Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

In the first two days of the New Year's Eve, Mo Qingyun also became busy, watching whether the work he assigned was done well every day. This year was rarely lively, and he also wanted to have an unforgettable New Year's Eve.

Under Mo Qingyun's arrangement, the palace was full of joy, it seemed even worse than the wedding day.

Looking at the layout of the mansion, Qing Yun was very happy. It had been many years since she experienced the New Year's Eve. When she was a child, she only knew how to play around, but she didn't realize much of it. She didn't know the meaning of it until she could no longer celebrate the New Year with her parents.

It's time to prepare the New Year's goods at the beginning of the festival night. This year, Qingyun has made arrangements early, and now it is much easier than other homes.

From the top to the bottom of the mansion, everyone's faces were filled with smiles. I'm afraid that the only one who had a bad life was Miss Cui from the Anxiangyuan, but it's just that Mo Qingyun didn't know about it, and he didn't treat Cui Fanmeng harshly. Basically an attitude of ignorance.

Seeing that the affairs in the mansion were over, Feng Han took Qingyun and Siyuan to the street, the long street was extremely lively, the weather was actually pretty good these two days, perhaps because of the good weather.

It didn't take long for the carriage to arrive at the most prosperous Long Street in Nancheng. Mo Qingyun lifted the curtain and looked outside quietly. Children were running all over the street in beautiful clothes, and the faces of adults were also full of joy.

I didn't dare to bring too many people with me when I went out this time. Others came to buy new year's goods, and their family was purely here for shopping.

The carriage pulled up to the front of the restaurant, Fu Yushan told Xiao Er to park the car, and the box was ready, then he turned around and followed Feng Han and the others to the long street. Fu Yushan came out with a guard.

Feng Han led Qingyun by the hand, Yi Siyuan slumped on one side, Yuan Xin and Yuan Qing also looked at the stalls on both sides from time to time, they were not walking fast, Fu Yushan followed after a while.

"My lord, I want to eat a bowl of wontons." Mo Qingyun was not hungry at all, but when he saw the steaming aroma wafting over, he became hungry.

Feng Han couldn't be more unhappy, he led Qing Yun to a table that had been cleaned up, "Come and sit." He also greeted the few people who followed.

Yuan Xin and Yuan Qing didn't listen to Feng Han's words. They didn't dare to sit at the same table with Feng Han. They ordered wontons for the masters and then sat on the small bench beside them.

Fu Yushan looked at those two helplessly, and could only follow Yi Siyuan and sit opposite Feng Han and the others. The tables next to them were all occupied, so he had no choice but to overstep.

Feng Han didn't care about them, he just stuck with Mo Qingyun, and he didn't let go of Qingyun's hand even when he sat down.

The wontons were ready in a short while, and the couple at the stall also saw that Feng Han and the others were either rich or expensive, so they carefully placed the bowls in front of them.

"Qingyun, eat, be careful not to burn your mouth." Feng Han told Mo Qingyun from time to time, just like raising a child, Yi Siyuan and Fu Yushan have long been used to this kind of Feng Han, and they no longer find it strange. They looked at each other and ate their own food.

"Hmm." Mo Qingyun smiled vaguely at Feng Han with wonton in her mouth.

Seeing that his heart softened like this, Feng Han patted his head and let him eat honestly.

A group of children sang nursery rhymes in the open space next to it: "Don't be greedy, kid, it's the new year after Laba; Laba porridge, drink it for a few days, and it's mile-mile-la-la. Grinding beans; 23, cutting meat; 23, killing a chicken; 24, steaming jujube flowers;

After the children sang, they laughed, and Mo Qingyun was also amused.

We finished eating wontons to the children's songs.

After eating, he continued to go shopping. There was no purpose in coming out today, just wandering around. Feng Han just wanted to remind Qing Yun of something he hadn't done for many years.

Mo Qingyun was also curious about many things, Feng Han bought everything he wanted when he saw his eyes, and it turned out that Fu Yushan followed everywhere to pay the bill, and Yuan Xin and Yuan Qing brought a lot of things.

They ran the whole long street all over, and when they were tired, they walked slowly to and from the restaurants when they were tired.

"Hey!" Mo Qingyun glanced past and saw a familiar figure, Feng Han followed his line of sight and found nothing.

"What's wrong, Qingyun."

Mo Qingyun frowned and was puzzled, "My lord, I seem to have seen the darkness just now."

"An Luo?" Feng Han also looked towards the corner of the alley, wondering if Qing Yun was wrong.

Mo Qingyun shook her head, "I don't know, he looks a bit similar in figure, but why didn't he come to look for me when he came to Yancheng?"

"Maybe you're wrong, or maybe it's not convenient for him to live in the palace, or he doesn't want to bother you." Feng Han can only think of these three explanations.

Mo Qingyun nodded when she heard the words, and felt that what Feng Han said was right, "By the way, my lord, isn't it possible to walk to the Le'an Gate by going down here? Isn't that where Fengqi Tower is located."

"Yes."

"Then... it can't really be him." Mo Qingyun was a little tangled, and after knowing this, she always wanted to find out the truth. People are always full of curiosity like this.

Feng Han knew what he was thinking when he watched Qingyun's emotions, and he said helplessly, "Could it be that you want to go to the brothel, no, our status does not allow it, and what happened last time was taken advantage of by someone with a heart.

Let's do it again, I'm afraid that Fengqi Building will not be stable. From the perspective of the relationship with Liuli Pavilion, I don't want to destroy their stronghold. "

Feng Han whispered these words in Qingyun's ear, and Mo Qingyun didn't feel anything when he was seen through. Hearing the words, he stopped being entangled. He must not harm the prince, and said nothing else.

"I'll arrange for someone to check it out, and if it's really dark, I'll contact him." Although it's impossible to go in person, it's still possible to arrange for someone to go.

Mo Qingyun's grateful forehead said, "My lord, I have troubled you."

"It's okay, it's rare for you to want to make friends with sincerity. It's not bad to be a dark person, and I don't object." Feng Han is very generous at this time. In fact, when Anluo and Qingyun walked closer, he was jealous, but Maintain a good image in front of Qingyun.

"My lord, you are so kind to me." Mo Qingyun leaned slightly on Feng Han while speaking, and Feng Han hugged him very well.

The two of them had something on their minds, so they didn't have the mind to go shopping anymore, and went back to the restaurant to stay until the afternoon, and returned to the palace after dinner.

Feng Han said that he had arranged for Qingyun to spy on the dark matter, and if nothing unexpected happens, we will see the outcome tomorrow.

As expected, Fu Yushan handed a letter to Feng Han the next day, "It is said that it is for the princess."

Feng Han paused when he received the letter, "Then just hand it to the princess."

"Yes." Fu Yushan responded after hearing the words, and became more convinced of the status of the princess in the prince's heart.

"If there is anything about the princess in the future, you can report it directly to him without going through me." Feng Han added after seeing Fu Yushan leave the study.

Hearing the words, Fu Yushan quickly turned around and answered the words before leaving again.

When Mo Qingyun received the letter, he was still in a daze. Fu Yushan explained to the princess what Feng Han had arranged, "The prince arranged for someone to go to the Fengqi Tower to inquire, and he also came into contact with Mr. Anluo. This is what he gave to the princess. letters."

"Did you really find it? He's really in Yancheng." Mo Qingyun took the letter in surprise. He thought he was dazzled, but why did he come all the way here and still not contact him.

Fu Yushan left the main hall after reporting and went back to the study. Mo Qingyun opened the letter to check, and suddenly realized after reading it, it turned out that it was really as the prince said that he was afraid of troublesome them, and the master of the Liuli Pavilion also came here to invite the female hall master go back?It's too inexplicable, Qingyun was slandering all kinds of things in his heart, and he was really curious about their relationship in Liuli Pavilion, but he didn't ask anymore if he knew the truth, if Anluo wanted to tell him, he would naturally speak up.

Mo Qingyun took the letter and ran to the study, "Yushan, can you still send a letter to Anluo for me?"

"Yes, princess, you can write it down and hand it over to your subordinates."

"Okay, then you wait, I'll give it to you when I finish writing it."

When Mo Qingyun said that he wanted to run out, Feng Han hurriedly called to stop him, "Qingyun, just write here, don't get in the way."

Mo Qingyun took a look at Feng Han and didn't hesitate, and sat down on a table and chair far away. Fu Yushan went up to hand the princess a pen and ink and then went back.

Feng Han and Fu Yushan also made the arrangement after discussion, and they didn't say anything confidential. From time to time, Feng Han distractedly glanced at Qing Yun who was sitting on the side.

"Let's arrange it like this, keep a group of people in the other courtyard, and the training of that group of people can't be relaxed, let Shao Yichun keep an eye on it, and make sure to make all the arrangements before we leave the county."

"Yes. Who will leave the palace to?" Fu Yushan was worried about this side. There are too few people available, and he still has to trust it.

Feng Han thought for a while and said, "No need, just tell Uncle Huai, he will naturally understand, when the time comes to communicate with Zhuangzi, don't forget who Uncle Huai and those old people were with when they were young."

Fu Yushan's eyes lit up. Indeed, the old steward's generation were originally from the Luo family's bodyguards. Although they retired later and got older, many things did not trouble them.

"Goodbye, my lord."

"I'll make arrangements for Uncle Huai, and you can talk about it yourself for Shao Yichun."

Fu Yushan heard the words and said first, "Yes, this subordinate understands."

When the two of them here were chatting about the same, Qing Yun also wrote the letter. He simply mentioned a few words and told him if there was something wrong with Anluo. After all, they were familiar with Qicheng. He, Qing Yun also has no confidence.

"Yushan, I've finished writing it, please run away."

Fu Yushan took the letter and shook his head, "My concubine is serious, this is what my subordinates should do." After speaking, he turned to Feng Han, "My lord, my subordinates will leave first."

After Feng Han nodded, Fu Yushan took the letter and left the palace.

Mo Qingyun went to Feng Han and sat down, "My lord, haven't you read the letter?"

"No, Yushan said that the other party handed it over to you by name, so I asked him to send it to you."

Mo Qingyun smiled at Feng Han, the prince is always so considerate, "Actually, it's okay, if the prince can trust Qing Yun, Qing Yun can also trust the prince, you and I don't know each other."

Feng Han was so excited by Qing Yun's affectionate words, he stretched out his hand to take Qing Yun's little hand, and said softly, "Okay, we don't distinguish between each other."