Before leaving, Xuanji made a request to Long Feili that she wanted to share a carriage with Yuzhi.
Everyone could see that Long Feili changed his face slightly at the time. He stared at Xuanji for a long time. To everyone's surprise, he agreed, on the condition that the doctor give Xuanji a diagnosis.
The doctor only said that the wife's wounds have not healed, and she is weak and weak, and there is no serious problem. Later, Long Feili asked everyone to leave immediately.
The trembling came from the carriage of Xuanji and Yuzhi.
During this period, no one saw Xuanji get out of the carriage. No one knew why she did this, just to get angry with the emperor
When eating on the road, Yuzhi came out and took the food into the car without making a sound. Apart from coming out to get food, Yuzhi hardly left the carriage.
The night before arriving at the imperial city, Yuzhi, like the previous few times, took some dry food and wanted to get into the carriage, but Long Feili stopped her coldly, and bent over to get into the carriage.
Except for the silent breeze leaning on the tree trunk, everyone saw the message in the eyes of others: the emperor's patience has finally run out.
Qingfeng was silent, and Xuanji's voice came in a low voice through the curtain, "I want to stay by myself, Li, I'll go back and accompany you again, okay?"
Long Feili did not go in.
His brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile.
Pulling Xia Sang aside, Long Zijin said with a wry smile, "Have you ever seen Brother Nine dote on a woman like that after you've been with Brother Nine for so many years?"
Xia Sang smiled, "Concubine Nian is a good woman." He paused, glanced at Long Zijin, and said softly, "Because of Aunt Ruyi, does the lord feel inappropriate?"
"No." Long Zijin shook his head, "I also agree with her in my heart, but I always feel that something is wrong. I don't know if it's because Concubine Nian is too quiet, or if it's Brother Jiu's current mood. Xia Sang, don't you have any? Do you feel that way?"
Duan Yuhuan frowned slightly and said, "My lord, are you afraid that Concubine Nian will hurt the emperor?"
"It's not whether it can, but whether it can, who can." Xia Sang said lightly: "No one can before, now..."
Imperial City, Imperial City.
The palace gate is bright red, and the door is ringed with golden light.
The vermilion swayed with dazzling eyes, the gates were fully open, and the white jade brick floor was seen, the eaves of the palace in the distance were like hooks, the tiles were clustered with glaze, and the splendor of gold and blue was everywhere.
A splendid blessing and longevity, a slight smile between the eyebrows, one person is in the middle, all the colorful clothes on the left and right are like colorful clouds, and all of them are beautiful and beautiful.
In addition, there are countless people around the Imperial Palace.
"The Emperor is here!"
The guards of honor shouted, the sound was like bells and drums, and the five-clawed golden dragon with embroidered chariots came swiftly.
Dozens of the imperial guards bowed and walked to the chariot. The three separated by the chariot. Among them, the young and handsome man smiled slightly and waved his hand to stop the guards from stepping forward to wait. He opened the curtain with his own hands. Ming Huang, a handsome and luxurious man walked out slowly.
It was the Qingjia Emperor Long Feili.
He was not in a hurry to go to the empress dowager, the concubines and the officials, standing with their hands behind their backs, with a relaxed and elegant attitude, and looked at the other carriage behind the dragon carriage.
In the eyes of thousands of eyes, a young girl walked out quickly, only to see her wearing a colorful robe, a jade jade pendant hanging down her waist, a smile in her eyes, and she was as charming as a chrysanthemum.
Bowing to the emperor, she gently lifted the curtain of Feng Ran.
Everyone knew who was there, but there was no one who didn't look at it, including the head of the harem, the head of the court's civil and military affairs.
Purple-clothed Luo Cui, plain makeup, Nian Xuanji.
She is the emperor's favorite concubine. Her appearance is not too beautiful, but when the emperor walked towards her quickly, hugged her lightly and walked towards everyone, everyone noticed that her appearance seemed to have changed.
She was no longer charming, but now she was even more pale and haggard, and the most strange thing was that there seemed to be a faint trace on her face, and she couldn't tell what it was, but she had been gently winding from the side of her eyelids. to the corners of the mouth.
Even, a lot of people have such a thought in their minds: Is she ... broken
Following the imperial concubine and walking towards the grand guard of honor and the crowd, were the three men who had just stood beside the chariot, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, Xu Xi, Xia Sang, and the green-shirted youth Qingfeng.
The girl in colorful clothes smiled and looked at the man in brocade who came out of the third carriage. The two walked side by side and quickly followed.
A few steps forward, there are many figures.
Long Feili and Xuanji stood still, and greeted the Queen Mother with a faint smile. The Queen Mother smiled and nodded, and said, "It's obviously the emperor's birthday, but I pray for the blessings of the Sheji and Aijia. The emperor has worked hard."
"It's my responsibility to serve the society, and to be a mother is my son's duty." Long Feili smiled, his words paused, phoenix eyes glared at him, hundreds of officials worshiped, concubines saluted, and people from the Imperial Palace shouted. Long live.
mother? His mother was still imprisoned by the woman in front of him. Looking at the small smile on the corner of his lips, doing the most perfect interpretation, Xuanji lowered her eyes and chuckled, unable to tell her joy or sorrow. Only then did he know the "reason" why he went to Qiushan again.
Just no matter what, this trip, he became. He found Bai Zhanfeng.
Maybe, some things are destined to be like fate. After a round of circles, she finally came back to this place.
The only people standing there were the man beside her and the luxurious woman opposite the man.
The emperor raised his eyebrows with a light smile, and said, "Let's all be flat."
In the crowd, when someone looks at you, you may be able to tell who he or she is.
But can you tell who is from whom when there are so many people measuring you
It's just that some people, Xuanji is aware of, on both sides of the Queen Mother, as well as all the women in the harem behind, the palace servants in the Phoenix Vulture Palace standing in the distance with their faces full of joy, the year of the court officials, Nian Songting , The third prince, the seventh prince, Na Ming Lang, etc. standing in front of Baiguan.
Also, Jixiang and... Ruyi, among them, one of them looked at her strangely.