Chapter 127: The World

"So what?"

To say it or not, in his heart, he can't live with Qingqing.

Mo Chengying said that it didn't matter, but her hands were crawling like vines, quietly locking her tightly, as if Shen Yangui would run away at any time.

Feng Wanyan said that although she had no feelings about the marriage, on the day of the wedding, the regent personally led her through the main entrance.

This preference made her happy.

Unfortunately, this joy did not last long.

Entering the main hall, Mo Chengying sat down to eat wine during the banquet like a guest, but asked the little maid to take a rooster with a red crown and feathers to worship with her.

There were no parents on the seat, and no groom beside him.

The so-called chapel is nothing but a grand insult.

Feng Wanyan dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, because earlier she said that Shen Yangui was a substitute princess and persuaded her to be sober, and she really used her sincerity.

Mo Chengying didn't care about that, "You said earlier, where did you go?" ”

"Splendid Place." Shen Yangui specially explained, "I have made clothes in Jinxiufang a few times, and I am very close to, so she is also willing to help me." ”

"I'm not talking about Fairfair."

"Qingyin Pavilion?"

"Now that this is getting more and more bold, he dares to go to Qingyin Pavilion to find Xiao Qi?"

Mo Chengying squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Yangui, but Shen Yangui's eyes widened in surprise:

"Huh?" What? "Qingyin Pavilion still has a little girl?"

"What's the matter with your regret? It seems that the government has been busy with political affairs recently, and he has neglected his wife for his husband. ”

"Yes, there is something to say, don't untie your belt, study, this is the study!"

"What about the study?"

"Wait for the minister to come and ask to see me, I'm here, don't take it off, it'll be cold."

"Cold? Lang is as hot as iron, why don't you hold it tighter? ”

The road in the palace is curved or straight, wide or narrow, flat or wrinkled.

However, in the cold winter weather, the road surface is icy, and it is always smooth.

Unhindered.

The Empress Dowager is old, and her hands and feet are naturally not as good as those of young people, so she went out from the auxiliary palace and returned to the palace slowly.

Su Xin held the Empress Dowager with both hands and said, "The old slave thought that the regent had the heart to be the emperor, but I didn't expect him to be dedicated to assisting the government. ”

Single-minded auxiliary government?

Who in the world doesn't want to sit on that supreme position?

The Empress Dowager shook her head with a smile, "It's just that I don't trust the mourning family." ”

Otherwise, why bother to say a word about choosing people from among the emperors and grandchildren?

The Empress Dowager even suspected that the little emperor's remarks on his life experience were actually arranged privately by the regent, but looking at him and his wife today, there was nothing abnormal in their expressions.

I don't seem to know it.

After all, the goal is the same, and she doesn't bother to dig deeper.

"In addition to seeing the Queen Mother that day, the princess stayed in the auxiliary palace all day long, and the old slave thought that the princess was a knowledgeable person, but she didn't want to see her again today, she was a ......"

After pondering for a long time, Frangipani finally found a euphemism, "a man of temperament." ”

The Empress Dowager also thought of the delicate voice when she went out, "Yan'er is newly married, her blood is strong, and she is naturally like glue, and it is normal to can't help it." ”

"But you can't say it, if it's a concubine, it's ......"

Su Xin saw the Empress Dowager's eyes, and immediately stopped talking, "The slave is speechless." ”

"The mourning family knows that you used to be the big palace maid in charge of the palace, responsible for picketing, rewarding and punishing the six palaces, and you can't see flaws in your eyes, in the end, this time is different from the past, pay attention to it in the future."

Frangipani said "yes", and said carefully: "This year's palace festival and New Year's feast, eighty percent of them are to ask the princess to accompany the princess, and the queen mother, as an elder, should she mention the princess?" ”

The Empress Dowager waved her hand, "This kind of thing is thankless, not to mention that the mourning family is not the biological mother of the regent, and they have no protection for him, so how can they be qualified to mention the princess?" ”

"When the regent handed over the Feng family to the Empress Dowager for trial, he clearly said that these six palaces are respected by the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager naturally has this qualification."

"You! I have lived a handful of years, but the more I live, the more I go back. ”

The Empress Dowager's tone was calm, not sad or happy, "Have you forgotten what Ce'er said when she came to ask for peace a few days ago?" The regent holds the power of the Son of Heaven, and the princess acts as the power of the middle palace, which is the real mother of the world. ”

"The old slave just looked at the princess's background......" Su Xin didn't dare to say that Shen Yan was born in the outer room, "Born in a martial arts family, there are many difficulties and comprehensiveness, I am afraid that on the day of the ceremony, we will lose the face of our Great Xia." ”

The Empress Dowager patted Su Xin's hand, "The regent's heart is like a mirror, so we don't have to worry about it." ”

Su Xin was slightly stunned, her eyebrows were thoughtful, and then she smiled:

"Yes, the Empress Dowager taught her a very good lesson, and the old slave understood."

"Count the days, Ce'er's child is about to be born, tell them that if they are free before the year, they will come to see the old woman of the mourning family, lest they be older in the next few months, and it will be difficult to meet."

"Since the emperor's granddaughter-in-law is pregnant, the queen mother has been smiling from ear to ear."

"This is the bloodline of the first emperor's relatives, and it is also the bloodline of my Su family, and the mourning family is naturally happy."

Not long after the master and servant returned to Shou'an Palace, the female official of the Shangyi Bureau went to the auxiliary palace.

The woman made a mistake and was smiling and generous, and the Shangyi Bureau had an unshirkable responsibility, so Fang Shangyi took the initiative to bring the four divisions to come.

When Lu Calyx heard the purpose of Fang Shangyi's trip, he knew that it was not a trivial matter, but it was not an imminent matter, so he said that the regent and the princess were busy with important matters, and it was inconvenient to meet guests now, so let them wait in the palace.

The auxiliary hall is majestic, and such a place is the easiest place to amplify the sound.

While Fang Shangyi and the others were waiting, they inexplicably heard a sound, like a lake slapping on the stone bank.

Faintly, endlessly.

The Shangyi Bureau is in charge of etiquette and music, and is responsible for teaching the etiquette norms of the women on various occasions, which is similar to the Ministry of Etiquette in the Inner Court.

Female officials are even more exemplary among models, courteous, dignified and dignified.

But it is rare in the world.

The four divisions glanced at each other, suspicious, and listened to the sandalwood carved chair legs knocking on the ground.

Nails scratched the small round table and made a screeching sound.

The tray slides on the tabletop.

With a "pop", the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The white mist rose, and the hot tea slowly squirmed, and as soon as it touched the carpet, it was pulled over in an instant.

The tea melts into the carpet and becomes one.

Fang Shangyi looked sideways at the person at the door - he had heard that the regent was harsh and cold, and the slightest carelessness would be the disaster of the Nine Clans, but the people under his hands were so eyeless, and no one went in to clean up?

Even if it's to make a new pot of tea, it's good to wait outside the door.

Why didn't anyone move?

Just as he was thinking, a woman's voice begging for mercy came from inside, whimpering and slurred.

Princess?

Her voice was clear and delicate, as if she had forbearance, and she didn't dare to say it.

The rules in the palace are strict, the concubines and concubines are served, and they are not allowed to speak out when they bear the grace of rain and dew, otherwise they will be punished, and the queen is no exception.

Fang Shangyi's heart just had a little distracting suspicion, but in an instant, he was pressed down by the rules, only when the princess offended the prince and was being punished.

When the conversation inside came out, the contempt and the like, as well as some specific descriptions, all understood in an instant.

It's really a blue sky and a white day...... That's a study!

The five of them exploded in their heads, and their faces were red and their ears were red, and their heads were lowered.

The princess didn't know what she said, her voice was too small, and there was a murmur of interference, and it was difficult to sentence word by word.

The words of the regent are clear:

"Carrying the world on the shoulders of the husband, how can you not carry the lady-"

Madame what?

Hands?

Ankles?

Fang Shangyi knew what was going on inside, but because she lacked enough experience, she couldn't tell what they were doing from this short and accompanied dialogue.

She wanted to go.

Especially not long after, the princess's weak voice begging for mercy was heard again.

But when he turned his head, he saw that the people in the auxiliary palace were all bowing their heads, as if they were nothing, and they were afraid that they would disturb the regent by opening their mouths, so they didn't dare to move.

In the middle of winter, the sound of the waves is still the same.

Fang Shangyi's back was dripping with cold sweat, her ears were buzzing, her heart was like a drum, and her mind was full of "Qingqing".

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