Prime Minister's Office

There was a crackling sound of porcelain shattering one after another, and without thinking about it, it was the masterpiece of their proud eldest lady again.

Finally, after all the porcelain teacups were shattered, Liu Pianran stopped, his hands clenched into fists, and his bones were distinct. She sat down in dismay, her lips pursed together, and her face was very ugly. At this moment, her heart can be described as mixed.

Why, why is this happening?

She waited for so long, looked forward to it for so long, and finally couldn't help but send someone to the school to inquire about the news, sure enough, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, how much you look forward to, often how painful the result is, in her anticipation, brought back to get the news, but it was Tanglin Yujie who personally rushed to the school, rescued the person, and was held by him, and walked from outside the palace to his dormitory step by step.

Why, why, why, why did it become like this, she was full of joy and looking forward to the day when it came, but now, she was told that everything was a mirage.

"Why, why?"

Liu Pianran dismissed the other maids, leaving only Shuang'er, who sat on the couch and said slowly, desperately, "Shuang'er, tell me why, why?" I've guarded him for so many years, why can't he see me, my dignified prime minister's daughter, golden branches and jade leaves, which point is better than her, which point am I not as good as her? ”

At dusk, the red clouds outside the window are as sad and sad as blood.

The light in the room was dim and dark, and the beautiful but somewhat pale face in the bronze mirror was full of sorrow, and there was an indelible sadness between the eyebrows. Her heart hurts, it hurts, because there is a wound there, and that wound is so deep, so long, so painful, or it will never heal for the rest of her life.

"Miss!"

Shuang'er stood behind her, silently looking at Liu Pianran, looking at her sad face.

She has followed Liu Pianran since she was a child, watching everything she has experienced, she has seen Tanglin Yujie since she was a child, she knows that her young lady is in love with that handsome man, but unfortunately the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and His Majesty simply ignores her young lady.

This made her angry, and she couldn't wait to cut Xi Chengjing Shu with a thousand knives!

Under the sunset, she raised her eyes and saw Liu Pianran's dark eyes, which were as dark as the darkest night.

"Miss, are you really going to give up like that?"

"If you don't give up, what can you do?" Liu Pianran said sadly, and the sad tone made Shuang'er feel distressed.

Outside the window, the sun was like blood, but inside the room was silent.

"Miss, why don't you fight for your own happiness?" Shuang'er said angrily, "You can't be depressed like this, Your Majesty is yours alone!" Besides, since ancient times, it is very common for men to have three wives and four concubines, and the emperor is even more of three palaces and six courts. ”

"Frost, you're wrong!" Liu Pianran smiled, looking at the sky red by the setting sun in a daze, her dark eyes were motionless, "It's useless, it's useless!" Tanglin Yujie doesn't have any feelings for me, it's useless what I'm doing! ”

"So what? As long as we don't give up, as long as you don't go on like this, Miss, you will always be the happiest person in Li! Frost whispered, a grim smile on her soft little face.

Liu Pianran stood by the window, a pale pink gauze skirt was blown by the wind, and there was a strange light in her dark eyes.

Maybe Shuang'er is right, I shouldn't give up, why should I give up?

What I want to get, I have never gotten!

"Frost, what are your plans?!"

"Miss, you've finally changed back to the old Miss!"

Shuang'er said happily, and then she fell into Liu Pianran's ear and muttered about her plan.

Changle Palace.

Su Liyue threw everything that could be thrown in the hall in a hurry, "Get out, get out of the mourning family......"

As soon as Tanglin Yuqi entered the door, he saw the maids running out in a panic.

Su Liyue said angrily: "How could the mourning family give birth to such an unfilial son." ”

"What is it that makes the queen mother so angry?"

Before the person arrived, he saw Tanglin Yuqi dressed in blue, with his signature smile on his face.

"Your Highness is here."

"See Your Highness."

The maids in Changle Palace are all Su Liyue's henchmen, and when they saw the three brothers of Tanglin Yuqi, they were naturally close, and Tanglin Yuqi also smiled and nodded.

"The son has seen the queen mother!"

Walking into the apse, Su Liyue, who was dressed in a golden splendid dress, was sitting on the chaise longue, and the anger on her face had not yet dissipated.

Tongchang on the side saw him, and a warm smile appeared on his usually calm face, and he turned his eyes to look at Su Liyue.

"You don't stay in your Qi Palace, what are you doing here in the mourning family?" When Su Liyue saw him, her anger disappeared a lot, and her voice was much clearer.

Tanglin Yuqi held his hand and saluted, "Don't you know that the queen mother is in a bad mood, so I came to talk to the queen mother." ”

"You have a heart."

Tanglin Yuqi smiled slightly, took the tea cup on the side and handed it to Su Liyue, "Why should the queen mother be angry, she is angry and hurt, come, drink a cup of tea to suppress the shock." ”

Su Liyue glanced at it, but was not moved, and said: "Do you know what is going on, just come here to persuade the mourning family, are you here to accompany the mourning family or to be angry with the mourning family." ”

Donglin Yuqi tilted his head slightly, and said: "Queen Mother, the son is wronged, of course the son knows what is going on, isn't it the matter between the imperial brother and the princess of the kingdom that made the queen mother angry?" ”

Ming Su Liyue sneered and said: "Heh, your imperial brother has really grown up and his wings have hardened, and he has repeatedly fought against the mourning family for the sake of that deceased slave, why did the mourning family give birth to the three of you who are unconscious, one or two are so rebellious." ”

Tongchang saluted and went out, guarding outside the hall, Donglin Yuqi bowed his head slightly, walked to Su Liyue and sat down, "The queen mother dissipates her anger, dissipates her anger, the imperial brother does not mean to contradict you, no, I know that you are angry, and I specially asked my son to come into the palace to accompany you." ”

Su Liyue looked at her son, her smile condensed into ice and snow, and said coldly: "Heh, he still remembers my mother, and the mourning family still thinks that he only has the slave who died in his heart." ”

"Mother, our mother and son haven't talked about their hearts for a long time, today, the sons will accompany their mothers to talk about their hearts, how about chatting about their families?"

His second son is always a smiling face, as if there is nothing in the world that can make him angry, in the face of such a smiling face, Su Liyuerao has a lot of anger, so he can only sigh and say helplessly.

"Hey, it's true that our mother and son haven't talked about their hearts for a long time, so let's accompany the mourning family today."

"I don't know if the queen mother still remembers, when you were a child, you told our three brothers about the old things you had with your father."

Really.

In the end, it is his own father, Tanglin Yuqi can't say much, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows show a bit of respect and admiration.

"Why did you talk about this all of a sudden?"

"Erchen still remembers that the queen mother told us that my father is the most infatuated person in the world, right?"

"Well, your father is indeed the most infatuated person in the world, and he is also the best man in the world." Speaking of Tanglin Yuqi's father, Su Liyue's eyes were full of sweetness and tenderness.

"So who does the queen mother think the royal brother's temperament is?"

"This ......"

"Since the death of my father, although the queen mother has not mentioned it, the sons and ministers know that the queen mother has not stopped thinking about him for a day, because the queen mother loves her father as much as she loves her mother."

Hearing this, Su Liyue's fair face showed a hint of redness, and the years did not leave a trace on her face

"What more do you say, you kid?"

"Now, the royal brother is like this for the princess of the kingdom, why doesn't the queen mother think about it differently, who does the royal brother follow?" Tanglin Yuqiyun said lightly, hoping to persuade her to change her mind.

Su Liyue's bright face was a little gloomy, "Why doesn't the mourning family know that Ji'er is with his father, but who is he in love, why does he love the princess of the enemy country?" ”

"That is to say, what you care about is the identity of the other party as the princess of the enemy country, and the minister wants to ask the queen mother, if Xi Chengjingshu is not the princess of the dead country, do you think he is compatible with the imperial brother?"

"As soon as you say this, the mourning family remembers, if Xi Chengjingshu is not the princess of the dead country, she and Ji'er are really compatible."

Not impatient, not humble or arrogant, even in the face of life and death, she is calm and calm, calm and comfortable, such a special woman, she Su Liyue is the first time to see it, such a woman, if she really becomes the wife of Ji'er, it will be a happy event.

It's a pity that she is the princess of the dead country, the wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows and is born, since ancient times, the slave of the dead country can not be left, and the grass must be cut and eradicated, so as not to raise tigers.

"Queen Mother, what kind of person is the royal brother, doesn't the queen mother understand, the royal brother has been extremely smart since he was a child, strategic, Wen Taowu strategy, the queen mother thinks that ordinary women can enter the eyes of the imperial brother?"

What kind of person is Donglin Yuji? Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the art of war, incomparable wisdom, and the six arts of a gentleman can be said to know everything! Ordinary vulgar powder, mortal women can only enter his eyes, this is also Su Liyue's proudest place, she can have such an outstanding son.

"The mourners know what you want to say." Su Liyue stretched out her hand to stop what Donglin Yuqi wanted to say, took a sip of tea, and then said, "Why can't the mourning family see it, for the sake of Naxi Chengjingshu, he even contradicts the mourning family, hey, he really followed your father, the same persistence, the same infatuation!"

He really deserves to be his son, and he has inherited everything he has ten times ten, so let him go.

"That's it, you go and tell your imperial brother, as long as it doesn't endanger the country, he can do whatever he wants, the mourning family, he won't interfere." Compromised.

Can she not compromise, for the sake of Naxi Chengjingshu, his emperor son really doesn't care, if she is persecuting him, she really can't guarantee that he will do anything out of the ordinary. His son has always been ...... to do what he does.

"Yes......"

"Okay, you go down first, the mourning family is tired!"

"Then the queen mother, you are so rested, and the sons and daughters will retire first!"

"Tongchang ......"

After Tanglin Yuqi withdrew from Changle Palace, Su Liyue summoned Tongchang, who had been guarding outside the palace, into the palace.

"Niangniang, Tongchang is here!"

"Tongchang, prepare some sacrificial supplies for the mourning family, and tomorrow, go to the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs with the mourning family."

It's been a long time since I've been to see him, and Qi'er is right, although she didn't deliberately mention him, but she does miss him every day, the person she loves the most, and the person who loves her the most - her husband.

"Niangniang, why did you think of going to the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs today, it's not the day to sweep the tomb yet?" Tongchang was a little puzzled.

"You don't have to ask so much, you just ...... to prepare"

"Yes, sissy......"