"Princess, look at this one again." My husband didn't know when he appeared in front of her. He took another book in his hand and handed it to her.

After taking the book, fengqingyao looked through it. It was also a historical book. It was almost the same in the front, but everything changed in the fourth year of Chenlu.

Feng Hongchang is still fighting in Jiaonan, but the name of Mu Yingrong is not mentioned in the history books. It is only said that a woman came to help, and the woman was the Empress Dowager's maid. At that time, she was sent by the Empress Dowager to serve the prime minister. Later, she married Feng Hongchang and became the prime minister's wife.

Looking at these two different historical books, fengqingyao frowned a little and looked at her husband, who seemed to see her confusion and blessed her body. "The one given by the old slave was revised by the empress dowager, while the one just now was revised by the historian."

"Empress dowager, what does she write this for?" Fengqingyao was puzzled as to why she wrote any history books as the queen mother of a country. However, the contents of the history books were not the same.

Her husband listened to her words, but a wry smile, "deep palace lonely, Princess you don't understand, the Empress Dowager expensive for a country, rarely out of the palace opportunity, boring will read some books, say this history book, what's wrong, she will revise it."

Since this is the case, fengqingyao also knows that her mother is indeed the princess of Ningguo.

Except for the empress dowager, other people didn't seem to know. Even Feng Hongchang, who had been sleeping with her for many years, didn't know.

No wonder there were some clothes embroidered with Xiangyun flowers in the palace of the Empress Dowager that day. Xiangyun flowers are unique in Ningguo. She must have known mu Yingrong.

Also tell others, mu Yingrong is her maid, all this must only the Empress Dowager most clear.

"The Empress Dowager has said that if there is anything else that the princess doesn't understand, just go to the CI Ning palace. She knows everything." The old man is again a worship, respectfully say to her.

Hearing these words, fengqingyao was more puzzled. Why did the Empress Dowager help herself like this?

After all, she is Feng Xuanyi's concubine. Is she planning to help herself like this?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyao nodded, returned the two books to him, and went to the direction of the CI Ning palace, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She did not expect that her mother would be princess Ning.

When he thought of Qi Linwei's words that day, Feng Qingyao's heart sank. He should know something. Otherwise, he would not easily go mad when he said he was in the blood of Fengshang kingdom.

It turned out that in her body, besides the blood of Fengshang Kingdom, there was also the blood of Ning kingdom.

With a bitter smile, she walked on the corridor, letting the rain splash on her body, and her mind was in a mess.

The Palace Banquet ended long before the incense. Feng Tianchen drank a lot of wine. Because of the heavy rain, he had to accompany the Empress Dowager to the CI Ning palace.

He sat in the hall, full of wine, and jostled with the incense burning in the censer.

Looking at Feng Tianchen on the seat, the Empress Dowager sighed and shook her head helplessly. She ordered mother Jing to cover him with a cloak, but she didn't expect him to wake up.

A pair of eyes slightly open, and squint, not very sober appearance, but see the high seat above the Empress Dowager.

Feng Tianchen staggers toward her, and raises a painful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandson has met his grandmother..." All of a sudden, a "hello" came out of Feng Tianchen's mouth. The Empress Dowager only thought he was drunk and waved him back, but she didn't want to. Feng Tianchen didn't go away, and she was still laughing in the same place.

The laughter with irony, accompanied by the shrill rain, some terrible.

"Grandmother? Are you really my grandmother? Ha ha ha... " All of a sudden, the surprised empress dowager opened her eyes and looked at Feng Tianchen, who was in a crazy state. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

What does he mean by that?

"Chen son, you are drunk." In a low voice, the Empress Dowager twirled the white jade Bodhi in her hand and spat out the words to let him go.

But Feng Tianchen didn't appreciate it. He still stood there motionless and smashed his wine glass to the ground. "Chen'er, grandmother, do you really take me as your grandson? No wonder what I did since I was a child, you look like you are so tired. No wonder, no wonder... "

Feng Tianchen pauses a little, flashed a fierce at the bottom of his eyes, "don't you take good care of that Feng Xuanyi, but soon, you can't see him. My father gives me the throne. He wants to rob it. How can I let him live?"

Laughing like a madman, Feng Tianchen raised his head to the sky and roared. Then he looked at the Empress Dowager and said in a cool voice, "grandmother, my father has died long ago. Even if I'm not his own son, how about that? He's dead. Now I'm the emperor who has the right name!"

Today, he was drunk, and he told the truth. The eyes of the Empress Dowager were cold. Unexpectedly, Feng Tianchen really knew that he was not his own grandson. No wonder he was so different these days that he deliberately alienated her.

Without saying a few words, Feng Tianchen fell asleep, his huge body fell to the ground, and the world was finally quiet for a moment.The Empress Dowager pondered for a long time, took a deep breath, looked up at the frightened mother Jing, and said, "don't pass on what you heard today. The emperor is drunk. It's just drunken talk."

Mother Jing didn't speak. She just picked Feng Tianchen up from the ground, carefully lifted the chair and covered him with a cloak. Then she turned around and looked at the Empress Dowager. She changed her usual servile appearance and sneered, "can the Empress Dowager know a word, and tell the truth after drinking?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Empress Dowager sank. Mother Jing had been with her for more than 20 years. She was always vigilant and never talked too much.

But today, contrary to the normal, he questioned himself.

"If you are drunk like that, and you can tell the truth, you just need to treat it as if you didn't hear it." The matter that is sealed day Chen stirs headache, Empress Dowager does not want to say more, cold voice orders a way.

The Empress Dowager's voice was slightly cold and dignified, but mother Jing was still indifferent and stood in the center of the hall, making a terrible laugh.

"What's the matter with you?" I've never seen mother Jing do anything out of the ordinary. The Empress Dowager can't help frowning when she looks like this.

Mother Jing gave a sneer and looked into the eyes of the Empress Dowager. There was no more piety. Instead, there was a happy smile, mixed with some hatred.

After a long silence, mother Jing finally spoke. Her voice was low, like a devil from hell.

"The Empress Dowager has raised chen'er for the younger brother of the old slave for 20 years. She has done her best. The Empress Dowager can leave at ease."

Her face was ferocious. What she said shocked the Empress Dowager.