Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter name: Liu Guizhen’s plan, Feng San’s return

275. Liu Guifei’s plan, Feng San’s return

In Liu Guifei's palace, although he did not go to listen to the will, the news was passed to Liu Guifei's ear at a very fast speed. When hearing the news of the eunuch's obituary, Liu Guifei was sitting in the small garden in his palace, looking at the smashing of a pear blossom in the courtyard. The breeze of the cold came out, and it fell like a white snow. Although wrapped in a white fox cloak, Liu Guifei could not help but fight a chill.

"Go down!" Liu Guizhen cold and cold.

The **** naturally did not dare to say anything more, and even ran out of the belt. I am afraid that the noble lady has not yet been buried, he has already landed first.

Repelling the people around him, Liu Guifei looked up at the tree in front of him. Pear is her favorite flower. In her view, the white pear is much more beautiful than the peony peach orchid. There is no pear tree in the original palace, and the pear is away. Miyagami has always thought that this is unknown. However, after she entered the palace, Mo Jingqi planted several pear trees in the small garden of the palace where she lived in order to please her, just to make her smile. And now... funeral...

She knows that Mo Jingqi has always been very sultry, but she never thought that this sorrowful hand would be used on her body one day. Sure enough, she was buried with her death?

"Qi's maiden...That, the royal king of Qin and the prime minister to ask for it." The banquet of the palace lady outside the door screamed.

Liu Guiqi got up and closed the body of the white fox cloak: "Let them come in."

In a short time, the prince Mo Xiaoyun and Liu Yuxiang, who had been married as Qin Wang, came into the main hall together. Next to them are the five princes who are two years younger than the prince and the Princess Zhenning who is fourteen years old. When the five emperors and the Princess Zhenning saw Liu Guifei, they cried. "Mother... 呜呜...mother..." Liu Guizhen would not have patience for the child. At this time, the heart is bored and must cry. The anger in the voice rushed up, and screamed: "Cry what cry?! The palace is not dead!"

The five emperors and the Princess Zhen Ning were also worried about their mother-in-law. They heard the widow of the father’s mother’s burial and then followed the Qin Wang and Liu Yan. Although Liu Guifei has always been cold to their younger brothers, but in the end is their own mother, and they are always envious of their own beautiful mother. I did not expect that the one I got was a scream. The cries of the five emperors suddenly slammed into the chest, and for a time they blushed because of the bad breath. Princess Zhen Ning also bite the corner of her lips, barely making a sound.

Mo Xiaoyun was only twelve years old, but he was cultivated by Liu Yuxiang because he was the eldest son of Liu Guifei. Naturally, I have to be much more stable than my sister and brother. The prince, who was originally the heir to the throne, was succumbed to the people because of his sacred sacred sacred rites. At this time, he could still look calmly and calmly, and he already saw that Liu Jia had worked **** his cultivation. Mo Xiaoyun wrinkled his eyebrows and said: "Mother, second sister and five brothers are also worried about you."

Liu Guifei snorted and said: "Why are you worried about what? What can you solve with crying?"

Mo Xiaoyun silently, in fact, his feelings for this mother-in-law are not profound. He is not the second sister and the fifth brother. He is only envious and eager for the mother. He clearly understood that in the eyes of the mother, their brothers and sisters should not exist, and he is an existing tool.

"Anniling!" Liu Yanxiang frowned, Shen Sheng. Speaking of this daughter, Liu Yanxiang only felt a terrible headache. I have seen ink repairing since I was a child. For the first time, a heart seems to hang on the ink repairing body. I have never been willing to give up for many years. Not only the emperor is cold and faint, but even indifferent to his children. If it is not for the repair of ink, I am afraid that she will not consider the matter of vying for the Prince of Qin, let alone considering the family. It is really a debt of past lives. Liu Yanxiang thinks that he is a sultry, cold-blooded person, and there are absolutely many people who have died in his hands for the rest of his life. However, he still cares about his family and children in cold-blooded blood, and his daughter, except for Murray, what family, husband, and wife, parents can not.

For Liu's father, Liu Guifei still retains a little respect. Hearing the tone of his father’s disapproval, Liu Gui’s eyebrows faintly said: “How did the father come?”

Liu Yanxiang anxiously said: "How come I? Can I not come? You have heard of the emperor's widow, but I don't want to think about it. Do you really want to be buried for the emperor?"

When he mentioned the ink scene, Liu Guifei disgusted his lips. Originally, she still had two points to believe that Mo Jingqi was concerned about her, but now she does not believe even one point. The man, he himself died, but he still has to drag her to die! Even if she really wants to die, she will never be buried in a mausoleum. "The father does not have to worry about it. I have a sense of self-discipline in this matter."

Liu Yanxiang said, "Do you have a way? The emperor also ordered the Queen Mother to bury the emperor, and Li Wang did not raise any objections. At that time, Li Wang was afraid that he would keep an eye on it, and you might not be able to get out of it." The name of Mo Jingli, Liu Guizhen’s face is a bite-scratch: “Mo Jingli! It’s a good thing that he broke the palace!” Liu Yanxiang reluctantly sighed and said: “The matter is here, it’s already helpless. The Tenth Emperor will be enthroned."

"No!" Liu Guizhen cold channel.

"This is the end of the matter? What else can we do?" Liu Yan said.

Liu Guifei raised his chin and said coldly: "Since one of the six emperors can be abolished, there will be a lot of ten emperors. The elders must be Princes, as long as the Prince is enthroned... Naturally, the wills can be abolished without the funeral of the palace." Surprised and angry, screaming at Liu Guizhen: "Imaginary! This time is not only Li Wang, the Grand Princess, the Queen Huaguo and even the King are staring at the Ten Emperors. It is difficult to get started. People found out... Do you think that Qin Wang still has the opportunity to step into the throne? At that time, Liu will stay with him to accompany him and make a wedding dress for others!"

Liu Guiyu smiled and said: "Father, do you think that only we want the ten emperors to die? Li Wang's mind will not be less than us. I heard a few interesting news, I heard that Li Wang died before the emperor died. Question Where is his son?"

Liu Yan was a glimpse, and Li Wang certainly heard it at the time, but at that time he was more concerned about the will of the Queen. After the promulgation of the will, they were stunned by the news of the will, and naturally there was no effort to care about the problem. Liu Guizhen smiled and said: "My father still can't remember, the first two months of Mo Jingli...a family who killed his son?"

Of course, Liu Yanxiang remembers. Although this incident is covered by the Li Wangfu, Liu Jia and Li Wangfu are political opponents. How can they not know about such a big thing? With a beard, Liu Yan said with a sigh of relief: "You mean..." Liu Guizhen smiled and said: "Ye Ying was imprisoned by the emperor when she was pregnant. We all know that she gave birth to a son, but who I have never seen that son. Naturally, the emperor said that it is not that it is not. I am afraid... The child of Li Wangfu is not the son of Li Wang. The emperor has always been suspicious, and Li Wang is the emperor of the cavalry rebellion. Against him?

"The maiden knows where the child is?" Now, in addition to the one born by Ye Ying, there is no child in the knees of Li. Even the news that the side 妃 妃 妾 妾 pregnant has not been heard, there have been some rumors in the capital. If this is the case, then the value of this child is indeed greater than all of them expected. ”

Liu Guizhen shook his head and said: "I don't know, the emperor has not told anyone about the whereabouts of the child."

Liu Yan was somewhat disappointed, but he listened to Liu Guifei laughing: "Do you know what is the relationship? We have never seen the child, and Li Wang has never seen the child. As long as the father is properly arranged..."

"The niece is right, the old man understands." Liu Yan looked at the heart and immediately understood the meaning of Liu Guifei, smiling.

Regardless of how the palace is going up and down, the palace is still quiet and peaceful. Until the evening of the day, a handsome red man knocked on the closed door of Dingwangfu.

"The king does not remember that you have come to Beijing, Feng Zhiyao?" In the study, Mo Xiuyu looked at the phoenix of the dusty servant. Feng Zhiyao stood by the wall at the door and returned to him with a tired smile. Over the years, Feng Zhiyao originally felt contemptuous and beautiful, and it was a bit more calm and faint. This kind of feeling was originally supposed to be in the left and right hands of being a fixed king. In the northwest, it is not a one-of-a-kind person who can't ignore it. At this time, because of his exhaustion and worry, the smudged eyebrows were unbearable. Ye Li quietly pulled the clothes of Lamo Xiu, indicating that he should not blame the phoenix.

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Feng Zhiyao grew up with him from a young age. It is natural to know when it is really angry and when it is deliberately scaring people. Grateful to the leaf glass smiled, Feng Zhiyao went to the side of the chair and sat down: "Clean son asked me to bring a letter to the prince. Estimated mistakes, Xiling and Nanxun have not yet played." This is also a human feeling of Xu Qingchen to Feng Zhiyao. Originally, this kind of news naturally did not require the identity of Feng Zhiyao to send letters, and Xu Qingchen could not handle such things. It is only the state of Feng Xiaoyao that has seriously affected his work efficiency. The dusty son is smart and unparalleled, and naturally understands that there is something in the capital that makes him feel at ease. This is a casual way to send something to him so that he can return to Beijing.

Hearing words, Mo Xiuzhen picked up his eyebrows with some surprises. Xu Qingchen’s plan rarely misses mistakes, but he soon wants to understand. Although the death of Mo Jingqi was not unexpected, the mess after the death of Mo Jing was absolutely unexpected. In particular, the sin that was sent before the death of Mo Jing and the arrangement of the palace were even more unexpected. Zhennan Wang, who got the news, is indeed likely to give up the plan to attack Nanxun. After all, Nanxun is no longer a small country with a partiality. Whether it can be compared to the big Chu in the rich land of the Central Plains is insignificant.

“What has changed in Xiling recently?” asked Mo Xiuzhen.

Feng Zhiyao said: "Zhennan Wang has secretly mobilized the soldiers and horses to move closer to the Dachu border. The Qingchen son inferred that as long as the news of Mo Jingqi's drive collapses, the Xiling army will attack the big Chu again. In addition, Beibei There seems to be this plan there too."

"How do you say the dusty son?"

"Clean Gongzi said that if Wang Ye has finished the matter of the capital, please go back as soon as possible."

"If... finished..." Mo Xiu looked at Ye Liu with a slight smile. "It seems that Big Brother is not in a hurry to go back. Then stay for a while." If it is finished, go back as soon as possible. Don't go back. Xu Qingchen dared to speak like this, which showed that Lei Zhenduo’s movements did not look in his eyes. In this case, the northwest is also guarded by the dusty son. Why don’t they see what benefits they can get in Dachu?

Feng Zhiyao picked up his eyebrows and did not care about the words of Xu Qingchen. Anyway, he brought the original words without a word. As for how Wang Wang wants to understand, it doesn't matter his business.

Ye Liu smiled and looked at Feng Zhiyao: "In this case, Feng San first lived in the palace." Although Feng Zhiyao had a home, he had already moved out of his home in the early years, and waited until the Mojia army and the big Chu broke. At the time, the Feng family issued a public statement to sever the phoenix away from home. Feng Zhiyao’s residence in Beijing has not been occupied for many years. Now, who else does not know that Feng Sangong is the confidant of Ding Wang?

Feng Zhiyao nodded: "Thank you for Wang Hao."

"Wang Ye... Wang Hao..." Feng Zhiyao looked at Ye Liu and Mo Xiu, and finally couldn't stand it. He rushed back to the capital for this matter, but he could not wait for a moment. Ye Liu looked at the fascinating Feng Sangong, who was so fascinated by the people, and he couldn’t help but smile. Looking at Feng Zhiyao's righteousness: "You can rest assured. She is a queen of a country, and there is a backing of the Chinese family. No matter who is enthroned, she will only respect her."

Feng Zhiyao looked stiff and hesitated for a moment: "I want to see her and ask for the perfection."

On the side of the glass, he went to see the ink repair, and the ink repaired his eyebrows: "This kind of little thing is decided."

Ye Liu thought about Feng Zhiyao: "Now the palace is martial, you are not safe. I will arrange it, but... I have to get her consent first." Ye Li certainly knows what Feng Zhiyao wants to do. However, if the Queen does not agree with Feng Xiaoyao’s rush to go, it will only increase the troubles of both sides. Ye Li could not determine whether the Queen had any feelings for Feng Zhiyao, or that the feeling was enough to let her give up her responsibility and identity. Feng Zhiyao hesitated and wanted to refute, but he saw the serious look of Ye Liu and nodded. "Thank you, Wang Hao."

As if to see the reluctance of Feng Zhiyao, Ye Li sighed softly: "It is hard to say who is right and wrong. You care about her, we all know, but... if she does not need your care, your mind now Isn't it helping her but is having trouble with her? Do you understand?"

Feng Zhiyao is silent. Perhaps in his heart, from the bottom of my heart, I don’t believe that the Queen may not need him to help this possibility. But... she is the queen of the mother-in-law, even if she has no feelings with Mo Jingqi, she can't change the fact that she is the empress queen of the future. Even if it is Mojing Li Dengji, he can only respect this emperor. Today, the ten emperors who will be enthroned are only seven years old. When she needs someone to help, will she go with him? For a time, Feng Zhiyao suddenly felt a little nervous.

Looking at his rare face, Ye Liu sighed slightly in his heart. One of the most loved words is the grinding, and Feng Zhiyao is so free and easy to achieve. It should have been a carefree life, but unfortunately it was planted in a love word. For many years, I have been obsessed with it. If Han Mingyue’s obsession with Su Cicada is hateful, Feng Zhiyao’s affection for the Queen can only be regrettable and helpless.

"Don't think too much." Yeli whispered softly.

Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "Thank you for your attention."

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, the cold two sons and the cold lady came." Zhuo Jingjing said outside the door.

Ink repaired his eyebrows: "What are they doing this time?"

Outside the door, the voice of Leng Yuyu was heard: "The emperor has broken down, and many businesses have been forced to close. Isn't it all idle?" There are many businesses in the name of Leng Yuyu that involve the brothel, gambling Square and so on. The emperor drove the world to mourn, and these businesses naturally could not do it anymore. So cold and dry, nothing to do with his son and his wife to set the king's house.

Pulling Murong Ting into the study room, just to see the phoenix sitting on the side, Leng Yuyu smiled and said: "Hey? Isn't this a Feng Sangongzi? I haven't seen this style for a long time...not so good."

Isn't it? Feng Zhiyao rushed all the way to the road, and did not rest and take care of it directly into the study. When I was in good spirits, I looked good. When I relaxed, I couldn’t even look at the red dress. Although Leng Yuyu always likes to drink the phoenix, he still has a lot of pressure to poke his pain. Sit down and watch the phoenix sigh: "You can rest assured that she is fine. At this time, no one dares to neglect her." The new emperor did not stand, the emperor died. The Queen Mother Liu Guizhen was ordered to be buried. In the palace, the Queen said it, and people with eyes at this time will not go to the Queen to find uncomfortable.

Feng Zhiyao nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Leng Yuyu did not speak. He had no opinion on the Queen, but he couldn’t help but watch the phoenix’s bitter love for more than a decade. Sometimes he couldn’t help but want to fight for his friends. However, I have spent countless hours of hard work before and after I chased my wife. I can only sigh that Feng Xiaoyao is more unlucky than myself.

I have to leave for Guilin today. These days are the deposits. Well... Feng is a firm computer party, so I don’t even use a mobile phone. Leave a comment and return it. Love you, what?