Author: Skyrim Drive

The Queen Mother took the cry of the concubines, and mentioned it slightly when He Yue asked for peace, but she was always blocked by He Yue's sentence "The sons have their own measure", and then went their own way. He Yue's side doesn't work, so it's only persuasion. Queen Mao was stripped of her phoenix seal and locked up in the Lower Sixth Palace, Concubine Guan and Concubine Wu were just concubines, and it was not easy to come forward, so the Queen Mother had to come forward to talk to Feng Ran.

I didn't expect Feng Ran to be so easy to speak, so I easily agreed, and the Queen Mother took out a sign engraved with her name and put it on the coffee table: "This is the waist card for entering and leaving the palace, if General Feng wants to see His Majesty, you can enter and exit the palace at any time with the waist card...... As long as it's in the palace...... There is nothing to say inside and outside the palace...... It's just that General Feng can't rest in the Sining Hall anymore, and the mourning family cleaned up the Jinghua Palace and sent it to the general to rest, hoping that the general would not be disgusted. ”

Feng Ran's eyes sharpened, and he smiled faintly: "The Empress Dowager is worried, and the minister doesn't dare to be it." The Queen Mother said this politely, meaning that he would be a courtier during the day and then go to the palace to be a male pet at night? This old woman can really make the best use of everything! If it weren't for He Yue, he really wanted to take her out.

The Queen Mother felt a little wronged by Feng Ran, so she thought of saying something intimate to shorten the distance between each other, so as to compensate for it, and said: "The mourning family is also an elder, and there are some words that the mourning family wants to remind General Feng...... As a man, the general should plan for his future no matter how much he likes my son. If you are like this, you will end up being a monarch and a minister, and you will not be in harmony with the courtesy, and you will have no heirs, which is not a long-term solution. Now that the generals are powerful and powerful, and they are favored, the adults just dare not make a mistake for a while, but they are afraid that in the future, if the general loses his position, loses his favor, and is no longer young, I don't know how those adults in the court will attack the mean general? ”

Although the Queen Mother is selfish and wholeheartedly plans for He Yue, however, these words are bitterly reminding Feng Ran: No man can be a male pet for a lifetime, and the time for them to be favored is shorter than that of women. The Queen Mother didn't know that Feng Ran was going to age soon, so these good words of persuasion went straight into Feng Ran's heart and stabbed bloody.

The Queen Mother said tactfully, the so-called "no longer young" should be old and decrepit, right? Feng Ran looked at the Queen Mother and couldn't help but think: If He Yuehua had a white head, wrinkled cheeks, cloudy eyes, dry fingers, and slow reactions, would he still like that He Yue?

If two people stay together and grow old together, no matter how old they are, it is not a problem. But the problem is, he will soon grow old like that, and He Yue is still young, He Yue really won't dislike himself? However, he doesn't even like himself! Just imagine, if he woke up and saw an old face on his pillow, what would it be like? Feng Ran couldn't imagine it at all.

Feng Ran only felt discouraged, as if he had a sweet dream, and was suddenly awakened by the Queen Mother, and he was still immersed in the dream, completely unable to fit this ugly reality, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The Queen Mother looked gloomy when she saw the wind, and comforted: "Although the emperor's grace is the most impermanent. The son of the mourning family is very focused on the general, and the general doesn't have to worry too much. As far as the mourning family knows, since the queen became pregnant with the crown prince, my son has not been fortunate to be a harem concubine. The mourning family has been persuaded by the mourning family, but it is only a sister-in-law, and it is still a little thin......" The queen mother is still nagging and bothered, and Feng Ran can't listen to anything anymore.

He Yue likes him, very, very much, but he can't accompany him to old age, and he can't leave him an heir, this is his life.

Feng Ran was a little dazed, and he couldn't remember how to send the Queen Mother away. At noon, He Yue came back from the court, and when he heard that the queen mother had passed, he was busy asking what was going on, but Feng Ran only said that the queen mother came to see him, and squeaked over.

He Yue had lunch with Feng Ran, took a walk in the garden of the back house for a while, and then went to the study together to read the folds and approve the official documents. The study was originally very spacious, and He Yue was reluctant to separate from Feng Ran, so she set up an extra bookcase, and the two bookcases were far away from each other, sitting behind the bookcase, and when she looked up, she could see each other, but she could not disturb each other.

According to the convention, raising troops in winter, there are some local wars in various places, and there are not many official duties of wind dyeing, so some daily official documents are reviewed in a few clicks, and the government officials are asked to go out to do it when they are sealed. Feng Ran finished his business after dividing it by two, looked up at He Yue, and saw He Yue spread out a few copies of the folds and put them on the bookcase, looking at this for a while, and looking at that for a while, his expression was extremely focused.

Feng Ran held his head with his hand and looked at He Yue fixedly. has already abdicated, Feng Ran generally does not look at the ministers' performances, knowing that his relationship with He Yue is extremely sensitive, and he is afraid that the ministers will participate in the impeachment of his own politics, so he avoids it.

There was something big about it in the court, which made He Yue think and think, look and look, and it was difficult to make a decision. Knowing that He Yue is not as good as herself, she sees the problem completely, thinks about things deeply, and always strives to take into account the mean.

Feng Ran himself has been an emperor, and he can still understand the psychology of some emperors, although shouldering the rise and fall of a country is indeed a heavy burden, although the emperor can't do as much as he imagined, but the lonely status that makes everyone admire his snort is still very fascinating. Feng Ran guessed that He Yue had always liked to separate political affairs from personal affairs, and probably wouldn't be willing to be provoked by anyone to challenge his absolutely solitary status. Therefore, if He Yue is willing to tell him, he will take the initiative to tell him and ask him for his opinion, and He Yue is unwilling to tell him, Feng Ran does not want to ask.

Feng Ran knew his identity: in the court, he was a courtier, and in the court, he was the person he liked. No matter what kind of status, no matter how intimate the relationship between the two people is, they have no privilege to interfere in the emperor's governance. He Yue brought the minister's recital back to the Commander's Mansion and put it in a place where he could read it at will, that was just He Yue's trust in him, and it didn't mean that he could usurp the government.

Although Feng Ran is arrogant and arrogant by nature, he also knows the truth of "inexhaustible". Although he and He Yue have not been for a long time, he still wants to keep a good feeling in He Yue's heart.

He Yue went down to the court, and as soon as she returned to the Commander's Mansion, she had to change into Gongzi's robe, and felt that Gongzi's robe was comfortable and elegant to wear at home. At this time, He Yue was wearing an iron-red brocade robe, not wearing a scarf crown, only tied an iron-red embroidered forehead, and even more square face and thick eyebrows, straight nose and thick lips, I don't know why, Feng Ran always felt that He Yue's appearance was too hard and resolute, and there was a feeling of being cut out of a knife, which was very imperial and prestigious, but people did not dare to get close. Now, Feng Ran saw He Yue bowing his head slightly, focusing on watching the twists and turns, thinking about things, Feng Ran suddenly realized that it turned out that there was also a bookish gas in He Yue's body, but He Yue's bookish atmosphere was different from Zheng Xiunian's, Zheng Xiunian's bookish atmosphere was full of heroic spirit, and He Yue's bookish atmosphere was Confucian. The smell of books, Confucianism, and imperial majesty gathered on He Yue's body, and it merged into a graceful and noble, elegant and elegant royal spirit. Feng Ran thought, about himself, is a domineering and murderous spirit, right? Yes, the person in front of him is the only person in this world, and the most fortunate thing is that this person likes himself and has always guarded himself. If He Yue hadn't restrained herself, she might not be where she is today. Although the process is bitter, the ending is happy.

As soon as she looked up by chance, He Yue saw Feng Ran looking at herself with a daze across the two bookcases, looking at her in a daze, smiling slightly, and said, "What do you see?"

He Yue smiled, which made Feng Ran's face blush and heartbeat, and he didn't dare to look at He Yue anymore, turned around and picked up the tongs, went to turn over the charcoal in the brazier, and argued: "I didn't see anything." ”。 He Yue knew that Feng Ran's face was still tender and shy, so she said: "I have a lot of things to do today, don't sit with me, go out to play by yourself, and I'll go to you when I turn around." ”

"Well, I'll just get out there for a while. Feng Ran was reluctant to stay away from He Yue, so he slowly practiced his fists and feet in the open space outside the study. His external injuries were almost healed, although the scab had not faded, and it was not very vigorous to soothe his muscles and bones, but it was no longer hindered.

When he arrived at Shen, Feng Ran saw that He Yue was still meditating and didn't dare to disturb, so he asked Xiaoyuan to order to prepare water and wash his body himself. After dinner, He Yue plunged into the study again, and Feng Ran followed up, sat in his place, took an idle book to cover, and secretly looked at He Yue.

At that time, He Yue seemed to have finally made a decision, and turned over and over a few folded Zhu Criticisms that had been read all afternoon and night, threw away the pen, walked to Feng Ran, and took away the idle books in Feng Ran's hand. Feng Ran was bored waiting, and couldn't help but doze off, and He Yue slammed the book away, was taken aback, woke up, and said happily: "You finished approving?"

"It's over. I don't like 100~10,000 \ small!, don't read it, don't spoil the book. He Yue responded with a smile and stretched out her hand. Feng Ran grabbed He Yue's hand and stood up as soon as he borrowed his strength, and argued: "It's only interesting for you to watch it with me...... Take it and go back and see. ”

He Yue kept holding Feng Ran's hand and walked out of the door: "It's late tonight, don't look at it, rest." ”

When he went out, he entered the cold wind from the warm house, and Feng Ran couldn't help but shiver: "It's so cold this year!" He Yue went back to the study, took a mink fur cloak, draped it on his body, shook his hand, and went all the way back to the main courtyard of the back house. This study is still a confidential place, secretly guarding many government soldiers, and after Fengyue leaves, someone will go in and extinguish the lamps and candles, and carefully close the doors and windows, not only to guard against death, but also to supervise each other.

He Yue thought about the affairs of the court for an afternoon and a night, and he was a little sleepy and tired at this time, so he wanted to wash his hands and feet and sleep, but Feng Ran kept pushing him: "Let's go wash together, I will ask my subordinates to warm the water." ”

After a little bath back, He Yue was even more tired, and she wanted to sleep while lying on the bed. Feng Ran used a very unskilled technique on the side to massage He Yue. I don't know if it's the wrong way to dye the wind, pushing and holding it and touching it, He Yue's little brother came to the spirit, He Yue was so tired that she pressed the hand of the wind dye to her little brother's head in a daze, begging to caress it. In the past few days, they have done quite tacit understanding.