"Comfort is not stupid, is it? Imperial Physician Zhong said it clearly, the phoenix's fate is difficult to disobey, and he will be compensated with his life. ”

Cui Guifei listened to Zhao Fujin's words, and sneered in a weird manner: "In this entire harem, except for our eldest lady, who has the ability to bend the waist of the Tai Hospital?"

You beg her to check, it's easier to put your head on the knife. ”

"Cui's!" Empress Zheng didn't sleep well, she had a splitting headache, and she was repeatedly insulted by Cui's words, so she was a little annoyed: "Do you have a long head?" If this palace is going to harm someone, how can he allow Imperial Doctor Zhong to leave a note! ”

"Hmph, that's not because you can do it!" Cui gritted his teeth as soon as he mentioned this: "I am used to pretending all day long, either I don't let my father and brother be officials, or I mean that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and I do a good job to make the officials trust." ”

"It's such a blatant harm to the emperor's heir, and the official family is hiding and disappearing, all your face!"

"It's a pity that my Huifu is only eight years old, why did he provoke your eyes?"

The more Cui Guifei spoke, the more angry she became, and she was so sad for a while, and finally cried sincerely.

Huifu is gone, if she doesn't get the mercy of the officials, she will have nothing to rely on.

Just as she was crying in the palace, Yanxi, the great eunuch of Yanfu Palace, finally arrived with her will.

According to the meaning of the official family, he first scolded the Cui family's adopted daughter for being unkind, so that Emperor Huifu died young.

He also ordered him to return to the palace to properly settle the affairs of Emperor Huifu, and by the way, he sent Emperor Huifu's nickname: Mourning Emperor Mu. Attached to the new mausoleum of the emperor.

How could Cui Guifei admit that her adopted daughter was not good?

She cried bitterly at the moment and wanted to go to the official family to complain about her grievances, but the reply she got was that the official family had lost her beloved daughter and had no intention of meeting the concubine, so that she could behave herself and not make trouble again.

Cui Guifei wanted to argue again, but was driven up by the mother-in-law brought by Yanxi, and one of the mothers-in-law also threatened: "If Cui Niangniang wants to be grounded, she can make a fuss!" ”

As soon as she said this, Cui Guifei was no matter how aggrieved she was, so she had to endure it on her own.

Xu was so angry that she didn't want to be dragged out, maybe she was so angry that she "sighed" and fainted.

Empress Zheng is a kind person, although she was reprimanded by a concubine early in the morning, and she was angry, she couldn't help but not care about it.

On the contrary, he persuaded Yanxi with good words, thinking of the pain of Cui Guifei's loss, and asked him to call a chauffeur to carry Cui Guifei back so as not to hurt her face as the lord of the first palace.

With this hand alone, you will see it immediately.

No wonder, Empress Zheng can hold a high position and win Zhao Ji's trust.

Before Zhao Fujin finished sighing, she saw Yan Xi greeting her, and stretched out her hand with a smile and asked: "There are two residual paintings in the official house, I want to ask Di Ji to help restore the frame, Di Ji has time now?" ”

Sure enough, there are many daughters, and if one dies, he is still in the mood to frame paintings, not to lose Zhao Ji!

Since Zhao Fujin woke up, he has been curious in his heart: What does this talented and talented emperor look like?

This is all in front of you, so naturally you can't ask for it.

said goodbye to Empress Zheng, took the soft sedan brought by Yanxi, walked out of Changning Palace, walked along the palace road, and walked for a long time before leaving the palace wall and coming to a garden.

First of all, it is a green ridge, there is the entrance of the arch under the green ridge, there is enough to carry the width of the sedan face, the entrance is beautiful and the wood is verdant, and the strange flowers are scorching.

A clear stream goes down the mountain, the round door of the corridor dyed with powder and paint, above the clear stream, the water flow is murmuring, zigzag and meandering, it is full of various colored stones, moist and translucent, reflecting the red and yellow, red and white koi, swimming in the meantime, full of vitality.

The two sides of the clear stream are planted with strange flowers and plants, purple and red, competing for strange and beautiful, falling flowers and colorful, being in it, it is like a fairyland.

The palace people carry the soft sedan chair and gradually leave the clear stream, the road surface begins to flatten, there are all kinds of strange rockery stones on both sides, which are dotted with pavilions and pavilions, hide the flying building and insert the air, the staggered falls, the artistic conception is extraordinary.

Yanfu Palace, belonging to the outer hall, after Zhao Ji ascended the throne, the north of the imperial city to the north wall of the inner city was all encircled, led by Cai Jing, Tong Guan and other five ministers supervised the production.

Zhao Fujin entered the Yanfu Palace from Lize Gate.

It stands to reason that she came out of Changning Palace and walked closer to the Qing Palace and entered Yanfu Palace, but for some reason, Yanxi took the palace people around and walked half the way.

Finally under a huge rock, Yanxi stopped the soft sedan chair and took Zhao Fujin, Qiong Ye, and Qiong Yu into it on foot.

In a place not far behind the mountain rock, there is an octagonal pavilion with a curtain hanging down, and three or four people are faintly sitting in a group.

Among them, a person on the main seat is in a robe and crown, holding a picture scroll and pointing.

The three people sitting around him, slightly younger, all had a good posture, leaned sideways, and always leaned over to respond, with a respectful attitude.

Come to think of it, this is Zhao Ji on the main seat, right?

It is rumored that he believes in Taoism, and it is really not bad!

Zhao Fujin was happy in his heart: It's good to have faith, and you can find a source if you flicker, right?

"Comfort Deji has arrived!" Yan Xi behind her suddenly howled, which startled Zhao Fujin.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the three people sitting around Zhao Ji stood up in unison and said goodbye.

It seems that if you want to avoid suspicion, then it will not be the princes and grandchildren.

Zhao Fujin was thinking about it, but Qiong Ye beside her pulled her sleeve and nodded her chin to let her see the one among the three.

Zhao Fujin didn't know what she meant, and followed her pointing, only to see a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old, looking up at him.

He is handsome: his face is like a carving, his facial features are distinct, his posture is long, he is upright and jade, and he is about eight feet.

What a young and beautiful little Langjun!

Zhao Fujin came from modern times, and he didn't know what shyness was, so he looked at that person from head to toe.

But I saw that the man lowered his head, red earlobes, arched his hands to salute, and said respectfully: "Minister, Xuanhe Hall serves Cai Ying, see Emperor Kangfu!" ”

Strips? That's a nice sound!

Zhao Fujin silently recited a sentence in his heart, and immediately reacted, it was Cai Ying!

The son of the treacherous minister Cai Jing, Emperor Kangfu is discussing the concubine Cai Ying.

This time, she also made a big red face, and Zhao Ji shouted that she came over so many detours, so she was asked to go on a blind date!

It's a shame to be ashamed to look at people unscrupulously!

Although people look like Kangfu Diji, but now she is using Kangfu Diji's body!

The other two also reported their official positions and gave gifts, but Zhao Fujin didn't hear a word.

It wasn't until the three of them left that they came back to their senses, and they saw Zhao Ji standing in the pavilion, looking at him with a smile.

This guy!

Zhao Fujin was a little dissatisfied: his own daughter died, he didn't care, but he was proudly arranging another daughter's blind date, which was really cold-hearted and cold, which made people's hearts cold!

"Fu'er, come here!" Zhao Ji opened the tent and shouted: "Daddy has prepared the jasmine tea you like to drink, come and drink some hangover." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Fujin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, regardless of whether he was cold-hearted or cold-hearted!

As long as he truly loves Confugien!

In order to make his sincere love last.

Zhao Fujin decided to desperately save this Great Song.

Only if he survives, he will not have a chance to get Kangfu Emperor Ji drunk, sandwich it into the team of the dancing queen, and send it to the Jin Ren camp.