There are no concubines in the palace, so there are not many people in the palace. Seeing that song Ningyu and Feng Wu had a close relationship and walked through the Golden Corridor, they immediately began to guess who could sit on the throne of the queen after all!

You should know that there is no imperial concubine in your Majesty's harem for three years. If anyone becomes the queen, it's a good thing to spoil the crown six palaces!

Song Ningyu didn't notice in the slightly different eyes of those people. These people have regarded her as a member of the battlefield of the harem! She followed Fengwu into the side hall where Fengwu entertained guests. The tables and chairs in the hall exuded a shallow smell of aloes. As soon as she walked in, song Ningyu only felt the smell.

There are many gold and silver treasures in the room, many of which are uncommon but extremely fresh. In the corner of the side hall, there is also a two meter high blood red coral. Such a precious thing, Fengwu is only used as a decoration.

As he walked inside again, through the side door, there was the cabinet. There was a big cherry tree in the cabinet. The snow-white flowers showed a touch of light yellow under the refraction of moonlight and lamps. With the wind swept into the ground, the snow-white petals got into the mud, stained with dirt and became dirty.

There is a swing hanging on the cherry tree. The big swing swings slightly with the wind, pulling out a swinging shadow in the night woven by moonlight and lights.

There is a jade table under the cherry tree. There are snacks, wine lamps and two swords on the table.

Feng Wu went straight to the jade stool and sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and conveniently poured song Ningyu a glass.

Those palace maids and eunuchs just followed from a distance, and their eyes looked at this side cautiously and carefully from time to time.

Feng Wu raised his glass to song Ningyu and said with a smile, "we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Song Ningyu is noncommittal. Her theory is that there is a chance to meet. Why bother about meeting or not?

After three lights, their conversation also changed from gossip to topic.

Feng Wu is now an emperor. He bears the responsibility and mission, so he has no reason and no way to abandon those responsibilities!

Song Ningyu added a glass of wine for himself. The cold voice slowly rose in the silent night: "how much do you know about the big smoke?"

Feng Wu held the wine lamp and moved slightly: "the dike of thousands of miles will collapse in the ant nest." and Tangmen is the ant nest.

The wind picked up two or three cherry blossoms and fell into song Ningyu's arms. He said rigorously to song Ningyu: "the leader of the Tang clan disappeared ten years ago, so now the young master of the Tang clan is in charge of the affairs of the Tang clan. Don't you think it's strange?"

Song Ningyu raised her head in surprise: "have you been missing for ten years? Will it have been?"

Feng Wu raised his hand and said coldly, "only the leader of the Tang clan knows many secrets. Now, although many things of the Tang clan have been exposed to the world, I can guarantee that there are still a large part that has not been turned out."

"What if the head of Tang clan is alive? Don't forget that the eldest childe of Tang is the son of the head of Tang clan. It can't happen anywhere!" a trace of contempt flashed in Song Ningyu's eyes.

Feng Wu shook his head: "when I was ten years old, I met the Tang clan leader. He was poisoned by a snake in the mountains and saved his life. The Tang clan leader must have been persecuted by a traitor. If I could save him, it would be more valuable than destroying the Tang clan."

Feng Wu's words were reasonable. Song Ningyu looked at the petals falling into the white jade cup with cool eyes. She wanted to persuade Feng Wu to help them destroy Tang clan, but she was almost persuaded by Feng Wu to save Tang clan leader!

Feng Wuqu pointed to knocking on the jade table. He whispered, "every direct line of the Tang clan will have a unique poison refining room, and the Tang clan leader, according to the information I've checked over the years, the Tang clan leader must be locked up in the eldest childe's dark room."

Song Ningyu looked at Feng Wu with a straight face: "ten days later, we will unite to annihilate Tang clan! Feng Wu, you should join us. How many people have been persecuted by the smoke and poison of Tang clan? As your majesty, don't you know?"

Fengwu Junyi's lips coldly hooked up. He looked at Song Ningyu with the white jade luminous cup and smiled with a trace of ridicule: "how many people have been persecuted? Ningyu, do you think I knew you the first day? Your temperament is not cold and ruthless, but you don't care about the lives of those people at all. Now why do you have to say such a thing."

Feng Wu is the one who knows her best, but she is also the original song Ningyu, rather than the song Ningyu who has experienced many battles and has been tempered by the world.

"You used to be like that, didn't you? Now you are the emperor, and I am also the emperor. Ning Yu of Huangdao, you should understand that my state of mind is." Song Ning Yu sincerely reported his family. Who can be more hypocritical than who? In fact, everyone is similar.

Feng Wu stared at Song Ningyu, suddenly moved a position, sat beside song Ningyu, looked her up and down carefully, and murmured in disbelief: "Huangdao, which is second only to Montenegro hell, my darling, how did you become an emperor in a place where people eat people?"

Song Ningyu touched his chin and looked relaxed: "my accession to the throne is the attention of all the people, and the subjects are one mind. So I ascended the throne."

Feng Wu looked at Song Ningyu and said: "no one came out to rob you of your throne? Or someone wanted to carve up your power? Otherwise, who had a grudge against you and suddenly came out to give you a knife..."

Listening to his nagging, song Ningyu decided not to tell him that she was forcibly taken back to ascend the throne. Most emperors ascended the throne by stepping on other people's bodies and blood. Compared with her accession, she suddenly found that she was much luckier.

Blood or death are those who deserve it. As for the people next to them, they all live well.

Feng Wu shook his head inexplicably when he saw song Ningyu's face. His heart suddenly melted. He stared at Song Ningyu and shook his head: "Alas, it's easy to be an emperor like you, which can't be envied by many emperors in the northern region."

Song Ningyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled innocently, "so should I be glad that I am the only one in my royal family?"

Feng Wu was silent. He looked at Song Ningyu seriously and said in a deep voice, "I'm serious. I don't mind if you want to take Tang clan, but can you wait for me to save Tang clan leader? You and my friend, let me tell you. Tang clan leader is kind to me. Anyway, I want to save him."

As soon as he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, his words showed a bit of stubbornness: "I've been waiting for this rescue for ten years. Ning Yu, I owe him a life, do you understand?"

Cherry blossoms fell behind him, weaving a beautiful scenery. At this moment, song Ningyu finally found the loveliness of this man.

It's persistence. He has a persistence of knocking down the south wall and continuing to walk.