From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 579

This is the Weiyang Palace where I once lived!She has lived for more than 20 years, but now, she has become that dead girl's bedroom!Aren't they all queen mothers?Why not get out of here!

Unable to suppress the anger in her chest, Huang Yiqing couldn't help but stare fiercely at the gate of Weiyang Palace, and her every move, even an expression, fell into Feng Yuran's eyes exactly.

King Anyang couldn't help frowning, feeling more and more worried about the small situation in his heart.

"Empress Dowager!" There was a burst of exclamation in the distance, and then two figures walked over one after the other.

Zhu Yunbi came almost at a gallop, and seeing Huang Yiqing burst into tears with excitement, then knelt down on the ground with a plop, and hugged Huang Yiqing's legs tightly.

"Empress Dowager, Yunbi finally expects you back! Yunbi misses you so much!" Wiping her eyes as she spoke, she choked up and said, "Sister Ying'er also misses you, Empress Dowager, very much! "

Turning her head while talking, she saw Wang Ying slowly walking over with an indifferent expression, or rather, her expression was somewhat indifferent.

"Empress Dowager!" Wang Ying saluted slightly, looked Huang Yiqing up and down, and then said with a smile: "I heard from King Muyang that the Empress Dowager suffers from headaches from time to time, I wonder if it's getting better recently?"

Huang Yiqing was startled, and looked Wang Ying up and down. She was obviously still the same person, but she always felt that this woman seemed to be different somewhere.

But when you look carefully, you can't notice any difference. It just makes people feel that this woman seems to be a little more dignified and a little less afraid of herself...

Could it be that Wang Ying has grown a lot during her absence?
Thinking of this, Huang Yiqing was quite comforted. This is good, at least she can help Ye Xiaoxiao more!
So she pulled Zhu Yunbi up, while holding Wang Ying's hand, she cheerfully led the people to the backyard.

Hongyuan, the garden where Ye Xiaoxiao used to live, is deep in the palace, quiet and quiet, or it is more appropriate to say that it is remote.

Back then, the emperor hid this slut here for the sake of the golden house, fearing that the power of the harem would hurt her, but now that he brought her Huang Yiqing here in this Hongyuan, she didn't think Ye Xiaoxiao was out to protect herself of.

When you arrive at the gate of Hongyuan, you can see the maids and eunuchs waiting at the gate to welcome you. Seeing the person coming, all the servants hurriedly bowed and saluted, shouting thousand years, the sound shook the birds resting on the tree flapping their wings and disappearing. In the distance.

Huang Yiqing's eyes chased the flying birds, and then landed on the continuous roof ridge behind him. The criss-cross dead branches divided the luxurious background of the palace into fragments. The north wind howled past, and the withered yellow bamboo forest rustled ring.

For a moment, Huang Yiqing suddenly felt so far away, this luxurious palace, and even that shocking power seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her...

She couldn't help frowning, even if she was locked up in a remote place, as long as she was still in this palace, as long as she was the Empress Dowager of the Western Jin Dynasty, she would definitely be able to touch what she wanted!

Status, power, prosperity and prosperity of the family, it doesn't make sense to give your Ye family all good things, why should the emperor take back all the military power and leave your Ye family alone?So, she came back just to make all this fairer!

"Mother, I feel sorry for you to live here for a while now."

Feng Yiran thought that she felt that the price had dropped here, so she comforted her softly. Huang Yiqing smiled: "Okay, the queen mother will wait for you to take down the empress dowager's bedroom!"

I heard that Yu Fei still stayed in the palace, taking care of the empress dowager's favorite plant of Su Guan He Ding, how can a slave take care of such a precious thing?The precious things should be kept by the precious people.

After entering Hongyuan, Huang Yiqing looked at everything in the house with disgust: "Replace all the things here, including the furniture, pull out all the things in the yard, and replant them all for Aijia in Qingming! "

The serving servants looked at me and I looked at you. After a long while, they bowed and saluted, and replied: "Yes, ma'am!"

Huang Yiqing turned her head and stared at Feng Yuran, who had been standing on the side, refusing to leave, and coldly gave the order to chase away the guests: "Aijia is tired, you all go down!"

Feng Yiran glanced at the fifth younger brother, saluted, and left with others.

On the way, King Muyang stared at the red clouds in the sky, and said with a smile: "Old man, do you know that since ancient times, there have been men in China who died, and brothers can take care of their wives and daughters?"

The smiling man suddenly frowned and looked at the smiling man coldly.

Feng Yiran's gentle smile was the same as before, with an indifferent expression and a slender figure, just like the young master Pianpianjia written in the book.

But the more such a face, the more disgusting Feng Yuran felt.

"Fourth brother, I heard that this is a barbarian's custom. It seems that only the Xiongnu, Huihe and other foreign countries would have such transgressive and rude things!"

Feng Yiran nodded with a smile: "Really?"

Then he took a meaningful look at Lao Wu, and said lightly: "No matter how similar a fake is, it is just a fake. After all, it is no more intoxicating than the real one. Moreover, now that the emperor's brother is dead, everyone in the world knows that the two highnesses have just passed away. Will go, orphans and widows will need you and my brothers to take care of them after all!"

"Fourth Brother!"

Feng Yiran raised her hand to stop Feng Yuran's words, and walked forward slowly with her hands behind her back.

In the luxurious imperial garden, everything is depressed, only a few branches of plum blossoms in the corner against the fragrance of the north wind, and the gorgeous reds form a frozen red glow, dotted with the luxurious palace, beautiful and magnificent.

Chess game, who can't play it?Isn't it just interlocking, step by step?Everyone only knew that once the emperor's brother died, he would make a comeback, but they didn't know that the news of the emperor's death brought him only good things!

When it's all done, so what if Brother Huang comes back?One woman does not serve two husbands, this is the rule left by the ancestors!
Feng Yiran sneered, admiring the cold plum in the corner of the wall, ignoring Feng Yuran's indifferent gaze, walked to the branch of plum blossom with only a slight smile, reached out and broke off a section of plum blossom, held it in her hand, Walk out slowly.

"The tree beside the inkstone pool in my house is blooming with light ink marks.

Don't be praised for your good looks, just leave the clean air full of heaven and earth. "

Feng Yiran chanted in a low voice while sniffing the fragrance of the flowers. The small voice was blown into Feng Yuran's ears by the wind, but this man who had been wearing a mask couldn't help but gnash his teeth.

Only leave clean energy to fill the universe?Fourth brother, if it was just a few years ago, look at what you have done now, how far have you forced the emperor's wife?Everything you have done so far can only prove that you do not have such a noble character!

(End of this chapter)