Extra: Don't take a concubine as a wife5

Feng Zhaoyi was calm, but Liu Er, Chen Jia and other intimate palace maids couldn't hold their breath, and the lessons from the past were not far away. The palace maids were frightened one by one, but it was an ominous signal for Feng Zhaoyi to arrive at the Zhaoyang Hall alone.

They hoped that Feng Zhaoyi could take the initiative to reconcile with the emperor, admit his mistake and apologize or lower his posture, lie coquettishly or something like that—although they didn't know what Feng Zhaoyi was wrong with—the secret conversation between Tuoba Hong and Feng Miaolian about whether to kill Gao Meiren or not, they couldn't possibly know.

But according to the rules of the court, the emperor is greater than the sky, no matter whose fault it is, anyway, the person who finally admits his mistake should definitely not be the emperor - it can only be a concubine!

Feng Miaolian didn't take the initiative, she waited passively, knowing that every move of Zhaoyang Hall was being watched, especially Empress Feng, she would definitely not let go of this opportunity, but she didn't care, and she didn't even want to make any efforts for it.

When Takubahiro arrived, it was already five days later.

At that time, Feng Miaolian was taking a nap, and when she heard the news, she saw that his face was ugly, and she sat on the wide chaise longue with a gloomy face.

Tuoba Hong waved his hand, and the palace maids retreated in amusement, closing the door by the way, not daring to listen to any sound inside.

Looking at each other, the air seemed extremely dull.

She spoke first, lightly: "Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and you are idle today?" ”

It's okay not to say it, as soon as he opened his mouth, he ignited the long-suppressed anger in his heart: "Miao Lian, what are you?" Why did you move to Zhaoyang Hall without permission? ”

The so-called sin of wanting to add is unexcused!

This Zhaoyang Hall is Feng Zhaoyi's main palace, and it is the place where she should live, so what's wrong with coming here?

She still understated: "Zhaoyang Hall is the main hall under my name, and the main hall was originally arrogated." In addition, I thought that His Majesty had not returned for many days, and it is estimated that His Majesty hated seeing me in the main hall, so he took the initiative to avoid it, so as not to delay His Majesty's rest and affect His Majesty's dragon body......"

This remark added fuel to the fire, and Tuoba Hong was furious: "Miaolian, what kind of attitude do you have? Is the main hall a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Miao Lian, this is the court, not an ordinary man outside...... Don't think that if you live in the family temple for a few years, your heart will be wild, and you can ignore the palace rules......"

Family temple has been ambitious for many years?

What does that mean?

Warn?

Threat??

She was not angry at all, but still lightly: "Because of this, I, a sinner, took the initiative to avoid Zhaoyang Palace, isn't it, Your Majesty, you know that I am jealous and jealous, and I don't like it, why don't you say it?" ”

Tuoba Hong was so angry that his nostrils lifted one after another, he was rarely angry, and he was a very gentle person, but such a naked repeated provocation, even a sage couldn't stand it.

"Miao Lian, don't talk nonsense......"

She slowly stood up, poured him a cup of hot tea, exhaled like an orchid, and even brought a little smile on her face.

Tea is a fine southern tribute, with a delicate fragrance swirling around the nose.

Takubahiro didn't know why she had suddenly become so gentle, not as hard as she had in the early years when she was sick and broke with herself.

It was like a fist smashing on cotton, and even the resentment in his stomach could not be flown for a while.

Her hands pressed on his shoulders and kneaded gently, as if she had served him so familiarly in her early years, and her gentle breath blew in his ears, like sweet words: "Why should Your Majesty be angry? I know that you are very uncomfortable when Gao Mei dies, and I am the culprit for all this. It was precisely because I didn't approve of you and supported you that you slackened your determination to protect her in the first place, right? You see, I'm such a vicious woman, what does it have to do with you? You are killing for me, the beauty is dead at my hands, and all the sins are on me...... Alas, what's wrong with you? You have done your duty...... Now, in the harem world, the Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military, who doesn't know that I am the shameless and ruthless vixen? ”

Tuobahong's face was hot, like a whip slammed into himself.

Such a vicious and merciless sarcasm, such a cruel and merciless ridicule.

The opposition of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military, and her wavering determination - whether Gao Meiren will die or not, how can she Feng Miaolian and a woman interfere???

She is neither a minister nor a queen, what right does she have to decide the life and death of Gao Meiren?

She didn't even have the right to vote by show of hands.

It's just that I am not firm enough, and I don't have the deep feelings for Gao Mei in my heart, so I have to succumb to the pressure of the courtiers and conform to the customs of tradition and the law - even if you know that the law is unfair, how many people can resist the law?

If there is a lot of motivation, he can step up. However, looking at the vicious child and the ordinary little actions of Gao Meiren, I even thought of Empress Lu to Mrs. Qi - maybe one day, Feng Miaolian and the others will really become Mrs. Qi who had their limbs chopped off!!

As long as she dies, as long as Gao Meiren really becomes the "Queen Mother Gao", everything is possible.

Because of the thought of this, he lost the motivation to protect her.

Because of this, Gao Meiren died.

He didn't want innocent people to die, and he felt bad in the bottom of his heart.

But Feng Miaolian's cynicism is tantamount to a complete shout: Tuoba Hong, don't be a bitch and set up an archway again, just a hypocrite...... Since you are afraid, then you can come and blame me...... I'm not afraid of anything...... That's it for me to bear these charges!

As for you, you are still a benevolent and righteous Mingjun - the best, most infatuated and most benevolent Mingjun through the ages.

These words, she does not say.

But he knew—he could almost see through her heart.

Especially when she turned to face him, stood in front of him, laughing and laughing, just like the most gentle conversation in her usual life, as if she was asking him whether he wanted to eat shredded apples or roe deer meat stewed with dried apples.

But he saw the look in her eyes beneath her smile.

See the deepest kind of ridicule and contempt.

This cruel and merciless mockery, such an intolerable provocation from his dearest woman, is why it is extremely intolerable.

This is also what he is particularly sad about these days.

This was the time when he felt vile in his heart—something that none of the courtiers dared to point out.

If outsiders don't pierce it, he won't be embarrassed.

But what if it is punctured?

Especially that kind of contempt - oh my God, no one in this world can despise themselves, let alone her!!

The teacup was slammed on the table.

Cups and saucers almost jumped up, and tea spilled and flowed all over the ground.

He got up, turned around and left.

Don't provoke the bottom line of an emperor!! Absolutely not.

Except for the mad woman who is looking for death, no one else will do that.

But Feng Miaolian did so.

Her voice was soft and faint: "Your Majesty is good to go, I will not be respectful." ”

He pushed the door open.

When the backhand was backhanded, it was heavy, and the palace gate made a loud "bang". The palace maids outside the door were so frightened that they knelt down, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Feng Miaolian sat down suddenly, cold all over.

This is the first filthy outbreak between the two after she returned to the palace.

Liu Er was so frightened that she cried and couldn't cry.

Feng Miaolian looked at it, but seeing that the palace maids all looked like a catastrophe was coming, she knew their mood very well, she had been sitting on the cold bench for so long for so many years, and she finally saw the day when she came out, but she was beaten back to the prototype so quickly.

It is necessary to know the seven officials in front of the prime minister. In the eyes of outsiders, the palace is made of jade towers, brocade clothes and food, and even the eunuchs and palace maids must be very generous. As everyone knows, the palace maids and eunuchs also acted with Yulu, did not mix into a certain position, and did not meet an extremely popular master, so there was only a bit of dry Yulu as usual, and there was no extra oil and water. After this reward is given to the family, it will be tight, and it will not be rich.

Whether it's Liu Er, Chen Jia Baozhu and others, they just got a little substantial benefit, and their own mother has fallen out of favor again, and she "asked for it", how can they not panic?

Feng Miaolian observed her words and looks, how could she not know their hearts?

But, she asked herself—did she bring it upon herself?

The answer is yes: not only for oneself, but also for death.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, even if she is a favorite concubine, she can be very prosperous for a while, but also lonely in the cold palace. Even if he was as popular as Wei Zifu in the past, he ended up with a full house of copying and destroying himself.

In all fairness, what qualifications does Feng Miaolian have to shout in front of the emperor today?

Net worth?

Family power?

Harem support?

No, no, no—she didn't have a single one.

The only support is love - the name that is almost going crazy in the bottom of my heart: Ye Jia! Ye Jia! Where the hell is Yega?

Fortunately, with the lessons learned from the last time, I can probably expect a thing or two about Tuobahong's next reaction. This cold palace is gradually not far away.

Of course, Empress Feng quickly got the news - even though she couldn't find out the content of the quarrel, the emperor left in a rage, there was no doubt about it.

Your chance has come.

The time has come for the courtesy.

It is said that on the second day, the Queen and Her Majesty had lunch again. It was rumored in the harem that after Gao Meiren's death, the emperor saw her jealous and vicious face clearly, and was finally moved by the queen's generosity.

The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time.

The court career is a mirror that can reflect the ugly faces of all kinds of demons.

Feng Zhaoyi's vixen tail was gradually revealed.

Zhaoyang Hall is deserted, just like when she was critically ill.

The emperor is not coming.

But Miao Lian didn't ask, and she didn't care where he went. Empress Feng? The new favorite concubine? Or did the damn King of Xianyang find him a new love again?

She didn't know the methods of King Xianyang, in the eyes of the emperor, he was a brotherhood, and in her opinion, he was nothing more than a despicable villain who curried favor with the emperor and pursued interests.

Now that there is an opportunity, it is estimated that the new "Gao Meiren" will definitely be sent to his royal brother one after another.

But she didn't care.

He had ten thousand more women, and she didn't care.

She didn't even go to him.

I didn't even think about "competing for favor" in the past.

Feng Miaolian is pure and comfortable, wandering alone.

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, she is tired of seeing it, far from being like when she was in the family temple, even if she doesn't deal with the Feng family, she can sneak out quietly from time to time to see the fields and scenery in the suburbs, see those cows, shepherd boys, the surrounding scenery, the vast world......

No, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's boring.

It's not even as good as North Wudang, at least you can go out and see the distant mountains and rivers.

The buildings here are as fixed and rigid as the people.