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Chapter 62 Has the Regent usurped the throne today (34)

On the third day of the wedding, Feng Yuan brought Anfen Yun home.

Ji Ge summoned a few concubines, sent An Fenyun away temporarily, and looked at Feng Yuan carefully.

The young girl in front of her faded away, her brows and eyes became more charming and charming, she still had a beautiful appearance, but people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Ji Ge tsk tsk: "It seems that you and Fenyun are having a good time together."

"Sister Huang." Feng Yuan called out in embarrassment with a thin skin.

The corners of Ji Ge's lips curled up slightly: "In this way, I can rest assured."

"Sister Huang," Feng Yuan looked at her hesitantly, and finally said hesitantly, "What's the matter with you and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent?"

In the morning of the past three days, the relationship between the Empress and the Regent has visibly cooled down. The Empress changed her normal behavior and began to suppress the power of the Regent.

However, Nie Xuecheng's climate has matured, and he is already able to stand up to the officials of Ji Ge's faction.

The smile on Ji Ge's face faded, and all the maids of Chenji Palace were dispersed, leaving only Xiangyu standing by: "A Yuan, I plan to pass the throne to the uncle, what do you want?"

Feng Yuan was startled by the sudden words, subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiangyu, and said in panic: "Sister Huang, this..."

"Don't be afraid," Ji Ge comforted, "I've already discussed this matter with Xiangyu."

Feng Yuan settled down, and his beating heart slowly calmed down: "Since Huang Jie has made a decision, Ah Yuan should support Huang Jie."

Ji Ge raised his eyebrows: "Won't you be jealous?"

"No," Feng Yuan said seriously, "Ah Yuan knows that he doesn't have the ability to be an emperor, and he doesn't want to become an empress either."

"Uncle Huang's ability is outstanding, Ah Yuan is convinced, not to mention that the change of dynasty is not a matter of one or two years, I believe that sister Huang will live a long life."

Ji Ge tightened up the collar, sighed: "That's good, the time is almost up, go and ask Fen Yun to come in, you young couples can go back home to live your own little life after dinner."

Feng Yuan did as he said, and when he walked to the door, he glanced back inadvertently. The girl sitting on the beauty's couch was lonely and slender, her face was pale, and she felt a fragile feeling that could break at the touch of a finger.

Feng Yuan felt very uneasy, and opened his mouth: "Sister Huang."

"What's wrong?" Ji Ge turned his head and smiled at her.

"Nothing." Feng Yuan immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

Feng Yuan did not mention the regent's matter to An Fenyun, and the two lived a peaceful life in the princess mansion.

However, the outside of the palace is quite uneasy.

The confrontation between the Empress and the Prince Regent gradually heated up, and Ji Ge had already decreed to suppress several officials of the Prince Regent's faction in spite of their feelings.

On the surface, the regent's power is shrinking a little bit, but secretly he is accumulating strength.

At that time, Ji Ge's so-called pregnancy was already five months old.

It coincides with the alternation of late autumn and early winter.

In the Chenji Palace, a slender and frail girl stared at the shriveled branches outside the window in a daze.

The black hair hung down beside her snow-white cheeks, making her complexion paler and as thin as paper.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." Xiangyu came over quietly with the tray and said respectfully.

"En." Ji Ge bent his eyes, took the medicine bowl obediently, and drank all the medicine juice.

Xiangyu knew that Ji Ge was afraid of suffering, so she specially prepared candied fruit to eat after drinking the medicine, took it out and was about to hand it to her, but she saw the girl suddenly bent down and coughed violently.

"Your Majesty--" Xiangyu's heart twitched instantly, her fingers trembling as she held the oiled paper bag.

Ji Ge vomited a big mouthful of blood, which fell on the snow-white veil, and the extremely bright red was even more shocking.

The girl waved her hand, with a little blood on her lips: "I'm fine."

"Your Majesty," Xiangyu's voice was obviously choked up, tears flickering in the corner of his eyes: "Why are you doing this?"

Ji Ge smiled, but did not explain.

This body has long been broken to the point where it cannot be concealed. An experienced imperial doctor knew that the empress was exhausted and she was just waiting for time.

Ji Ge made the imperial doctor conceal her real condition, making Nie Xuecheng mistakenly think that her current weight loss is just a reaction to pregnancy.

He hated her even more.

"Royal father entrusted this country to me," the girl looked up at the gray sky, and smiled with curved lips, "I can't defeat it."

Unfortunately, she probably won't be able to see the snow this year.

I can't see the crabapple flowers blooming in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Xiangyu covered her mouth, trying not to let herself cry, but the scenery in front of her eyes gradually blurred.

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Nie Xuecheng's faction thought their preparations were complete, and forced the palace in the middle of a cloudy night.

This incident did not alarm the common people, only the aristocratic family and important ministers smelled something unusual and secretly observed the storm.

Nie Xuecheng has already bought most of the palace servants, Ji Ge's every move is under his surveillance.

The man didn't delay, and went straight to Chenji Palace.

Kicking open the palace gate, Nie Xuecheng saw the girl sitting soberly on the couch at a glance, slowly raised her head, and looked at him with a smile: "Uncle Huang, you are here."

Nie Xuecheng's heart trembled, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "shua", and the light fell on it, reflecting a cold and cold gleam.

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