After everyone left, only the retired emperor and Feng Qingjiu were left in the entire Tai'an Palace.

Facing the majestic retired emperor in front of him, Feng Qingjiu was still a little nervous.

"You know that I am practicing the magic of sleeping, right?" The emperor's intimidating voice rang out in the empty room.

Feng Qingjiu was surprised!

How did the emperor know that he knew he was practicing the magic of sleeping?

Seeing Feng Qingjiu's surprised face, the emperor laughed heartily: "It seems that I guessed right."

"I'm very curious, how did you know that?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, please take his pulse..." Feng Qingjiu blurted out.

"Take my pulse..." The emperor smiled and said, "Just now, I didn't have any pulse. How did you know by taking my pulse?"

Uh...! Feng Qingjiu's mind was spinning rapidly.

"Reporting to the Emperor, I once met a person from the underworld. She taught me some skills, and taking the pulse was one of them."

"When I took your pulse just now, I found that you have the inner strength of the Sleeping Magical Art in your body."

The emperor was skeptical about Feng Qingjiu's words.

"Since you know about the magical power of sleeping, you must also know that I am still in the early stages and have no idea when to fall asleep."

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Your Majesty, I only know a little bit."

System: [Host, there is a secret book in the space that can help the emperor better master the tricks of the dream magic skill. ]

"Did your master teach you anything else?" The emperor looked at Feng Qingjiu anxiously.

Feng Qingjiu: "Grand Emperor, do you want to ask my master if there is any way to master the Sleeping Magic Skill faster?"

"Ah...Feng girl is so smart..." The emperor patted his thigh and said, "That's what I mean."

Ha ha!

This old man is interesting!

Feng Qingjiu thought for a moment and said, "Grand Emperor, yes, there is, but...!"

"Just what...!" Then the emperor looked outside the door and shouted: "An Lu...!"

After a while, Eunuch An came in and asked, "What instructions does the Emperor have for this old servant?"

The Emperor waved his hand and said generously, "Go to my small storehouse and get 100,000 taels of silver for Feng Yatou."

"What, Your Majesty, one hundred thousand taels?" An Lu exclaimed in surprise.

The emperor nodded and said, "Yes, one hundred thousand taels, go quickly."

With surprise, Andrew went to the warehouse to get the banknotes.

The emperor is so generous to Miss Feng!

Feng Qingjiu was also surprised!

One hundred thousand taels, so much?

This old man seems to have a lot of silver in his little treasury!

The Emperor looked at Feng Qingjiu and said, "Feng girl, I know you like banknotes. Is 100,000 taels enough?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Enough, enough...!"

Hehe...I’m rich!

[Everyone, bring the secret book here...! ]

The system also looked happy: [Okay, host, catch it...! ]

Hehe, I can get a lot of points again! Lu la la lu la la...!

The system twists its pink little butt!

Then a secret book appeared in Feng Qingjiu's sleeve.

Touching the secret book in his sleeve and looking at the fat pig's happy expression, Feng Qingjiu felt his eyelids twitching a little.

[Tongtong, how many points are there for this secret book? 】

System: [Hey, not much, not much, 1 points.]

Feng Qingjiu's eyes widened: [What, 1 taels? This crappy secret book is so expensive! ]

[Can this cheat be returned? ]

The system shook its head: [No...! ]

Seeing the retired emperor happy, Feng Qingjiu felt extremely depressed.

I already have a lot of silver notes, but it is so difficult to earn points!

...............

Inside Weiyang Palace.

"Madame Rong, go check when Concubine Xian became so familiar with that little bitch Feng Qingjiu!" the Queen said as she trimmed the leaves of the flowers.

Rong Mama stood by and waited, "Yes, Madam...!"

"My lady, according to my guess, Feng Qingjiu must have felt that marrying the fool of the great prince would mean she would have no support, so she tried every possible way to establish a relationship with Consort Xian."

With a "click", the queen cut off a peony that was in full bloom: "That virtuous concubine only relied on her resemblance to the vixen Meng Xue to gain the emperor's favor, but a fake is still a fake after all, and can't do anything."

Madam Rong nodded: "Your Highness is right."

"Hmph..." The Queen tilted her lips slightly and said, "When Ming'er ascends to the throne of the great, I will be the Queen Mother. I will have the final say on who to kill and who to keep."

"When the time comes, let alone a mere virtuous concubine, even her motherland will be crushed to the ground by me...!"

There was cruelty in the eyes of both the master and the servant.

Rong Mama: "My Lady, this Fengqing wine is indeed not to be underestimated... I heard that she broke the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation by herself!"

"The Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation has never been broken by anyone since ancient times, but the Fengqing Wine can break it. I think there must be someone behind her."

"Now she is the emperor's appointed princess consort. Although the prince is a fool, he is favored by the emperor."

"Recently, our ministers have submitted petitions to the emperor, asking him to appoint a crown prince as soon as possible."

"But the Emperor has not made up his mind yet. Maybe he has some selfish motives towards that fool...!"

"Are you saying that the emperor still wants to pass the throne to that idiot?" The queen tightly squeezed the flowers in her hand and said, "Come to think of it, that idiot is really lucky. Every time I send someone out, they never come back."

"By the way, Madam Rong, is there anyone in the court who opposes making Ming'er the crown prince?"

"Yes...!" Rong Mama nodded: "Master Gu Jing'an, the Minister of the Central Secretariat...!"

"You are such a good guy, Gu Jingan...!" the Queen gritted her teeth.

"Ming'er is in urgent need of the support of all the ministers now. I remember that Su Hang and Gu Jing'an were classmates when they were young."

"I will ask the Emperor to give Su Qingyu to Ming'er as his consort, so that Su Hang will stand by Ming'er's side wholeheartedly in the future."

"Let Su Hang find a way to convince Gu Jing'an...!"

Rong Mama nodded: "Your Majesty is still very thoughtful...!"

"Su Qingyu is one of the best in the capital in terms of both appearance and talent."

"Oh, by the way, Madam... Feng Qinglan is dead now, and Prime Minister Feng still has a daughter, Feng Qingliu...!"

Speaking of the Feng family, the Queen's tone was full of disdain: "As for the daughters of the Feng family, I don't like any of them."

"Even if Feng Qinglan died now, it would not be enough to appease the resentment in my heart."

"As for Feng Qingliu, she is now mute. Even if she is to be Ming'er's maid, I don't think she is qualified."

"Forget about the daughter of the Feng family... Even without Feng Luo, Ming'er can still become the crown prince...!"

"As for the Fengqing wine, I have my own way...!"

Madam Rong: "Yes, Madam...!"

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