this matter! said that Jiang Yuhu bewitched the lord to favor the harem alone, so that the rest of the concubines have not come out so far.

Wu Yu didn't know when these officials were so angry.

Xiang Jieyu pondered for a moment, and her lips lightly rang out, "Isn't it related to the imperial concubine?" ”

I think that except for the matter about Jiang Yan, there is no one else who can make the emperor so nervous and angry.

Wu Yu didn't respond, just nodded.

"Since the emperor first brought Niangniang into the palace, there have been many remarks about Niangniang, why should the emperor be so angry." A trace of gloom in Xiang Jieyu's eyes was fleeting, and Liyin was tactful.

Xiang Jieyu was originally a small concubine next to Wu Yu, who was pure and disliked to fight, but Wu Cheng could talk to her, and she was a lovely person.

Wu Yu's slender and powerful hand covered the soft hands behind him, and the coolness followed, and he lowered his voice: "It's cold in winter, but you are the only one who has the leisure to grind with me every day." ”

Xiang Jieyu smiled shallowly: "With the emperor, the concubines are at ease." ”

Wu Yu was silent, holding her hand tightly.

"Your Majesty!" Father-in-law Zhang hurriedly entered the hall and bowed down, "Oh no! ”

"Why are you so flustered?" Wu Yi's face was gloomy, and his voice was cold.

Gonggong Zhang paused when he saw his face, and when he saw the situation in the palace, although he didn't want to disturb, he also knew the importance of this matter, and he was afraid that it was going to turn the sky upside down.

"The imperial concubine fainted in the snow!"

Before the words fell, Wu Yu suddenly got up and strode out of the hall, and Gonggong Zhang hurriedly followed.

The residual warmth of the jade hand did not dissipate, and Xiang Jieyu looked at the tall back, silent.

Changle Palace has already been in a mess, the maids and father-in-law are all in a mess, this imperial concubine is the person at the top of the emperor's heart, and if something happens now, the heads of the whole palace are afraid that they will not be protected.

"The Emperor...... Emperor! The father-in-law who stood at the gate of the palace at a glance saw a touch of bright yellow and shouted at the top of his voice.

Under Wu Yi's sword eyebrows were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, but his thin lips were tightly pursed at this time, regardless of the salute of the palace people, he walked straight into the inner hall.

The slender hand swept over the beaded silk curtain, and many imperial doctors surrounded the bed, and Wu Yu saw the people on the couch at a glance.

Jiang Yan's pale face was oozing with cold sweat, and her former bright eyes were tightly closed at this time.

Wu Yi's chest throbbed with pain, and this scene was just like that back then.

"Imperial Doctor...... Wu Yu took a few deep breaths and calmed down slightly, "How is the imperial concubine?" ”

Among them, the older doctor stretched his clothes to wipe his sweat, and Nuo Nuo said: "Niangniang has always been weak, but now it is cold and snowy, and she will faint when she suffers from the wind and cold, and there is also the fact that Niangniang has left cold in her body for some reason in the past......"

Wu Yan's hand was clenched tightly, and his nails almost pinched into the flesh when he heard this.

Why? It was because of the rain that year!

"Cold ......"

The person on the couch whispered, Wu Yu instantly came back to his senses, walked to the couch, picked up Jiang Yan's soft wattle with one hand, and lifted the brocade up with the other: "Girl, I am here." ”

Jiang Yu leaned towards the heat source that suddenly came from her side, as if she heard the words of the person in front of her.

Wu Yan's originally tense face was a little relaxed when he felt Jiang Yan's slight movements, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

After a moment, Wu Yu turned around, the tenderness on his face subsided, and only cold ice remained.

"If there is anything wrong with the imperial concubine, the palace people in the palace and the Tai Hospital today-" Wu Yu's sharp eyes looked around at the people below, "All of them must be buried together!" ”

In Fengyi Palace, Gonggong Liang whispered to the queen, and after speaking, the queen raised her hand lightly and signaled to retreat, Yun Yi saw that Yiren's face was not good, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Niangniang, I don't know what my father-in-law said?"

The queen closed her eyes and was silent, and suddenly waved her long sleeves in the middle of the ring and threw the Langyun candlestick to the ground, and the maids in the palace didn't know what was going on, so they knelt down when they saw this.

Caizhu glanced at the maid and asked her to put away the pieces of the candlestick, and then leaned over and whispered: "Niangniang, don't be angry......"

The queen clenched her clench, her cheeks frowned, and she didn't know how long it took to signal Yun Yi to go to her, leaning over and whispering.

After Yun Yi heard this, he suddenly realized that he hurriedly left the hall with a bow.

"Niangniang, the emperor has just given birth to an atmosphere, if it is the imperial concubine, what is the big problem, the palace people and the hospital will be buried together......"

Jiang Yan, these two words have been pierced in the queen's heart like a knife since she entered the palace.

She originally thought that as long as she was born with a good color and her father was the veteran Fu Xiang of the Three Dynasties, she would be able to join hands with Wu Yu to see the prosperity of Weiyang, but since Wu Cheng returned home with the soaked and unconscious Jiang Yu in her hand that day, Fu Yunrong's dream was shattered.

She hates! hated Jiang Wei for snatching Wu Yan's heart before her, hated Jiang Wei for inviting the emperor's favor, and what made Fu Yunrong hate Jiang Wei even more was her stillborn child!

After Wu Cheng accepted Jiang Yu as a side concubine, Fu Yunrong comforted himself, as a royal person, three wives and four concubines are just ordinary things, so Wu Yu's love for Jiang Yu has never been taken to heart, and later Fu Yunrong was pregnant and smiled like a flower with a slightly bulging lower abdomen, who knew that the fetus in the womb was less than four months old and was pushed into the pool by a concubine! The concubine was given white silk, Fu Yunrong hated it so much that he went to see her with his own eyes, who knew that the concubine's eyes that looked at her before she died were full of helplessness: "Yes...... Ginger...... Charming ......", she only knew who killed the child at this time, but she had to swallow her anger because of all this.

Later, Wu Yu ascended the throne, she sat on the phoenix seat above 10,000 people and under the person, stroking the brocade robe embroidered with Luan Feng peony that he put on with his own hands, and the years faded away in an instant, and she vowed that Jiang Yu would die without a place to be buried!

It's just that the world respects her, and Wu Yu respects herself more and more.

When Jiang Yu had an accident, he was furious and asked the palace doctor to accompany him to the funeral, but what about himself, Wu Yu, who lost his child in miscarriage, was just a condolence!

Only now did she know, or rather admit that she had never had half a love for herself in love with someone who had been respectful for half her life.

The breeze rolls the beaded curtains, and sleeps alone at night.

Fu Yunrong sneered, looking around at the Fengyi Palace, which was magnificent, but that person rarely stepped in, Feng Gufei, Feng Guqi, there was no queen's name, and there was a prosperous palace.

Your Majesty, since you love Jiang Wei so much, the concubine must treat her well.

Fu Yunrong opened his eyes, and a trace of viciousness flashed between his eyebrows.