Seeing that she was in a happy mood, Liu Er lowered her voice: "Niangniang, Your Majesty has promised to give you a horse, why don't you ......"

Feng Miaolian understood.

She was stunned.

Yes, His Majesty is indeed quite good to himself - at least, open his mouth, and then give what he wants. Even if it was an unreasonable thing such as riding a horse, he agreed to it.

These can be agreed, but what about the others?

For example, what about returning to the main hall?

She understood what Liu Er meant, the palace maids were saying, since Your Majesty is like this, why don't you beg him, put down your body, say a few more soft words, and reconcile with him? As long as His Majesty's face is better, who would dare to bully the people of Zhaoyang Palace?

Why fight with Your Majesty?

If you want to be vindictive, you should fight with Empress Feng.

Everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, waiting for Feng Zhaoyi to turn over, at least to give the queen a dismount.

Now, if you can't get along with the emperor, you can't get along with yourself, what is this?

Feng Miaolian couldn't explain that she wasn't actually fighting with the emperor, at least not this time! Moreover, she could feel that Tuoba Hong was not fighting with herself—absolutely not! It's just that the feelings are faded - there is no going back to the past.

However, this kind of talk cannot be spoken.

In the palace, in the face of the palace maids, what kind of love do you say?

Isn't that a big joke?

She didn't go on.

She actually thought about this question for a long time: she still had illusions about Ye Jia earlier, so she didn't want to fight for favor, what if she died for Ye Jia?

If you are dead and desperate, this lonely deep palace, there is no way out except to accompany Tuoba Hong?

So, do you still want to fight with Feng Miaozhi?

She thought about it for a long, long time.

Many times, sleepless nights.

Because, it is destined to be a dangerous zone where there is no turning back. It's hard to decide how to move forward.

At that time, she was still sitting on horseback, and from here she could see the palace wall outside, the soldiers on duty, and even a little higher, she could see a quietly flowing moat, surrounded by willow embankments, and Luoyang was really a beautiful city.

She looked at it for a long, long time.

The remnant sun fell in the moat, golden and brilliant.

She thought of Ye Jia, but Ye Jia's face was very blurry, and when she was in a hurry, she couldn't see clearly, and she didn't know what Ye Jia looked like.

Her heart was like a knife, but she ran back as if nothing had happened.

Shaking off the wind and dust, the door of the Zhaoyang Hall closed gently.

At that time, Tuoba Hong was still in the Middle Palace.

In recognition of the empress's achievements, the emperor deliberately stayed in the middle palace for dinner. The concubines with a bit of status in the palace all sat together, and the rings in the room were fat and thin.

The emperor has a table next to the crown prince. The most venerable queen on the left is the concubines of all levels...... Feng Miaozhi sat in the position of the hostess, looked around, and was content.

During this time, she has fully appreciated the majesty and wealth of the real queen, the emperor's reward, the glory of the family, the knotting of countless concubines, and even the deliberate flattery of the foreign minister King Xianyang......

This was something she had never experienced in her former life as a queen.

However, this kind of career needs to be preserved for a long time.

The only way to ensure worry-free is to please the emperor.

The big red and gold dragon came up from the table, and the feast came up one by one.

Flowing water seats, singing and dancing.

A team of female dependents who played the pipa were deliberately bought by her from Suzhou and Hangzhou. In the past, she was very disgusted with those bewitching women in the Southern Dynasty, and at this moment, she couldn't care about anything else for the emperor's preference. The palace is full of Southern Dynasty charm, and even she herself has changed into Nanren clothes, but she feels hot.

The little prince also changed into a wide southerner robe, flowing clouds and water sleeves, ethereal and colorful. Tuoba Hong is very satisfied with this.

At first, the little prince also sat upright, and according to the queen's advice, he didn't dare to show the slightest sign of irregularity.

He was so scared of his father, or maybe it was too hot, and sweat began to come out of his forehead.

After a while, he finally couldn't sit still. After all, he is the blood of the Xianbei people in his bones, and he used to dress up in the jackets and small sleeves of the Xianbei people, which was cool and refreshing, and now in order to please his father, he changed the Eguanbo belt of the Southern Dynasty, the weather is hot, and he is so fat that he can't stand it, when the hot dish is served, he can't stand it, and the long-suppressed ferocious factor is almost about to burst out.

Empress Feng already knows the child's temperament well, but after all, she is a woman who has never given birth, and she has calculated everything, thinking that this child has been taught so many times and suffered losses many times, and there should be no problem tonight. But when he saw the child sitting for a while, he kept twisting his body and rolling up his sleeves...... His face gradually showed a hot and restless look.

She knows that something is wrong, and if she continues, this child should reveal her true colors.

Where can he provoke His Majesty once again?

At this time, Tuoba Hong also seemed to notice that the children around him kept writhing around. Especially when a few light side dishes came up one after another, before it was his favorite roast mutton, he became impatient, his sleeves were rolled up, and his mouth muttered, "It's hot...... The heat died ......"

Empress Feng had already observed the words and feelings, and ordered two palace maids to fan him full-time, and when she saw the little prince making trouble, Empress Feng was in a hurry, and immediately made her eyes, and the palace maid's fan was fanned even more violently.

Tuoba Hong coughed, his brows furrowed slightly.

It was a cool breeze here, and it was approaching nightfall, and the trees were big and deep-rooted, and he didn't feel too hot. But seeing the fat son next to him with a layer of oily sweat on his forehead, white flowers, made his fat body more prominent.

Tuoba Hong has interacted with all elegant people over the years, and his own aesthetic taste also tends to be the calm and free of the Southern Dynasties, cool and sweatless, but when he saw his son, he was stupid to the extreme, and his head was full of oil and sweat, as if he could touch a handful of white flowers with a handful of oil flowers.

However, he didn't show it, but said with a pleasant face: "Come on, change a cool dress for the prince." ”

The child was overjoyed when he got his approval, and without waiting for the palace maids to make a move, he jumped up and tore off the wide robe on his body, revealing the narrow shirt inside.

This is a very standard Xianbei person's dress.

It seems that he is just trying to cope with the inspection, and for a long time, he has been dressed as a Xianbei person.

Tuoba Hong's thoughts are unknown, but Empress Feng is a little uneasy, she also knows that His Majesty the Emperor is very determined to change the Hanfu, and ordinary princes and nobles will be reprimanded if they violate it. But Miaozhi herself hates such cumbersome and wide Hanfu, and she always wears Xianbei clothes when she is in the palace, let alone the little prince.

She was afraid that the emperor would see that she was disobedient and was worried in her heart, but the emperor had already blinked his eyes and raised his wine glass and drank a glass as if he had never realized it.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xun'er spoke: "Father, it's too hot here, I really want to go to Pingcheng to escape the summer......"

Tuoba Hong blinked his eyes and looked at Empress Feng.

Empress Feng laughed: "Yes, what Xun'er said makes sense. In the early years, when we were in Pingcheng, we could also go to Beiwudang every year to escape the summer. Now that I'm in Luoyang, although Luoyang is very good and beautiful, this summer heat is really unbearable, which is not as good as Pingcheng......"

Tuoba Hong smiled faintly, noncommittal.

This night, the dinner was very enjoyable, and after sending the emperor away, Empress Feng checked the rewards and couldn't help but be overjoyed. In addition, he noticed that the little prince's performance tonight might be relatively satisfactory to the emperor, and Empress Feng's confidence was even more sufficient.

But at this moment, the henchman palace maid reported that someone was galloping in the royal garden.

Is this worth it? Who Ate the Ambitious Leopard Guts?

When she learned that it was Feng Miaolian, she was so angry that she almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

In her etiquette, don't say that a woman rides and shoots without rules, even the emperor can't easily ride a horse in the palace, what if she falls? What should I do if I hit the flowers and plants?

Now this woman doesn't look like anything at all, her words and deeds are weird.

What the hell is she trying to do?

Feng Miaozhi's mind turned, but she didn't dare to underestimate this woman, maybe she would turn over one day. She asked her confidant, "Who allowed her to ride a horse?" ”

"The slave maid inquired about the horse warden, but she didn't say anything, only that she was going to lead the horse herself......"

"Herself?"

"Yes. The other palace ladies didn't dare to touch the horses, she went by herself. Seeing that it was Feng Zhaoyi, the Imperial Horse Supervisor did not dare to forcibly stop it. ”

Empress Feng was furious: "What a slut, she dares to play so out of line, she dares to do whatever she wants if she is still Zhaoyi?" Come on, go ...... right away."

The palace maids were about to go out when a confidant reminded her: "Niangniang, it's the new day soon......"

Feng Miaozhi immediately understood, and stopped the palace maid: "Okay, settle accounts with her on this day." ”

Anyway, the rules have already told her, and I'm not afraid that she won't come.

Shuowang met the queen, but Feng Zhaoyi still didn't go.

New Year's Day.

Early in the morning, the queen's palace was in order, and no one dared to be careless.

Everyone knew who the queen was targeting, so no one wanted to hit the muzzle.

Empress Feng is on the throne, with a phoenix crown and a shining jewel.

The concubines bowed and knelt on the ground.

Empress Feng counted the number of people, and the black and pressed the female dependents, and then gently and generously let them sit one by one.

In the end, when she didn't see Feng Zhaoyi, she frowned and deliberately said loudly: "What about Feng Zhaoyi?" ”

Concubines, you look at me, I look at you.

Wasn't it all like that before? Why did the queen suddenly ask so loudly today?

Empress Feng smiled.

The smile was no longer gentle and kind, but full of majesty and anger.

What a slut who flouts the rules of the palace!

I used to tolerate her because of the emperor.

What now?

Not anymore.

The emperor came to inspect the situation of Xun'er every day and gave Empress Feng many honors and rewards. is in power, why save face for Feng Zhaoyi?

Today is the time to execute Feng Zhaoyi.

"Come on, read the ancestral family law."

The two palace maids took out the box, and one of them read it aloud.