Tomorrow is the ceremony of the concubine.
Feng Mohan slumped on the carved pear wood chair, his eyes were absent, and he had no love.
"Uncle Emperor, I will choose my concubine tomorrow."
In the Imperial Study Room, his emperor's uncle will always have only one posture.
It is the desk and the book, the brush is brushed, and the eyelids are not lifted.
At this time, Feng Mohan didn't restrain himself, and treated the emperor as a tree hole.
"I don't even know what those talented people look like, so I have to pick a candidate for the concubine, and I have to sleep with her at night."
"Uncle Emperor, I'm only eleven years old, can they sleep?"
"It would be so sad if grandpa and grandma knew about it. An eleven-year-old baby would have to be forced to round the house."
"Uncle Emperor, I'm so pitiful."
To be honest, he really didn't want to sleep in the flowers.
Xue Qinglian said that she was too early to leave the house long.
"Uncle Emperor, if you don't give me an idea, I will go to Aunt Liu?"
Only the two words Aunt Liu allowed his emperor's uncle to look at him.
The man said indifferently, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry, Princess Liu will help you choose. It really doesn't work, take medicine."
"..." This tree hole has no humanity.
Feng Mohan got up, dragged and walked out feebly.
When I arrived at the door, I turned back, "Uncle Emperor, I still choose by myself, I can't eat the people chosen by the old witch. I will choose according to Aunt Liu."
Hey, an unfinished memorial flew past his ears, and Feng Mohan ran away.
He was not comfortable, and he also made the emperor uncomfortable.
Tell him to die.
Just like Aunt Liu, he chooses people with a frown and a smile.
The beauty should be so, and he doesn't want anything that is not like it.
"Feng Mohan, dare you be a little bit crooked, I will fulfill your wish not to be the emperor and let you be an eunuch!"
Running far away, there is still a man's voice in his ears.
Feng Mohan fought fiercely, and walked back with his butt in his hands.
"Uncle Emperor, I was wrong. I just made a joke with you. The beauties in the palace are beautiful and charming, each has its own merits, but I don't want anyone who looks a little like Aunt Liu. I have absolutely nothing but admiration for Aunt Liu, and no crookedness at all! "
Feng Qingbai threw the brush in his hand on the table and looked at the little boy coldly.
"You are the emperor. You have to endure some things if you don't like it. Feng Mohan, a woman who is liked by the emperor will not end well. You remember this."
"That's why the emperor refused to be the emperor, because you like Aunt Liu."
Feng Mohan walked back with his eyes down and sat down again.
He knows it all.
Because the emperor doesn't want him, he will be there now.
If the emperor doesn't like it, you can refuse.
He didn't like it either, but no one asked him if he wanted it.
"Uncle Emperor, will you bring Aunt Liu with you tomorrow?" Feng Mohan said before the man's eyes became cold again, "If my mother is still there, I will definitely be there tomorrow."
It took a long time for Feng Mohan to freeze, before Feng Qingbai picked up the brush again and continued the unfinished government affairs. "After tomorrow, all government affairs will be handled by you personally. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
"...Uncle Emperor, didn't you help me deal with it until I was fifteen?" He was still underage.
Is it because he said something wrong just now, so the emperor wants to avenge his personal revenge
"If you choose the concubine and round the room, you are already regarded as an adult."
"You said that before I became an adult, those concubines could be displayed in the harem first!" But he didn't say that he must put people to sleep!
you lied!
The uncle digs a hole in him!
Feng Qingbo only raised the corner of his lower lip, innocent.
"When you can control everything, no one can control you what you want to do."
"Then you bring Auntie Liu to the ceremony, and the ministers can bring the female family members to participate." Anyway, he couldn't resist, and he resisted.
It's better to make yourself more comfortable.
He can't beat the emperor.
The man did not answer him again.
The young boy only felt like an abandoned cabbage, and his heart was chilled.
He will go to the guillotine tomorrow, and the final wishes of the executed prisoners are not fulfilled.
No one really loves him!
While awkward here, a corner of the palace collar, Qingning Palace, is not clean.
"Gong Ling, you must follow this palace tomorrow! No matter whether you come or not, you have to come!" Concubine Liu had a disheveled hair and her eyes were red.
The person standing in front of her was silent, and the eyes exposed from behind the mask were so dark that they were so dark that they could not see through, without any waves.
"Feng Qingbai, the sinister villain, he won't let go of any chance to deal with this palace! Maybe the assassin is hidden in the selection of the concubine! This palace can't prevent it, this palace can't die!"
"The concubine is worrying too much. Tomorrow all officials will gather and guards will be heavy. With all the eyes in full view, King Nanling will not commit the world's taboos."
"He will, he will! You don't know him, he will, he doesn't put any rules in his eyes at all! He can send someone into the palace to threaten this palace, and there is nothing he dare not do!" Liu Toffee screamed.
Gong Ling looked at her without answering.
"No matter what you think of, you must stay with this palace tomorrow to protect this palace! If something happens in this palace, you can't run away! You think you moved Liu Yusheng, he can let you go?"
"Got it." Gong Ling lowered his eyes to cover the emotions that quickly passed through his eyes.
After receiving his answer, Princess Liu breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew Gong Ling's ability, as long as he was there, she would not die.
"Come here! I will prepare the dress for tomorrow's attendance in the palace!" Concubine Liu opened her face and called.
She will be dressed up to attend.
Feng Qingbai just wanted to see her panic and on the verge of going mad all day long.
He can't think about it!
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The second day is the ceremony, and the deadline for the special fabrics to be delivered to the palace has arrived.
Fu Yuzheng personally took the cloth into the palace. After being checked by the Secretary of Shangyifang, he filled it into the warehouse smoothly.
When I came out, I saw a slender figure standing in front of the palace gate, wearing the official uniform of the Hanlin Academy.
It seemed that she had a feeling in her heart. As soon as she walked out, the man with his back to the palace gate turned his head.
"Zhixia!" Fu Yuzheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he was about to run towards the man.
"Stand, I'll go to you." Liu Zhixia drank her, strode towards her, reached her side, and immediately held her hand, before fading the tension in her eyes, "Don't be rash. "
Fu Yuzheng said helplessly, "I know that you are not a little baby. You are too nervous."
Liu Zhixia raised her lips, "My whole world is here, so why not be nervous?"
Focusing on him, Fu Yuzheng's lips curled up and stayed high, and there were people coming and going around, but she had him in her eyes.
Just looking at it like this makes my heart full of joy.
"Why are you here?" It was not noon at this time, at this hour in the past, he was still on duty in the Imperial Academy.
You can't see others until dinner.
"Knowing that you will be delivered to the palace today, to take you home, I am in the same hospital for an hourly leave."
The man's words made Fu Yuzheng feel more honey.
She likes him to say go home instead of going home.
Xinliu Mansion is her home.