Chapter 219: The Queen is Paematic
Later, the prince was taken away by General Chi and left behind by the people.
General Chi's son was taken away by Feng Nanyang.
A room full of people listened to Feng Nanyang's narration with bated breath.
Feng Nanyang didn't want Chu Tiankuo to reveal his identity for the time being, and he mentioned the prince just a sentence. There is no mention of Xu Guifei's tattooing on the prince's body and wearing a dragon-shaped jade pendant for the prince.
Su Feng's face was very gloomy and ugly, like an eggplant leaf that had been beaten by frost, black and purple.
They listened to Feng Nanyang talk about the past years and fell into deep thought. I kind of understand why Su Feng has a strange personality, such a short temper, and no one in his eyes.
Su Feng was originally the imperial concubine in the palace, she was favored, and her status was extremely noble, so it was inevitable that she would have a feeling of being on top. She was framed and her face was ruined, so it's no wonder she became moody.
The struggle in the court was terrible.
Being a woman next to the emperor is really frightening, and one wrong step may lead to death.
The power struggle in the palace was originally a war without gunpowder. From the queen down to a little palace maid, everyone is fighting with ghosts. The capable wins, and the weak are eliminated, without mercy.
I thought that being a queen was such a coveted thing, and it was a high position that countless people could not reach. Commanding the harem, highly respected, enjoying endless glory and wealth, worry-free food and clothing,
But in fact, the queen is not so easy to be.
It's cold to be in a high place.
The queen is the most noble among women, the dignity and dignity of the royal family, and the treatment of one person above ten thousand.
Once you sit in that high-profile position, you will be in a state of panic, afraid that one day the queen's throne will be robbed.
So, compare the means, play tricks.
The queen is a woman who wants to seize power, and she is well versed in the science of thick black, and her methods are no less sophisticated than those of military scientists who can strategize on the battlefield.
A woman who is married to a wife, but cannot get the love of her husband, is another chance. Maybe she doesn't want love, or maybe she understands very well that in the secluded harem, fish and bear paws are incompatible. Because she understands, she knows who to give up and take.
The queen is the woman who loses everything after all. She is strong for survival and ruthless for survival. It is precisely because of ruthless means that she can achieve her own success, but the original humanity and self have all sunk into hell.
As a queen, it seems to be a supreme honor. Behind the scenery is endless desolation and sorrow.
After all, the queen is a woman, and as a woman, in the eyes of her husband, she is just a tool for political needs. This kind of sorrow is definitely not something that ordinary women can bear.
The saddest thing is that as a queen, she has to compete with a lot of women for her husband.
The unfavored queen is really a poor woman. I want to be the wife of the emperor alone, but I have to share my husband's love with other women.
The glory is dew between the flowers, and the rich grass is frosty. Life does not bring it, death does not bring it. What are you proud of? What's frustrating?
In the final analysis, being a queen is not as comfortable as being a common man.
How tired it is to scramble around!
Even if it is an ordinary couple, the two lovers are happy.
As a civilian, it is good to talk and laugh during the day and sleep well at night.
On the white face of the cigarette incense, the eyebrows were angry, and he couldn't help but curse: "This queen is too vicious." It's so hateful and pathetic! ”
As soon as these words came out, Su Feng looked at the smoke with a strange look.
Lan Aya Yu hurriedly covered the mouth of the cigarette incense: "Be careful that trouble comes out of the mouth." ”
Chu Tiankuo glanced at the cigarette as if he had no intention of it, and the incense only felt like a cold wind blowing across her cheeks. She blinked and closed her mouth in disobedience.
Chu Tiankuo's face was solemn, and he asked in a low voice, "What about the child who was taken away by Senior Feng?" Where is it? ”
The key question he raised caused a strong response from everyone, and several pairs of eyes stared at Feng Nanyang.
Feng Nanyang said gently: "I left the palace at that time, and I handed him over to Concubine Su." ”
Yanxiang couldn't wait to take the hand that Kailan Ayayu was holding her mouth, exhaled sharply, and shouted excitedly: "This person is Brother Chi Le." ”
Su Feng didn't disagree with her this time, but readily admitted: "Yes, it's him." ”
She was amazed at how clever Yanxiang was, and guessed right at once.
In fact, the people present were not stupid and probably guessed the answer. Except for the person concerned, Chi Le, who was slow to react for a while.
After confirming that person was really Chi Le, Chi Le and Lan Ayayu opened their mouths in horror.
Everyone only paid attention to Chi Le, and no one mentioned the matter of the lost prince.
At that moment, Chi Le's heart was turbulent, and countless scenes roared by. When he was born, he was doomed to tragedy, but fortunately, he picked up a life.
He knew that his father's name was Chi Xiang, a loyal and courageous general, who sacrificed his son just to keep the blood of the royal family. He is proud to have such a loyal and patriotic father.
He didn't hate it, his father sent him to death.
Perhaps, if he were him, he would do the same.
He walked straight to Feng Nanyang and wanted to kowtow to Feng Nanyang to thank him. As soon as his knees bent, Feng Nanyang quickly helped him up.
Chi Le's attitude was sincere, and his tone was sincere: "Thank you Senior Feng for saving me." ”
Feng Nanyang's face was full of loving smiles: "Chi Gongzi, don't thank me. ”
Feng Nanyang took a closer look at Chi Lelai. After such a little break, he looked at Chi Le again, and he did look a little similar to Chi Xiang.
Chi Le's full of anticipation overflowed from his wide eyes, and he asked, "Senior Feng, do you know my father's whereabouts?" ”
Feng Nanyang faced Chi Le's expectant eyes and sighed heavily: "Your father may not be alive." ”
Chi Le was stunned, sadness and pain solidified between his eyebrows, and the tip of his nose was sour. In an instant, he pursed his lips tightly, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.
Lan Aya had never seen him so fragile, as if he would shatter at the touch of it. Her heart ached inexplicably, and she walked over to him and held his hand tightly.
After determining that Chi Le was the one who replaced the crown prince back then, Feng Nanyang deliberately recommended him to the court as an official in order to compensate him.
After a while, Feng Nanyang stroked his beard and said to Chi Le with a smile: "Chi Gongzi, I don't know if you are interested in being an official?" ”
There was silence in the room, Feng Nanyang raised his head and looked at Chi Le expectantly.
The incense of smoke, the water vein, and Chu Tiankuo also looked at Chi Le.
Chi Le pondered for a moment and decided to inherit his father's will and serve the country. It's just that he was worried that Lan Ayayu would object, so he threw an inquiring look at Lan Ayayu.
Lan Aya Yu and him looked at each other for a moment, and nodded as if they were a little clear.
Chi Le smiled and said generously: "Then there is Lord Lao Feng." ”
Feng Nanyang's expression immediately softened, and he said with a smile: "Without further ado." Let's go. He looked at Su Feng and asked for advice: "Niangniang, why don't you go back to the palace with us?" ”