Chapter 1179

"Master, it's nothing to be cruel once in a while. What's important is to make the emperor sober up." Red candle said.

Huang Beiyue listened in silence. After a while, he said, "let's wait for all these disturbances to pass. One after another, we will destroy a person."

It's true that the emperor loves Sakura night, and it's true that he loves her. But now he has lost Sakura night, so he can only transfer everything to her. If he even loses her, she doesn't want to shake the south wing country at this time.

The red candle slowly combed her hair. She didn't like the pearl jewelry, plus the dress, so she simply tied it up and tied her hair with a golden crown, simple but generous.

Put on the dress, tie up the belt, slender, tall and thin, gorgeous patterns for her to add a noble temperament, like the rose in the cold wind.

The face is plain and clean. Because it is too pale, it can only use rouge to faint out some colors. The girl in the mirror is a little more angry. She looks brave and handsome, not inferior to the man.

After a brief glance at her appearance, yubeiyue would not look at it any more, and turned to go out.

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the snow hasn't changed, but several peach flowers in the yard have already emerged their stamens and will soon be in full bloom.

People in the mansion say it's auspicious omen. It's not surprising that the princess of Beiyue is now granted the king. The glory of the long Princess mansion will last for generations. This is the greatest auspicious omen!

"Moon, it's cold. Put on your cloak." Aunt Fang came out with a group of servant girls and a Black Mink Fur cloak.

Huang Beiyue stepped on horseback, looked at her, smiled and said, "no, I'm not cold. Aunt, please come in. I'll be back soon."

After that, he rode away and disappeared at the end of the long street.

Although the black back is thin and thin, it has an invisible tension, which makes people feel that they can rely on her at ease.

As long as she's here, her shoulders can support everything.

Aunt Fang smiled and asked the servant girl to replace all the lanterns in the house. She asked the kitchen to prepare the dishes that she liked on the day of the northern moon. She was very busy.

Huang Beiyue's horse is allowed to enter the palace. No one dares to stop it. The horse's hoof is on the cold floor, kicking and kicking. The echo is constant.

The spring is chilly and the wind is still cold. Huang Beiyue gets off the horse and gives it to the palace people. He strides in.

Along the way, I met many officials. Although they saluted her respectfully and congratulated her by the way, there was a look of fear and uneasiness on everyone's face, even a little dissatisfaction.

Huang Beiyue pretends to see nothing and politely greets them.

When he was talking with the Minister of the Ministry of war, he suddenly looked up and saw that Zhan ye also came in, followed by several ministers, including Cao Xiuzhi's father, the current Marquis of Huaibei.

The old man has just lost his son of several generations of single biography. He is sad and sad. He used to be very energetic. Now his hair is half white. He follows Zhan ye with a trembling voice. He looks like an old man.

The cold wind suddenly blows from all directions. The plum blossom is blooming in the distance. The cold plum fragrance in the wind is very refreshing.

This plum fragrance comes from the direction of yubeiyue. It's probably that plum blossoms are blooming in a palace behind her.

Smelling the fragrance, zhanye also raised his head, just in time to see her.