Chapter 441 Anger, rain and dew

Hou Zhijiao's eyes were ruthless, and she wanted to embarrass Luo Bingjing, but she didn't think about it but was hit by herself.

Hou Mingzhu was also full of anger, and almost tore the Jinpa in his hand.

Jin Yi, who hadn't shown his face for a long time, said slowly at this time:

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and Your Majesty is now the only one who favors Emperor Jing's concubine. If it is a virtuous lady, why don't you persuade Your Majesty to have rain and dew. ”

What is ungrateful, Jin Yi is the best example, but Luo Bingjing is not angry.

Jin Yi thought that Jin Changyi would return, and she would have a backer.

As everyone knows, Jin Changyi has changed his temperament, and the position of Jin Guogong will change hands sooner or later.

Xu Huixin was originally with Sister Jing'er, but she knew that she was just a nobleman, how could she argue with the concubine and the queen, not only could she not help Sister Jing'er, but she was afraid that it would affect Sister Jing'er.

I can only be anxious on the sidelines, but I can't do anything.

Luo Bingjing glanced at Jin Yi meaningfully, then turned to look at Hou Zhijiao, and said:

"Why don't you persuade Your Majesty, there are three thousand beauties in this harem, and you must not only spoil this palace. However, His Majesty has a soft spot for this palace, and this palace can only receive this favor. If you sisters can help this palace share, this palace is really grateful. ”

After Luo Bingjing's words, everyone present could only give people a calm and abnormal attitude, and the others were almost angry with a mouthful of old blood.

Just when the-for-tat confrontation was coming, there was movement outside the palace gate, and the sound of horses' hooves was gradual, and it seemed that Fan Wan'er had returned.

The first to enter was not Fanwan'er's carriage, but a carriage covered with white satin with a coffin on it.

The coffin is carved with the totem of the phoenix, which is the carriage of the little princess.

The second thing to enter was Fan Wan'er's chariot, and Pan Wan'er did not take the carriage, but took the chariot.

Fan Wan'er on the chariot looked sad, and Fan Wan'er, who was dressed in plain white mourning clothes, was even more grief-stricken.

But this sad person, the makeup on his face is actually intact, and his delicate appearance can't be seen to be half sad.

An Yuanxiang only glanced at the coffin, then moved her gaze to Fan Wan'er, and stepped forward and said:

"My sister should mourn and take care of her body."

As soon as An Yuanxiang said this, the concubines echoed:

"I also hope that Queen Xi's Niangniang Festival will be mournful and change, and take care of the phoenix body."

Fan Wan'er raised the Jinpa in her hand to cover her face, and responded:

"Thank you for your concern."

Fan Wan'er did not take a step, but went directly towards Ningci Palace.

An Yuanxiang's face was pale, but he didn't say anything, and he went to Ningci Palace when he got on the phoenix.

According to their status, the concubines went with An Yuanxiang.

Hou Hongwen had been waiting in Ningci Palace for a long time, and when he saw a coffin, the pain in his heart instantly wrapped him.

His eyes rose slightly, this was his eldest princess, but now she was killed by that slut.

Fan Wan'er cried loudly at this moment, raised her eyes and looked at Hou Hongwen, and was dumbfounded at the moment.

Behind Hou Hongwen stood the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, among which her eldest brother and son-in-law were among them.

At that moment, Fan Wan'er was at a loss, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, eager to flee here immediately at this time.

She is so embarrassed, how can she let her son see it.

All the changes in Fan Wan'er fell in Hou Hongwen's eyes.

But seeing that the fist in Hou Hongwen's sleeve was loosened, he loosened, and there was another look on his face.

stepped forward and helped Fan Wan'er down, and took Fan Wan'er into his arms, and said in a voice with affection:

"Wan'er, I'm sorry for you. I will make it up to you, and we will have it in the future. ”

Fan Wan'er wanted to reject Hou Hongwen, but instead thought that Hou Hongwen was a saint.

As a queen, if she refuses His Majesty, she is guilty of a crime.

stiffened and was held in Hou Hongwen's arms, but his eyes looked directly at where the son was.

Luo Bingjing and the others followed, but when they saw one of the handsome-looking men, they walked out from among the civil and military officials, and stepped forward and said:

"Weichen met the queen, and the mother took care of the phoenix. His Majesty will definitely give Niangniang an explanation, this time the princess died, and His Majesty has promised to bury the princess with the respect of the prince. ”

Fan Wan'er's eyes were moist, and she called out with longing:

"Big Brother ......"

This is the first time Luo Bingjing has seen the eldest prince, who is handsome and gentle, not like a general, but more like a scholar.

But these eyes are very unpleasant, they contain too many things, and their thoughts are too strange.

How can the people of the Fan clan have simple-minded people.

However, there was one person who made Luo Bingjing look sideways, and it was the attendant who followed behind the eldest prince.

The appearance is perfect, not like a waiter but more like a master, there is a faint sorrow between these eyebrows, which makes people feel heartache when they see it.

What attracted Luo Bingjing was not how handsome the man was, but that the man's silhouette was extremely similar to the left salute, but it was more perfect than the left salute.

Everyone hugged Hou Hongwen and Fan Wan'er into Ningci Palace at the beginning, during which Fan Wan'er was restless and frequently looked at the eldest prince.

Everyone doesn't care, after all, the queen mother and her eldest brother haven't seen each other for two years, and it is inevitable that they will miss each other.

But Luo Bingjing saw other hidden secrets, not only Luo Bingjing alone, but also Hou Zhijiao, who had been observing Fan Wan'er, also saw something unusual.

Although Fan Wan'er is looking at the eldest prince of the Fan family, her eyes are looking over the eldest prince of the Fan family and looking at the attendant behind her.

The palace people have already arranged a mourning hall in the Ningci Palace, and its specifications are arranged according to the status of the prince.

When the palace people carried the little princess to the mourning hall, Fan Wan'er regained the brilliance of her motherhood at this time.

stepped forward and hugged the body of the little princess, and cried:

"My hard-working children, all the queen mothers hurt you, if you didn't follow the queen mother in the temple, how could you have died violently."

Although Fan Wan'er cried and blamed herself, the accusation in these words was particularly obvious.

Although Hou Hongwen felt sorry for the eldest princess, he was more angry.

Especially Fan Wan'er's words, Hou Hongwen hated Fan Wan'er even more.

All the concubines and concubines are all Jinpa's face, and they are sad, after all, His Majesty has only one heir to the eldest princess so far.

……

Luo Bingjing returned to Chaohua Palace tired, and stayed in Ningci Palace for a whole day today, during which she did not eat.

Before I had just used a bowl of porridge and side dishes, and was about to bathe and go to bed, I heard the palace people sing loudly:

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

When Luo Bingjing heard this, her eyebrows twisted slightly, today Fan Wan'er returned to the palace, Hou Hongwen was not accompanied by Ningci Palace, and came to Chaohua Palace to do something.

Although they were confused, they still greeted each other and said:

"The concubine greets Your Majesty, I don't know if Your Majesty has a meal?"

Hou Hongwen's face was full of exhaustion, and he said:

"No, Jing'er, can you cook for me?"

Luo Bingjing showed a faint smile and ordered the palace people to wait for His Majesty to bathe and change clothes, while she went to the small kitchen of Chaohua Palace to prepare a meal for Hou Hongwen.

After Hou Hongwen bathed and changed, he saw Luo Bingjing sitting at the table.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, the color is delicious, and the smell is particularly attractive.

Hou Hongwen picked up the dishes and chopsticks and enjoyed it very much, and Jing'er's cooking skills were good.