Shen Yueji smiled bitterly, waved the memories from her mind, lifted the curtain and glanced outside.

In the past, she was too immersed in Feng Jiuqing's tenderness and couldn't extricate herself.

Knowing what he is good at is his gentle and intimate skin, doing despicable things.

And this time... She didn't want to immerse herself any longer.

He who dies once will not die a second time.

Especially after leaving the palace, the streets where people come and go, familiar and unfamiliar, reminded her of her own shadow, Feng Jiuqing knows how to use his own advantages, he never trusts anyone, even his closest confidants, he is full of calculations.

These days in the palace with him day and night, while she is playing with him, that gentle appearance sometimes makes her feel in a trance.

Looking at the street stalls outside, speaking of which, since the year she married Feng Jiuqing, many years have passed, and the familiar street stalls, as well as the once dilapidated houses, the places she often visited.

The kind old woman, because she felt sorry for her, gave her a piece of sweet potato to eat.

It's all gone...

Time continues to wander and does not stop because of anyone.

Shen Yueji lowered the curtain, not wanting to see the lively scene outside.

"The concubine has something on her mind?"

The man's eyes were not on her, but he was asking her.

Shen Yueji turned her head to look at him: "I remembered that when I was a child, I often came here with my eldest brother to play, and there were many old women and grandfathers who were familiar with me at that time, but now I find out that they are all gone, and the stalls that used to be occupied by others have also been occupied by others." ”

The woman's words made the man's hand holding the book tighten, and he smiled warmly after a long time: "But the concubine thinks that things are wrong?" ”

"You can't think like that, maybe they're old, and their children don't want them to come out and run around at such an age, they should be at home for the rest of their lives."

"But speaking of which, this is still due to the emperor's blessing."

"Oh?"

The man smiled, his gentle eyes looking at her, as if wondering what she would say.

Shen Yueji said with a smile: "In the former Feng Kingdom, when the emperor was not the emperor, there were many riots, civil official suppression, bribery, and the people of the capital were plundered and robbed, and the people complained bitterly. In small places, there have also been starvation and death, the first emperor was obsessed with beauty, and favored traitorous ministers, which caused Fengguo to fall into chaos in a short period of time and almost lost the country. ”

"But after the emperor ascended the throne, everything is improving, the emperor loves the people like a son, punishes traitorous ministers, re-recruits capable people and skilled craftsmen, there is no shortage of knowledgeable and skilled people in Fengguo, all of whom have been reused by the emperor, and the people have once again returned to their previous peace and contentment, and the envoys of other countries dare not invade again."

Speaking of this, Shen Yueji couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

Feng Jiuqing is an emperor, even if she is herself, she can't deny that he is really a good emperor, a very good emperor, who loves the people like a son, and everything is based on the people.

said that he loved power and loved the country, but in fact, all this he loved was only related to the people, and all that he did was also for the people.

The country is his, and the right is his, but he never squandered it recklessly, whether it was beauty, or decoration, food and clothing, in this, he was still the same as before.

But he is not a good husband, a man who is not worthy of her trust.

In his heart, thousands of people in Fengguo are countless innocent lives.

In his heart, she was just a dispensable woman.

Including their unborn children...

He can calculate his own flesh and blood for the sake of the country, for the rights, and for the people.

With a coldness in the corners of her eyes, not wanting him to see the hatred in her eyes, Shen Yueji lifted the curtain again and looked out.

Feng Jiuqing, if one day, you are no longer the emperor of this Feng country, you have watched the Feng country decline in your hands, the throne has changed, and even your Feng family has changed its surname, I don't know what kind of mood you feel?