It's hard for the queen of intelligence

Thinking that Ming Ye was originally born, Xu was more transparent than ordinary people, so Lu Fuyun didn't get entangled, and took the letter Ming Ye left for her, and left from the gate of the Buddhist monastery.

Climbing over the wall and going out the door, Lu Fuyun stood at the entrance of the monastery and stared at the exuberant vitality in the monastery for a moment, pursed his lips, turned and walked in the direction of Cui's mansion.Even though Ming Ye warned her not to be too self-righteous in the letter, she was still willing to follow her plan.What if Ming Ye lied to her, or Ming Ye didn't figure out Fu Feng's intention?

She doesn't want to gamble.

The entrance to the west of the city seemed not far from Yao Lingyun's grave. After saying goodbye to Ming Ye, Lu Fufeng arrived at the entrance to the west of the city within a few steps.

And the woman standing in the empty space in the west of the city made Lu Fufeng secretly feel very familiar.

It seems like Yueru?

"Thank you." Lu Fufeng smiled when he saw the woman in palace attire standing quietly under the plaque in the west of the city holding an umbrella, "I never thought that someone would be waiting for me here."

"Master, why do you say these things. This is Yueru's job." Yueru saw that Lu Fufeng came out of the west of the city unscathed, with a smile in his eyes, and immediately went up to him with a smile, leading Lu Fufeng to the side The carriage left, "The carriage is ready."

"En." Seeing that the chariot was ready, Lu Fufeng got into the chariot without talking to Yueru, and Yueru also had a tacit understanding without mentioning to Lu Fufeng the past between her and His Highness Fuyun in the bamboo forest. .A master and a servant have no one to speak, but one is sitting outside the chariot and driving, and the other is sitting in the chariot in a daze.

It's not accurate to say that he was in a daze, but he just felt that sitting in the car was a bit boring—especially after putting incense on Ling Yun.

Coming out of Lingyun mourning hall, Lu Fufeng felt more and more that the world was full of lifelessness.

Did she fall in love with the woman who had only met twice?According to Master Ming Ye, it seems to be so.What do you like?

Leaning against the car window bored, feeling the loneliness lingering all around, Lu Fufeng closed his eyes and searched in his mind for information related to Sui Wang's memory and liking.

'Lu Fusang'

'Lu Fuyun'

After entering the two options, Lu Fufeng forced himself to browse through them.She wanted to know the difference between how she felt about Lingyun and how King Sui felt about those two imperial sisters.

Let's start with Lu Fusang.

Lu Fufeng leaned against the car window as if falling asleep, and in her mind was playing every bit of King Sui and Lu Fusang at a very fast speed.

Love for a long time?

Scene after scene in my mind, I shared food with the same case, read with the same book, shared the same flower...

If companionship is the longest confession of love, then...

Lu Fufeng pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

I can't blame King Sui for falling in love with Sister Huang.Because in King Sui's memory, she saw a group of people at first, then three people, two people, and finally only Lu Fusang alone.

In her first meeting with Lu Fusang, Lu Fusang was neither amazing nor wise, the only thing that attracted people's attention was his pity.Lu Fufeng playfully recalled the patches on the clothes of the Empress when she was a child in King Sui's memory.

For a majestic imperial daughter, living to such an extent is really... an insult to the emperor's life.

But all of this has passed, and that tough woman finally stepped down on this group of fateful ladies.Lu Fufeng looked at the Lu Fusang in his memory with admiration, a woman who could make full use of her disadvantages and turn her losses into profits, was sought after no matter what era she was in.

Some people are born with a good hand of cards, they play casually, until it ends in a draw, even if they lose, it will not be too miserable, such as Lu Fufeng, who is so casual, but died in battle and is admired by thousands of people.And some people are born with a bad hand, so they have to make careful calculations in order to survive. In the end, it is best not to draw, but if she doesn't count, she may not even have a chance of surviving, such as Lu Fusang.

Thinking of Lu Fusang, who was still sitting on the throne unsteadily, Lu Fufeng couldn't help opening his eyes, and looked at the early-walking vendors on the street—all in a hurry.And those descendants of Chen Guo's aristocratic families are probably still on the couch at this moment, right?

"It's better to have AI" The words that suddenly flashed on the analyzer made Lu Fufeng fall into deep thought for a long time.People in the world are born differently.Whether it is King Sui or the empress, even the second empress is just a pawn in the affairs of the world.However, they are the pawns who can best control themselves.In other words, they have more willful rights than ordinary people.They can get rid of the shackles of the world to a greater extent.

An imperial daughter who has no heart for the throne, an imperial daughter who has real power but has no desires, everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.Perhaps power is all a drag on King Sui.

King Sui fell in love with Miss Huang, perhaps because he was bored.

Likes swords, maybe too.

Whether it's a small plate of snacks made by himself, or a full chapter of letters written by himself, Lu Fusang before he became a princess was very good at pleasing the king of Sui. According to Wang's memory, she still liked how the emperor's elder sister Lu Fusang treated her so carefully, even though she knew that it was just a favor of power, she was still happy with it.

Why are you happy?Lu Fufeng squinted his eyes, perhaps it was reassuring to be so flattering.And King Sui happened to have what the Empress wanted, and King Sui just didn't want it.

Sitting idly and mourning the emperor is also self-sorrowful.

Thinking of King Sui and the Empress, Lu Fufeng couldn't help but murmured, "Wei Jiang will keep his eyes open all night, and repay his life for not raising his eyebrows."

"Heh! Is the imperial sister missing someone?" As soon as Lu Fufeng finished speaking, he saw a pair of eyes looking at her with interest outside the car window.

Opposite is also a carriage?Lu Fufeng met Lu Fusang face to face after knowing it.

"Sister Huang is worrying too much." Lu Fufeng lowered his eyes and nodded at Lu Fusang, then turned his head and shouted at the front of the car, "Yueru, stop! Please, Miss Huang, go first!"

"Yes, master!" Yue Ru sized up the chariot that was parallel to her for a moment, and lashed the horse's back, "Drive."

"Fu..." Lu Fufeng looked back at Lu Fusang with a smile, pursed his lips and put down the car curtain.Continue to close your eyes and meditate.

"Yueru, you did a good job." She never thought that King Sui would have such a good subordinate.

"It's Yueru's responsibility to share the master's worries." Yueru looked at the Sui Palace not far away, her eyebrows frowned.Although she didn't know why the lord left the palace, she could tell that it wasn't for the lord.Since it's not for the master, it's good for them to be self-willed.King Sui, who has been arrogant for so many years, suddenly became calm, which is what will make the king vigilant.

Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's smiling face from the car window before he left, and was slightly absent-minded.Didn't you say yes, let her go first?

Seeing that the king was lost in thought because of King Sui, Cui Lin, who was sitting next to Lu Fusang, smiled lightly, and poured a cup of tea for Lu Fusang, "His Royal Highness King Sui is still willful as always."

"Yes. She is still the same as when she was a child." Cui Lin's words brought back memories of Lu Fusang, "A Lin, do you still remember that in the early years, I hid some of the snacks you made with her, and she I became furious and punished you for copying scriptures ten times."

"Hmm..." Lu Fusang's words made Cui Lin, who was pouring tea, tremble.He has always had a good memory, and when the lord of the old country mentioned it, he immediately thought of the wayward fourth princess Lu Fufeng in Chen Palace back then.

"I'm afraid His Royal Highness King Sui still doesn't know that the pastry maker was made by Cui." Cui Lin dropped a piece on the chessboard next to him with a little regret.

"Huh?" Lu Fusang couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she saw Cui Lin's position, even though her chess skills were not as good as Cui Lin's, she could tell that Cui Lin was in the wrong place.

Seeing Lu Fusang's hand stopped in mid-air, Cui Lin couldn't help frowning, and found that Lu Fusang was looking at him, then he forced a smile, "I have no regrets, Your Majesty."

"Really?" Lu Fusang looked at Cui Lin's low-browed and obedient expression, and his complexion turned cold.Stretching out his hand to pinch Cui Lin's jaw, Lu Fusang said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "A Lin, you always knew who you were. Right? You will always love the widow until you die?"

"My lord, Cui is not His Royal Highness Fufeng." Cui Lin answered Lu Fusang nonchalantly, "It's just the position of the emperor's husband. Cui has not been contemptuous enough, and an emperor's husband can change his heart."

"Didn't you say that you will always wait for the widow? Ah Lin." Lu Fusang did not expect that Cui Lin would disobey her.

"Your Majesty, that was before His Royal Highness King Sui left for the expedition." Cui Lin calmly met Lu Fusang and searched his line of sight, "Your Majesty, what you want is the loyalty of the Cui family, and Cui's parents and daughters have recently returned from Yuanxi Academy. Why do you have to worry about where Cui's heart belongs?"

"En." Cui Lin's words caught his ears, and Lu Fusang let go of his hand in an instant, "Don't try to think of King Sui..."

"Your Majesty was just joking. If Your Majesty can set the date of marriage as soon as possible, Cui has already become the brother-in-law of King Sui, how can there be a chance to attack King Sui?" Cui Lin sat upright and reached out to help Lu Fusang marry her son, "If Your Majesty really has If you want to unify the country, don't care about the love of these children. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to be abolished like His Highness Fuyun?"

Back then, His Royal Highness Fuyun's voice to become a princess had never been lower than that of the country's lord.

"Hmm..." Hearing that Cui Lin mentioned Lu Fuyun, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed Lu Fufeng's smile that saw through life and death just now. Was it just a visit to Lu Fuyun's grave to express his condolences, why did he lose his mind?However, if Fufeng was grieving for Fuyun, she just read the poem that was clearly written for herself.Thinking of the note that she had put away in the study, Lu Fusang's heart skipped a beat. She is a person who understands words, and she knows that the feelings in those words cannot be faked.The imperial sister treats her differently from others.

Thinking of the intimacy with Lu Fufeng when he woke up from a deep sleep that day, Lu Fusang's face flushed slightly.

Seeing that the king didn't respond for a long time, Cui Lin took a sneak peek at Lu Fusang, seeing her half smile, half angry, half dreamy, couldn't help but slap, "My lord!"

"Ah?" Lu Fusang was startled by the falling sound and looked up, and saw Cui Lin looking at him, "Don't worry...you won't follow in Fuyun's footsteps."

Lu Fusang held his hand steady, and took out a piece from the chess jar.

"I hope so."