Chapter 631： Sitting on the country and beauty (50)

Things in the harem have always been related to the front, and a little bit of trouble can cause some families to go to war. After all, it is related to the interests of the family, otherwise the nobles will not squeeze their heads and want to send their sons into the palace.

Now Feng Jun provokes the female emperor's anger.

Many ministers also made up their minds, wanting to send their son into the palace, and they aimed at the throne of the middle palace.

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The mansion of the official minister.

A middle-aged woman wearing a brocade dress stood in the study room, her eyes flashed from time to time, her face was shrewd, and she looked like an old fox in officialdom.

The assistant minister's name is He Yuhua, and her official position is not small, but she is not satisfied with her current position at all. She stretches her hands very long, and even puts eyeliner in the palace.

He Yuhua is not unfaithful.

Just too greedy.

Because of the eyeliner inserted in the palace, she accidentally got the portrait of Dang Chao Fengjun, that is, Wen Xian.

Discovered by accident.

The appearance of this Fengjun and her little son were six or seven points similar. Although Luo Er was not as elegant as that one, Shen Yun could almost be fake.

Through the eyeliner in the palace, she also knew the reason for the empress' anger this time.

It was because Feng Jun assassinated His Majesty.

He Yuhua, who knew about this at the time, lost her face in shock and almost broke the cup in her hand.

Judging from the way the female emperor dealt with this time, He Yuhua inferred that His Majesty estimated that he was sympathetic to Feng Jun, otherwise he would be guilty of the great crime of killing the Nine Clan, and it would be impossible to simply imprison him in a heaven prison.

As a result, He Yuhua moved his mind.

Feng Jun did such a thing, even if his Majesty did not execute him, it would be impossible to forgive him. After all, as a woman, and as an emperor, your majesty's dignity cannot be trampled on, and she will not allow herself to forgive such a person who wants to kill her.

And her family Luo Er looks so much like Feng Jun, if it is sent to your Majesty at this time, accompanied by her, and then comforted from time to time...At that time, Feng Jun's seat will not be captured.

There was a gleam in the eyes of the staff officer.

If it goes well, her He family can definitely get better.

Thinking of this, the staff assistant looked at the attendant as if said: "Please invite the young man over."

After a while.

He Luo pushed open the door of the study and greeted the mother who was the master. A smile appeared on his fair and beautiful face, and two dimples appeared on his cheeks. He opened his lips and asked, "Is my mother looking for something? ?"

Seeing such an outstanding young son.

A touch of satisfaction and pride appeared in the eyes of the staff assistant. She put down the book in her hand, walked in front of He Luo with her hand, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and asked gently.

"Luo Er, my mother asked you, would you like to enter the palace and serve on the side of the king?"

He Luo raised his eyes in disbelief, his cheeks turned a little white, and his fingers pinched his sleeves tightly.

He was obviously unwilling.

But He Luo knew her mother's temperament, if she had not decided on this matter, she would never come to him.

He Luo's face instantly darkened a bit, but still holding the last glimmer of hope, weakly expressed his position, and whispered: "Mother, I, I already have a fiancee, how can I enter the palace again?"

The staff officer frowned.

He scolded: "What fiancée, how can your cousin's trash worthy of you? This kind of verbal marriage contract is just talk, not counting."