Chapter 440 Emotional, Red Luan Star Moving

Luo Bingjing and Prince Laoyi did not speak for a long time, and the two drank two pots of tea at the hour of a stick of incense, if it was time to close the palace door in another half an hour, then Prince Laoyi would leave.

"Didn't the emperor's uncle give an explanation to the palace, the prince was escorted into Kyoto for such an important matter, and the old righteous prince also wanted to hide it from the palace? This time there was also Luo Bingjie, and the old righteous prince knew the grievances between Luo Bingjie and the palace. This time, she entered Kyoto as the wife of the eldest son. Could it be that Prince Laoyi wanted to watch the palace see her shocked and unprepared, and Prince Laoyi informed the palace of this matter again. ”

The tiredness in the eyes of the old righteous prince became even more obvious, and he sighed and said:

"Niangniang doesn't know anything, she doesn't know anything. Also entering Beijing this time are the Empress Dowager Taizu and Niangniang's biological mother Mu. Do you know why Luo Bingjie is alive and why she became the wife of the eldest prince? All this was arranged by the Empress Dowager Taizu, how could the old minister be so naΓ―ve in the first place. How could she die in the midst of the fire, how could she die? Do you know what this means when she returns this time? The lives of the people in the world are devastated, and the troubled times are coming. ”

Luo Bingjing chuckled, and her heart sank. She had guessed that the Empress Dowager Taizu would not die so easily, but she never thought that the Empress Dowager Taizu would collude with the Fan clan.

Could it be that the Empress Dowager Taizu really wants this dynasty to be destroyed, so she is willing.

Mother and Empress Dowager Taizu are together, did her mother plan all this with Empress Dowager Taizu from the beginning, but if so, how many catties and taels does she have in her mother's heart? The mother can also treat her as a daughter.

"Uncle Huang, do you know where the Empress Dowager Taizu and her mother are now?"

Prince Lao Yi nodded and said:

"In the same place as the eldest prince, there is also the remnant of the king of Shuchuan who came this time. They are going to turn the city of Kyoto upside down. The mother really doesn't hide my rebel son, and she is also in league with them. I only hope that the saints have already been prepared, and they don't want to be taken over the world. ”

……

At night, Luo Bingjing tossed and turned, her mother and the Empress Dowager Taizu were in the same group, or her mother was persecuted.

She didn't know that Hou Hongwen had made preparations this time, if the world was returned to others, she could think of Hou Hongwen's fate.

"Squeaky ......"

The door was opened, and Shi Zhu, who was keeping vigil, immediately woke up and said:

"Who dares to break into the mother's bedroom."

A drunken cold drink sounded:

"Roll ......"

Shi Zhu is a spirit, Luo Bingjing also got up from the bed, and the person who came was Hou Hongwen.

"Your Majesty, the concubine instructs the palace people to go and cook the sobering soup and prepare for the bath."

Who knew that Hou Hongwen staggered in, and then in the faint candlelight, Luo Bingjing actually saw that there were tears on Hou Hongwen's cheeks at this time.

Just as Shi Zhu was about to light up the inner bed, Luo Bingjing immediately stopped:

"Shizhu, you go down first."

Shi Zhu's eyebrows twisted slightly when he heard this, but he retreated quietly.

Hou Hongwen stepped forward and hugged Luo Bingjing into his arms, his mouth was full of wine, and he seemed to cry:

"Jing'er, since they don't love me, why do they want to enter the palace as concubines. If they already have a place in their hearts, why should they bend down to me? Should Jing'er be lonely and helpless in this life? Is my child still worthy of an outsider in their eyes? If Jing'er loses this world, you are still willing to accompany me......"

Luo Bingjing suddenly felt a little sad, what did Hou Hongwen get after all.

One of the three thousand beauties is devoted to him, and one of the Manchu civil and military forces is loyal, and who does not approach him and serve him with his own interests.

"Your Majesty, as long as Your Majesty does not dislike Jing'er, coarse tea and light rice, men and women weave, Jing'er is also willing to accompany Your Majesty."

Sometimes the emotion is just because it is too ordinary to be in ordinary words.

Hou Hongwen held Luo Bingjing's cheeks with both hands and kissed Luo Bingjing gently.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, though he had been targeting her.

can look at the entire harem, and she is the only one he dares to talk to.

On the willow tops of the moon, the red luans in the Chaohua Palace flipped over, and the palace people who kept vigil with a shy voice were red-eared.

……

Before Luo Bingjing woke up the next day, Hou Hongwen left Chaohua Palace in the morning under the service of the palace people.

Luo Bingjing opened her eyes tiredly, and when she saw that there was no one around her, she remembered what Hou Hongwen said to her when she lingered last night.

There was a sigh at the moment, and she never thought that Fan Wan'er would be so ruthless as to kill the little princess.

Luo Bingjing instructed the palace people to clean up, and while they were having breakfast, a palace person came to deliver a message.

"The slave visited the mother, and the queen of the West returned to the palace today, and I hope that the mother will go to the palace gate to greet her. Remember not to dress brightly, because the eldest princess died early, and the mother can wear plain clothes. ”

Since the death of the Queen Mother, she has not worn brightly colored clothes, let alone at this time.

When the palace people left, Luo Bingjing instructed the palace people to prepare a step, and there was still an hour to be the hour.

When Luo Bingjing arrived at the palace gate, An Yuanxiang and her concubines were already waiting here.

Luo Bingjing obviously saw the impatience and displeasure on An Yuanxiang's face, but for some reason, as the Empress of the East, she was here to welcome Fan Wan'er back to the palace.

What a miracle!

Today's concubines are dressed unusually plain, among which Xu Huixin and Yang Shuixin are more prominent.

Xu Huixin's face was embarrassed, and the father-in-law who went to report said that she should dress plainly, so she wore a white dress, with only a white silk flower on her bun.

Like a mourning dress, she stands out in the crowd.

On the contrary, Yang Guiren is wearing a set of pale pink clothes, although it is plain, it can always be gorgeous. In addition, the hairpin on the bun is particularly delicate and inlaid with various colored gemstones.

It is also conspicuous in the crowd, but if you blame, Yang Guiren's clothes are really indifferent to the concubines.

The other concubines are much more decent, and they are not as outstanding as the two of them.

Luo Bingjing had just taken a step down, and she heard Hou Zhijiao's yin and yang strange aura:

"Sister, why don't you step on the hour and come back. This is still half an hour before Queen Xi enters the palace, isn't my sister afraid to wait here. ”

When Luo Bingjing heard this, she showed a faint smile and replied:

"The palace wants to come early, but last night His Majesty stayed overnight in Chaohua Palace. This morning, His Majesty let the palace rest a lot, as long as it is not too late to welcome the Queen of the West. Bengong wanted to come early, but he had more than enough strength to do so, and his body was very tired after a night of tossing. My sister can know my sister's helplessness. ”

Luo Bingjing's eyes were dazzling, and several people present changed their faces.

Among them, taking An Yuanxiang as an example, she was already upset and Luo Bingjing showed her grace like this, and immediately her whole face was distorted, and she said righteously:

"In front of the public, Emperor Jing's concubine still knows what courtesy, righteousness and shame are. Announcing the sexual affairs to the public, it is like the woman in the green building who does not know shame. If you hadn't greeted Sister Wan'er today, this palace would have punished you as a warning. This is in the harem, not in the place of smoke and miasma, where you can be so presumptuous. ”