Chapter 342 - Bright Rage (1)

When Imperial Consort Yu was about to leave her room, Queen was also changing her clothes and dressing up in the Middle Palace. Isabel came over and reported in a low voice, "Empress, His Highness has arrived. He is just outside the door."

"Come in."

Just as the Queen's voice fell, Pure Yufeng walked in with his sleeves puffed up.

"Muhou." When he bowed, he saw that Queen was dressing up, he got up and took the pearl hairpin from Gong'e and put it in for his mother.

Isabel signaled to the other ladies with her eyes and they left.

There was no one else in the palace. Chunyu Feng then said: "Mother, are you really joining hands with Imperial Consort Yu?"

"As usual, important officials will be invited to the banquet on the fifteenth of the eighth month. State Duke of Jin will naturally come." Queen said in an extremely indifferent tone. Ye Zichen hid all the bad blood in her words.

However, Chunyu Feng frowned, "Imperial Mother, since you know about State Duke of Jin's identity, why did you agree to it?"

It seemed that her son knew the truth, so she decided to stop hiding it.

"You already know about it?"

Chunyu Feng naturally knew who that tablet without any name carved on it belonged to, so he was very curious about it. Every year, when the That person died, her mother would make him kowtow, but she would never tell him who the person whom he had knelt for so many years was.

Moreover, all of this was going on in the dark.

What unspeakable secrets did the Queen Mother have?

Chunyu Feng's curiosity accumulated from the first day, and only now did he discover some things. He never thought that the mother was actually a person from the Jin Family!

He was very meticulous in his planning, and had not known the whole story for many years until today.

But wouldn't that make the relationship between him and Jin Yulie even more complicated?

And what made him even more puzzled was, why did the mother agree to it? Even if the Imperial Consort Yu did not know about this, he could use this to obtain information. But with Chunyu Feng's current understanding, this was not the case, the Queen Mother had truly teamed up with the Imperial Consort Yu.

If Imperial Consort Yu's goal was very clearly to target Jin Yulie and Mu Wanjun, then Queen's goal couldn't be to deal with her own nephew, right? There was only one explanation, and that was, her goal was Chunyu Hong!

"Imperial Mother, you must treat royal father …" Chunyu Feng blurted out, but as soon as he said it, he felt that he was wrong. He quickly stopped and said in a low voice, "Mother, are you crazy?"

Queen turned to look at her son, who was also her only son. It was just that, she was born with this son's blood flowing in her blood. There were some things that she simply couldn't make a decision about.

"Feng Er, Mother only wants you to remember one thing! That's what happened today, you never knew, you never asked, you never thought about it! "

"But, Imperial Mother …" He wanted to ask her, was it worth it?

"Nothing worth it." Queen smiled faintly, a sense of relief hidden in her eyes, as if she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

What he wanted, mother actually never put it to heart. He did not say anything. He only picked up the last golden hairpin and inserted it into the bun. At that moment, his eyes were stung by the white light hidden beneath her mother's black hair.

They did not care about the world of the Great Qin, but he wanted it very much! Even if he had the Jin Family's blood in him, his surname was Pure Yu!

Chunyu Feng had already made up his mind.

"Imperial Mother, take care!" Chunyu Feng Yan quietly left.

Jin Yulie was in the State Duke of Jin's Mansion, and his hands slowly brushed past the pillow. had lied here before, and there was still her scent from there.

He picked them up and walked to the dressing table. There were also several wooden combs, Jin Yulie arranged them one by one and tied them with a red string in the scented pouch on his body.

When he kept the scented sachet, Zuo Chenfeng knocked on the door. His usual cynicism was gone from his face, and his expression was grave.

Jin Yulie was surprised that he appeared here.

"You didn't return to your house?"

The corner of Zuo Chenfeng's mouth raised into a smile, as if he didn't care at all, "Everyone knows that you and I are best friends, and also know that we are friends. Even if I deliberately avoid suspicion at this time, it would be useless. Don't worry, my old man has already agreed. He said that since the Hou Mansion has him, I can do whatever I want. However, there is only one request. "