Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 26 Nameless, I'm So Scared

Wuming's face sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Pei Xiu has a wishful thinking!"

"If the abacus doesn't work out as you wish, then it's not a good abacus."

Feng Jin smiled slightly, and Wuming gave her a surprised look, "Your Majesty means—"

"He wants me to conceive a child for him, it is absolutely impossible!"

Wuming didn't know why the Empress was so sure. He was just about to ask, but found a trace of sadness flashing in the Empress' eyes, her eyes became misty and far away, and her slender fingers trembled slightly.

"His Majesty."

Wuming called her in a low voice, Feng Jin came back to his senses, twitched the corners of his mouth, "Put away the painting."

As soon as Wuming finished collecting the paintings, someone came to report what happened at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Tang Zhongde's legs are weak?"

Feng Jin smiled, and said meaningfully, "It seems that he was severely beaten by Pei Xiu! From the conversation between Li Yi and Tang Zhongde, Pei Xiu wanted their two families to marry."

The nameless tone was somewhat disdainful, "Tang Zhongde has high hopes for Tang Qinghe, how could he be willing?"

"Since he has high hopes for this son, I might as well add fuel to the fire."

She didn't say how Feng Jin wanted to add fuel to the fire, and Wuming didn't ask either.

But in the days that followed, Feng Jin never brought up this matter again, as if he had forgotten about Tang Qinghe.

Not only that, she also called Pei Yu into the palace and said a few words. When Pei Yu left, she gave Pei Yu a jade pendant that she wore next to her body. Sexual tenderness.

All kinds of signs give people an illusion that Her Majesty the Empress really intends to appoint Pei Yu as her husband.

As soon as the news got out, some people were happy and others were sad. Of course, the Pei family was happy, and the Tang family was worried.

As for Pei Xiu, for some reason, after Pei Yu entered the palace, he found Pei Yu particularly disliked.

Two days later, Feng Jin had a sudden whim and said that he would go to the plum garden in the western suburbs to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Her decision was too sudden, she left the palace with only Wuming and green clothes.

When Pei Xiu received the news, Feng Jin had already left. When Pei Xiu inquired again, there was a Plum Appreciation Conference in Plum Garden today, inviting talented scholars and beauties from all over the capital. Pei Yu also went, and Pei Xiu's face sank. go down.

"Master Xiang, do you want to go to the Plum Garden?"

Pei Zhong saw that Pei Xiu was in a bad mood, so he asked in a low voice, Pei Xiu thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, what to do, His Majesty likes Pei Yu better than others."

Having said that, Pei Xiu's heart is still depressed, and the official documents that he handles with ease on weekdays, for some reason, are always against him today.

In the plum garden, figures in twos and threes flow under the flowers.

It is cold this year, and although the first snow has not yet fallen, many plum blossoms have already bloomed.

Pei Yu was standing under a red plum tree, his skin that was too pale due to frailty was a little more bloody against the background of the plum blossoms.

The news that he was summoned into the palace by the empress had already spread throughout the capital, and many young princes surrounded him, probably because people were in good spirits on happy occasions, Pei Yu's spirit was much better than before, and he looked even more beautiful and handsome.

With a smile on his face, he was full of ambition in his heart.

In the past, because of his humble birth mother, he was like an invisible person in Pei's family. How could he have the opportunity to attend the gatherings of these noble sons?Even if he came here, no one would think highly of him, but now it's different, he is about to become the emperor's husband and become His Majesty's new favorite, these noble sons who used to have their eyes above the top, why don't they surround him to curry favor with him?

So what if you are weak and sick?So what if he was Pei Xiu's puppet?He doesn't care!
Tang Qinghe stood not far away, looking at the complacent Pei Yu with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, he saw a jade pendant hanging on Pei Yu's waist, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, the jade was transparent Run, you know it is the one given to him by the empress.

"Your Majesty said back then that His Majesty first set his sights on the young master, but Pei Yu was killed. It's really hateful! If his surname is not Pei, would he have the opportunity to be close to His Majesty?"

The servant beside him said bitterly, and Tang Qinghe stared at him coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of place is this? Are you talking nonsense like this?"

The boy's face turned pale, and he looked around subconsciously. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he was relieved.

At this moment, the owner of the plum garden, He Yuanwai, hurried up to Pei Yu, and said with a smile, "Please come down with Mr. Pei, someone wants to see you."

Pei Yu looked at Yuanwai He warily, "Who wants to see me?"

He Yuanwai looked to the east, which was the direction of the palace, he smiled slightly, "Your Excellency!"

Pei Yu's eyes lit up immediately, and the others also recognized who it was, and they immediately boiled over, envious and jealous eyes all turned to Pei Yu.

Seeing Pei Yu leaving with He Yuanwai with a smile on his face, Tang Qinghe's eyes almost turned to ice.

As soon as Pei Yu left, he never came back. Tang Qinghe could hear other people's comments wherever he went, and the content was nothing more than all kinds of envy, jealousy, and sour thoughts.

Tang Qinghe was disturbed by what he heard, so he dismissed the boy and walked along a small path by himself, and slowly came to a secluded garden, when he just entered, he heard someone talking, it seemed that there was more than one person, He was about to leave, when he heard the word 'Your Majesty', he hesitated and stopped, hiding behind a tree to eavesdrop.

"Pick the one above, which blooms the most lively. Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently, but the flowers are blooming lively and beautifully. Her mood will be better."

It was Lu Yi who spoke, and she was instructing a hidden guard to pick plum blossoms.

"Why is Your Majesty in a bad mood?"

Standing on the tree, the dark guard asked while stretching out his hands to pick the lace, and the green clothes curled his lips, "Why else, isn't it just because of that Pei Yu? He's sick, it's not pleasing to look at, and His Majesty has to show a very serious attitude." Like the way he looks."

"Your Majesty doesn't like Pei Yu?"

"Of course I don't like it!"

"But I saw that His Majesty was very kind to Pei Yu just now!"

Lvyi sighed, "That's because his surname is Pei, and he is the person Xiang Pei gave to His Majesty. What can His Majesty do? His Majesty first took a fancy to the son of the Tang family. Just now, what did he mean? Got it, immediately stuffed Pei Yu over, His Majesty couldn't eat or sleep these few days, and was so worried."

Tang Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart.

After the dark guard picked off the plum blossoms, Lv Yi glanced at it, showing disgust, "It's still not good enough, let's go to another garden to see."

"Girl in green, don't you need to serve His Majesty?"

"No, Your Majesty is tired and wants to sleep for a while. When Your Majesty is resting, he never likes to have people around him."

When they left, Tang Qinghe came out from behind the plum tree, and stared blankly at the row of houses with blue bricks and blue tiles among the plum blossoms in the distance.

Countless thoughts flashed through Tang Qinghe's mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the Tanxin Tower. He walked in through the side door. The Tanxin Tower was quiet and there was no one there. When I take a nap, I don't like to be around people.

Tang Qinghe walked quickly to the main room, the door was ajar, he gently opened the door and walked in.

Incense was burning in the room, it was soft and warm, and it was the common incense of goose pear tents used by the royal family.

The light gauze fluttered slightly, and after the light gauze, the queen lay on the beauty couch, her slenderness fit, faintly visible.

Tang Qinghe clenched his palms tightly, suppressed his beating heart, and lifted up the veil carefully. When the face of the empress appeared in front of him, Tang Qinghe even stopped breathing.

It is said that Her Majesty the Empress is beautiful and unparalleled. He thought it was just an exaggerated compliment from the world, but only now did he realize that he was wrong.

Eyebrows are like daisy in distant mountains, lips are like red dots, and skin is like white snow and jade.

Three thousand black silk like ink like a waterfall, resting on the back of his head, Tang Qinghe stared at the queen without blinking, an impulse surged in his heart, he slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the queen.

As if feeling something in a dream, the queen sighed, and slowly opened her eyes, facing Tang Qinghe's eyes.

Tang Qinghe's hands were in mid-air, his whole body was tense, not because he didn't dare to move, but because he couldn't move. Looking at those autumn eyes, there was only one sentence in his mind: eyes are like green water.

The empress just glanced at him in a daze, then closed her eyelids, turned over, sighed faintly, helplessly and resentfully, "I'm dreaming again."

Your Majesty often dreams of him?Will he be regarded as the man in the dream?

Tang Qinghe's heart beat like a drum, and he stared intently at the Queen's back, his eyes were burning brightly.

The queen's breathing gradually became gentle and long, as if she had entered dreamland again.

Tang Qinghe cast a longing glance at the queen, and retreated cautiously.

As soon as he left, Feng Jin slowly opened his eyes with a cold light in them.

Wuming jumped down from the hanging beam with a gloomy expression, "If he had touched His Majesty just now, the subordinate would have chopped off his hand."

Feng Jin sat on the couch with her back straight, silent.

Wuming took the fox fur and put it on her, and asked softly, "What is Your Majesty thinking?"

"It's nothing."

Feng Jin lowered his eyes, hiding the trace of sadness in his eyes, "Go back to the palace."

On the way back to the palace, Feng Jin remained silent, with a tired look on his face.

"Your Majesty is tired?"

Lu Yi asked softly, Feng Jin shook her head, she wasn't tired, she just felt sad, she seemed to be getting better at manipulating people's hearts and power, and she was becoming less and less like herself.

She still remembers that more than 1000 years ago, her spiritual talent was tested and shocked everyone. Everyone congratulated her, but Bai Ye frowned and said: "Ajin, I only hope that you will practice all the way, and never forget your original intention." Otherwise, it will be misfortune for the three realms of the world!"

original intention?

She had lost her original intention a long time ago, ever since she was betrayed by Bai Ye.

And Bai Ye's so-called misfortune, what qualifications does he have to say such a thing?

Whether she became a demon, or abandoned the righteous way to practice magic, it was all because of him!Even if the Three Realms were unlucky, it was caused by him!
This night, Feng Jin didn't let Wuming accompany her to sleep. Although Wuming was puzzled, she didn't ask any questions, and retreated silently.

The night was deep and still, Feng Jin suddenly woke up from the nightmare and called out to Wuming.

Wuming broke in through the window, rushed over and hugged the trembling Feng Jin, "Your Majesty, your subordinate is here."

Feng Jin hugged him tightly, tears streaming down his face, "Nameless, I'm so scared!"

(End of this chapter)