Early the next morning, Ming Danshu went to the Fengchao Palace as usual to greet the queen. In fact, according to the rules of the palace, she does not have to go as the crown prince Liangdi, and she is not qualified to go. But who made the queen her aunt?

All kinds of exceptions in the past were made because of her identity, and no one dared to say anything. But she knew that it would be different in the future, because the prince had a concubine.

But she had to go today, and she wanted to give a reasonable explanation for what happened last night.

When she arrived at the Feng Dynasty Palace, it was still a little late, and the queen had already gone to the Longqian Palace to accept the invitation of the prince and his wife to serve tea with King Yan. She waited in the side hall for a long time before she heard the queen's chuckling voice outside, and knew that it was Feng Jia's return.

But she wondered who could make Queen Helian so happy. In her impression, her queen aunt has always been solemn, dignified, and unsmiling. Even her niece rarely sees her show her face.

Ming Danshu secretly lifted the bead curtain of the side hall, looked towards the main hall, and saw the prince and a palace beauty on the left and right, accompanied by Queen Helian into the palace. And the queen kindly took the hand of the palace beauty, and said something as she walked. The prince interjected from time to time, which made the queen even more happy.

Don't think about it, the palace beauty must be the crown princess. Although she doesn't have much affection for the prince, after all, she has been married into the East Palace for a few years, and the prince seems to love her, but in fact, they are just empty and wronged; Queen Helian also taught her a lot of lessons. She really has never experienced such a happy scene of two generations in front of her.

Thinking about it like this, Ming Danshu felt that her choice last night was not wrong. She is an outsider in the East Palace at all, and she is incompatible with the scene of harmony between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and the love of husband and wife. In that case, what is the pestle doing in the East Palace? Waiting to die?

It's just that...... Why is the silhouette of the crown princess a little familiar?

Ming Danshu was suspicious in her heart, but she saw that Aunt Su'e beside the queen had already entered the side hall, and asked her: "The slave maid has seen Liangdi, the queen invites you to come over." ”

Ming Danshu had no choice but to follow her into the main hall and meet the crown prince and the crown princess. Originally, she was supposed to salute the queen first, but she really couldn't help it, and glanced at the crown princess. Just one glance, like being struck by lightning.

"You...... Are you ......" Ming Danshu stood stunned on the spot, with a charming and delicate face full of puzzled expressions and shock.

Wei Nong looked back at her calmly and smiled in return.

Ming Danshu didn't know how to react for a while, but Queen Helian suddenly spoke: "Ming Liangdi, are you unwell?" ”

In a word, Ming Danshu came to her senses and hurriedly saluted Queen Helian; Then he turned to the prince and Twilight, and saluted again.

In the end, it is a young lady who has seen the world, and Ming Danshu quickly calmed down. Thinking of what Nie Xingji had said to her last night, as well as the look on Han Zi Temple, she had a vague guess in her heart.

It's just that she doesn't understand, I heard that this crown princess is Queen Helian herself, why did Qingcheng get into her aunt's eyes?

She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Queen Yan on the phoenix throne, Helian Biyue. This is the most talented and beautiful daughter of the Helian clan in the past 50 years, when she was stunning in the world, when the prince of Ningguo sent an envoy to Yan Kingdom more than 20 years ago, she was amazed by her beauty.

It's a pity that time didn't treat her well, and all kinds of battles in the palace and the appearance of King Yan were separated...... Thirty years of ups and downs in the palace have gradually withered her, and she has long lost her color.