At this time, the window was suddenly knocked open, a strong wind came in, and the books on the desktop were blown away. Qing'er immediately went forward and looked up at the sky. She frowned. Originally, it was still sunny. In a flash, it was gloomy. Dark clouds seemed to fall from the sky.
Feng Su sits in front of the table, looking at the voice that soft imperial concubine disappears gradually, always feel to have a foreboding that does not know climb up. It seems that something important has been overlooked. She frowned tightly, stood up and sat down again. Noticing her action, Qing'er opened her mouth and said, "what's the matter, miss?"
"I'm fine. You go down first." Feng Su is inexplicably upset and confused, and her voice is a little cold. Qing'er is startled. Looking at her cold face, she quickly goes back in silence.
In the evening, it rained outside after all. There was a thunder in the sky, and then it rained heavily. The water on the eaves kept converging and rolling down. When red brocade came back, she first took the bamboo umbrella and put it aside. After wringing the water stains on her body, she came in. Feng Su looked at her and said eagerly, "is there something to do?"
Red brocade had never seen her like this, even if she almost died in the frontier, Feng house did not show this look. However, thinking of the news she inquired about, red brocade couldn't help feeling a little sad. She turned her face and could hardly bear to look at Feng Su's eyes. Feng Su sees her this appearance, can't help but retrogress a few steps, sink a voice way: "after all how return a responsibility?"
"Lord, it seems that he was cursed by the emperor." Red brocade word spit out, kneeling on the ground of the body also can't help a little shiver. This thing has always been insidious. Even if the emperor died, he would pull up the palace brocade. Feng Su naturally heard of it. If she wanted to untie it, the only way was to let the emperor live and not die. Even Gong Jin would be OK.
But it's too late. Feng Su gnashes her teeth and wants to pull the emperor out of the coffin and whip him. Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the room. Feng Su stood up and looked sharp as an arrow. The woman outside didn't come in. She just stood outside. Yingying said, "princess, if you want to save the prince, you have a way."
Pepper room hall, the queen lazily looking at the beauty couch, elegant demeanor. Her eyes were sharp and sharp, and the corners of her eyes were slightly lifted, with unspeakable luxury. The crescent fingernails painted with light blue Dankou are hanging on her knees. Her eyes are slightly closed. The maid who is waiting on her side is gently fanning with a banana fan in her hand. The gentle breeze slowly blows across the Queen's face.
"The queen is so happy." Someone pushed open the door of Jiaofang hall, and the hot light suddenly illuminated the inside of the hall. The man couldn't see clearly against the light. But the queen still felt that her skirt was rubbing on the ground in a hurry, making a small sound. The Queen's calm surface was slightly moved. She sat up straight and looked at Feng su. Her eyebrows were full of pride.
All the maidservants knelt down to salute in a hurry. As soon as the queen brushed her sleeve, the maid who was shaking the fan immediately went back respectfully. The Queen appears to be in a good mood. She looks at Feng Su and smiles: "you're here." The empress looks calm, as if completely didn't realize Feng Su whole body Teng of anger.
Red brocade stands behind Feng Su, in the hand of the long sword "bang when" a pull out. Looking at the sharp sword light, the Queen's face was broken for a moment. She quickly leaned on the couch and held the tea cup in her hand. Feng Su raises her hand. Red brocade immediately steps back and stands straight behind Feng su.
This kind of behavior is no different from disrespect. However, all the people in the hall look down at their toes and are unaware of everything around them. Feng Su took the tea from the palace maid and sat quietly, his anger slowly down, and his face also showed a warm smile.
Pepper room hall for a time no one spoke. Just after a rain, the sun quickly penetrated the clouds and came straight in. The air in the hall is heating up slowly, even the cup seems to be a little hot. The empress finally put down her cup of tea, and her noble eyes burst out a strong hatred: "is that bitch who asked you to come?"
If someone were here, he would see the Queen's face with undisguised hatred and jealousy, which distorted her beautiful face. Even Feng Su was slightly surprised. She sat there with a vague answer in her mind. Finally, Feng Su said with a smile, "is this jealousy, queen? Or hate? "
The emperor has never liked the queen, which is not a secret in the palace. The Queen's attitude to the emperor was also very cold. It seemed that they were enemies. If the queen hated the emperor, it would surely be believed. But what if the queen loves the emperor? Feng Su took three points of pity to my eyes. Even if the emperor tortured the queen, I'm afraid that the Queen's heart can not erase the warm feelings. However, she can not show that day after day, this feeling suddenly changed, love and hate intertwined to form a complex feeling.
The queen burst out laughing, pathetic and cold. As soon as the palace maids around were cold, they heard the Queen's shrill voice: "I'm jealous. Why should I be jealous of her? She's a bitch, too? "
"No, madam, I'm talking about the one in Chang'an hall." Feng Su shakes her head calmly. The Queen's face froze. She stood up like crazy, and the tea bowl on one side of the table was swept down and smashed. Feng Su stood up, looked at her, and said slowly, "I'm afraid the empress doesn't know that the emperor has already left a decree. After death, she will be buried in the imperial mausoleum with her. As for the empress, you are naturally honored as the empress dowager, but you can't be buried with her. " She uttered words like pearls, but what she uttered was like a sword, which cut the Queen's face at once."She can't think of it!" The empress was so angry that she turned around and looked at Feng Su, "you lied to me. It's impossible. How could the emperor leave such a will. No, I don't believe it. "
Feng Su is still looking at her crazy, waiting for the queen to calm down slowly, Feng Su just smile: "I'm not nonsense, Niang you understand." After that, Feng Su swung her sleeve and turned to leave.
The queen quickly raised her feet to chase her, but fell down on the steps. She held the stool with one hand, and her face was sad: "I don't believe it, no, no, don't go." She almost stretched out her hand to grab Feng Su's clothes. Feng Su looked back at her, squatted down, cold fingers on the Queen's face, suddenly pulled out the skirt, eyes fierce.
Red brocade stands behind Feng Su, with a heavy examination in her eyes. The queen looked at Feng Su's eyes, and suddenly she was so scared that she let go and fell to the ground. Feng Su looked at her coldly: "empress, everything has to pay a price. The queen should know what I mean
The queen looked at her and burst into a sad laugh: "emperor, emperor, you see how confused you are. What about that bitch? So far, she has betrayed you. " All of a sudden, the maidservants fell on their knees and trembled. After a long time, the queen came over and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that even Gong Jin's poison has not been solved. Although we have heard the emperor talk about it, we also have something to do with it. But the emperor did not tell the palace about the specific situation. But if you want to save him, there's no way Seeing her face changing, the queen said in a hurry, "it's said that there is a flower iris in Nanzhao palace. If there is a flower as medicine, and then with toad, centipede and other poisonous insects to soak, just a trace of life
Feng Su's face slightly changed. When she heard what the queen said, she just laughed: "thank you very much this time. As for the imperial edict, I have never seen it. " In this way, we are going to prepare to bury the queen with the emperor in the mausoleum. "However, the future of the prince depends on the choice of the empress."
As soon as the voice fell, a young man came into the hall, and a group of maidservants fell on their knees. Feng Su looks at the queen and turns to leave directly. The prince quickly went forward and stood in front of the queen. Something rolled in his throat and quickly fell back. But the queen didn't look at him. She just waved and let the maidservant go down to have a rest.