Chapter 19 Soaring
After all, I asked.
Fortunately, when she came back yesterday, Feng Changqi had already spoken to her.
Hua Long was methodical, pretending to have a bitter face, and said softly: "When this child was born, the queen mother was in front of her, and she once said that if she also had a child, whether it was male or female, she would be named Changqi. For the time being, it is still flawless, and there is a spirit in Changqi, which is the source. β
That's it.
Emperor Feng immediately turned into a face of vicissitudes, and he didn't look at the two of them.
"Li Yubao."
Li Yubao just stepped forward and listened to the instructions.
"Hua's virtue, temperament is soft, and he is cautious. Do everything in the palace, be respectful and cautious, be careful and respectful, control the generosity and peace, the etiquette of the Jiaoting Sect Weixian, recuperate in the cold palace for several years, and restore the old title of Huayun Concubine from now on, no, Jin Feng Huayun Guifei, and sit on an equal footing with Xi Guifei in the future. Send the people of Li Qing Mansion to do it, and you must be careful and careful in terms of food and clothing. β
Huayun Guifei?
Hua Long felt that this was a dream, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.
She had been waiting for this day for decades. She also knew in her heart that she was here today because of the wind and longevity.
She turned her face away, looked at Changqi who was standing on the side, and saw that the little girl was neither humble nor arrogant, nor tepid, so she stood there and didn't move. Her face is inconspicuous, so that people can't see what she is thinking.
Even when I heard such good news, I couldn't hold back and was overjoyed.
The more Hua Long looked at it, the more she felt that this Feng Changqi was not simple, and for decades in the cold palace, Bai Huan gave everything he had, and taught this Feng Changqi to be a little Bai Huan. Originally, she was worried that it would be difficult to protect Changqi in this deep palace in the future, but at this time, it seems that she Hualong is soaring with the wind and Changqi, and she can rest easy.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Xi Yu was worried about how to speak with Emperor Feng, and she heard the news that Hua Long was not only restored but also promoted. Her angry mind was dizzy, lingering and limp, and she refused to let go.
Feng Zhao didn't know where he heard about canonizing Feng Changqi, so he shouted noisily, and ran to Yukun Palace to cry.
"A-Niang, if Feng Changqi is canonized, won't he be the same as Zhao'er in the future?"
"Feng Changqi has been in the cold palace for more than ten years, and he can't compare to you in everything. Even if you are angry in your heart, stay up, don't mess with yourself. She gently patted Feng Zhao's soft and smooth hand, "Recently, I heard that Changfeng Pass is not peaceful, and you want to find a way to share your father's worries." β
Changfeng Pass is the land of tigers and wolves, and even the veterans who have been guarding the border for several years have nothing to do, so what good way does she have?
After practicing the art of war these days, Feng Zhao has long been bitter, and now he heard that his aunt was also persecuted like this, and he was extremely aggrieved for a while, and his eyes were red.
"A-Niang, it's quite easy to shoot arrows on horseback, this art of war is like a book in the sky for Zhao'er, if you don't say it well, it will also make your father unhappy."
"You have to work harder than before, and now that you have a wind Changqi, you will lose all the games if you are not careful."
The snow is hazy, reflecting on the stilted tree behind the corner of the corridor, and from the perspective of Feng Changqi, it looks like a tree of Qionghua jade. At this time, even the magnolia has not bloomed, where did the Qionghua come from? She tapped her middle finger lightly on the sandalwood table, the expression on her face faint, like the snow outside.
suffered a boreary loss, and Xi Yu waited for a while, which can be regarded as a stop.
Even the canonization ceremony was not designed to make trouble, Feng Changqi had his own plans, happy and comfortable, just the wind and snow were getting tighter, she nested in the Yunning Hall every day with Hualong to practice needlework and female red, and the life was also very easy.
For a few days, he received a reward from the Wind Emperor.
On this day, she was rewarded with the most precious feather satin, with a dark blue background and white plum blossoms embroidered underneath. The ironing was neat, and the people from the Internal Affairs Office sent it with a dazzle. The people in this palace are used to being red and white, and their eyesight is excellent, if in the past, they wouldn't even look at Feng Changqi more, but now, they are in a hurry.
He Kun stood aside, staring directly at Feng Changqi's snow-white face with a pair of hanging eyes. Hua Long saw it and coughed coldly.
"Unruly minions, dare to blaspheme the princess?"
When He Kun heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The concubine Niangniang spares her life, the slave listened to the minions below a few days ago, Princess Changqi has a soft temperament, exhales like an orchid, and treats the girl's mother-in-law very well, and she admires it in her heart. Please also ask the concubine to forgive her sins. β
Wolf in sheepβs clothing!
Feng Changqi didn't want to deal with this kind of villain, so he waved his hand.
"Let's go down."
The man hurriedly retreated.
He Kun is the eunuch in charge of the dining room of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he will inevitably use his place in the future. In addition, that person's personality is extremely gloomy and his methods are fierce, offending such a villain, there will be more times when he wears small shoes in the future.
The coming day is long, and when the foundation in the palace is solid, you will not be afraid of these little people.
"A-Niang, on such a cold day, the grass on the wall also has the purpose of preventing the wind." She lightly tapped the feather satin on the table, "I've never seen such a good thing in the cold palace before. A-Niang said that these things are useless. β
Hua Long smiled and looked up.
"A man depends on his clothes and a horse on his saddle, and he is still warm. You are weak, and the emperor sympathizes with you. Hua Long patted Feng Changqi's jade hand and smiled in a low voice.
Feng Changqi laughed when he saw her so happy.
The coming days are long, and some are sad.