Chapter 21: The Wicked Girl

Yu Wuwang's originally stinging body eased slightly, and the closer he got to Feng Changqi, the more he was no different from ordinary people. Of course, he knew what it was for, and stood aside and said no more.

"The national teacher is trying to blackmail me? I was able to escape from the cold palace, and it was also with the help of the national teacher, and I still have that bag, if the national teacher said anything more in front of his father, Changqi would not mind the jade burning. ”

This little girl sees everyone as an outlier, and her face is full of stubbornness.

Yu was hopeless and silent, and turned away, "You have been in the cold palace for several years, you should know Suo Zhu, right?" ”

Bamboo?

That's the crazy woman in the cold palace, she is crazy on weekdays, and she doesn't know what her identity was before entering the cold palace, Changqi remembered that she also asked Ah Niang Suozhu's identity back then, whether it was Hua Long or her own Ah Niang, I didn't know what the origin of that person was. It's just that for some reason, I never saw her again.

The cold palace is so hard, and people often die, because they don't take it to heart. Now that I heard Yu Hopeless mention of this matter, I couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

"Yes."

"She is Concubine Xi's person, and she stayed in the cold palace early in the morning, she may know a little bit about your background. A few years ago, I couldn't endure the hardships of the cold palace, bought off the guards, and escaped. Now she has been found by Concubine Xi again, and she is on her way to Yaojing. The deeds are secretive, do not enter the palace every day, and be careful in everything. ”

After Yu Hopeless finished speaking, he walked away, leaving a trail of footprints on the snow.

Feng Changqi couldn't figure out how this jade hopeless could help each other three times and twice, and was annoyed by Suo Zhu's affairs, so he took a shortcut and walked in the direction of Yunning Palace.

Halfway through, I saw that the sky was dark, the lead clouds were low, and the wind and snow were coming.

After a while, a large area of snow poured down, Ah Chun hurriedly put on a big hat for Feng Changqi, and said softly: "The master's body is just better, if it is frozen again, it will be difficult to do, it is better to hide in the snow for a while, the slave maid will go to the Yunning Hall first, and ask them to come with their shoulders." ”

Where is it so squeamish?

Suffering everything in the cold palace, what is this?

As soon as I walked to the Yunning Palace, I saw that the snow was fluttering down, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Feng Changqi let Ah Chun help him into the door, listening to the snow flakes hitting the glazed tiles, and the rest of the strings of gentle rustling. The snow fell densely and rapidly, and after a while, she looked out again, and the blue brick ground that had been swept clean by the palace people was paved with another layer, soft, green and white, like cotton spread on the ground. Wan Luo and Ah Chun didn't know where they came from, their faces were red, and the snow outside was scraped in large patches, mixed with a lot of snow hail, and they were hit on their faces for a long time, and they were prone to chilblains.

Last year, Feng Changqi gave birth once, it was painful and itchy, and it was very abrasive.

"Where's my aunt?"

She didn't see Hua Long, and she was thinking about Suo Zhu again, frowning.

"Master, I didn't see Sister Wanzhen just now, maybe I went to another mother's palace."

This is extremely unlikely.

Hua Long is an arrogant person, in this deep palace, there has never been any intimate sisters, where can she go on such a snowy day?

Thinking of the current situation of the two of them, there was only one sentence left in her mind - mountains and rivers hindered the cultivation, and the wind dewed.

You have to take it one step at a time.

Ah Chun poured a cup of hot tea for Changqi, and with the steam, she took a sip and her body warmed up a lot.

Listening to the voices faintly, Feng Changqi was separated by the curtain, thinking that Hualong was back. She was about to go out through the curtain when she saw two people enter.

Wan Luo ushered in an old woman in her forties with a long jacket with dark branches and flowers in the shading of the word Fu, wearing two dark blue and white hairpins on her head. Seeing that the man was coming, Ah Chun hurriedly took the cooked copper pick to dial the charcoal fire in the hand stove, and carefully sent the hand stove over, with a respectful face.

Feng Changqi had never seen this person before.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, and Changqi saw the tortoiseshell armor she was wearing injured, and she didn't know what the lines were on it, and it flashed.

Able to wear armor? Hua Long only wore armor after being reset, and it seems that this person has some status.

"Mama Nai, it's really you." Hua Long didn't know where she came from, and when she saw someone coming, she held her hand tightly.

When Hualong was rarely so close to people, Changqi just looked at it and didn't say anything.

Nai Ying Jing looked at Hualong as she did a few years ago, delicate and bright, very charming, and almost burst into tears.

"The emperor sent the old slave to serve you and Princess Changqi." Nai Ying bowed to Hua Long, "I haven't seen my master in these years, and I'm very worried about it." ”

Nai Ying is an old person who serves Bai Huan, because of her excellent temperament and generosity, few people in the palace don't like her.

"The old slave only hates not being able to see the last face of the queen, Concubine Xi is talking in four or two, those of us who are slaves, where is there any way? A few years ago, even the emperor was a little afraid of Concubine Xi. ”

The father of Xi Yu guarded the southwest border, held the military power, and had a very high voice. A few years ago, wars broke out, and Emperor Feng relied on that person, so he naturally wanted to appease Xi Yu.

Hua Long took off the big hat on her body and looked at Na Ying with a wry smile on her face.

"After all, you have served her for several years, and you have feelings for her." Hua Long couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how desolate Bai Huan was later, some people thought about her from the bottom of their hearts. But she is far from having a good life like Bai Huan.

If she dies of old age in the cold palace and becomes a pile of white bones, no one will remember who she is.

Bai Huan, Bai Huan, how can people not hate you?

"Changqi." Hua Long seemed to think of something, glanced towards the inner room, and called softly.

Feng Changqi listened to Mama Nai Ying who had served her own mother, and she felt a little warm in her heart, and walked out with the curtains.

She looks small and exquisite, with a slender body, a snow-white face, and only a pair of brown full moon-like eyes are left from a distance.

Na Maki was stunned, almost choked.

"This ...... The old slave has seen Princess Changqi. ”

Feng Changqi took the initiative to step forward and hold her warm hand.

She had begun to grow old, and her hands were dry and felt like withered vines.

Nai Ying held Feng Changqi's jade hands, looked at her eyes again, and murmured: "Like, really like." ”

"Like whom?" Feng Changqi just didn't know, and glanced at Hua Long.

The man's face was as usual, but there was a bit of loneliness in his eyes. She has no children and no daughters, and she has been living with the trend for a long time these days, and she has some sincerity in the end.

"They all say that I am the same as my mother." She walked up to Hua Long and smiled innocently at her, "Where did A-Niang go?" Let Changqi be easy to find. ”

"Didn't you say yesterday that the red plums in the plum garden bloomed well?"

Only then did Feng Changqi see two scarlet-clothed palace maids standing at the door, each holding two bouquets of red plums in their hands.

"On such a snowy day, insert it in a high bottle, play for a few days, and the right to tease you is boring."

Seeing this, Na Ma swallowed the words that had just come to his lips again.

"Yes, the princess was born like the concubine."

Mama Nai Ying was sent by the Wind Emperor, and there is indeed no old woman in this Yunning Palace who has a city government and a plan, and the Wind Emperor's move can be regarded as defending her and Hualong.

At night, Hua Long talked about this matter with Feng Changqi on the kang on the ground, and was grateful.

"I thought that the emperor was left with only Xi Yu in his heart all these years, but now it seems that the emperor is right...... And some sincerity. ”

Hua Long snorted, as if she was a little embarrassed to talk about these things in front of a female doll.

Feng Changqi only pretended not to understand anything, and remained silent.

Husbands and wives are often ethical, and having a heart is very different. It's just the emperor's house, the Ninety-Five, his heart is as hard as iron, what sincerity can he have?

"Auntie, do you remember Suo Zhu?" After a while, Feng Changqi mentioned this matter, and told Hua Long all the words that Yu Wuwang said to her today.

The more Hua Long listened, her brows furrowed more and more.

"Changqi, our trouble is here again."

Feng Changqi tilted his head, "I remember that Suo Zhu also asked me who I was back then, but I didn't tell her." Those women in the cold palace are more crazy than the other, and they can't say anything, A-Niang, let's ......"

"On the seventh day of the seventh month of the third year of Yuanqing, on that day, your aunt gave birth, and Suo Zhu also looked at the door."

The wind was silent, listening to the wind whistling outside, and his heart was tight.

Sure enough, three days later, the spies sent out by Hualong came back to report, only saying that there was a new mother-in-law in Yukun Palace, with gray hair, like an old woman.

Feng Changqi guessed that this must be Suozhu.

Just after the unitary, there was a commotion in the palace, noisy and coaxing, and the group of people arrived at the Yunning Palace.

Hua Long secretly said that it was not good, but she still pretended to be fine, seeing that the Wind Emperor came with Xi Yan, and later followed the Suo Zhu who looked like an old woman, she couldn't hold back in her heart.

Xi Yu is not a reckless person, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have stood tall in the harem all these years.

"Hualong, are you guilty?"

Before Emperor Feng could speak, Xi Yu began to ask questions about the crime.

Hua Long sneered twice and stood to the side, looking arrogant.

"What's Hualong's crime?"

"Suozhu." Xi Yu stared at Suo Zhu, who was standing on the side, "Tell me everything you know clearly, the emperor is in charge, don't be afraid." ”

"When the old slave was on an errand in the cold palace, it was probably the second year of Yuanqing, and Hua Niangniang often talked and laughed with the guards guarding the door of the cold palace. At first, the old slave didn't take it to heart, and later, Hua Niangniang became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter on July 7 of the third year of Yuanqing. Suo Zhu said this, his voice was hoarse, as if he was afraid of something.

It's ridiculous, out of nowhere.

"Your Majesty, this bamboo blood spews out people." When Hua Long heard her say this, she was a little more down-to-earth, what she was afraid of was that Suo Zhu said that Feng Changqi's biological mother was Bai Huan, since she was wronged for adultery with others, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The line sits upright, no matter how she slanders, even if it is a lotus flower, she has the ability to make this Xi Yu lose her wife and break her soldiers.

"What the old slave said is true."

"You said that I committed adultery with someone in the second year of Yuanqing, yes or no?"