The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 328 Concubine?

Inside the Shangqing Hall, everything was silent.

The civil and military officials looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, and quickly glanced at the woman beside the emperor, bowed their heads, and remained silent again.

Although they don't know why, they always feel... His Majesty seems to be angry, very angry.

There was one emperor and one courtier, and the current court is full of new ministers, only a few veterans who know a little bit about the inside story, and they dare not speak up, lest the emperor's anger will affect Chi Yu.

But the woman looked relaxed, without any annoyance.

"What's Feiwan's meaning?" Feng Qing turned her eyes and looked at Ye Feiwan with deep and dark eyes. Her voice was calm, even with a bit of feigned intimacy, but the hand on the side of the chair was tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of the hand were protruding. .

Ye Feiwan also looked at him, with a faint smile still on the corner of his lips: "As the Holy One said, from now on, you will only be my elder brother."

With a "snap", there was the sound of subtle bone joints.

Feng Qing turned away her eyes as if nothing had happened, only her eyes were burning with raging anger.

He just waited for her to give in to him for a while, just for a while. Since the reunion, she has always been so indifferent.But now, she actually complied.

Then why call his name in the dream?She obviously couldn't let him go!
The officials below became more and more silent, and the always calm and calm Holy Majesty seemed to be like this for the first time in two years... His expression was filled with joy and anger.It's just that no one dares to bear the wrath of the emperor, and now I'm afraid... that woman will suffer.

But the next moment, they were surprised to find that Feng Qing suppressed his anger, and even said almost angrily: "Yes, brother."

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, but remained motionless.

After a long silence.

In the end, an old official underneath spoke up, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, has this girl ever been granted imperial title?"

Today, the sage has no sisters and no sisters, and now he brings back a daughter and recognizes her as a younger sister. According to the law of the ancestors, she should be named "Princess Lord".

Feng Qing's face was tense, her throat tightened, and she looked at the veteran with dark eyes.

Ye Feiwan, who was sleeping with him last night, these people actually said they wanted him to be sealed?Seal what?Princess?Princess?She is clearly...

Feng Qing's face was slightly pale, and she glanced at Ye Feiwan, but her heart felt frustrated, she was always calm.

The old minister seemed to be aware of the strangeness here, his gray beard trembled, and he finally said nothing.

Feng Qing took a deep breath, letting out a turbid heart, and then looked down, her voice gradually calmed down: "In the past few days, I have read all the memorials of your lovers."

As soon as these words came out, those ministers knew that the matter just now was just a thing of the past, and they all played the affairs of the government.

Ye Feiwan had never been very interested in the affairs of the imperial court, so he had heard about it, and it was nothing more than taxation, water conservancy, and people's livelihood.

However, it seems that this is the first time she has seen Feng Qing's appearance of disturbing the situation above the court, his lofty dignity, his calmness in pointing out the country, and his elegance in berating Fang Qiu.

This is him she doesn't know and is unfamiliar with.

Feng Qing in the past more or less reminded her of some memories from the past, but now he seems to be brand new.

But at this moment, a voice interrupted Ye Feiwan's thoughts.

A middle-aged civil official knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The emperor has been on the throne for two years now, but the harem has never been owned. The emperor should accept concubines to fill the harem, pass on the royal blood of our Great Jin Dynasty, show our great Jin style, and strengthen our Great Jin Dynasty. Jinhe Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the room was filled with silence.

Two years ago, there were a lot of papers written by loyal ministers to fill the harem, but every time they were put aside by the emperor.

The last one who asked the emperor to accept his concubine in public in the court hall has now been relegated to the south of the Yangtze River, far away from the capital.

Now, there are still people who dare to mention it in public...

The emperor really fell silent.

Feng Qing looked down at the civil servant who was kneeling on the ground, half-closed her eyes to hide the excess emotion in it, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The civil servant was also worried, but now that the Holy Majesty has been enthroned for two years, and there is no one in the harem, it is really inconsistent with the etiquette, so he took the risk of admonishing.

However, this time, Feng Qing was not angry, and even looked calm. He turned his eyes and casually glanced at Ye Feiwan beside him, but when the latter looked calm, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and then he opened his mouth slowly: " What Ai Qing said is true."

"Now the country is stable, and the emperor's harem is safe..." The civil official had already thought about what to say after being refuted, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence, and he looked up in a daze, "The emperor just said..."

"My loves are all for the sake of my country, how can I ignore my love?" Feng Qing said calmly, "Now that I have been on the throne for two years, the society is safe and the world is peaceful, so I really should think about it." Regarding the matter of the harem, you can also briefly mention a few things, and you should not avoid relatives if you are worthy..."

From the corner of my eye, I kept looking at Ye Feiwan who was at the side.

Ye Feiwan's eyes were calm, she knew that Feng Qing was an emperor, and it was impossible for her to have only one wife in her life, and she was not surprised to hear that he filled the harem at this moment.

However, a familiar picture suddenly appeared in her mind: she was in the palace, standing quietly at the gate of the backyard, watching him marry the woman next to him into the mansion, that woman... had very delicate and charming features.

Frowning slightly, Ye Feiwan rubbed his temples.

She doesn't like the past.

"Grand Master Xu's daughter is gentle and virtuous, everyone is a lady..."

"Zhang Shangshu's daughter is pretty and lovely, she is bright and generous, and has a straightforward temper..."

"Master Li's daughter..."

The ministers below have already disputed.

Feng Qing glanced casually over Ye Feiwan, and when she saw her frowning slightly, and even rubbing her temples with an ugly expression, she felt a little relieved.

She...was she ever unhappy?
"What is Feiwan thinking about?" Feng Qing asked deliberately.

Ye Feiwan turned her head to look at him, and in a trance, the face of a woman appeared in her mind, and she unconsciously said, "Liu Ruyan, the daughter of Taiwei Liu, don't you want to marry?"

Feng Qing froze and looked straight at her.

She... actually mentioned Liu Ruyan, did she remember it?
"You...what else do you remember?" His voice was difficult.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes and shook her head.She doesn't know why she has a deep memory of Liu Ruyan.

But at this time, a minister suddenly said: "Your Majesty, seeing that this girl has reached her age, and she is deeply in love with the emperor's brother and sister, why don't you take this opportunity to choose a good son-in-law for this girl? I wonder what the Emperor will like? "

Seeing that the emperor cared so much about the girl, the minister was secretly delighted, presumably this proposal would definitely win the emperor's approval.

Everyone is also silent.

The emperor has no relatives and no reason, and now he brings back a woman with a different surname and calls her a younger sister, and she seems very indulgent. Everyone knows that this woman must be of high status if she can win the favor.

Only the emperor on that seat had a relaxed face, but when he heard this, his expression suddenly became tense, his face was expressionless, and he was as cold as frost.

(End of this chapter)