It's hard for the queen of intelligence

After the chariot entered the gate of the palace, it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of Chen Palace.

"Your Highness." Seeing the chariot stopped in front of her, Yue Ru hurriedly approached the chariot, waiting for the people in the chariot to appear.

Lu Fusang noticed that the chariot had stopped, and his fingers trembled slightly.But Dong Zang gave way to the side, making way for Lu Fufeng to get off the car.

"Sister Huang, don't worry about it after returning to the palace."

After gazing at Lu Fusang who lowered his head to critique papers for a moment, Lu Fufeng slowly got up and walked out of the car.

"En." Hearing Lu Fufeng's advice, Lu Fusang smiled softly, "Young lady, rest well, let the widow take care of the political affairs and come to see you..."

……

Yueru who was welcomed in front of the door got out of the car, and Lu Fufeng realized that the umbrella of a palace man had covered his head.

"Your Highness, go in quickly! It's raining heavily outside!"

"Ah."

Yueru's voice was a bit blurred through the rain curtain, Lu Fufeng looked back at the chariot parked in the rain, turned around and walked towards Chen Palace.She seems to have completed the task of covering Lu Fusang back to the palace.

Dong Zang confirmed in the carriage that Lu Fufeng had already entered the Chen Palace, and then told the driver, "Hurry up!"

"Yes, Auntie."

……

The palace lantern reflects the clouds in a bun, and the long sleeves are flowing with the wind.The bursts of music and flute sounded in the ears, which could cover the hustle and bustle of the palace banquet.

"Your Highness, this way."

The palace servants who came to Chen Palace to invite Lu Fufeng to the banquet slightly bowed to make way for Lu Fufeng who was following behind him.The palace where the host banquet was held was Yuan Palace, and lowly palace people like her did not set foot here, so she could only take King Sui to the gate of Yuan Palace.

"Ah."

Looking at the palace gate where the guards were stationed, Lu Fufeng smiled slightly at the palace man who was leading the way, and turned to walk towards Yuan Palace.She has stayed in Chen Palace for less than half a month, and although her daily expenses are more luxurious than when she was in Prince Sui's Mansion, it is really boring.Besides Sister Huang, she hadn't seen anyone who dared to talk to her for too many days.However, she never thought that the imperial sister would send people to transport all the books in the palace to Chen Palace on a regular basis, so that she could spend half a month in Chen Palace.Thinking of the mountains of book pages in the Chen Palace, Lu Fufeng squinted her eyes. In the past half month, she also had a rough understanding of the customs and customs of the Chen Kingdom——choosing a husband for her sister was the younger sister's responsibility in Chen Guo. Correspondingly, choosing a husband for the younger sister is also the responsibility of the older sister.

Therefore, it is her duty to choose a husband for Lu Fusang.

Lu Fufeng thought while sitting in the middle of the table, but he didn't want to be stopped by Chunying on the way.

"Your Highness, please wait here for a while, the Holy Majesty is on his way to the banquet." Chunying looked at the preoccupied King Sui, with a slight smile on her lips.

"Is this hall the only one waiting for Miss Huang?"

Lu Fufeng thought about what Lu Fusang told her last night, that she could choose a husband as she pleased, no matter who among the three was the imperial husband.But she was reluctant to interrupt the palace banquet abruptly.

Before Chunying could reply in the future, a female voice cut in.

"There is also a minister."

"Ok?"

Lu Fufeng looked back and saw Cui Jing dressed in fancy clothes not far behind her.

"Why, Your Highness never thought Jing would come over?"

Meeting Lu Fufeng's gaze, Lu Fuyun smiled and took a few steps closer to Lu Fufeng.

"..."

Really never thought about it.After all, this is Huangjie's husband selection banquet.Cui Jing is just a courtier, how can she have the qualifications to come in?

Lu Fufeng looked at Cui Jing's eyes curiously. After not seeing him for a month, there seemed to be something else in Cui Jing's eyes.

"Don't look at Jing anymore... Hehehe."

Realizing that Lu Fufeng was sizing him up, Lu Fuyun smiled lowly and took the initiative to move closer to Lu Fufeng, "Look at it again, I'm afraid that I..."

a month.She was entrusted by Lu Fusang to solve the problems of officials, and she had been separated from Fufeng for a month.I thought a month was only [-] days, but I didn't expect it to be three autumns a day.Reaching out to support Lu Fufeng's face, Lu Fuyun suppressed the joy in his heart and just looked into Lu Fufeng's eyes.For the first time, she understood what Xiao Biesheng was newly married.

"What are you afraid of?"

Lu Fufeng stared at the deep friendship in Cui Jing's eyes, and curled his lips, she was sure that the woman in front of her liked her, not the King Sui that Huang Jie said.So what if I like it?Although she doesn't dislike Cui Jing's approaching, and occasionally she is excited by Cui Jing's actions, but she knows that she acquiesces to Cui Jing's existence, but she doesn't like her.

"It's hard to restrain yourself..."

Lu Fuyun hugged Lu Fufeng's waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"Hehehe...itches..."

The warmth in his ears made Lu Fufeng giggle twice in Lu Fuyun's arms.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sudden coughing sound made the two people who were quarreling together stand up straight at the same time.

"The Queen."

"Holy..."

"Since everyone is here, let's go in."

Wearing a white robe, Lu Fusang looked a little weak in the cold winter wind.Her pale complexion communicated her poor health to those around her.And Dongzang, who supported Lu Fusang on the landing, kept the same expression as Lu Fusang.

But that smile inexplicably sent chills down the spine.

"Xie Huangjie..."

"Thank you, my lord..."

After receiving Lu Fufeng's worried gaze, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed a bit of warmth, he glanced at Lu Fuyun faintly, and said to Dongzang: "Let's go."

"Yes, my lord."

Following behind Lu Fusang, Lu Fufeng saw three men sitting in a row across the table, the corners of Lu Fusang's lips twitched slightly.She originally thought that the banquet for husband selection should be Yingyingyanyan, red and emerald, but she didn't expect it to be three men in white clothes kneeling at the banquet.

Of the three men, one had an indifferent face, as if nothing to do with them, one had a smile on his lips, and the appearance of winning was in his hands, and the remaining one was gently plucking the piano in front of him, resigned to fate.

It's really fun.

When Lu Fuyun entered the hospital, he also looked at the three famous concubines of Lu Fusang.Although she didn't pay much attention to Lu Fusang's harem, she also knew that none of her candidate imperial husbands had a fuel-efficient lamp.

Although Liu Xiaoyong was a hostage sent by the Yu Kingdom to marry him, a pawn of the Yu Kingdom Lord, he never had the consciousness of relying on others. As far as she knew, Chen Du already had the power established by that man.As for Cui Lin, her elder brother in this body, he is good at dancing with long sleeves and has a lot of insight into the court situation, so he seems to be Lu Fusang's think tank.As for the rest...

Lu Fuyun frowned, she never understood that Lu Fusang couldn't tolerate Fufeng, but could accommodate the remaining one.She originally thought that the Song family should be dealt with first after Lu Fusang ascended the throne.The Song family has long been a chronic disease of Chen Guo.If the Song family does not get rid of, the dynasty will definitely be difficult to level.However, Lu Fusang has the intention of raising tigers as a threat, not only favoring the Song family, but also trusting the Song family.Not only do even the close servants like to use Dongzang, but they also once hinted to the courtiers that Song Yun will definitely be the emperor's husband.

Song Yun, Song Yun...

Lu Fuyun glanced at the man drinking tea in the courtyard, and the man drinking tea happened to be looking at Lu Fuyun when Lu Fuyun was looking at him.

That indifferent eyes made Lu Fuyun a little surprised.

Song Yun shouldn't have such eyes.

Song Yun should be a scheming man.

It has always been rumored in the capital that although Mr. Song has heart palpitations, he has a heart for the common people and is a kind person.Not only did he often give porridge and medicine to Chen Du's down-and-out children, he even often begged Bai Laobai for free consultation... Several thoughts flashed in Lu Fuyun's mind—it seemed that Cui Lin could only be chosen as the imperial husband tonight.

……

Following the guidance of the palace servants, Lu Fufeng looked at Cui Lin who was sitting opposite him, with a smile in his eyes.

And Lu Fuyun, who was sitting next to her, looked at Liu Xiaoyong with a look of disdain.

Oh, since she doesn't want to give her a good face, why should she show him a good face, she has never been the one who pities and cherishes jade.Lu Fuyun sneered, and gave Liu Xiaoyong a disdainful look.

Lu Fusang, who was sitting behind the two of them, glanced at Song Yun who was sitting opposite her, maintained a smile on his face, and nodded to Qiushou.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Upon receiving Lu Fusang's order, Qiushou smiled and stood between the royal family and the candidate imperial husband, and slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand, "This time, for the selection of husband, His Royal Highness King Sui and Lord Cui are both You can use the method you like to inspect the three imperial husbands sitting opposite each other. The order is Lord Cui first and His Royal Highness Sui Wang. After the inspection, the two of you can write the names of the candidates you like on the rice paper on the case. The Holy Majesty will start from the two The selected candidates will draw lots to choose the candidate for the emperor's wife..."

"Draw lots?"

A sharp gaze hit Lu Fusang's eyes.

"Yes...does the Seventh Prince have any objections?" Lu Fusang smiled politely and looked back at Liu Xiaoyong. She knew that the Seventh Prince of Yu State was naturally unwilling to join the State of Chen, and naturally she would not give it to the State of Yu. Chance of cholera her Lu family blood.The reason why the lottery was drawn was to prevent him from being threatened by Yu Guo, saying that she, Chen Guo, was bullying his prince.Who is the emperor's husband, if it is decided by lot, it is all about the number of days and has nothing to do with personnel.

"No... I just think Chen Guozhu is too childish..." Liu Xiaoyong sneered and glanced at Cui Jing and Lu Fufeng's eyes.He remembered that King Sui was in love with Lord Chen?How could he help Chen Guozhu choose a husband?

"Your Majesty has always been wise, the Seventh Prince should not talk nonsense..." Cui Lin noticed Liu Xiaoyong's provocation, and immediately gave Liu Xiaoyong a cross look, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Really?" Liu Xiaoyong looked at Lu Fusang one more time, and found it even more ridiculous that such a sickly appearance should choose a husband...

"Since we participated in the husband selection banquet today, the Seventh Prince should not talk too much." Qiushou stepped in front of Liu Xiaoyong, bowed slightly, then turned and said to Lu Fufeng and Lu Fuyun, "The time has come, you two start Bar."

"Thank you, Aunt Qiushou." Lu Fuyun raised his eyebrows and took the wine glass that Chunying handed to her, and said loudly as he glanced at the three men in front of him with a smile, "My minister's inspection of the three is extremely simple, as long as you..."

Lu Fuyun could draw out her tone, until after she exchanged a look with Lu Fusang, she suddenly turned down coldly: "All you need to do is tell me, if the Holy One makes you the emperor's husband, what can you bring to repay the kindness of the Holy One!"