The battle in the palace is endless, if it is in ordinary times, it is fine, but now, Hualong is pregnant, and everything must be careful.

Feng Changqi wished that the people in the harem couldn't see Hualong, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Especially Xi Yan, it is very difficult for Hualong to give birth to Lin'er smoothly. If they use any evil means, they will not be able to avoid it.

Hua Long naturally knew Feng Changqi's thoughts, and smiled with relief.

On the day of the birthday, the whole city celebrates.

Tianyi is dark, the palace is brightly lit inside and outside, and several huge bronze mirrors have been placed in the palace a few days ago, which will reflect each other with the giant candles on the side, so that the excitement has been pushed to a higher level.

The princes and ministers also entered the palace with their relatives to congratulate the queen mother on her birthday, the clothes were fragrant and the sideburns were staggered, which was lively, and the pen and ink were indescribable.

The palace maids all changed into new clothes, red and gorgeous, row by row, row by row, holding the pot and serving the plate, like a peer.

Like the previous Yuan Festival, I found a Su Ji singing class to help the fun,

The sound of drums thundered, and dozens of servants stood on the high platform in order.

Babbling and singing endlessly, even if I don't understand it, I also know that what I sing today must be some auspicious words.

Feng Changqi was still sitting in the carriage at this time, and he went in the direction of Miyagi without hurrying.

Yu Wuwang squinted slightly, looking at the brilliant lights of the third street and six lanes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Prince Rong really had the heart of rebellion, there would not be such a glorious time in the future.

After a while, I heard a shout.

This is to clear the road so that the chariot can pass.

Who's coming? It's a big show.

Feng Changqi opened the curtain and looked at it for a long time, only to see eight or nine soldiers in armor standing in the middle of the street, all holding swords and halberds, and they were very cold and arrogant between their eyebrows and eyes. Immediately afterwards, there were several attendants holding large round fans, men and women, all in a patchwork. In the middle was a huge carriage, all red, with eight sweaty and bloody horses in front of it.

There are well-trained brocade guards in the front and back, left and right to open the way.

Feng Changqi tugged at the corners of his mouth, this is almost in time for the Son of Heaven to travel.

"It's Prince Rong, this son is going to enter the palace to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday." Yu Wuwang said this lightly, and he didn't feel a little strange about that person's extravagance.

After all, this Prince Rong has been in his fiefdom all these years, and the things he has used are very arrogant, for fear of being left behind. There are almost no good things in the world that this Prince Rong has never seen, but now that he has arrived in Yaojing City, as a prince, he does not know how to restrain at all, but he is so arrogant, it is really a loss of identity.

If he makes the Wind Emperor angry, there will be no good fruit for him to eat.

Of course, the Queen Mother loves him very much, but this world is already the Wind Emperor's in the morning, and no matter how noble Prince Rong is, he must have some self-knowledge.

"He is also powerful, if he is reported to his father by someone with a heart, he can bear it."

"Since you dare to do this, you naturally have prepared a rhetoric." Yu Wuwang sneered twice, such as Prince Rong, if he became a generation of kings, he could only watch the high-rise buildings collapse.

After Prince Rong and his entourage went, the street was instantly filled with the smell of Xili incense, and Feng Changqi didn't like this Xili fragrance the most.

Not to mention how expensive this spice is, just say that this fragrance, no matter how it is adjusted, this fragrance is rich and light, and there is a little bit of bad, as long as it is contaminated with this fragrance, it will not be dispersed in three or five days. This Prince Rong is really in good taste, and he uses such extravagant and extremely unpleasant spices.

Feng Changqi gently covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, even if he didn't say anything, Yu Wuwang knew how she felt in her heart.

No matter how bad Emperor Feng is, no matter how much he disappoints a woman, he is also a prosperous monarch, but this Prince Rong is just a ruthless, vicious, extravagant straw bag.

According to Yu's hopeless words, Feng Changqi has also practiced dance lightly in the past few days, in order not to be too embarrassed in front of the Queen Mother.

When he arrived at the Kasa Temple, Feng Changqi was completely impressed by the situation in front of him.

People come and go, and most of those princes and ministers are Feng Changqi, who have seen them in Si Lilou these days.

This son is a man with his tail between his legs, and he looks like him, and he can't tell that they are also prodigals.

Feng Changqi saw Hualong and walked over quietly.

There are a lot of people today, but those people saw that Feng Changqi and Yu were hopeless, and they talked about it behind their backs for a while.

Only three or two sentences could be heard faintly.

What kind of "fox", "short-lived" and the like.

Feng Changqi turned a deaf ear, sat on Hua Long's left hand, and ate a cup of tea.

"From the same national teacher?"

Feng Changqi replied and bowed slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Hua Long's face was ugly, he lowered his head, and approached Feng Changqi, "Those people live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and what they say is extremely ugly." ”

Feng Changqi shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

The more you are at this time, the more you have to stay calm.

She was so young, even if they said the flowers, no one would believe her. Besides, Yu Wuwang is a cold person, cold-faced and cold-hearted, even though he seems to be very friendly over the years, but in fact, he is cold and detached, and he is the most difficult to get along with.

Those people also know very well that jade is hopeless and unfeminine.

It's just that she saw that she was the female official of the Jingyun Division, and her eyes were very red, so she pulled her head and poured dirty water on her.

Concubine Xi came with Feng Zhao and all the money. Both of them were dressed in extraordinarily luxurious long clothes, both of them were dark purple, and their skin was snow-white. The two of them sat together on the top of the flowers.

Xi Yu is a concubine sharing system, and her qualifications are longer than Hualong. In addition, now, his father is quelling the rebellion and bandits in Suiyun City, and this person's identity is a little more noble than usual.

Hua Long saw the situation clearly early in the morning, and didn't fight with that person, just smiled lightly.

Not long after, the queen mother and the emperor entered the palace together, and everyone bowed to the ground to congratulate their birthday.

The Queen Mother seemed to be in a very good mood, and said to everyone: "Get up." ”

Feng Changqi saw clearly the Empress Dowager on the throne, she was not like Xi Guifei's mother and daughter, how luxuriously she was dressed, but she was wearing a homely red shirt, this kind of shirt is very precious, and the palace only has three or five feet of cloth, now it seems that the emperor is benevolent and filial piety, and gave this thing to Cheng'an Palace.

She was only wearing a tuanshou jacket embroidered with lotus flowers, and a string of jade Buddha beads hung around her neck, which she also wore every day, and it was not unusual. There are several golden hostas on his head, and the most precious one is just a phoenix hairpin of golden silk nanmu. Unlike usual, her face was peaceful, extremely dignified and kind, with a faint smile on her face, but the majesty was not a lot.

Feng Changqi quickly retracted his gaze, thinking in his heart that if this old ancestor was also so kind in ordinary times, she wouldn't mind being close to this person.

It's not biased, the Queen Mother is very biased, and turns to Xi Guifei's mother and daughter to plan. The only thing that makes Feng Changqi grateful is that this person can still distinguish between right and wrong, and openly and secretly protect the fetus in Hualong's womb.

Feng Zhao won the lottery, bowed to the Queen Mother and followed Emperor Feng Yingying, and said in person: "Zhao'er danced to the imperial grandmother to celebrate her birthday." ”

Feng Changqi turned his face and looked around, and found that Mu Yinyun, the prince of Nanliang, was also seated, and this Feng Zhao had always been a drunkard, not in wine, in the name of birthday celebrations, it was for Mu Yinyun to take a look at her bewitching posture.

Feng Zhao is a royal princess in the end, and she has been cultivated by various masters since she was a child, and she understands all poetry and songs.

The dancing skills are even better.

Feng Changqi only looked at her, and after the dance, he was the first to applaud.

Hua Long didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and looked at Feng Changqi helplessly.

This little girl, if she said that she had no heart, would definitely not take her out of the cold palace. But if she said that her city was extremely deep, how could she be so friendly to her old enemy?

Yu watched from afar as the little girl's reaction was hopeless, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is the benefit of Feng Changqi, one yard to one yard, and never call yourself bad.

The Queen Mother was very satisfied and appreciated many rare playthings. When it was Feng Changqi's turn, Feng Changqi was generous, and said to the Queen Mother and Emperor Feng: "The imperial sister has excellent dancing skills, Changqi can't reach it, why don't you play a song of Changqi Fuqin and congratulate the imperial grandmother on her birthday?" ”

Feng Zhao didn't know that this little girl could also stroke the qin, snorted coldly, lowered his voice, and said to Xi Yu: "A-Niang, that straw bag, if you sacrifice your ugliness in front of the princes and ministers, I am afraid it will insult the dignity of our royal family." ”

"And look, it would be a wonderful thing if she made a fool of herself. Now that Xiao Nizi has become a female official, you have to rub her sharpness. ”

As he was talking, he heard the Wind Emperor smile.

"The national teacher's Xiao is the most elegant and powerful, take this opportunity, how is your master-apprentice ensemble?"

Feng Changqi sneered twice, seeing that Dingyu was hopeless.

That person would naturally give Feng Changqi this dignity, and without hesitation, he pulled out Xiao Guan and stood in the hall.

Feng Changqi sat in front of the guqin, thought about it, and said to his master: "How about "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats"? ”

When Yu Wuwang heard this, her brows frowned slightly, this little girl was so crazy. If the Wind Emperor is angry, what should he do?

Before Yu could hopelessly reply, Feng Changqi had already stretched out his hand to play, and he was very familiar with it, and he was fluent. These are all taught to her by Bai Huan, and they can't compare to the resentment when her own aunt plays, she pours all her thoughts about her own aunt into it, like a silk complaint.

"Why do you make me drift alone because the sky has eyes, and what does I do with the north of the south sea of the heavens because the earth has spirits? I don't live up to the heavens, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up to the gods, I don't live up The eight beats of the system are intended to solve the worries, and how do you know that the song is sad and worried. The corners of her lips lifted lightly and she sang.

This is the eighth beat, and it is extremely resentful.

Everyone present was sad.

Yu Wuwang looked at Feng Changqi's expression, holding Xiao Guan in his hand, methodical, and listening to the sound of the piano.

"The sun and the moon and the west look at each other, and they must not follow each other and break their bowels. I don't forget to worry about the daylily, and I don't forget to play the piano. Now don't go back to your hometown, old grievances are heavy and new grievances are long......"

By the sixteenth beat, the Wind Emperor's face had turned iron-blue.

He stood up on his own, walked up to Feng Changqi, and said coldly: "It's so nonsense, what kind of birthday is this?" ”