The inner hall of Changchun Palace, the light yarn man dance, the incense is mixed with the woman's incense, which permeates the entire inner hall, rendering a beautiful hall.

Si Ruchen sipped the refreshments and enjoyed it with a face. Seeing this, Leng Qixue cautiously asked: "Your Majesty, the first emperor handed over the talisman to King Xian, and after you succeeded to the throne, I didn't see him take the initiative to return the talisman. According to the concubines, King Xian, you have to guard against it! How can you still marry Feng Zheng's only daughter to him? Feng Zheng is in charge of the handsome seal, and the Xianwang soldier is in hand, isn't it equivalent to handing over your net worth and life by doing this? ”

Si Ruchen, who was enjoying the best spring tea and tasting new pastries, heard this, put down the pastries in his hand, and warned with a displeased face: "Xue'er, you are the concubine of the harem, just take care of the affairs of the harem, and you don't have to ask about the affairs of the previous dynasty." ”

Leng Qixue was not angry in her heart, Si Ruchen's words made her feel very aggrieved, she couldn't help pursing her red lips, and called coquettishly: "The emperor ~ the concubine is also ......"

"Do you dare not listen to my words?"

Si Ruchen didn't eat Leng Qixue's set at all, and interrupted her in a cold voice. Seeing that he was really angry, Leng Qixue quickly stood up and bent her knees to admit her mistake, "The emperor is angry, the concubines know their mistakes, and they will never dare to talk about the previous dynasty in the future." ”

Seeing her admit her mistake and her pitiful appearance, Si Ruchen couldn't bear it again, stretched out his hand to her, and softened his tone, "Get up, you must remember in the future, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics." ”

Leng Qixue took the opportunity to put her hand into Si Ruchen's hand, nodded obediently and said, "The concubine remembers." ”

After this, Leng Qixue was shocked in her heart, Si Ruchen was no longer the Si Ruchen she knew at the beginning. In him, she saw what it means for the emperor to be angry and ambush millions of corpses. She even wondered if one day, between her and Jiang Shan, her brother Chen could only choose one of them, would he give up on himself?

Thinking of this, Leng Qixue was already in a cold sweat. Suddenly, she remembered the person in the urn buried under Gong Chi, and for some reason, she was inexplicably frightened.

Sensing her abnormality, Si Ruchen asked suspiciously, "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Didn't I scare you? ”

As he spoke, he took her into his arms. Leng Qixue, who was distracted, suddenly fell into an embrace, and was so frightened that she pushed Si Ruchen away, and when she looked at the other party's full of inquiry, she stumbled and explained: "The emperor... Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Concubines... The concubine was a little uncomfortable and thought... I want to rest quietly for a while, and I hope the emperor will forgive me! ”

She bowed her head, Si Ruchen dragged her elbow, and nodded very intimately, "Okay, then you can rest well, I will go to the Heart Cultivation Hall to continue to deal with affairs." ”

Si Ruchen turned around and left a little disappointed, Leng Qixue curtsied behind him, "The concubine sends the emperor!" ”

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Since knowing the truth about her grandfather's death, Feng Meier was heartbroken, knowing that she had harmed his old man's family, and the Zhenguo Mansion fell overnight. They were mutilated to death by them, and they refused to let themselves go, fabricated the facts, and said that they had escaped from the palace, so as to take back the throne of the Zhenguo Mansion.

This pile, one by one, overwhelmed her. She was reborn, but she couldn't ignore her grandfather's death, and her brother fled to live in a foreign land. She must seek justice for her grandfather and brother!

Sending her brother away, Feng Meier also let go of a matter, she believes that one day, their brother and sister will recognize each other.

Marrying a daughter in the Shuai Mansion, or marrying the younger brother of the current emperor, King Xian, this matter can be said to have shaken the entire Longyuan Kingdom. Seeing that the wedding date was approaching, all the mansions were busy sending their daughters to add makeup to Feng Mei'er, so as to curry favor with the Shuai Mansion and the Xian Wang's Mansion.

Soon, the Shuaifu became crowded, and Feng Meier received two large boxes of makeup, which was a rare occasion in the capital.

After receiving the gift, you have to hold a banquet to thank you, and the posts sent out by the Shuai Mansion can be imagined, and it is also unprecedented, which can make a few servants of the Shuai Mansion busy.

Since the banquet was all backyard boudoir women, Feng Zheng was idle. The banquet was hosted by Feng Meier herself. Fortunately, in the five years when she married Si Ruchen as a concubine in her previous life, Feng Meier learned how to socialize and how to run the family. This time to entertain the ladies and ladies of various provinces, it was also handy, and won praise from everyone, Feng Meier was secretly embarrassed.

After the banquet was withdrawn, Feng Meier led the ladies to watch the scenery. In the last season of spring, the flowers in the Shuaifu Garden are competing to bloom the last beauty, and the garden is filled with a rich fragrance of flowers.

Suddenly, a woman said with a smile: "The back garden of the Shuai Mansion really hasn't seen the flowers, smell its fragrance first, just smell it, I've already smoked it, giggle......"

The women turned their eyes to look at the smiling woman. But seeing her wrapped in pink clothes, her graceful and graceful posture, her beautiful bun with beads and hairpins, and exquisite makeup, she is also a beautiful girl who is described as delicate.

Another woman in a pink and purple dress covered her sleeves and smiled: "It turned out to be the third mother of Tian Shilang's family, I have long heard that my sister is a wonderful person, and when I saw it today, it was really so, I am ashamed of myself!" ”

Tian Yingyue, the third lady of the Tian family, was slightly drunk, and waved her hand again and again: "The Zhuo family is the grandfather of the noble concubine, and Lord Zhuo is now the head of the military department, and he is deeply trusted by the emperor. Sister Zhuo is a famous talented woman in the capital, and she looks good, it's too late for me to envy, how can I be worthy of the word wonderful person in front of you? ”

Tian Yingyue's words, Zhuo Xinran listened to them very usefully, and smiled shyly, but that momentum seemed to be the best among all the women.

There is always someone who is not used to taking pictures of bearded horses, another woman in a goose yellow dress, her eyes drifted over Tian Zhuo's second daughter, her face flashed with disdain, and she said in a weird manner: "No matter how noble you are, can you still honor the young lady who used to be the princess of Zhenguo Mansion Leng Meixin?" Back then, she and the current emperor were in love, married the emperor without hesitation, and assisted the emperor to succeed to the throne. Everyone said that she had a good eye and became the most noble woman in Longyuan in one fell swoop. But the result? It's not deposed, what can you do if you escape from the palace? From now on, I can only live a life of running around and dying at the end of the world. ”

"Shut up!"

A woman in white standing behind Feng Mei'er walked to the middle of the crowd, looked at the woman in the goose yellow dress with a serious face, and said coldly: "Sister of the Fu family, even if Empress Leng is deposed and escapes from the palace, I'm afraid this is not something you and I can discuss, right?" If your words in the Shuaifu today reach the ears of Lord Ling Zun Fu, I wonder if Ling Zun also agrees with your approach? ”

The woman in white said a word, which frightened the women into silence, and the woman in the goose yellow dress, Fu Jingjing, was even more frightened. Her father is an official of the imperial history, although he can be outspoken in the court, but at home, the education of his children is extremely strict.