After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Yan Funing asked him: "The tea party has started, should we go over?"

"No, let the prince jump around for another two hours."

Two hours later, when dinner is almost over, it is time to settle the accounts.

"Then where are we going?" Yan Fu shrank her body and tucked her neck into her fur collar. "Husband, I'm cold."

"I'll take you to a place where you can get warm."

"where?"

"Leng Gong."

"Cold Palace?" Yan Funing raised her voice a notch. She was afraid that someone would hear her, so she didn't dare to speak any louder. She only asked softly, "How could a husband take his wife to the cold palace to keep warm?"

Fu Ciyi smiled and pulled her hand: "Are you afraid of going to the cold palace?"

"What am I afraid of? I have my husband here."

"That's true."

"But I'm still curious, why did you take me to the cold palace?"

"I also went there when I was young. I'll go and see today. Is she still there?"

The cold palace was also a warm place for him.

He wanted to take her to see any place he felt warm.

It's like a secret base in the paddock.

"Who is she?" Yan Funing was curious.

"She was a concubine of the late emperor. According to seniority, she is my step-grandmother."

"Okay, let's go take a look."

The couple walked together.

Snow fell on their heads and footprints left behind them, it was quiet and beautiful.

To get to the cold palace, one has to go through an empty corridor.

There are high walls on both sides of the corridor, making it feel cramped and suffocating.

Fu Ciyi was afraid that she would feel anxious and uncomfortable walking in this corridor, so he gently squeezed her hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." She said with a smile.

Looking up at the sky, she felt heavy snow falling all over the sky, and it seemed as if only she and he were left in the world.

Fu Ciyi laughed along with her.

In fact, countless people have died and been injured in this corridor, and most people dare not walk here.

Seeing her like this now, he really couldn't bear to tell her what happened here in the past.

After walking for a long time, the couple finally arrived outside the cold palace.

The door is locked.

Yan Funing sighed: "It is indeed the cold palace, ordinary people can't enter."

"With your husband here, why should you worry about not being able to get in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, she only knew that he had embraced her, his hands were pinching her waist, and he was carrying her into the wall.

After all, it is the cold palace. Although the snow is covering everything with desolation, the air around is cold.

Very little popularity.

Not only that, the walls of the palace looked dark and gray.

Clearly not angry enough.

Even so, Yan Funing was still shocked by the scene she had never seen before.

The palace is majestic, and it is obvious that this place was not once a cold palace.

The so-called cold palace is nothing more than a concept imposed on people by those in high positions.

"Is this place locked all year round?" she asked.

"Ah."

"Then how did you get in when you were a child?"

"When eunuchs come to deliver food or other things, the gate will be opened for a short while, and that's when I sneak in."

"I thought you crawled in through the crack in the ground." She laughed.

He also laughed and took her hand and walked towards a residence.

"Is there no one here?" Yan Funing was curious.

It was very quiet around, no sound could be heard. "There are people, quite a few. It's just that it's cold, and there's not enough charcoal for heating, so they usually hide in their beds."

Yan Funing nodded, without asking why he brought her here when there was not even enough charcoal for heating.

Thinking that he brought her here, there must be a reason for it.

So I followed him quietly onto the corridor.

The corridor was swept by the wind and snow, half of it was covered with snow and half of it was wet.

It's easy to slip when you step on it.

She held his arm tightly and they walked slowly together.

Soon, they entered a residence.

An old palace maid saw them and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"us……"

Yan Funing looked at Fu Ciyi beside her. In the cold palace, she didn't know how to introduce herself.

Fu Ciyi said calmly: "We are here to see Concubine Yun."

Hearing the voice, Concubine Yun walked out slowly.

Seeing a young man and woman, she narrowed her eyes, but she didn't recognize the people in front of her.

"You are?"

Fu Ciyi spoke again: "Grand Concubine, I am Wen Yu."

"Wenyu?" Upon hearing this, Concubine Yun burst into tears, "Long Wenyu, are you still alive?"

"Yes, it's been years since we last met. Are you okay?"

"Okay, okay." Concubine Yun nodded and looked towards Yan Funing, "Who is this?"

"She is my wife, Yan Funing." Fu Ciyi introduced her again, "I will bring her to see you today."

"You finally grew up and got married." Concubine Yun burst into tears again, looking at Yan Funing lovingly, "You are really good-looking, you two are a perfect match."

The Concubine Yun in front of him looked to be about sixty years old. She was dressed simply, with no hair ornaments on her head, and no ornaments on her earlobes, neck, wrists, or fingers.

She could vaguely see the shadow of her beautiful face when she was young, but probably due to the passing of time and the cruel years in the cold palace, most of her hair had turned white.

She was much older than the concubine living in Prince Jin's Mansion and had a lot more white hair.

But she looks kinder than the Toffee.

Yan Funing gently let go of Fu Ciyi's hand and bowed: "Greetings to Concubine Yun."

"Good boy, you don't have to perform formalities in the cold palace. Besides, how can a person who is in the cold palace have any status to speak of?"

Concubine Yun put her hands on her knees, sat down slowly, and raised her hands slowly: "Sit down."

The couple sat down opposite her.

"I'm old, my knees aren't very good, and my movements are slow." Concubine Yun laughed at herself, "It snowed again today. It's snowed several times this year."

"Yes, it snowed for several days." Fu Ciyi asked, "Do you need charcoal and bedding? I'll send someone to deliver them."

"No need, no need. If others find out, they will come and snatch it away again." Concubine Yun laughed, "The Queen Mother hates us the most for personal troubles."

Fu Ciyi nodded and said nothing more.

Concubine Yun looked at Yan Funing and said, "When your husband was a child, he always came to my place. He was one of the few people who was willing to come to the cold palace to play."

"Could it be that my husband is being naughty?" Yan Funing turned her head to look at the silent Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi said, "I'm not naughty at all."

Concubine Yun explained: "He thinks this place is quiet. Whenever there is a palace banquet, he always comes here when he has time, and he also brings me candy beans to eat."

Turning his head to look at Fu Ciyi, he asked with a smile, "Wen Yu boy, did you bring me some candy beans today?"

"No." Fu Ciyi smiled faintly.

"Yeah, we're all grown up, why do we still need to eat candy beans?" Concubine Yun shook her head.

Yan Funing took out a purse and said, "If you don't mind, I have beef jerky and candied beans here. You have tried what my husband brought before, so why not try what I brought today?"

As she spoke, she opened her purse and took out a few pieces of dried meat wrapped in brown paper and a few candied beans wrapped in oil paper.

“There’s really something to eat.”

Concubine Yun smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on her face.

"I'll have a candy first."

He slowly peeled off the oil paper with his fingers, quickly put the candy beans into his mouth, ate them slowly, and said, "So sweet, just like you guys." (End of this chapter)