Chapter 680

Xianfei's cheek, close to his chest, silently shed tears.

Her hand, tightly holding the emperor's skirt, choked slightly and said: "emperor, I really miss our daughter..."

If the baby had not died, it would have become a big girl now.

She will dress her in beautiful clothes and make up for her -

and choose her husband-in-law whom she really likes.

It's a pity that all this is just her fantasy for so many years.

After the miscarriage in those years, Xianfei's health was not good.

The imperial doctor has already said that she can't have children in this life, so this knot has been with her for so many years.

She put all her sustenance on Jun Moyuan.

Everything let Jun Moyuan go according to her plan, but with Jun Moyuan growing up day by day, how can he allow his life, let others intervene? Even if this man was his biological mother, he would not.

Therefore, the estrangement between mother and son has accumulated over time.

When the emperor heard this, his heart was broken.

He has the world, has all other people can not have the supreme rights and honor.

He could give her anything but a daughter.

He was silent, holding the virtuous imperial concubine in his arms and saying nothing.

Let her vent her emotions, let her cry all the years of pain and grievance.

When junmoyuan and yueqianlan arrive at the door of Xianfei's bedroom, they hear the voice of Xianfei crying in a low voice, which is also mixed with the voice of the emperor's low voice.

Rong Hui stood at the door, red eyes and weeping in a low voice.

She raised her head and saw Jun Mo yuan and Yue Qian LAN, so she quickly bowed to salute.

"Your Highness, princess, are you here?"

"What's the matter with my mother?" Yue Qianlan sees Jun Mo yuan's frowning. She pulls Jun Mo yuan's hand and looks at Rong Hui and asks in a low voice.

Ronghui chuckled and said in a hoarse voice: "this is not true. The emperor has just issued an imperial edict. From then on, the Empress Dowager should not step into the harem. The Empress Dowager is just a empress dowager with a reputation. The real power has been taken back by the emperor. The Empress Dowager has been competitive all her life. What she cares about most is the right. Now the right is taken back by the emperor, which makes her collapse even more than killing the Empress Dowager. This is also an indirect revenge for the little princess. When she thought of the little princess, she was sad and cried... "

"It's a good thing. It turns out that my mother's wife is crying happily." Yue Qianlan pursed her lips and chuckled.

Jun Mo yuan's brow, slightly loose a few minutes.

Month thousand LAN feel, this meeting she and Jun Mo yuan inconvenient go in.

So, she pulled Jun Moyuan's hand.

"Your Highness, why don't we go back to our bedroom first? I'm a little tired. Let's see my mother later... "

Jun Mo yuan quickly raised his hand, touched her pale face, the bottom of his eyes swept a trace of love, slowly nodded. He tilted his head and looked at Ronghui: "Hello, wait on your mother. She just woke up. You will prepare some soft glutinous rice porridge for her later to warm her stomach first."

Ronghui answered with a smile: "yes, I obey, or your highness cares about our empress."

Jun Mo yuan didn't respond any more. He took the hand of Yue Qian LAN and two people went out of the dormitory.

On the way back, he didn't have much interest. He was silent and joyless.

Month thousand Lan's in the heart, inexplicable some heartache.

She pinched his finger and asked in a low voice, "are you still worried about your mother?"

Jun Mo yuan gently shook his head, pursed his lips and laughed. When he turned to look at the moon, his eyes became bright.

"I don't worry about my mother's wife. It's not me who should worry, but my father. My father, for fear of the power of the empress dowager, has wronged my mother for so many years. Now, it's time for him to make up for my mother. In this palace, it's time for another scene. "

The month thousand orchid noncommittal nod.

Although the power of the Empress Dowager is not so easy to disintegrate, after this battle, the Empress Dowager can no longer easily intervene in the affairs of the imperial palace.

Without the shield of the empress dowager, others who believe in the Empress Dowager's party must be in a state of panic.

That day, it's going to change.

Yue Qianlan accompanies Jun Moyuan to eat, and Jun Moyuan is called away by the emperor to deal with official business.

Yueqianlan immediately asks pomegranate to wait for her bath and dressing. After dressing, she sits in front of the dresser and commands pomegranate through the bronze mirror.

"Inform the outsiders that they can take action in the palace. I'm going to pull the Shen family to hell in the court three days later. "

Pomegranate slightly pursed lips, did not dare to neglect the nod, then let the other palace maids wash for the moon Qianlan, she went out to deliver the message.

Yue Qianlan sits in front of the bronze mirror, looking at himself in the blurred mirror, and smiles coldly.

"Shen family, once owed me, I will let you repay them one by one in the future."If the Shen family goes down, then yueqinghua is useless.

This chess piece can also be discarded.

……

After Jun Lengyan came back to his house, he shut himself up in his study and never came out.

At dinner, Lin ruoer delivers soup to Jun Lengyan

Jun Leng Yan is very impatient, let a person blow out Lin ruo'er.

Lin ruoer's eyes were red with anger, and he stomped back to his yard.

Unexpectedly, before she sat down in the yard, she heard the servant girl's reply.

"Master, I just heard that Mrs. Qiu went to the study at the back of master's feet on the pretext of sending cakes for the Lord. Unexpectedly, the Lord let Mrs. Qiu in. Mrs. Qiu stays in her study for a long time before she comes out. It's really irritating. She's just a cheap child from a dancer's background. I really don't understand why the Lord dotes on Mrs. Qiu so much. "

Lin ruoer was so angry that she overthrew the tea cake on the table. She was so angry that tears fell down.