"Sister, sister, I'm here to help you. You always like to care about it." Leng Qingyan, no matter how ugly the Queen's face is, sat on the golden silk hook embroidered Caifeng double flying wing brocade stool under her head and smiled.
The Queen's countenance cooled down instantly. Holding the Buddha bead, she patted it directly on the table. On the surface, she still maintained her posture and said with a smile: "my sister naturally doesn't care about what I have to say. My sister is the first of the six palaces, but I don't have the leisure to chat with you."
Leng Qingyan motioned Xiaotao to step back with his eyes, looked at the queen and said, "it's a matter of state affairs, and I hope my sister will hold back."
The queen kept a calm face, waved her maid to go down, looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "Leng Qingyan, now your identity is no secret. Don't call your sister this palace. Tell me! What's the matter!"
Leng Qingyan picked up a jade yingfeifeng cup on the table and was about to send it to her mouth. The queen said, "that's the cup in the palace. My sister doesn't mind..." before she finished, but the meaning was obvious. The queen didn't want to use it for Leng Qingyan, and Leng Qingyan didn't mean to put it down with the cup.
"I don't mind." Leng Qingyan put the cup close to his mouth, took a sip of tea, pricked his mouth, looked at the queen and said, "empress, do you know who the Minister of war is set by your majesty?"
The Queen's eyes were still staring at the cup in Leng Qingyan's hand, which reflected the Phoenix and symbolized her identity. Leng Qingyan took it to drink water, which was chiguoguo's disregard for her.
how absurd!
"Your Majesty lingers in your Qingyan palace night and night. How do you know what you don't know?" the queen took back her sight and pinched the Buddha beads in her hand.
Leng Qingyan looked up at the queen. She knew that the queen had not seen the emperor for a long time. After the Mid Autumn Festival banquet, the Emperor didn't go to the queen, but the queen had a lot of news, which must be more than she knew. In addition, the queen and the emperor are young couples. They must be concentric. She must know the emperor better than herself.
"Does the empress still remember the Mid Autumn Festival banquet for Princess Wu?" Leng Qingyan asked.
Hearing the speech, the queen looked even worse and asked, "is this related to her?"
"Empress, I heard that your majesty has ordered to transfer Princess Wu's brother Xue Jingyun back to Beijing." Leng Qingyan put down the cup.
"Do you mean that your majesty has appointed Xue Jingyun as the Minister of war?" the queen couldn't care about her manners any more and fiercely stood up and stared at Leng Qingyan, "it's impossible."
The emperor and Princess Wu had a heated discussion. Your majesty managed to deal with all those who knew. How could he put Xue Jingyun in the court hall.
Leng Qingyan thought that the queen must know something, otherwise the queen would not react so much, so he asked tentatively, "why does the empress think it is impossible?" with the emperor's love for Princess Wu, what is impossible. At the Palace Banquet some time ago, he left everyone for Princess Wu. What can't he do?
"The position of the Minister of war is related to the national fortune, but it's not her. A little woman can ask for it if she wants to." the queen said and sat back.
The military headquarters is in charge of the appointment of officers and soldiers, and the mobilization of military food and grass is related to the military aircraft department. How can the emperor let Xue Jingyun be the emperor? Xue Jingyun has no merit, no one in the harem, and no one in the harem. He has a perverse character, which is not suitable for him. Even if the emperor wants to give it to Xue Jingyun, it depends on whether the lower minister is willing to obey it.
When the empress said this, Leng Qingyan's heart was a little low. The emperor was afraid that he had determined someone else, but he didn't know which one was better than Ren Bo.
"So, the concubine was relieved!" Leng Qingyan got up and wanted to leave.
"Leng Qingyan, you want to seek the post of minister of the Ministry of war!" the Queen's voice sounded faintly.
Leng Qingyan's body stagnated and turned around with an embarrassed smile. "The empress talked and laughed. As a woman in the harem, my concubine naturally understood that the harem should not interfere in politics." then she walked out of the warm Pavilion.
The queen looked at her with a sneer, swept away the cup used by Leng Qingyan, stared at the fragments on the ground for a long time, and said to the people behind the screen, "come out!"
Behind the screen, a young man came out slowly. His skin color was yellow. He was wearing a green shirt, white hair, smiling eyes, pretty eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. His eyes flashed a calculating light. He bowed to the queen and sat on another brocade stool under the queen.
"You just heard it. If you don't behave well, don't blame your sister for not planning for your brother." the queen looked at him and said.
"Duan Lei is more confident than those people, so my sister can rest assured!" the young man smiled disapprovingly.
"You've been back for some time. How's everything with crape myrtle?" the queen asked him with a cup.
"Don't worry, sister, that foreign country can't treat my niece badly. Besides, how can they neglect the crape myrtle girl? The girl's temper..." said Gusu duanlei. Seeing that there was no comfort behind the emperor, he stopped and stopped.
How can Ziwei be assured of marrying the queen! It's just that the queen cares too much about the relationship between husband and wife. Otherwise, with the power of the Gusu family, it's just as simple as an elephant stepping on an ant.
"The daughter of our palace was married away to that desolate place. How can we swallow this tone? My aunt Mingyue can't get around that bitch." the queen fiercely put down her tea cup.
At the age of 15, the queen was sent to Chen by the state of Gusu for marriage. She married Chen Yi, who was still the prince at that time. Now it has been more than 20 years. If crape myrtle hadn't married Gusu, she would have forgotten her surname Gusu. If she didn't call the Palace this time, she wanted Gusu duanlei to get close to her sister.
"My sister has been planning for that stupid gentleman for so many years, and how does he treat you? I heard Ju sang say that he hasn't been to my sister's palace for a long time." Gusu duanlei said.
The queen was silent and looked at Ju sang, the damned girl, who was guarding the door. She was really not with her.
"My sister is old now. Your majesty is in his prime, and my sister can't keep his heart." the queen sighed.
Gusu Duan Lei frowned. Lord Chen was as ungrateful as his father said. How could he defeat the ninth prince who was holding a heavy army if Gusu had not made great efforts to help him! Hum! Now that he has won the world, he has ignored the state of Gusu, and there are no human contacts on New Year's festivals, that is, he has not even sent an envoy.
"The daughter of the Gusu family is more than a sister. Sister Duan Jiang came some time ago. Did the emperor not like her?" asked Gusu duanlei.
Duan Jiang of Gusu is an Mei. Duan Lei of Gusu is of the same generation and was born to the second son of the former Emperor of the state of Gusu.