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Qingfeng chooses to believe her. In this way, Qingfeng is even more puzzled and asks in a low voice: "since you don't expect this child to get out of the predicament at the moment, why do you want to risk keeping him?" She was so active that everyone knew that she was pregnant, in order to use the child as a life preserver. Since Zhen Zhen was pregnant, why didn't he say that at that time? If someone wants to kill her now, it's easy.

"I think To give birth to a child for him, instead of fighting for power and profit, is just the child of him and me, to continue our blood and bone. " Say, Zhen Zhen lightly caresses that high heave abdomen, the corner of the mouth that wipe warm smile in green maple look incomparably dazzling. Bone and blood continue? Qingfeng snorted with disdain: "the art of witchcraft is nonsense. He didn't even check it, so he put you in the cold palace. Later, he turned a deaf ear to you. Is this kind of person worth your having children for him?" That day in the hall, she only felt cold!

Compared with Qingfeng's harsh words, Zhen Zhen just smiles, "Qingfeng, you don't understand this harem, you don't understand him, you don't understand love." It turned out that she had hated him and complained about her, but after spending so many days in this cold harem, she thought a lot, and slowly she seemed to understand.

What does she mean by that? Green maple for a time did not want to understand, in front of the person suddenly a short body, kneeling in front of her.

"Qingfeng, please don't tell anyone about today. Zhen Zhen, please

Green maple heart down tiny Zheng backed a step, this proud woman unexpectedly heavy kneel on the ground beg her?

"Master!" Wu'er has been weeping. She is heartbroken, aggrieved, unwilling, but helpless for her master.

Quietly looking at the ground that looks humble but what kind of noble woman, Qingfeng raised her hand slowly stroked her belly, finally she did not say yes or no, turned out of the cold palace by default.

Out of the cold palace, Qingfeng speechless all the way, the moon seems to be covered by clouds, the shade of the palace road is completely black, Poria cocos carefully support her, dare not make a sound, tonight's matter, for ten years into the palace, she is so shocked, just into the palace more than half a year master, just afraid not to come back to God.

"Poria cocos." The voice of micro Shen suddenly rang out, Poria cocos gently back to a sound, for a long time and no movement, around really dark can't see anything clearly, green maple's face Poria cocos nature don't know.

"We're being played all the time." More and more low voice sounds not much deterrent, but the heart of Poria cocos is a sink, only because the hand was caught some pain, but Poria cocos can only silence, do not know how to answer.

Xin, Yue, Ning! You are the mother of a country, and your son is also the prince. What else do you want? Do you really like fighting so much? Qingfeng secretly grits her teeth, Zhen Zhen this child, she is sure, even if the final fight xinyuening, but also to leave her a big trouble!

Qingfeng knows that the road ahead of her is just like this bleak Palace Road. She doesn't know what the road ahead is and what is waiting for her. Like Zhen Zhen, she has no choice but to go on.

Zhengyang palace

Xiao Yu was carrying the freshly brewed red wormwood tea, followed by two palace maids, carrying some exquisite refreshments. In early autumn, fearing that the tea was cold, they hurried to the imperial study.

"So late, still send tea in?"

Xiao Yu is a little stunned. As soon as he looks back, he sees that Qingfeng walks in slowly from the gate of the palace, with a faint smile on his face. Xiao Yu doesn't feel a trace of smile. The condensed air around him is colder than the night wind in early autumn.

Why is she here? Qingfeng has never taken the initiative to find the emperor in Zhengyang palace, let alone come here in person in the middle of the night. Xiao Yu can't figure out the purpose of Qingfeng's coming. He leans down his eyes and bows slightly to say, "Jin'an, the empress of Qing Dynasty."

"Flat out." Qingfeng's eyes looked for the tray in the hands of several people, in addition to a pot of good tea, there are many to eat. Xiao Yu explained in a low voice: "the celebration is coming, and there are many things to do. The emperor has to spend three nights to rest these days, so he needs to prepare some tea and cakes."

Qingfeng looks up. The light in the study is bright, and the door is open. Yan Hongtian sits behind the desk. A stack of yellow folds accounts for half of the desk. He holds a brush in his hand and writes something on the folds from time to time. From beginning to end, his brows are wrinkled. Although he is still promoted, his whole body is tired. Xiao is so, the prestige is still frightening.

Staring at the man not far away, Qingfeng suddenly seems to wake up. A lot of things happened tonight. Zhen Zhen puzzled her and shocked her. Before she thought about how to do it, she seemed to have her own idea to go here. In fact, it's useless for her to come here. Zhen Zhen often said that it's not necessarily credible, but it's true that she doesn't understand Yan Hongtian Don't you understand?

Green maple's face is suddenly bright and dark. Xiao Yu observes it secretly. He doesn't want to make a sound, but the tea in his hand will be cold if he doesn't send it in. After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yu asks in a soft voice: "I need to inform my maid..."

"No, don't disturb the emperor in handling state affairs." Qingfeng takes back her sight and waves her hand slightly. Leave a word, such as to when suddenly, she turned to leave, Xiao Yu has not reflected over, Qingfeng has been out of Zhengyang palace.

Xiao Yu took the hot tea and gently put it on the short table beside the desk. His eyes swept over the desk, and there were dozens of folded books on it. It seems that the emperor can't rest at night. The tea is also placed within Yan Hongtian's reach. Xiao Yu takes two steps back, but does not leave. When Yan Hongtian stopped for tea, Xiao Yu said softly, "emperor, the Qing imperial concubine has just been here. You are dealing with state affairs, so you left."Yan Hongtian was holding a teacup in his hand. His eyes were still staring at the fold, but he didn't lift his eyelids. He said, "step back. You don't have to wait here."

"Yes."

After coming out of the study, Xiao Yu sent the maids around him to step back and walk slowly back to the feldspar steps connecting the imperial study and the bedroom. Fortunately, Xiao Yu sat down, holding his chin in his hand, staring at the moon covered by clouds.

Xiao Yu is a close female official beside the emperor. Even if she sits on the stone steps in the evening, no one dares to say that she is the one who guards the night. When passing by her, she only dares to take a look at her quietly and then hurried over.

"So late, does deacon Xiao still have leisure to enjoy the moon?"

In Zhengyang palace, I will use this kind of tone of ridicule to talk with her. I don't need to look up. Xiao Yu knows who it is. It's almost time for celebration. Mingjian often appears in the palace. People who didn't show up for ten and a half days in the past can now see him in front of their eyes every day. Xiao Yu glanced at him, then continued to look up at the sky, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

He thought that he would leave when he was tired of asking for help. Unexpectedly, Mingjian sat down beside her and said, "what do you want to be so absorbed in?"

"Think of something that looks clear but is really stupid." In a cold voice, with a little disdain and resentment, Mingjian was stunned and said with a smile, "what has annoyed deacon Xiao, who has always been trapped and magnanimous?"

Xiao Yu ignored him. Her beautiful eyebrows twisted slightly. She looked like she had something on her mind. Mingjian zhengse asked, "are you really so distressed?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, "I just want to know who is the next Princess of Qing Dynasty."

Green maple? He knew that Qingfeng had been here tonight, and then he left. What did she say to Xiao Yu to make Xiao Yu, who always didn't care for the concubines in the harem, sad for her? Mingjian said with a tentative smile: "the charm of Qingfei is not small. Even you care about her."

First, Shufei, then huifei. The next one should be Qingfei. Xiao Yu sighed in a low voice: "are all beauties doomed?" So what's her destiny? There are only two ways for her when she is old. If the emperor takes a fancy to her and leaves her with him, he will be honored as a noble and beautiful woman. If he is lucky, the emperor will point out a marriage for her. It's impossible to be a wife at her age and identity. Let's go to the side room. In fact, the biggest difference between the two roads is the size of her cage. She hated the feeling.

Xiao Yuming's melancholy in his eyes made him see that the Jianxin lake was rippling slightly. He raised his hand close to her shoulder, but he didn't dare to fall down. Suddenly, a notice came out behind him: "commander, general Su asked to see the emperor at night."

Mingjian hurriedly takes back his hand. It's past three o'clock. General Su enters the palace in person late at night. There must be something important. Mingjian dares not to neglect it. He immediately gets up and says, "lead the general to the side hall of the imperial study and wait."

"Yes." The guard was ordered to trot away. Mingjian thinks that Xiao Yu is still behind her. He wants to turn back and say something to her, but he finds that Xiao Yu has already got up and left. Mingjian sighs and turns to the imperial study.

"Emperor, general Su asked to see you."

Holding the hand of the brush, Yan Hongtian raised his head and looked out of the room. The night was deep. He asked in a low voice, "when is it?"

"It's past time."

"Xuan." Su Ling meets late at night, and Yan Hongtian faintly feels that it should be related to the gold case.

After a while, Su Ling, dressed in dark green, strode forward with a pamphlet in his hand. Without waiting for him to salute, Yan Hongtian waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite. "Why is it so urgent?"

"It's really tricky." Su Ling didn't say much and handed out the book.

After reading a few pages of the book, Yan Hongtian's black eyes narrowed slightly and said in a low voice: "colluding with thieves, stealing the state treasury and plotting against them are really tricky. All of them are capital crimes."

Su Ling could feel Yan Hongtian's anger, and said in a deep voice: "when Su Ren caught the rioters, he had already been interrogated once. At that time, they said that they were in collusion with the Minister of the Ministry of household who opened the Treasury and signed the pledge. But when they got back to the Ministry of punishment, they insisted that it was Lou Xiang and his son."

With a slap, he threw his son on the desk. Yan Hongtian's mouth was slightly raised, and he raised a smile like nothing. "I didn't expect that you not only helped me get back the gold, but also brought back such an interesting thing for me."

Yan Hongtian said that it was interesting, but several people present didn't think it was interesting. In his tiny black eyes, the murderer was exposed. Fortunately, it was just a moment, and then he turned back to calm, "Gao Jin, Xuan Dan Yulan entered the palace."

"Yes."

He picked up the pamphlet again and looked through it. After reading the last page, Yan Hongtian suddenly said, "treason is a serious matter. You can't make fun of it. After a while, Shan Qing's family will come. You can discuss it. Tomorrow, we will put those who "intend to rebel" in jail

"Tomorrow?" Tomorrow is Lou Xiyan's wedding day?! Su Ling frowned: "this matter does not need to discuss with the building?"

Yan Hongtian leaned comfortably against the cushion behind him and said with a smile, "general Su underestimates the appearance of the building. He always plans strategies. You just wait to see the good play tomorrow."

There is something strange about this matter. The emperor wants to surprise the main messenger behind this matter. On the other hand, he doesn't want to let Lou Xiang get married so happily. Su Ling doesn't worry about Lou Xiyan, but on a day like tomorrow, he leads people to break into the imperial edict and arrest people. He doesn't know how the woman at the end of Qing Dynasty wants to argue with him. It's not necessary. She seldom talks and likes to act. Thinking of the two difficult women in the Qing family, Su Ling's head is aching.It was just dawn, and the Qingfeng hall was already busy. At ordinary times, all the treasures given by the emperor were brought out and put into exquisite wooden boxes, wrapped and put aside.

"Poria cocos, are all the presents ready?"

"Don't take too few presents!"

"What time is it? Be quick and don't delay. "

Looking at the early morning busy East and west of the maple, Poria cocos quickly came forward to help her, will her to the side of the wooden chair to sit down, said with a smile: "now is Chenshi, master don't worry, things are ready."

Qingfeng knows that Fuling has everything to do, but today is a special day. She is happy and a little nervous, and her elder sister is going to get married. Pointing to two full green Jadeites carved into Ruyi style, and then taking out the bronzing token between the sleeves, dealing with Fuling hand, Qingfeng said: "Ruyi means good, and this together to her hand."