Yun Fenghuang returned to Huanhua Hall in a bad mood, only to see the lights in the hall brightly lit.
Chunjia was dressed in scarlet uniform, without a crown. He inserted a mutton-fat jade inlaid with red gold bamboo hairpin horizontally, tied a jade belt around his waist, and hung pearls from his robe. He was walking on the soft couch in front of him and took a red pen. , correcting and revising the memorial in front of me, frowning from time to time and thinking carefully.
Next to him, Yan Yin and other imperial attendants waited on him with light legs and feet. When he saw Yun Fenghuang coming in, he whispered a reminder.
"When did Bidong come?" Yun Fenghuang was a little surprised as he untied Dong's cloak and handed it to Zhu E with his legs, while saying, "The place where I live is small, don't you feel uncomfortable changing the memorial like that?"
Chunjia didn't answer immediately. He looked around and waited until everyone had retreated before saying, "Is the matter settled?"
"... The Queen Mother said it would be okay that time." Yun Fenghuang pursed his lips, walked over to the east, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped slowly, "Whatever happens next... we'll talk about it later."
There was a bit of fatigue in her tone. Chunjia was silent for a while and said slowly: "I didn't...sell me for a good price."
Those words were lukewarm, and I couldn't tell whether I was really angry or not.
Yun Fenghuang kept drinking tea. For a moment, he moved and said, "I just feel... Then the Queen Mother, whom you respect the most, really has no other choice."
Chunjia snorted lightly: "Is there no other way to protect Dong Dong?"
"Bidong also agrees that I will go and kill Qi Jiulu? That thing is actually not difficult to do, but what happens after that?" Yun Fenghuang asked back, "Will the Dingbei Army be willing to give up in the future? Will the regent pretend to be deaf and dumb? It's very Beidi. The public sentiment... If Bidong doesn't care, I will go and do it for you immediately, okay?"
"I also know that I can't let me really wrong Qi Jiulu. What about it." Chunjia said lightly, "Then I can't make a show and let me stop me in the middle? Doesn't that mean I have to give my mother a mission?"
But Yun Fenghuang didn't, which made Chunjia doubt whether she would even pretend to kill Qi Jiulu.
Yun Fenghuang looked directly at his face and said word by word: "Of course I can put on a show and wait for you to stop me, but in that case, what will you think of me in the future? Can I win the Queen Mother's forgiveness? If you can keep your honor and glory in the palace, you can kill innocent people wantonly... Wouldn't you think so?"
"Even if my body has surpassed the Queen Mother's liquid liquid, in your heart, is that liquid liquid very acceptable?"
"If I can't get past your vagina, no matter how happy I am with the Queen Mother, I'm nothing more than a mere gift to the Queen Mother Yuan."
"It is enough to have one Yuan Niang in the palace. I have never thought of becoming a second one!"