When Qidao left the East Palace, he had a satisfied smile and eager anticipation in his eyes, eager to see Zhusheng soon.
He walked vigorously, and the little palace maid was panting and trotting all the way with her skirt to barely keep up, let alone lead the way for Qidao.
In fact, it has only been two years since the little palace maid has been able to come to Zhusheng's side, and in real terms, she is more familiar with this Changning Palace and Zhusheng's dormitory than her.
She wasn't needed to lead the way.
In a few moments he was at the dormitory.
The dormitory was brightly lit, and a female officer was waiting for him under the porch.
"Dingyuan Hou."
The female officer curtsied, "Please come with me." ” With that, she turned around and led the way for Seven Blades.
Qidao was stunned when he saw her, and when he saw the direction she wanted to go, he stopped and said suspiciously: "Where are you going?"
The female official said: "Your Majesty is waiting for the Hou Ye in the side hall." ” On the first night of his return, Takeo was not waiting for him in the dormitory.
Seven Blades' fiery heart suddenly calmed down.
His mind, which was dizzy because of Zhusheng, also calmed down.
"Feng Shinu."
"But is there anything I should know?"
This female official is Feng Yun, the daughter of the Duke of Qi.
Back then, she dedicated the Qi State to Zhusheng, and then the three surnames of the Qi State rebelled, and the Seven Swords led the troops into Qi, which received a lot of support from her.
The two of them can be regarded as having some friendship.
After that, she left home and came to Takesheng, who has always liked her.
I haven't seen her for a few years, and now it seems that she has become a confidant female official by Zhusheng's side.
But tonight is the reunion between him and Zhusheng after a long absence, and it is Feng Shinu who is waiting under the corridor, which feels too different from a lover's private meeting.
Feng Yun followed Zhusheng's side, naturally not completely ignorant.
She was in a bit complicated, but she didn't dare to intervene in the matter between Zhusheng and Qidao.
Looking at the past friendship, she softly mentioned the seven knives: "Master Hou's murderous aura is too heavy." ” It's still about the slaughter of the city, and Qidao's heart is tight.
He nodded to Feng Yun and said, "Thank you." ” Feng Yun shook his head, turned around and led the seven knives to the side hall.
When Seven Swords entered, she closed the door of the temple and withdrew. had already received the order of Zhujun, and no one dared to stay around the palace.
Qidao walked into the side hall and saw Zhusheng sitting in front of several cases.
Seeing him, she put down the piece in her hand, stared at him for a while, and called, "Zhao Feng." ” Seven Knives suddenly held his breath.
At this moment, he realized that the woman sitting behind the bookcase was his king, not his lover.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Zhao Feng, Marquis of Dingyuan, walked out of the side hall of the empress's bedroom.
He stood under the porch and looked at the moon in the sky.
In a few moments, the moon was obscured by a dark cloud, and the night was like ink.
Zhao Feng stood there for a long time.
Zhusheng's words kept ringing in his ears.
Those who achieve great things are not informal, and you know how small things feel Life and death are up to man.
The body is not up to itself, and the life is not up to it.
Nobody wants to do subsections.
I know you have a reason, a reason.
I also know the subsequent reaction to this incident.
Therefore, you are now a marquis.
As your sovereign, I accept your deeds and acknowledge your merits.
You deserve it, I don't have a lot of you for it.
It's just me, as myself Zhao Feng, me and you, so let's stop here.
She once said that if she no longer likes him one day, she will tell him plainly Zhao Feng's body trembled suddenly.
No, she must have been too impulsive.
In a few days, he will have a good talk with her in a few days.
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She obviously recognized his merits, but why didn't she accept him as a person, she was a king, of course she was a king, and she and the king's identity, could they still be separated Why, why did she feel so strange to him?
Now she is obviously stronger than she was back then, why should she put away her knife Has she forgotten that even she was forced to do so.
In this world, only the strong can be truly fearless.
She used to be afraid of anything, but now, she is afraid of something Zhao Feng stood under the porch outside the Zhusheng Gate for a long time, his fists clenched tightly.
He and her were separated by a door, no more than ten zhang away, but it seemed to be separated by the end of the world.
He returned eagerly, but what awaited him here was her break with him.
She had become so strange, as if he had never known her.
It wasn't until the dew wet the upper that Zhao Feng finally left.
"Squeak", the door of the temple opened, the bright light of the crystal lamp spilled out, under the porch in front of the door, the stone steps were connected to the bluestone slab road, and there was a long shadow.
Zhusheng walked out, stood on the steps, looked at the night of the black hole and his own shadow, and was silent.
She suddenly turned her head, and in the depths of the corridor, a man in black clothes and green eyes stood in the night looking at her.
The black clothes are like ink, and the night is like ink, he seems to melt into the night, and he is like her shadow.
Zhusheng stared at him for a moment, then turned around and went back to the dormitory.
The green-eyed man lowered his eyes, took a step back, and truly melted into the night.
Zhao Feng, Marquis of Dingyuan, discovered within a few days that he had lost the privilege of freely entering and leaving the court.
The rules and regulations of Changning Palace were created by Fan Shen.
In the past, when there was only one master in the former palace, it was relatively relaxed.
Many important ministers were free to enter and leave the court.
Still after Zhusheng became pregnant, Fan Shen advocated strengthening and reforming the Miyagi security system to make it stricter.
Then the deputy ministers enter the palace, and they must also abide by the palace rules and procedures.
For a long time, there were only two people who had the privilege of freely entering and leaving the palace, Fan Shen and Zhao Feng.
The former is the empress's most trusted minister, and the latter is the empress's lover.
Zhao Feng can even be regarded as living in the palace all the time.
He had hardly been back to his own mansion at that time.
But when Zhao Feng wanted to enter the palace again, he was stopped and told that he wanted to meet His Majesty and had to report according to the process.
Dingyuanhou's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud.
He reported according to the rules, but Zhusheng didn't see him.
He did not leave immediately, but instead asked to see the prince.
Soon, a female official from the East Palace came to guide him in person.
Zhusheng did not isolate him from Maomao.
She told him that no matter what happened between him and her, he was Maomao's father and that would not change.
She also made it clear that she didn't want the change in the relationship between her and him to affect Maomao.
Zhao Feng recalled her words, and when he saw Mao Mao who was running towards him with joy in his eyes, those words he wanted to say came back to his heart.
In this world, Zhusheng loves Maomao, more than anyone else.
What if he "influenced" Mao Mao with something between him and her?
About, will lose Maomao's heavy identity as a "father" Zhao Feng touched Maomao's head and thought bitterly.
His child was no ordinary child, he was born a prince, and he would become his king in the future, just like his mother.
A few days later, in Zhujun's study, when the matters to be discussed were dealt with, Zhujun jokingly said to the prime ministers when chatting with the prime ministers: "The Marquis of Dingyuan is not young, and he has no wife yet.
Prime ministers, but also help to worry about it. ” In fact, since the day of the celebration banquet, the Marquis of Dingyuan was found to have not stayed in the palace, and the rumors about the gap between Zhujun and the Marquis of Dingyuan have been spread for several days.
Now, it's just confirmed by Zhujun himself. can be the prime minister of a country, and there is no one who is not a human being.
Fan Shen was the first to talk about the topic with a smile, and then everyone cheered, and then suddenly realized that in the thirteenth year since the founding of the country, a large number of "second generations" have reached the age of marriage.
Whoever has a son who is very good, who whose girl doesn't let the eyebrows, a group of prime ministers suddenly collectively burned the soul of the matchmaker.
This is not because of their natural gossip, but because the development of Pengguo to the present, it is time for the elites to reposition and reshuffle.
Marriage is a good marriage between two surnames, and marriage is the most common means used by the powerful.
In the heated discussion among the men, the only two women in the hall, Zhu Sheng was smiling and watching, and Fan Ling looked at her first, and then lowered his eyes and said nothing.
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When the ministers left, only Fan Ling was left.
"What's wrong, the mood is not high," Takesheng asked.
Fan Ling's expression was complicated.
She and Zhusheng met in girlhood, and it has been more than 20 years since then, and the two have nothing to talk about and know each other very well.
She suffered misfortune when she was young, and Ben also hurt herself and felt sorry for herself.
It was Zhusheng's companionship and guardianship that accompanied her out of the shadows, strengthened her mind, and made her reborn from the fire.
More than 20 years have passed, she is not only in a high position, her career is smooth, and her husband Du Cheng is also Qin Se and Ming, husband and wife are affectionate, and now they have three sons.
On the contrary, it is the powerful and invincible Zhusheng in her mind, and no one accompanies her.
Fan Ling was silent for a long time, and said: "I didn't want to marry back then, my father said to me, men and women, it is a happy event in life, tell me to find a lover, don't bear the words of my young father, I want to give it to Your Majesty." ” Is Ling Niang worried about her Zhusheng leaned on a few points, propped his head, and sighed with a smile.
"Got it."
She said, "Don't worry, of course I won't suffer myself." ” Fan Lingshi was relieved.
When she returned home, she was stopped by her father and asked what she and Zhusheng had said.
Fan Ling is thirty-six years old this year, and she has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, and she is no longer the little daughter who listens to what her father says.
When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Father wants to know something, go and ask Your Majesty."
Don't count the private conversations between me and Your Majesty. ” Fan Xiang's heart of spying was rejected by his daughter, and he immediately snorted and softened to the ground.
Xiao Fan was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground to help each other.
Fan Xiang is old, and his body is no longer as good as before in the past two years.
Xiao Fan called "father" in a continuous voice, and Fan Xiang only rubbed his temples and even called out for the wind again.
Xiao Fan Xiang was suspicious, and it was difficult to determine whether it was true or false, so he had to kneel and rub his scalp with him.
Fan Xiang hummed and asked his daughter, but when he couldn't ask, he had a headache, and even coaxed and frightened to finally ask about Zhujun's attitude.
Hearing that Zhu Jun said that "he will not suffer himself", Fan Xiangdeng turned over and sat up energetically, and called his scholar in a loud voice: "Take my name and send it to Pinglu Houfu, please Pinglu Hou will come to the house tomorrow for a drink." “ Xiao Fan Xiang was so angry that he fell back, stomped his feet and said angrily: "If you calculate me again, I will move back to my own house."
Several prime ministers' mansions are royal gifts, and Xiao Fan Xiang also has his own imperial mansions.
It's just that although the Fan family has several rooms in Shengri City, they don't live in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
If she moves back to her house with her husband and children, it will be desolate to leave her father alone, so she has been living with her.
Fan Xiang hurriedly coaxed his daughter with good words.
Xiao Fan said angrily: "Don't coax me for just one time, don't try to deceive me next time" and threw away his sleeves.
Fan Xiang called her again and again in the back, but she didn't care.
As soon as he turned his head, the little scholar looked at him with a clever face, and his eyes purred in his eyes.
Fan Xiang said, "She said the same thing last time. ” The scholar snickered.
Zhao Feng thought that the relationship between him and Zhusheng could still be repaired.
What he didn't expect was that once there was a rift between the two, someone would always take advantage of it.
Zhusheng had already thought of it.
After all, this kind of thing to offer beauty to her, Fan Shen secretly rubbed it and wanted to do it for a long time.
She just didn't expect that the first one to jump out would be the Pinglu Hou Han family.
The competition between Han Yi and Zhao Feng seemed to be more intense than she thought.
She didn't expect that the people of the Han family would be so discerning, and the people they sent would be so close to her eyes.
The young man was in his early twenties, and he was born as handsome as a pine.
Dressed in a green shirt, in the sunlight shining through the window paper, it seems to engrave time.
Zhusheng instantly thought of Hantan, Bizhu, and a green-shirted man standing facing the morning sun on the grassland covered with silver thread grass.
"What's your name?"
she asked.
The young man replied with a smile: "Others call me Yanlang." ” "Hikoro," Take-kun said with a smile, "It's a good name."
If you come to me, I want you to be of your own free will, and not to be compelled by others. ” Take-kun said, stretching out his hand to Hikoro.
It was the hand of the most powerful woman in this country and even on this continent.
Hikoro's heart was surging.
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He took the hand.
"I want to be with Your Majesty." gd1806102: