Taiji Hall is the place where the emperor and the ministers discuss matters, usually the concubine rarely sets foot in it, at this time it has also passed the time of the early dynasty, Feng Miao is a little strange, I don't know what Yuan Hongxuan is going to do there to ask Lingshu to take Huai'er to wash her face, she changed into Zhaoyi dress, and hurriedly took the shoulder chariot to the Taiji Palace. On the way, she asked the eunuch carefully, who were in the Taiji Palace.

The little eunuchs who can be on errands in the Taiji Hall are naturally all smart and clever, he thought as he walked, and reported a few names, all of whom were some authoritative ministers in the royal family, but the king of Rencheng was not present.

Except for the King of Dongyang and the King of Rencheng, the prestige and strength of the rest of the people are limited, Feng Miao's heart is a little settled, and he takes advantage of the time on the road to close his eyes and rest.

As soon as he entered the Taiji Hall, Feng Miao felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, Yuan Hong was holding the table with one hand, and there was obvious anger on his face. Several old ministers knelt on the ground, and when they saw Feng Miao walking in, their eyes were like knives poking straight at her. Feng Miao ignored these people's gazes, walked straight to Yuan Hong, and bowed down to him.

Yuan Hong stood up, stretched out his hand to grab Feng Miao, let her stand beside him, and said to the old ministers, "Tell me, what is Feng Zhaoyi who is not worthy of the world of motherhood?" ”

"Your Majesty, Zhaoyi Feng's misconduct and charm of the lord should not be in the middle palace, nor should he raise the prince, please think twice." An old minister with a somewhat gray beard repeatedly kowtowed his feelings.

Yuan Hong snorted coldly, and his voice raised slightly, "How is my wife's conduct, isn't it as clear as you?" ”

The old minister's face was embarrassed when he said it, but the man still didn't give up, and kowtowed and said, "Even so, Feng Zhaoyi's origin is still suspicious, and there are rumors in the palace, saying that Feng Zhaoyi bears the mark of the Murong family, and that Feng Zhaoyi may be the illegitimate daughter of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty." A few days ago, there was a rebellion among the descendants of Murong in Luoyang City, and the Great Wei and the Southern Dynasty were at war again, how could an unidentified queen be established at this time? ”

"Presumptuous!" Yuan Hong raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the table, "It's already disrespectful for you to talk about Feng Zhaoyi's conduct, and now you dare to guess what marks Feng Zhaoyi has, what is your intention?!" ”

Feng Miao glanced at the old minister who was kneeling on the ground, and then quietly glanced at Yuan Hong, and understood a little in his heart. The idea of wanting to establish Feng Miao as the queen has been in Yuan Hong's heart for a long time, and he has long expected all the opposition he will face, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so angry. She studied with Yuan Hong for a few months, but it was the first time she had seen this kind of scene with her own eyes, and the emperor's anger was not about the incident itself, but about the meaning behind it.

In the past, although the Great Wei Dynasty also formulated an official system modeled on the Southern Dynasty, it still had some nomadic tribal customs, such as the princes with high prestige in the royal family, who could have their own personal guards and generals, and could participate in state affairs in many cases. Now, Yuan Hong wants to completely change these old customs and make the imperial power in his hands more concentrated by establishing the queen.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked those old ministers, "This palace doesn't understand, if this palace really has the bloodline of the Murong clan and the Southern Dynasty, can't it be the mother of the world?" ”

Another old minister replied, "Feng Zhaoyi should have heard of the previous dynasty, the Murong clan and the Tuoba clan are old enemies for generations, and the Southern Dynasty has been at war with the Great Wei all these years, wouldn't it be detrimental to the face of the Great Wei to set up a queen with mixed blood at this time?" ”

"Oh, that's the case," Feng Miao looked like she was humbly asking for advice, and asked again, "But the emperor can't choose a queen from among the daughters of the Yuan clan, can the daughters of other tribes be made queens?" ”

The old minister said triumphantly, "The other tribes have been obedient for many years, and they are considered to be the courtiers of the Tuoba clan, and it is a legitimate thing to choose a woman with both virtue and virtue from the daughters of the courtiers to be the queen." ”

Feng Miao stopped talking, and only quietly pinched Yuan Hong's palm with her fingernails. In front of these old ministers of the clan, Yuan Hong looked serious, but secretly pinched her fingers like cat paws with his backhand, and said to several old ministers, "The Murong clan has already been defeated by Great Wei, what qualifications do you have to be a generational enemy of Great Wei?" Sooner or later, the Southern Dynasty will also claim to the Great Wei, even if Feng Zhaoyi really has the blood of the Southern Dynasty, it is a legitimate thing to establish a woman with the blood of the vassal as the queen! ”

He glanced at the old minister who had just answered, and said again in a calm tone, "Also, now the surname of Great Wei is already 'Yuan', and I have already made three orders, forget it this time, if there is a next time, I will not tolerate it!" ”

Thinking of the tragic fate of King Dongyang, the old ministers all chose to bow their heads and be silent, Feng Miao winked quickly at Yuan Hong, Yuan Hong was not good at doing anything on his face, but his five fingers were firmly embedded between her fingers.

There was no objection to the matter of the post, and Yuan Hong issued another decree that when Zhaoyi Feng was appointed as the queen, there was no need to cast gold by hand, because she was the emperor's beloved woman. His voice buzzed and echoed among the golden pillars of the coiling dragon: "I am the Son of Heaven, and my will is the will of Heaven!" ”

The edict of the empress was quickly drafted, and Yuan Hong personally splashed ink, and it was written overnight, and it became the longest edict since he was in power. Feng Miao held the edict, dried the ink while reading, buried her head and said with a smile, "...... Su Yong Demao, gentle and respectful, with the quality of Hui Soft, soft and bright, with the beauty of Anzheng, Jing Zheng and ...... After reading the emperor's edict, I felt that I was so embarrassed to be the queen that I panicked, this is simply a fairy descending to earth, and the reincarnation of a fairy......"

Yuan Hong held her hand to cover the jade seal, rubbed his hands on the back of her hand, and pressed her ear sideburns and said, "I am not enough, even if I use all the most beautiful words in the world, I can't write one-tenth of your beauty." ”

Feng Miao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Probably only in the emperor's heart, I have such a good ......"

She closed her eyes slightly, their lips slowly pressed together, and Yuan Hong's hand slid along her bulging body line, slowly approaching the slightly open neckline. Feng Miao snorted lightly, and her body had already fallen softly.

Just as the air in the hall became a little sweet and hot, I don't know from nowhere, a small hairy head suddenly came out of it, squeezed it between them, and the milky children's voice shouted, "Father! I knew you were going to secretly sleep with your mother! ”

Tong Yan was unscrupulous, Yuan Huai didn't know that the word sleep was actually very rich, but Feng Miao's face turned red with a "Teng", and he pushed Yuan Hong away in a panic and pulled his clothes. She put Yuan Huai to sleep in the side hall, but she didn't pay attention to when he woke up by himself, remembering what he looked like just now, and she didn't know how much Huai'er had seen.

Yuan Hong picked him up in his arms, lifted him high above his head, put him on his shoulder, and whispered to Feng Miao sideways, "According to me, it is better to send him back to the Hualin Annex for a few days every month." ”

Yuan Huai saw that his father was still talking to his mother, twisted his little body around, and kept shouting, "Father!" Father! Huai'er wants to ride a big horse and fly high......"

Feng Miao's expression immediately dimmed, Yuan Hong's physical condition was far worse than before, but Huai'er didn't know anything yet. She stretched out her hands to the little man on Yuan Hong's shoulder, "Good Huai'er, my father has been tired all day, let my father rest early......"

Yuan Huai flattened his mouth and didn't agree, but Yuan Hong stopped in a low voice, "Miao'er, it doesn't matter, I want to take advantage of the time...... Spend more time with your child. Feng Miao lowered her hands, knowing in her heart what the phrase "there is time" meant.

Yuan Hong turned his head and ordered the eunuchs standing at the door, "All stand down and close the door." When only his wife and Ai'er were left in the palace, Yuan Hong said to Huai'er, "Today, my father and the emperor will take Huai'er to change to a new way of playing, okay?" ”

Through the heavy hall door, the eunuch could not see the situation in the palace, and could only hear the giggling laughter of the little prince wafting out from the crack in the door.

In the main hall, the Emperor of Da Wei, like the most loving father of an ordinary family, pretended to be a big horse and carried Huai'er on his back, round and round, as long as Huai'er couldn't stop laughing, he didn't want to stop. Huai'er has grown a lot more, and his arms are not as strong as before, and he can't lift Huai'er to pick the tallest flower on the tree, but he can still make Huai'er laugh all night. It was a child born to the woman he loved the most, even if it was a child with green eyes, he liked it.

Feng Miao turned her head to cover her sour eyes, if time could stop at this moment, she was willing to exchange anything.

The process after the establishment was full of twists and turns, but the ceremony was very simple, only a new Hundred Birds Chaofeng Ji dress was made for Feng Miao, which was not much like the queen's dress, but more like the wedding dress of the official eunuch's family. The ritual of hand-casting gold was omitted, but the ceremony of visiting the temple was more complicated than before, and after a whole set of etiquette, Feng Miao only felt that his feet were straight and weak.

After a whole day, Feng Miao was finally helped into Chengyang Palace by the palace maid, and Yuan Hong had a satisfied expression on his face, "When you returned to the palace last time, you were still angry with me, this time it is finally not awkward, and I finally tasted the taste of the candle night in the cave room." ”

Huai'er had been coaxed back to Huayin Hall by Lingshu, and the palace maids and eunuchs also retreated in good spirits, Yuan Hong grabbed Feng Miao's waist and bit her lip with his head sideways. The hard stubble pierced Feng Miao's chin, and she suddenly realized that more than ten years had passed, and he was no longer a young man. But he is like a jar of wine made by time, and each sip has a completely different taste, which makes her willingly sink for the rest of her life.

The next morning, when the two of them opened their eyes, it was already three poles, and Yuan Hong said while dressing, "I told them last night not to come and disturb this morning, and they really didn't come at all." He thought about it, took off the clothes that he had half worn again, hugged Feng Miao and said, "Anyway, it's late, I should indulge myself for a day, and turn around and let the newly married officials in the DPRK and China also have a three-day holiday." ”

As soon as his words fell, the sound of the internal official carrying the watch came from the curtain away. Feng Miao stood up and said with a smile, "The emperor can't rest if he wants to, listening to the voice, he knows that there are a lot of performances today, and he may not be able to finish it before lunch." ”

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