Rong Changan's eyes sank: "You mean Zixuan?"
Female Fairy: "I don't know her name, I only see two disaster stars revolving above your heads."
Rong Changan: "If you don't know our name, how would you know that I am the queen?"
A hint of pride and admiration flashed in the eyes of the female fairy: "No one knows Queen Rong, no one knows! Do you even need to ask this!"
"Just now you said disaster star?" Rong Chang'anhu asked, "What disaster do I have?"
The female fairy pointed to Zixuan's car: "You call the person in the car, and I will count for you together."
Rong Changan asked Chuntao to invite Zixuan to get off the car and sit on the futon. The female fairy looked at the two of them again and again.
"The empress has always been a lucky star, so there is no danger, but this time, the empress has suffered a lot. If it is not handled properly, it may disappear."
Zixuan and the others were taken aback, but Rong Changan was very calm, like a mirror, unable to startle any waves.
"When I was in the army, when I participated in a battle, I didn't escape a narrow escape. The words of Xiangu are also very normal."
The female fairy said: "This time the disaster is not coming from outside, but from here..." The female fairy touched her heart.
Rong Changan couldn't help touching his heart: "Heart?"
The female fairy nodded: "It is from the heart!"
Rong Changan frowned: "I don't understand, how did the disaster come from the heart?"
The female fairy: "The secrets of heaven must not be revealed. I can write you two lines of verses, and all your luck in your life is based on these two lines of verses."
The female fairy spread out a piece of white paper, soaked up the ink, and wrote two lines of poems on the paper.
"Where does the phoenix go in Nirvana, there are hidden traces in the ends of the world."
Rong Changan read it several times, but he still didn't understand the meaning of the words: "What do these two lines of poetry really say? Please ask Xiangu to clarify."
The female fairy shook her head: "I've already said that the heavenly secrets must not be leaked. The only things I can reveal to you are these two poems."
Rong Changan knew that no matter how much he asked, the female fairy would not say anything. Then he pointed at Zixuan: "Then you also count for Zixuan?"
Zixuan trembled slightly: "I... I have nothing to count!" Zixuan was afraid that it would be bad luck.
Rong Changan said with a smile: "Let her take a look at it! If you think it's not right, don't listen; if you think it's right, it will help you avoid disasters in the future."
The female fairy looked at Zixuan again, and sighed: "The imperial concubine Zixuan's fate is poor, I'm afraid..."
Zixuan was taken aback, her feet trembled: "I... what disaster can I have?"
Rong Changan was also horrified: "Fairy girl, can you explain it more clearly?"
Then the female fairy wrote two more verses on the paper: "It's also a fantasy and a real life, and the idiot talks about dreams to pass the time."
Rong Changan and Zixuan recited this poem again and again, but they couldn't figure it out.
Zixuan said: "What does this poem mean?"
The female fairy shook her head: "That's all I have to say, let the queen and the noble concubine do it for themselves!"
After finishing speaking, Xiangu closed her eyes tightly and said nothing more, as if she had fallen asleep. No matter what Rong Changan and Zixuan said from the side, she did not respond, and the two had no choice but to leave the refugee camp.
The two of them were thinking about what the fairy girl said in the car, and they were both a little unhappy. Although they didn't believe her words, the fairy girl seemed to be telling the truth, piercing their hearts.
"Zixuan, I still have some things to deal with, you go back to the palace first."
Zixuan said: "Sister, what else is there, do you need me to accompany you?"
Rong Changan cast a doting look on Zixuan: "You have been with me for almost a day, I am tired enough. I have also..."
I wanted to say that I had been pregnant before, but after thinking about it, I decided not to mention it.
"If you are too tired, the emperor should talk to me."
Zixuan nodded: "In that case, my sister will go back to the palace first, and come to pay her respects to the queen sister at night."
Rong Changan smiled and said: "No, no! Just rest in Fengming Palace, I don't know when I will go back to the palace!"
The coachman cracked his leather whip in the air, and the horse pulled the cart away steadily, and disappeared around the corner after a while.
"Chuntao, tell the groom to go to Chulin's house!" Rong Changan said resolutely.
A group of people came to Chu Lin's house. This is the downtown area, where every inch of land is worth every penny, and the house that Yan Li bestows is big, tall, and spacious. Chu Lin had just bought five or six hundred servants, and there were more than three hundred servants with guns and sticks alone, and all of them were well-dressed.
As soon as Rong Chang'an's motorcade arrived, a doorman ran out of the house to greet him: "May I ask which family it is from?"
Chuntao was particularly disgusted when she saw the other party's smiling and flattering appearance.
"We are the queen's mansion!"
Those who talk about the queen don't know about the mansion, Chuntao imitated the Chu family's sect, and Rong Changan couldn't help laughing when he heard it behind the curtain.
Menzi didn't dare to correct him: "So it's from the Queen's mansion! Come quickly, wait for the Queen to get off the car!"
As soon as the door greeted, several servants and female slaves came out, stood outside the car and knelt to greet them, and shouted together: "Waiting for the empress to come!"
It was really Chu Lin who trained on purpose, even in the palace there is no such grand etiquette. Rong Changan thought to himself, this Chu Lin is really pampered!
Chuntao asked, "Where are you, Master Chu?"
The butler has also come out: "Master Chu will be here in a while!"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Lin trotted out wearing purple court clothes, and gave Rong Changan a big gift.
"Chu Lin kowtows to the empress for a thousand years!"
Rong Changan opened the curtain and saw that Chu Lin's clothes were clean and his face was full of red. Thinking of the disheveled faces of the victims in the refugee camp, he couldn't help but get angry: "Well, you Chu Lin, you already have a wealth of ten thousand, but you are still greedy. Grabbing money and food is really not a thing! If it wasn't for Chu Fei'er's face, I wouldn't recommend him to Yan Li! Now the people are suffering!
Chu Lin was also going to find Rong Changan. When he heard that she came to the house, he was surprised at first, and then he thought: If you want to donate money and food to get a good official position, you must get the consent of Rong Changan. In Jingguo, people It is possible not to know that there is Yan Li, but it is necessary to know that there is Rong Chang'an, and Rong Chang'an and Yan Li are two saints.
If Rong Chang'an's consent was obtained, Yan Li would have nothing to say. It would be an easy task to be Minister of the Ministry of War, Minister of Officials, and Minister of Punishment!
"Rong Changan came here uninvited, disturbing Master Chu!"
Chu Lin grinned: "What are you talking about, the empress! If you can come to my house, it will be full of splendor. I wish the empress would come to my house every day!"
Rong Chang'an smiled politely: "Master Chu, can you visit Fei'er in the palace these days?"
Chu Lin said: "I have never been there."
Rong Changan asked suspiciously: "Why not go? You are Fei'er's father, so the guards in the palace will not stop you from going to see Fei'er, right?"
Chu Lin's eyes were shining brightly: "It's not because the guards didn't let me see Fei'er, it's because I think the queen treats Fei'er so well, like a real sister. With the queen in the palace, why should I worry about it?" Therefore, I haven’t visited Mayfair recently.”