The next day, a glimmer of light appeared in the east, and a singing and shouting came from the cold palace, "Concubine Yu ———"

The palace was shocked.

When the government and the opposition heard about this, there were many discussions, and even the storyteller in the teahouse in the capital had compiled several stories about the death of Concubine Yu, from the courtiers and nobles to the common people.

Tang Jiuqian was in the whirlpool of public opinion, but she was leisurely, closing the palace door tightly, and seeing no one else except for the daily concubine asking for peace.

During the day, he read books and practiced calligraphy, enjoyed flowers and cooked tea, and was nagged by Li Goudan and the palace maids to write a letter to Fu Yao at night.

Tang Jiuqian sat at the desk, her face sullen.

I can't write it, I don't know what to write, why is she sitting here obediently, annoying, why hasn't the man come back.

Li Goudan looked at Tang Jiuqian's increasingly dark face, and for the sake of the dog's life, he hurriedly said, [Didn't you read this book of poems this afternoon, just copy a poem!] 】

Otherwise, I will definitely be scolded after a while.

Tang Jiuqian's eyes lit up, "Good idea." ”

Taking out the poetry book he had read in the afternoon from the shelf, Tang Jiuqian casually turned a page, and when he saw the poem, his face turned red, his fingertips trembled a little, and he closed the book suddenly.

[What's wrong?] Hot? Li Goudan was puzzled, looking at Tang Jiuqian's face like a cloudy flush.

I have to say that although the host is straight, it is really good-looking.

It's all good to look at.

Tang Jiuqian was a little annoyed, "This is a love poem!" ”

Li Goudan was excited, [Love poems are good! It's providence! Providence wants you to write... If you don't write it, forget it. 】

Why does the expression look like a curse again?

The days are simply bitter, and there is no end in sight.

Tang Jiuqian's eyes were full of water, hiding a touch of shame, even though there was no expression on her face, it still made people feel pity and love in their hearts.

Li Goudan cried, [Host master, otherwise, it would be possible to write another song. 】

Tang Jiuqian pursed her lips and thought about it, then raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't want to, it's not just a love poem, as if I don't dare." ”

After speaking, there is no need to open it again, the tip of the pen is linked, and a line of words jumps on the paper.

"The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. ”

Li Goudan opened his mouth to see Tang Jiuqian finish writing quickly, he didn't even pretend, and shouted outside, "Mobile phone!" ”

Then he pointed to the table at the person, turned and hurried out of the dormitory, wandering under the courtyard tree.

Li Goudanxin said Can you react a little bigger?

The mobile phone looked at his mother in a daze, walked out, came to the table and took a look, and understood.

The queen's face was too thin, she put away her mobile phone with a smile, and when she went out, she saw Tang Jiuqian looking up at the moon in a daze, the smile on the corner of her lips was almost uncontrollable, and she quickly lowered her head to find Kaiqi.

If she laughed again, she was afraid that she would be ashamed to punish herself for not being allowed to sleep.

I was already punished last time, and I cried.

......

Fu Yao didn't know about the wind and rain in the capital, he didn't bring many soldiers with him when he went out of Beijing this time, and five thousand elite soldiers hurried to their destination.

"Your Majesty, the queen has a letter again!"

As soon as he heard this, the adjutant general rolled out of the carriage without saying a word.

What's going on, why do you always write to the emperor when you're talking about business.

The queen mother is not even at ease with the emperor and men!

Fu Yao took the letter, and the person who sent the letter took out another one, which was much thicker than the first one, "This is from the father-in-law of Kaiqi." ”

Before Fu Yao left, he instructed Kaiqi, no matter how big or small, he would report every five days.

"Got it, let's go down." Fu Yao couldn't wait to open it, and with a bang, a black object fell.

A piece of black jade paperweight.

Fu Yao was stunned, what does this mean.

Is he secretly complaining that he writes to her less?