"Your Highness, the Ninth Lady of the Qin Mansion has left the palace."
Tang Fu replied, and Yan Che's eyes darkened.
Seeing that Yan Che was silent, Tang Fu said, "What's the matter, Your Highness? Do you want to go to Shoukang Palace to see the Queen Mother?"
Yan Che shook his head, let out a sigh of relief, suddenly turned around and walked outside, "Go to Kunning Palace to have a look."
Tang Fu hurriedly responded when he heard the words, and hurriedly followed Yan Che, "Today, all the princes and masters of the harem are with the empress. I'm afraid it's almost over now. It's just right for you to go now."
Yan Che nodded, didn't say much, and went straight to Kunning Palace.
As soon as he walked outside the main hall of Kunning Palace, he saw many servants standing outside the door. Yan Che frowned, paused slightly, and went straight to the back hall. The servants were about to announce the prince's arrival, but Yan Che Che waved his hand to stop it.
The servants hurriedly collected their minds and stood up, while Yan Che walked to the corridor leading to the front hall.
The corridor is separated from the front hall by a wall, and the tall carved window lattices block the sight, but they can't block the voices coming out.
"Today is the second day of junior high school. I don't know if the emperor will have time to have dinner with us tonight."
In the main hall of Kunning Palace, Zhao Shuhua is dressed in a Chinese costume and sits at the head seat, and on the right and left seats are noblemen in Chinese clothes. On the left is Feng Lingsu in blue palace clothes. Opposite Feng Lingsu is from Song Guogong Song Wanqing, the concubine Wan of the mansion.
Song Wanqing's apricot eyes and peach cheeks are gentle and beautiful. She is wearing a light purple palace dress. Although she is over thirty years old, she still looks pretty and dignified, gentle and approachable. She blinked her eyes and continued, "Although you look up They are all Muxiu, but the emperor is still working hard in the Chongzheng Palace, and it is really distressing to celebrate the Chinese New Year."
The corners of Feng Lingsu's lips curved slightly, "Sister, don't worry, the emperor stayed at Changxin Palace last night. I saw that the emperor is in good spirits. I prepared some nourishing soup for the emperor, and the emperor used it very well."
Song Wanqing laughed hurriedly, "Since that's the case, that's the best thing, as long as there is a sister who cares about the emperor."
Zhao Shuhua frowned slightly when she heard the words, "Although my sister is concerned about the emperor's health, you should ask the imperial hospital for supplements, so as not to eat something wrong and cause trouble."
Feng Lingsu smiled lightly, and raised her hand to caress her skirt, "Sister Queen is really thoughtful, sister, I am not as good as sister Queen, but it's a pity, the emperor doesn't like to come to Kunning Palace." He smiled again, She didn't seem to think that the meaning of this sentence was inappropriate, "But sister, don't worry, my sister will say in front of the emperor that my sister also cares about the emperor."
Song Wanqing looked embarrassed, so she just took the teacup to drink tea. The beauties in palace costumes in her lower seat were also watching the situation, and they couldn't make a sound. The eighth prince was sitting on the last seat, Sitting with the Ninth Prince, the two of them didn't know the tricks between adults, and they both seemed to be wandering away to deal with errands.
Hearing Feng Lingsu's words, Zhao Shuhua only bent her lips and didn't show any anger, "The emperor and his sister are as deep as the ocean, and it's something that everyone in the palace knows. If this is the case, the younger sister should take good care of the emperor's body. Here in the palace, although the empress is in charge of the Phoenix seal, she is in charge of the entire harem, the emperor understands this whether my sister says it or not."
Feng Lingsu's words were meant to show off, but Zhao Shuhua was not in a hurry. In any case, she, Zhao Shuhua, was the queen, and the one who could be buried with Yanhuai in a hundred years.
Zhao Shuhua knew that this was Feng Lingsu's sore spot. Sure enough, Feng Lingsu couldn't keep the smile on his face when he heard this.
"Elder Sister Empress said so." Feng Lingsu brushed her heart as she spoke, "Hey, for some reason, every time I come to Kunning Palace to sit for a while, I feel so stuffy in my heart. Farewell."
Zhao Shuhua raised her jaw slightly, "Kunning Palace is the palace of the empresses of all ages. My sister feels flustered every time she comes here. It seems that my sister is too weak to suppress the aura of the Queen's Palace. Changxin Palace is suitable for my sister."
Zhao Shuhua said and looked at the others, "I'm tired too, everyone should step down."
Feng Lingsu clenched her cuffs tightly, stood up when she heard the words, blessed her hastily, then turned around and left.
The others bowed and retreated, and Yan Sui was picked up by the nanny and walked out.
The front hall was empty, and the smile on Zhao Shuhua's lips gradually faded.
A little servant from behind came to the front, "Ma'am, the crown prince is here."
Zhao Shuhua was slightly surprised, and immediately got up and headed towards the back hall. As soon as he entered the side door, he saw Yan Che standing in the corridor, Zhao Shuhua sighed, "Since you're here, why don't you call someone to report, so I can send you off as soon as possible." killed them."
Yan Che saluted, waved Yun Yan and the others to retreat, and then supported Zhao Shuhua's hand and walked towards the apse together.
"Father is in Changxin Palace on New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year?"
Zhao Shuhua nodded, "Do you still have to ask? Of course it is in Changxin Palace."
Yan Che frowned tightly, "When was the last time Father and Empress came here?"
Zhao Shuhua shook her head, "Why are you asking these questions?"
Yan Che's footsteps stopped, and his voice suddenly darkened, "Mother, you are the queen of the Central Palace. The emperor has favored that woman for so many years. Where are you? If it wasn't for the grandfather who held the Beifu army, you and your sons and daughters …”
Zhao Shuhua patted Yan Che's arm, "Che'er, hold your breath."
Yan Che took a deep breath, and then stopped talking. Zhao Shuhua supported Yan Che's hand, and the two walked out of the corridor to the atrium between the front hall and the back hall. Grass green, Zhao Shuhua paused, and when she spoke, her lips were filled with white air, "The women in this palace are divided into two types, one is those who know what they want, and the other is that they don't know what they want. What, the first type is to use any means to achieve the goal, but once you have it, you are very satisfied, the second type of people are the most greedy, they don’t know what they want, so they want to grab all the good things.”
As she said that, Zhao Shuhua looked at Yan Che, "You don't need to understand this, you just need to know that the mother's empress has been in the middle palace for so many years, not only because your grandfather holds the Beifu army, but in the palace, your mother's empress is the number one The second kind of person, and that one, is just the second kind of person. Do you think she will be happy after the emperor hides with her for a few nights? Concubine Jin is gone, but she is always worried about whether the next Concubine Jin will appear, Sorrow and mourn."
Yan Che frowned, "But mother, a person will not be without the most desired thing. What you want most is this position in the middle palace? But you have been in this position for so many years, and you have no new thoughts?"
Zhao Shuhua bent her lips, "Why not? You are my dream."
The corners of Yan Che's lips pursed slightly, and Zhao Shuhua said, "Seeing you succeed to the throne, that's what I want."
Yan Che was startled when he heard that, "What about you?"
Zhao Shuhua shook her head, "For so many years, I've been satisfied with sitting in this seat. In the future, I'll just look at you and your sister. If you sit in that seat, and your sister can have a good home, I'll be happy." not worried."
Yan Che's eyes darkened as he listened, and he didn't speak for a while.
On this side, Feng Lingsu, who had returned to Changxin Palace, dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.
The servants in the room were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees. Feng Lingsu took a deep breath and said, "If it wasn't for her having a good father, would she have thought that she would still be able to secure the position of queen? After all these years The emperor treats her as a decoration, what's so great about being a queen! The person the emperor really loved back then was me! If she hadn't entered the mansion before me, how could it be her turn to sit on the queen's seat? For so many years, she is just Seeing that there is no hope of saving the emperor, I just give up!"
The servant knelt all over the ground, listening to Feng Lingsu's words, he dared not speak out.
Feng Lingsu raised her brows and looked at Baodie who was standing in front of her, "You, tell me, who is the emperor the best on weekdays?"
Bao Die hurriedly said respectfully, "The emperor is naturally the best to the empress, the emperor has only thought of the empress for so many years, the empress is a person who has been favored in the palace for nineteen years, even if she looks forward, she does not have it! "
Feng Lingsu felt at ease after hearing these words, so she sneered, "So why is she so proud?"
Having said that, Feng Lingsu frowned. Although she didn't need to put Zhao Shuhua, the queen, in her eyes, Zhao Shuhua was still a bit better than her. Among other things, at least Zhao Shuhua's son was now the prince.
Now she and Zhao Shuhua are on fire, and the government of Zhongguo is becoming more and more powerful. Once Yan Che really ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, one can imagine the ending of her and the government of Zhongguo...
Thinking of this, Zhao Shuhua felt a little uneasy in her heart, "Aren't King Cheng and the young prince going to enter the palace today? Why haven't we seen anyone yet..."
Baodie glanced towards the door with a trembling heart, "Servant, servant, just send someone to ask."
Feng Lingsu took a deep breath, the consolation of thinking that the emperor only had her in his heart just now was completely gone. At this age, no matter how pure and gentle she looks, she has to think about what should be considered, and what should be contended for.
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The servants of Shoukang Palace sent Qin Wan and Fu Ling to the gate of the palace and then returned. Qin Wan walked out of the palace gate with Fu Ling.
Once out of the palace, Fu Ling relaxed, still talking about the bird, "How did Miss know that the bird was injured? What kind of bird is that? Its wings are golden..."
"It's a goldfinch." Qin Wan replied, and then said, "Before, around this time last year, I seemed to have seen such a bird, and its wings were also injured at that time."
Fu Ling's eyes lit up, "Last year? Was it in Jinzhou?" She frowned and thought about it carefully, "At this time last year, why didn't the servant remember that Miss saw it? The servant remembered that it was Chinese New Year last year, and there were only the two of us in the small courtyard. "
The corners of Qin Wan's lips curved slightly, "I didn't like to talk at that time, I guess I forgot to say it."
Fuling let out an "oh", and was really coaxed by the words.
Qin Wan didn't want to talk about it, so he looked outside the palace gate, Cheng Hu's carriage was parked not far away, seeing the two of them coming out, Cheng Hu quickly jumped off the shaft, and then greeted them come over.
However, at this moment, more than a dozen fast horses galloped along with a carriage.
Already at the gate of the palace, all the horses and chariots were walking slowly, but this group of people, from a long distance, gave people a sense of arrogance and domineering. Qin Wan took a closer look and saw some familiar faces. people.
After thinking about it for a while, a cold light flashed in Qin Wan's eyes.
Fu Ling frowned and said, "Miss, where did this person come from? Why is he acting so arrogant?"
Qin Wan didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't like this group of people. He shook his head and walked towards his carriage at a slightly faster pace. Qin Wan walked fast, but there was nothing outside the palace gate, and people came very quickly. Seeing Qin Wan, I don't know who whistled, and soon two fast horses stopped in front of Qin Wan.
Qin Wan frowned, and Fu Ling was even more taken aback!
In broad daylight, in front of Zhenghua Gate, whose guards are so bold!
Before this idea was settled, the carriage surrounded by guards also stopped.
As soon as the carriage stopped, a person came out of the carriage. It was Feng Zhang who hadn't seen him for a long time.
Feng Zhang stood on the shaft of the car, looked at Qin Wan from above, and then chuckled, "Hey, isn't this the Ninth Girl of the Qin Mansion? Isn't this the famous little fairy doctor?"
Qin Wan glanced at Feng Zhang, and was about to bypass the two guards on the horse, but the guards took two steps forward and blocked Qin Wan again. Qin Wan knew that today would not be so simple. .
She turned around in a leisurely manner, looked at Feng Zhang, "What does Feng Shizi mean?"
Feng Zhang stood tall, looked Qin Wan up and down for a few moments, and then smiled, "I heard that Nine Girls have superb medical skills. Today, I have a disease here. I wonder if Nine Girls can cure it?"
Qin Wan looked at Feng Zhang with cold eyes, cold tone, and cold words.
"Feng Shizi is indeed sick, but Qin Wan can't cure it."
The thin smile on Feng Zhang's face froze, "You said this son is sick? What's wrong with this son?"
Qin Wan's eyes were cold, "The son's illness is in the son's brain, did the son not realize it?"
Feng Zhang knew that Qin Wan's medical skills were not fake, he wanted to tease Qin Wan, but at this point, he was frightened by Qin Wan's serious and cold expression. Could it be that he is really sick? Feng Zhang pursed his lips, "I'm sick, in my head..."
After murmuring it again, Feng Zhang stared at him, "You, you mean this son is mentally ill?!"
Qin Wan didn't say a word, so he could only look at Feng Zhang in his spare time. Fu Ling behind him couldn't help but burst out laughing. Feng Zhang looked at Qin Wan, then at Fu Ling. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at Fu Ling, "Nine The girl can't be provoked, this girl is so disrespectful to this son, come and arrest her for me—"
"Feng Shizi, don't bully me too much!" Cheng Hu roared, and quickly ran up to protect Qin Wan and the two of them.
Feng Zhang glanced at Cheng Hu, knowing that he was someone close to Qin Yan, he couldn't help but sneered, "What kind of a bastard are you?! How dare you act presumptuously in front of my young master, you guys, give me both of them together." Got it!"
As he spoke, he pretended to confess, "Don't hurt Miss Nine."
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen guards got off their horses at the same time and walked towards Cheng Hu and Fu Ling.
Seeing that only Cheng Hu could fight alone, the guards looked at each other and rushed over with raised fists. Cheng Hu kicked one away, but couldn't prevent the second one. After being knocked down, suddenly, there was a particularly ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, and then, a shrill scream resounded in front of Zhenghua's gate!