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One hundred and seventy-three Cold War


After all, the Fang family had not been quiet for long.

After marrying their daughter, they began to build a house for Fang Zhengrong.

The former Cheng'en residence was taken back, and Mr.

Fang did not want to give out any money to Fang Zhengrong.

Rong, after thinking about it again and again, he felt that he could let Mrs.

Fang go to Fengyi Palace to discuss the matter.

No matter what, she could at least return the title.

After returning the title, he would give Fang Zhengrong a sum of money in the future and let him live on his own, which would be like getting rid of this tail.

Mrs.

Fang was trying on her newly made clothes.

It was made of black satin, which was moist and translucent to the touch.

It had large blooming peonies embroidered with gold thread, and she could feel the golden light flashing when she walked around.

She looked at her newly-explored jewelry, chose a red gold hairpin with rubies, and wore it.

When she turned around and saw Mr.

Fang, she frowned and asked, "Is there anything else I want to tell you?"

Mr.

Fang was almost dazzled by what she was wearing.

When he saw her raising her hand to reveal several red gold open bracelets engraved with peony patterns, he said, "I have something to tell you."

Mrs.

Fang then hummed and saw all the people waiting around her retreating.

She absentmindedly straightened the rice-sized beads hanging from the phoenix treasure on her head and asked him, "What's the matter?"

She was going to the palace today.

Queen Fang was ill and they were going to the palace to visit her.

Master Fang coughed, explained his purpose of coming, and said: "Tell me to tell my mother about this matter as soon as possible.

When Zhengrong comes back, we can't let him cause trouble again.

This doesn't sound good."

When Mrs.

Fang heard that this was the matter, she was not reluctant and immediately agreed.

After thinking about it for a while, she nodded: "What you said is true, and we should take advantage of this time to say it."

After all, Fang Zhengrong had violated Emperor Longqing's taboo before, so he was driven back to his hometown and even his title was taken away.

Now that Queen Fang is ill, the Holy One will definitely be willing to listen to whatever she says.

This is best.

She agreed, helped Old Mrs.

Fang into the palace, handed the sign and was led to Fengyi Palace.

Fengyi Palace had already changed its decorations, and it felt hot after the Dragon Boat Festival.

There were refreshing ornaments everywhere, and even the screens were replaced with glass covers, with large screens with landscapes painted on them.

Queen Fang was leaning on the bed teasing the little prince.

When she saw them coming, the smile on her face froze for a moment.

She paused, then nodded, and waited for them to say hello before letting them sit down.

Old Mrs.

Fang went to see the little prince first and praised with a smile: "The little prince has strong legs and feet."

The little prince was kicking his legs.

He didn't want anyone else to hug him, he only recognized Queen Fang.

Queen Fang hugged him and smiled: "No, he can almost sit now."

Counting the time, it was more than six months ago, but he was not able to sit anymore.

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When Mrs.

Fang saw Queen Fang put him on the bed, he could sit softly for a while, and the wrinkles in his smile were piled together: "No matter how good it is, it can't be better."

Well, our little prince is really smart and smart, he is indeed worthy of being the son of a dragon and a phoenix grandson who will bring a series of younger brothers to him in the future."

Queen Fang gently stroked her son's back, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Mrs.

Fang just laughed and didn't answer much.

Mrs.

Fang saw that Queen Fang was in good spirits and did not look like she was sick, so she asked thoughtfully: "What's wrong with Queen Fang?

Why do you still let that one go when you are well?"

She knew that all the people in the queen's palace were her own, so she didn't shy away from it: "Why do you still let that person take charge of the palace affairs?

She is about to give birth in a few months, why don't you catch her?"

put" The few times before they wanted to enter the palace, they had to report to Concubine De first, because Concubine De was in charge of palace affairs.

Empress Fang frowned and glanced at the waiter.

When she saw Aunt Xiao asking the palace maids to retreat, she sneered: "I'm used to trying to please those who are good and obedient, but at this time, what am I going to do to please that person?"

As soon as she heard these words, she knew that there was a reason.

Mrs.

Fang felt something was wrong and looked up at Queen Fang.

Listening to this, it could be that Concubine De played some trick in the middle, which is why Queen Fang became seriously ill.

Even Mrs.

Fang frowned.

Since Gong'e had retreated, she didn't have to be shy and asked, "What's wrong?"

Queen Fang sneered.

Emperor Longqing himself said that Concubine De should continue to take care of the palace affairs.

He also said that he wanted her to rest first.

But she clearly took over the palace affairs after one month of confinement.

Isn't this caring about myself?

It's clearly caring about Concubine De.

"After all, men are unreliable."

Queen Fang said with a cold expression, "If you don't let me take care of it, I won't bother to take care of it."

In front of her family, she had never even called herself a concubine.

Mrs.

Fang was taken aback and thought for a while with a sad face.

She was so shocked that she almost stopped holding the cup in her hand: "You are sick because of the sage's temper."

Queen Fang lowered her eyes.

She wasn't just flirting with Emperor Longqing.

Emperor Longqing used to be completely obedient to her, and everything was discussed and negotiated.

The two of them were not like emperors and empresses, but an ordinary couple.

There was no time when they would blush.

But recently, for some reason, Emperor Long Qing did not satisfy her with several things.

Since he wanted to leave the palace affairs to Concubine De, she simply had a venereal disease.

She frowned at the meat falling off her body, and Mrs.

Fang knew what she was thinking.

She couldn't help but shook her head: "Why are you so confused?

You gave birth to a little prince, and she is also pregnant with that one?"

She stamped her feet: "What if that one also gives birth to a prince?"

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Of course Empress Fang knew the truth, but she knew it was the same thing.

She couldn't help but feel angry at the relationship between her and Emperor Longqing for so many years.

Emperor Longqing had never treated her coldly, but recently, for some reason, everything had been...

Not going well.

She wanted to do something, but Emperor Longqing had never done anything wrong in the past, but recently, Emperor Longqing would leave within half a day of sitting here with her.

Apart from visiting his son every day, he rarely came to see her.

On the contrary, he went to Concubine De's place and Concubine Shu's place more and more often.

The two had been in love for so long, and Empress Fang had long been accustomed to Emperor Longqing's closeness and indulgence.

Now that she was suddenly treated coldly by Emperor Longqing, she really couldn't bear it.

Simply don't talk to him.

He doesn't care about her, so she still has to go over there with a warm face and a cold butt.

Thinking about it in my heart, I felt aggrieved.

He had done nothing wrong, but Emperor Longqing suddenly fell in love with him.

It was really unfortunate.

Mrs.

Fang's eyelids twitched.

It turned out that Queen Fang was not ill, but was having a temper with the saint.

She sighed quickly, Queen Fang's temper was so spoiled by the saint that she didn't know the importance of it

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