"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Zheng Ji opened his eyes as he listened to this low call that seemed to come from afar.

What caught his eye was not the beautiful and ruthless face, but the wrinkled face of the chamberlain Li Xingen.

Seeing her wake up, Li Xingen leaned forward and whispered: "Your Highness, the palace banquet will start soon, Your Highness has to freshen up and change clothes." ”

Zheng Ji looked at Li Xingen fixedly, and said "um", still not very sober.

She dreamed again, but the dream was so beautiful and so good that she couldn't help but immerse herself in it.

Of course, she went to the Imperial Prison to kill Song Zan with her own hands, but that was the twenty years of Yongning.

Besides, Feng Ju was no longer there at that time, so how could he come to her in the prison hall?

In this way, the person she loves and longs for can meet in her dreams, and she can see his face and hear his voice.

Only, what the hell is going on? Even though she had been back for three days, she still couldn't figure it out.

The last thing she remembered was to take Feng Chenwei to prepare to leave the prison.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she returned to Yongning for five years.

At this time, she had just arrived and was still living in Mingguang Palace.

The palace banquet that Li Xingen said was to celebrate her leaving the palace and opening the mansion, and her father, Emperor Yongning, specially set it up for her.

Zheng Ji gradually sobered up, and asked as he got up and got out of bed, "How are you doing?" Tonight's palace banquet, will Mrs. Du attend? ”

"Back to His Royal Highness, I have already found out that Mrs. Du will not attend the palace banquet in the evening." Li Xingen replied respectfully.

He motioned for the palace maids to come forward and wait, and continued: "Your Highness, I heard that it was the young son of Taifu Du who returned to Jingzhao from Hedong, so he couldn't come. ”

Mrs. Du's youngest son......

It turned out that Feng Ju had returned from Hedong at this time, and when did he leave Beijing after that? How did you not hear from him at all?

Zheng Ji's heart throbbed, his body paused slightly, and the words rang around his tongue for a while, before he slowly asked, "Oh, is it?" Mrs. Du's youngest son? ”

Her voice was hoarse, and there was an abnormal tremor in her tone, but Li Xingen thought that she had just woken up, and thought that she was unhappy about this, so he hurriedly comforted: "Your Highness, Taifu Du didn't go to the banquet, which is a good thing." ”

In his opinion, when Mrs. Du's youngest son returned to Beijing, how could he have such a big face, it was obvious that the emperor was afraid of disturbing the interest of the concubine and His Royal Highness, so he deliberately gave this favor.

After all, everyone knows that Mrs. Du doesn't like the concubine, she will always have a cold face, her nose is not her nose, and her eyes are not eyes.

And the concubine is ...... What I can't get used to is Mrs. Du's cold and arrogant appearance, always making sarcastic remarks, and always making Mrs. Du's face turn blue with anger.

Mrs. Du can't go to the banquet, isn't that right?

Zheng Ji was slightly puzzled, and then reacted: Yes, it is still the fifth year of Yongning, and she and her mother don't like Mrs. Du.

Hearing the news that she was most concerned about, it was like licking a trace of honey, which was addictive, and she couldn't help but continue to ask: "Mrs. Du's young son...... What kind of person is he? ”

"Your Highness, this ...... The old slave didn't know, he only knew that Mrs. Du's young son had left Beijing since he was a child and had not returned to Jingzhao for more than ten years. Why don't you go and inquire again? ”

Li Xingen has been in the palace for so many years, and the most important thing is keenness, and at this time, he was somewhat aware of Zheng Ji's unusual attention to Du Taifu, to be precise, to Du Taifu's young son.

Zheng Ji knew that he had revealed his traces, but he couldn't help it, he wanted to know more and more details.

So, she nodded: "Well, you continue to investigate, and then report to me." ”

“…… Be. ”

Seeing Li Xingen's obviously puzzled look, Zheng Ji couldn't help but be stunned: It turns out that she also has such a moment?

I tried my best to inquire about him, wanting to get a glimpse of the traces of his youth, to know what he did when he was young, to know ......

A little movement can affect her heart, if she lets Changding know about it, will she be a secret joke? She doesn't look like the decisive princess Changding at all!

Zheng Ji imagined that scene and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

It wasn't until she sat in front of the bronze mirror and saw herself in the bronze mirror that her chaotic mood gradually calmed down.

This is the fifth year of Yongning, and this is still the fifteen-year-old self.

The gold-inlaid jade beads are strung and swayed on the sideburns, and the hanging jade butterfly flies, lining her skin like condensation, her lips are like dripping, and then up, there is a pair of affectionate phoenix eyes, and the eyebrows are long and flying, plus the tall and plump figure, which is very shocking and beautiful.

In recent years, the Dade Dynasty has admired the ancients, and women are beautiful and elegant, like Zheng Ji, who is extremely bright and beautiful...... Although others dare not say it, they all secretly despise the cheesy and bewitching in their hearts, which is a disaster for their appearance.

Inevitably, I thought of her mother concubine from her appearance, Jiang Guifei, who was the first favored in the dynasty, secretly rubbed and said that the mother concubine bewitched the lord and brought disaster to the country and the people.

It's a pity that these people have been jumping for so long openly and secretly, and the mother concubine still has the holy grace alone. As for the national fortune of the Dade Dynasty, since the first year of Yongnian, the imperial court has rolled up the armor and the people have recuperated, which is naturally good.

Everything is so good, the mother concubine is still alive, the Jiang family is still there, and she has not become a prisoner......

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch herself in the bronze mirror, for fear that all this was the moon in the mirror.

Seeing this, Li Xingen waved his hand to let the other palace maids retreat, picked up the shawl on the side and put it on for Zheng Ji, and said softly: "How could His Highness suddenly want to know about the young son of Taifu Du?" “

Why did His Highness deliberately inquire about Taifu Du, in the past, His Highness didn't care about these things.

It should be said that the official eunuchs in the court, except for the Anle Marquis Mansion, His Royal Highness does not care. But in the past few days, His Royal Highness has not mentioned the prince of An Le Hou once, but asked about the young son of Mrs. Du.

In addition to this, there are also things that His Highness ordered yesterday......

This is also too strange, His Highness is obviously different, but as the head of Mingguang Palace, he has been serving His Highness closely in the past few days, and he has not found anything abnormal.

Zheng Ji glanced at Li Xingen, knowing that he was already suspicious, but he didn't think to explain anything.

Most importantly, she couldn't say any of that.

When she just woke up three days ago, she was pleasantly surprised, and hurried to Fuqing Palace for the first time, after confirming that the mother concubine was still fine, she wanted to tell what happened in her previous life, so that the mother concubine could be on guard, and the Jiang family could avoid the disaster in advance.

But when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything as if she had been silenced.

Then she brought a pen and paper and wanted to write down her past life experience, but the pen hung on the paper, and she couldn't leave it behind.

Soon she was sure that she could not reveal anything related to her past life, no matter how it was.

What she knew about her previous life, the things she had experienced, could only be stored in her heart, and she could not reveal it to anyone.

Come to think of it, God is magnanimous enough to make her live again, how can she hope for more?

Besides, from the moment she returned, everything changed.

All she could do was to prepare little by little, trying her best to avoid the fate of her previous life.

I think she has lived for more than ten years, with several ups and downs, I can't say it, but I can do it.

She didn't respond to Li Xingen's words, and let him bend his knees to sort out her clothes and accessories, and gradually became distracted.

In a trance, she saw a person standing next to her in the bronze mirror, that person was erect, but unfortunately the bronze mirror failed to reflect his appearance, and only heard the tone leisurely and flat: "Your Highness, I will teach you four words today, pillow power and sharpness......"

When she looked at it, there was only her young and beautiful appearance in the bronze mirror, and there was no one else.

Zheng Ji couldn't help but sigh, the words he had taught in his previous life were still in his ears, but now he would not be by her side.

These four words made her mind clear.

Yes, she just came back, and the most important thing to do is to take care of her power, she is not in a hurry, she must not be in a hurry.

The blood feud in her previous life, the monstrous grievances in her previous life, the things that she hadn't found out even if she was in charge of the Changding Ten Rate, how the mother concubine died, how the Jiang family didn't have it, and how the Du family was punished, all of these have to be investigated by her!

If those people behind her still want to break her waist and kill her loved ones like in her previous life, she will crush her bones and scatter ashes!

Her phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, and her eyes revealed a fierceness that did not match her age, and she could vaguely see the majesty of the momentum of the long-term ten rate in her previous life.

Li Xingen stopped his movements and blinked his eyes suspiciously, always feeling that something was pressing on him.

At this time, Xiuyun, the maid of the Mingguang Palace, walked in and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the news from the Fuqing Palace is there, and the Dao Guifei Niangniang is ready to leave." ”

When Zheng Ji heard this, he turned his head to look at Xiuyun.

Xiuyun is eight years older than her, and she has watched her grow up since she was a child, and she will be able to leave the palace and return to her hometown in two years.

"This hall knows, so go down and prepare." Zheng Ji replied, waving his hand to let Xiuyun retreat.

Zheng Ji looked sideways at Li Xingen, and his tone was light: "The things I explained to you before have already been arranged, right?" ”

After she woke up three days ago, she went to see her mother as soon as possible, and second, she gave Li Xingen a few instructions and told him to arrange some things.

Li Xingen sniffed out a hint of impending a storm, and immediately replied solemnly: "Your Highness, rest assured, everything has been arranged." ”

Zheng Ji nodded, thinking of the things in his previous life, and unconsciously pursed his lips.

If she remembers correctly, there was an incident at tonight's palace banquet.