When Yun Niang saw Wei An, Wei An was standing on tiptoes climbing on a plum blossom.
The plum blossom she picked was as white as snow, which was quite interesting.
It's just that she is young after all, and she jumped on the spot several times but failed to pluck the plum blossoms.
Yun Niang frowned without any trace.
Why are you still folding plum blossoms here?
Could it be that Concubine Feng suddenly changed her mind and stopped embarrassing this little girl?
But the noble concubine, why are you acting like this?
The palace lady on the side guessed what she meant and reminded her in a low voice: "Auntie, the imperial concubine is over there in the Eight Treasures Pavilion."
The Babao Pavilion was built by Emperor Longqing for Empress Ming.
Because Empress Ming liked plum blossoms, Emperor Longqing specially built the Babao Pavilion to express her love for Empress Ming.
The Babao Pavilion has a total of three floors, and the scenery seen from each floor is different.
It is hidden deep in the plum blossoms.
Even if the plum blossoms wither, it will not look lonely.
There are many rare flowers and plants planted around it, which is extremely beautiful.
It's just that the things belonging to the old people have always been an eyesore to the new people.
Empress Fang doesn't like this Babao Pavilion, and she has almost forgotten the name.
Suddenly remembering it, she raised her head, covered her eyes with her hands, and looked towards the Babao Pavilion from a distance.
From her angle, she could see Concubine Feng wearing a silver fox fur cloak with a smile on her lips.
For so many years, Concubine Feng had been as low-key as if she didn't exist.
Now she suddenly became high-profile, and the aura around her could not cover it up.
Yun Niang frowned subconsciously.
The next moment, Concubine Feng had disappeared from the Babao Pavilion.
Yun Niang blinked and sighed suddenly when she saw Concubine Feng going down the stairs, quickly exiting the pavilion and heading towards Wei An.
Wei An finally reached the plum branch he was interested in, and heard a burst of laughter like silver bells coming from behind him, so he grabbed the newly broken plum branch and turned his head.
After just one glance, she withdrew her gaze and slowly saluted the person opposite.
Concubine Feng looked her up and down, then looked away without any trace, and asked her with a smile: "Whose little girl is this?
She's really happy."
She was indeed beautiful.
Concubine Feng was in a daze, feeling that the little girl in front of her looked strangely familiar.
No matter how beautiful she is, she is just a skin.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was an inexplicable coldness in her slender phoenix eyes: "Come to me and let me take a look."
Wei An was still holding the plum blossom in his hand.
Standing under the plum tree, she looked like a beautiful and voluptuous camellia, which made people feel inexplicably contradictory.
"Empress."
Wei An stepped forward to salute her with lowered eyebrows and then stood aside respectfully.
Concubine Feng grabbed her hand, pulled her forward, and looked at it carefully.
Many of the things Princess Chu said were unbelievable.
But some words are not without purpose.
The little girl in front of her looks gentle and harmless, like the most beautiful flower on the branch, but she is different inside and out.
The prerequisite for her to reach a tacit understanding with Queen Fang was to get the right word from Queen Fang and know that the Wei family had indeed warned the Fang family to avoid the plot.
But the Wei family could remind the Fang family, but they refused to inform the Feng family.
So many people in the Feng family died Even her son died.
The Wei family clearly knew that the King of Chu was plotting against the Feng family, but they went to set up a trap with the Fang family.
The coldness in her heart seeped out little by little, and even the hand holding the heater was as cold as if it had just been taken out of the well water, biting to the bone.
After a while, she chatted with Wei An in a pleasant manner: "It's the little girl from the Wei family who is very lucky."
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Wei An wanted to sigh.
From the trick that was similar to the one used against Miss Xie, she guessed that it was Concubine Feng who was behind the scheme.
However, when she found out that it was Concubine Feng, she still wanted to sigh in her heart.
Mothers who have lost their children have never been able to explain themselves clearly.
Besides, she did choose the Fang family between the Feng family and the Fang family.
People always have to make choices when doing things, and always choose the side with more benefits.
She had no choice but to rely on the Fang family.
At that time, she even went to tell the Feng family, did the Feng family believe it?
The Feng family would not believe it.
All said and done, this is a dead end.
An irresolvable knot.
She whispered yes.
Concubine Feng's heart felt a little more cold.
The more calm and thorough Wei An was, the more resentful she felt.
The handkerchief in her hand was put to her lips to cover up the sneer that overflowed.
She yelled, coughed a few times and looked at Wei An: "So you are such a good boy.
I also think you are lucky."
She held Wei An's hand and looked at Wei An's rosy, flawless face.
Even her eyes were gentle: "When I saw you just now, I felt destined to be with you."
She pulled Wei An, and before she could finish her words, a deep and deep voice sounded outside: "What's the fate?"
A man who can be found in the harem Wei An's thoughts moved slightly, and everyone around him had knelt down and shouted long live the mountain.
She also knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, lowering her head very respectfully, but from the corner of her eye she saw a bright yellow corner of her clothes.
The hem of the clothes was getting closer and closer, he walked to her side, stretched out his hand to pull up Concubine Feng next to her: "Get up, I just went to your palace and didn't see you.
I heard that you came to enjoy the plum blossoms, so I came to see you
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Since the death of the third prince, Emperor Longqing suddenly became kind to Concubine Feng.
About being a parent, there is always something in common after the death of a child.
Even if the third prince originally had only five points of benefit, because of his death, the benefit became ten points.
The best in the world are always dead people.
Because of the father-son friendship for the third prince, and for the sake of the deceased Rongchang Hou, his son and the old lady, Emperor Longqing treated Feng Guifei very kindly, and recently the rewards were given out like water.
Concubine Feng stood up holding his hand and pursed her lips with a smile that was a little sad and nostalgic: "I said I was destined to be with the seventh Miss of the Wei family."
She sighed with nostalgia: "When Ji'er was alive, I loved Ah Qing the most. , but Ah Qing also went there "Morning."
She sighed, looked at Emperor Long Qing's deep gaze, pursed her lips and trembled: "I really think that the two Miss Seventh look a bit like A Qing.
When I looked at Miss Seven, I thought I want to think of Ah Qing and Ji'er."
She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "Remembering that Ji'er is still alive, I would love it so much if I saw a little girl like Ah Qing."
After some calculations, the third prince is indeed old enough to choose a concubine.
Emperor Longqing also felt a little melancholy, clasped his hands behind his back and sighed heavily.
His life was actually going smoothly, but he was always unhappy with his children.
The legitimate son has died, the concubine has also died, and now the only son who has been saved has also died.
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