Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

Another day, the snowflakes were still falling silently, the icy posture was soft, the waves danced lightly, and it was so beautiful, it was no wonder that Mo Qingyun liked the days when the snow fell.

Feng Han was talking with Fu Yushan in the study, and new news came today.

"My lord, it has been confirmed that the First Prince will arrange to receive the people from the fiefdoms." After Fu Yushan replied, he stood at the bottom and waited for Feng Han to speak.

Feng Han folded the letter in his hand, "Thinking about it, Feng Wenyao is in a hurry to find something for himself to do, so let him do it for him. I hope that when something happens, His Royal Highness can solve it smoothly."

Feng Han recalled his previous life. At that time, he only returned to the city from the border town a few years ago. He also knew that Feng Wenyao had accepted some court affairs, and he would also have a foot in Chunwei later.

"There is news from the palace." Feng Han remembered that the current situation of the palace is more important.

Hearing the words, Fu Yushan hurriedly replied, "Going back to the prince, I didn't find the difference between Meng and An, and I will report to the prince as soon as I have news." Speaking of Meng and An, although Fu Yushan didn't know why the prince suddenly began to doubt a past There is no one who disagrees, but he believes in the prince's judgment.

"Well, this matter must be carried out carefully, don't startle the snake, no matter what kind of changes he makes, there is no need to stop him." Feng Han remembered that when he returned to the court in his previous life, he also brought Fu Yushan and Meng He'an with him, although he couldn't remember. There are too many details, but there is also the matter of letting Meng Hean stay in the palace. Presumably, the only way to get in touch with Cui Fanmeng is in the palace.

Fu Yushan leaned over and said, "Yes."

"Don't ask me why I suddenly asked you to arrange people to monitor Meng He'an." Feng Han finished speaking, picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, and also looked at Fu Yushan's face.

Fu Yushan paused and looked back, "The prince has his own arrangements, and my subordinates will not think too much about it.

I only know how to obey orders. "

Feng Han glanced at Fu Yushan. He and Fu Yushan had known each other since childhood, and he was familiar with Fu Yushan's personality. Back then, his uncle arranged for Fu Yushan to learn military arts and martial arts with him. When his father died, Fu Yushan was only 14 years old. Fu Yushan has become more calm since then.

"Yushan, although I can't tell you too much right now, Meng Hean needs to be more careful, and you should also pay attention." Feng Han didn't say anything after he finished speaking. He believed that Fu Yushan could understand, but he just didn't want to The real brother misunderstood him, and was also worried that those villains would sow discord.

Fu Yushan nodded to Feng Han, "Your Majesty, don't worry, Yushan will definitely pay more attention to Meng He'an."

Feng Han didn't say anything more, and talked to Fu Yushan about the court affairs.

At this time, Mo Qingyun handed over the drafted list to Yuan Xin, who ran errands and handed it over to Butler Anhuai.

Me, "Yes, princess." After Yuan Xin answered, he picked up the list and ran away. It was snowing, and it would take some time to return to the palace.

Mo Qingyun relaxed watching Yuanxin take the list, he finally finished one thing, got up and walked outside the courtyard, Yi Siyuan was playing with Xiao Nian in the snow in thin clothes.

"Yuaner."

Yi Siyuan stopped chasing after hearing the sound, turned around and walked towards Mo Qingyun, Xiao Nian also ran towards Mo Qingyun when he saw that no one was playing with him anymore.

"Brother Qingyun." Yi Siyuan obediently stood at the bottom.

Mo Qingyun looked at him, "Yuan'er seems to have improved internally."

"Yes, martial arts have also improved. Brother Yushan will also teach me to practice the use and accuracy of supernatural powers." Yi Siyuan reported his situation to Mo Qingyun without any concealment.

Mo Qingyun chatted with each other.

Mo Qingyun smiled and touched Yi Siyuan's head, "That's good, study hard with Yushan. Yushan has been with the prince for many years, and you need to learn from him in everything you say and do. I don't want you to learn these things for you to learn from him in the future." It is always good to use it for the prince, but to have your own ability.

Although I would feel distressed if you and the lord go to the border town to suffer on the battlefield, but I don't want you to have no achievements. "

Yi Siyuan kept looking up at Mo Qingyun, "Brother Qingyun, Siyuan knows that you are all for me, I understand." He is not too young, brother Qingyun has thought a lot about him, how could he mistakenly think that Qingyun My brother is using him to help the prince, and besides, the prince treats brother Qingyun well, that's what he wants to see, it's enough for brother Qingyun to be happy.

Mo Qingyun's nose was slightly sore. This child has been very caring since he was a child. He used to hide him in a ruined temple. He knew that Yuan'er must have suffered a lot, but he never complained. Mo Qingyun hugged Yi Siyuan, this child He grew up without knowing it, but fortunately he did not live up to his mother's entrustment

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of other children, and every time I think of this, I feel a dull pain in my heart. He has been protected by Feng Han very well recently, but he still thinks of these things when he is quiet.

When Feng Han came from the study with Fu Yushan, he saw Mo Qingyun holding Yi Siyuan. When he got closer, he also noticed the pain in Mo Qingyun's eyes. He knew that Mo Qingyun must have thought of his clan again. Those three children are now For some reason, there was still no news from the person sent out, and Feng Han was not in a hurry, he was worried that if the end was not as expected, he wondered what would happen to Mo Qingyun.

"Qing Yun."

Mo Qingyun let go of Yi Siyuan, lowered his head in a concealed manner, Feng Han walked up to him, hugged his shoulders and led the others to the main seat to sit down, Yi Siyuan also quietly sat down by himself, he Knowing that brother Qingyun was unhappy, he was also a little worried.

Mo Qingyun turned her head to conceal her patience, then turned her head and smiled at Feng Han, "My lord, I just thought of something just now and suddenly I feel sad, Qingyun is fine."

How can Feng Han feel better? Mo Qingyun's bad mood is due to his incompetence. Only by finding the surviving members of the Yu clan as soon as possible can Qing Yun live a better life. No matter what the final result is, Qing Yun just wants a result.

"I will send more people to make unannounced visits, so don't be sad anymore." Feng Han touched Qing Yun's little hand.

The sad Biaoqian on Mo Qingyun's face has not yet withdrawn, her brows are slightly frowned, and seeing the distress in Feng Han's eyes, she also relaxes a little, and holds Feng Han with her backhand.

"My lord, Qingyun is fine, thank you very much."

Feng Han lightly patted Qing Yun's head, "Don't think about it, okay, we have dinner, Yuan'er and the others should be hungry too."

Mo Qingyun nodded shyly at Feng Han, Feng Han got up and pulled Mo Qingyun up and approached him slightly Qingyun is not sad, I will feel distressed. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Han dragged Mo Qingyun to the dining hall. Seeing that his brother Qingyun was in a better mood, Yi Siyuan relaxed, and followed them to the dining hall.

The relationship between the two people on the other side of the Wangfu is sticky, but it is a bit bleak on the side of the Wangfu.

The maid arranged by Cui Fanmeng got the news and went to her room to report back. Recently, her lady's temper has become worse and worse. The prince will never set foot in their Anxiang courtyard, and even the servants who brought them as dowry are ashamed. It's not so airtight in the palace, but if her young lady continues to be unfavorable, no amount of clothes can save her.

Zhu'er took a careful look at Cui Fanmeng's face, and said in a low voice, "Miss, just now Yuanxin came back with Mo Qingyun's order, and it sounds like he is arranging matters for the New Year."

Cui Fanmeng put down the soup bowl in her hand, the temperature in the room was not low, and she didn't wear too much, she smiled slightly.

Leaning slightly on the soft couch, it looks quite interesting, but no one appreciates this beautiful appearance.

"Heh, we can't get involved in this matter at all, and we can't do anything about it. In the past, the prince could give some food under the excuse of being in the mansion, but now, the prince actually took that man to the village to have fun.

remote. "

Cui Fanmeng gritted his teeth, and frowned, Zhu'er, you make arrangements to send some food to Zhuangzi, no matter what, the most important thing is to find a way to catch the prince's heart. "

"Yes, Miss." Zhu'er replied and still stood at the bottom.

Cui Fanmeng sighed and looked out the window. No matter how powerful she is, the most important thing is to try to catch the prince's heart. If the prince doesn't like her, no matter how much she does, it will be of no use.

"Go down and make arrangements first, let Cai'er come in and clean up for me."

After Zhu'er withdrew, Cai'er immediately came in to dress up Cui Fanmeng, tidied up Cui Fanmeng and left the Anxiang courtyard, she planned to go to Anhuai's butler to find out.

Housekeeper Anhuai is arranging matters in the front yard, seeing Cui Fanmeng coming, she is also politely saluting. Although the young lady of the Cui family is not liked by the prince, she is still a master after all. The old people in the palace are not the ones who watch people order food, and they will not embarrass others .

Cui Fanmeng smiled and let go of Cai'er's hand, stood and slightly bowed to Butler Anhuai, "Old Butler, what are you busy with?"

An Huai hurriedly said that he didn't dare, "Miss Cui, don't beat this old slave, how dare I ask you to salute."

Cui Fanmeng smiled and didn't take it seriously, she just tolerated it for a while, An Huai was the old man arranged by Concubine De to the palace, she wanted to treat him better no matter what.

"Back to Ms. Cui, the concubine gave an order. This old slave is arranging the purchases for the New Year." An Huai felt that there was nothing to say, so she informed Cui Fanmeng.

Cui Fanmeng suddenly realized and bowed his head, "It turns out that this is the case. I don't know if Fanmeng can help. It is also my responsibility to share the worries of the princess."

"No, no, no." The old housekeeper An Huai waved his hands in embarrassment, "How dare you make Miss Cui busy with these things, absolutely not."

Cui Fanmeng knew that he would not agree, and after thinking about it, he couldn't say anything, "Well, please trouble the housekeeper to mention it in front of the princess. If Fanmeng can relieve her worries, he will definitely do his best."

"Yes, the old slave has to order."

Cui Fanmeng smiled at An Huai and said don't turn around and go to Anxiang Courtyard, her purpose is just to take this opportunity to show her face in front of the prince, now that the prince is not here, she can only do something wrong.

Cui Fanmeng was walking in the garden with the help of the maid, and when she saw the prince's courtyard, she stopped and sighed in her heart, let's go, go back. "

Cai'er gently responded and supported Cui Fanmeng to walk back, but Cui Fanmeng's feet were not stable. Although the snow in the courtyard was cleared in this snowy day, the snow kept flying and it was always slippery.

Just as she was about to fall down, Cai'er panicked and didn't stop her, she fell down too, Cui Fanmeng screamed out in surprise and thought she would fall, who would have thought that someone would suddenly support her body.

"Miss Cui, are you okay?" Meng Hean asked Cui Fanmeng, looking at him.