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

Chapter 672 I'm Very Worried
The old lady Zhang stood at the door of the first-class mansion leaning on a dragon-headed cane, looking anxiously, but the door was still empty, she couldn't help but turned her head and asked in a deep voice: "Qinghong, where is the carriage, why hasn't the carriage been arranged yet?"

Qing Hong hesitated, she opened her mouth, and finally said: "Old lady, don't go, with the emperor by your side, everything will be fine."

"Why is nothing wrong?!" The old lady was also angry, and the dragon's head crutches hit the ground fiercely, her face full of indignation: "Didn't you see that the ancestors in the ancestral hall showed their spirits? Blood was dotted on a memorial tablet, The other tablet is covered with dewdrops, this is a catastrophe, catastrophe! No, this time I will go together no matter what!"

Mrs. Zhang turned her head and continued to look around anxiously: "Why isn't the carriage coming? Come quickly! Where is my old burden, my old burden!!"

The silver-haired old lady couldn't help stomping and shouting, the servants were all trembling with fright, let alone persuasion, they simply didn't even dare to move forward.

Qing Hong had no choice but to secretly order someone to hurry to invite the master back, and the servant took orders, so she had to rush to the palace.

While Mrs. Zhang was chattering, she suddenly felt a pain in her calf, she hurriedly lowered her head to check, the robe was in good condition, there was no leak at all, just feeling it, the pain disappeared after a moment.

"I said what's the matter with you, why are you still standing here, hurry up, pack the old man's burden, and prepare the old man to go, if the old man wants to leave now, leave immediately!"

The servants looked at Qing Hong timidly, and seeing the big maid winking at them, everyone turned around and left in a hurry, pretending to clean up.

Only then did Zhang's expression soften a little, but he kept urging: "Everyone, everyone, Qinghong, you go too, you go too!"

Qinghong had no choice but to turn around and look back, only to take a step when she heard a thud behind her, which was so worrying and frightening, Qinghong was startled, and quickly turned her head to see that the old lady was already lying straight on the ground ,Paled face.

"Old lady, old lady!"

Qinghong became anxious, and hurriedly called someone to carry the old lady back in a hurry.

Standing in the shadow of the alley entrance, Zhu Yunbi saw this matter in her eyes, she couldn't help but smiled viciously, snorted coldly, then turned and left with a proud face.

Old lady, old grandmother, Ye Xiaoxiao, your old grandmother will soon become the second Wang Ying, hehehe, hahaha! ! !
In the quiet and deserted alley, there was a terrifying laughter, which made passers-by couldn't help being startled, hurriedly quickened their pace, and left in a hurry.

In Aomori Jewelry Store, after hearing the news that the emperor took the queen to the northeast, Qing Ran couldn't help standing up and went to the warming room. The batch of jewelry sent by the empress was still being warmed inside. The stuff of the old empress dowager.

Qing Ran walked into the warming room, lit a candle, and went over to inspect each item. Suddenly, there was a dark red color like blood on a pendant in the shape of tears.

Qing Ran was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help being shocked, what's going on?The well-behaved jasper has cultivated blood jade, this...how can I explain this to the empress?
When Qingran was worried, Feng Daoran, the king of Pingyang far in the northeast, also frowned slightly, did the elder brother really come to the northeast?

Thinking of the old eighth who lost in the palace fight, died tragically on the way to the frontier, and even Concubine Hui was bestowed to death by the emperor's brother, the tragedy at that time was simply horrific!
Who said that big emperor brother has never had the blood of his own blood on his hands?Isn't the eighth brother?

Feng Daoran fell into deep thought, and the past events flooded into his mind, making his frown deepen.

"Bai Jiu, you said that Brother Huang left behind those two women from the Raksha Kingdom?"

Bai Jiu stood up with a smile, and bowed to salute: "Yes, the prince is thousand years old."

"Then why does Brother Huang insist on coming to the Northeast?"

"Chitose, your brother is a shrewd man."

Feng Daoran sighed, it really didn't suit him to be scheming or anything, he obviously felt that the clothes were perfect, but in the end he was seen by others, brother, you are really a great person, if you talk about scheming, a dozen brothers Among them, I am afraid that no one can count on you!

Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Daoran decided not to think about it anymore, and only lightly ordered: "Send someone to pick you up!"

Now that Brother Huang has seen it, it doesn't matter, just because of this incident, he killed his brother?That is also impossible.

Feng Daoran was relieved, and he still sat back and relax as his fief prince.

After the black horse-drawn carriage that left the palace went out for a long time, the little girl who was sleeping soundly blinked and slowly got up.

Huh?Why is her bed shaking?The little man who had just woken up still had a ignorant expression on his face. The man who was lying on his side reading in the carriage heard the movement and looked over. He saw the little man rubbing his eyes and looking around curiously until he saw him. face, the little man hummed: "Where is this going?"

The man couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, hugged the little girl into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said lightly: "Go to the northwest to see Lao Wu, I'm still a little worried."

Feng Yuran?Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, she was finally fully awake now, her peach blossom eyes rolled around quietly, looking around quietly.

This is an extremely ordinary black horse-drawn carriage, which can be seen by ordinary people. Looking at the clothes on the two of them, I don't know when, Jingui's palace robes were replaced by simple plain clothes. Ye Xiaoxiao understood, This is a Weibo private interview!
Tsk tsk, she had only read in the books of her ancestors that the ancestor emperor liked private visits in micro-services, but she never thought that one day, she would be able to go out with Feng Junran for private visits in micro-services.

The happy little girl suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, we are both gone, who cares about the government?"

"..." Feng Junran paused, lowered his head and coughed, and said lightly, "Yan'er."

"..."

The mother was speechless for a while, Yan'er was only eight years old... how good is eight years old?When I was eight years old, I was still being troubled by Zhu Yunbi and the others. Is it really all right?
"Don't worry, King Wu and Sansi will be there to accompany him. He is the crown prince, and he will be in charge of state affairs sooner or later. I hope he can get started sooner."

Then I can have more time to be with my little girl and enjoy my life happily.

Feng Junran lowered his eyelids to hide the joy in his eyes.

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, is it like this?Is it really like this?
But a person who can be a father can't cheat his own child...

The little girl expressed deep concern.

(End of this chapter)