Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 58
In the pale yellow candlelight, the queen held the lotus flower to her lips and sniffed it gently. The lotus flower was white and beautiful, and the queen's complexion was alluring. It should have been a beautiful picture, but for some reason, Pei Xiu felt indescribably strange.

Firstly, he raised the empress for six years, knowing that the empress loves the rich and elegant peonies the most, followed by peonies and hibiscus, which are all gorgeous and colorful flowers, but the empress dislikes the most The only one is the lotus flower. She said that the lotus flower is a bit sanctified and elegant, and she doesn't like it.

Secondly, the current empress looks unparalleled, but her eyebrows and eyes are full of coquettishness, which is incompatible with the holiness of the lotus.

On that day, he had already found out what happened in the back alley of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It was Tianhe Zen Master who injured the Queen with a string of Buddhist beads.

Zen Master Tianhe is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao and never clashes with others. How could he suddenly appear and injure the Queen?And a string of Buddhist beads has such great power that it burns the queen's back and palms like this, it's so weird!
Pei Xiu stood in the yard, looking at the closed door, all kinds of thoughts came to mind.

He felt more and more that this bedroom was filled with an atmosphere that he could not understand.

In the room, Feng Jin held the lotus flower, looked at it over and over, and muttered softly, "How do I use it?"

"What is His Majesty talking about?"

A nameless voice came from the top of the head. Feng Jin suffered from severe burns on his back and could only lie in Wuming's arms. After listening to Wuming's words, Feng Jin raised his head and looked at him, "This is the lotus flower sent by Master Tianhe. It is used to heal my injuries, and I am thinking about how to use it."

Wuming frowned tightly, "That monk wounded His Majesty, would he be so kind to heal His Majesty's injury? What if it makes His Majesty's injury worse like the fragrant medicine just now?"

"Fragrant medicine is fine, but my injury can't be cured by ordinary medicine, but worsened."

Feng Jin picked up the flower and frowned, "Do you want to eat it? Or use it to make soup? Or burn it to ashes and use it to apply wounds?"

She thought for a while, put the flower next to her nose and smelled it, the fragrance came to her nostrils, the strange thing was, it was not the usual quiet fragrance of lotus, but filled with a light and ethereal sandalwood, which is really weird !

The fragrance made her feel peaceful and comfortable, and even relieved the pain of the wound. Feng Jin couldn't help smelling it again, but was surprised to find that the petals of the lotus began to change, as if they had been sucked of water and nutrients.

Feng Jin thought for a while, and then took another deep breath of the aroma. Sure enough, he saw that the petals of the lotus had become thicker, and the burns on his hands had begun to heal.

That's it!

Feng Jin inhaled the fragrance of the lotus greedily. Slowly, the lotus became drier and drier, and finally became a dried flower. When the last ray of fragrance penetrated into Feng Jin's nose, the lotus actually turned into smoke and dust. That's it. disappear into thin air.

Feng Jin looked at the dust that was slowly flying away, and felt that Tianhe Zen master's abilities might be more powerful than she imagined.

This made Feng Jin feel a little worried, she had to devour wandering ghosts to increase her spiritual power, she couldn't practice Nine Heavens Star Art like Wuming.

For one thing, this body's physical aptitude is too poor, and the lifespan of ordinary people is too short. If you practice the Nine Heavens and Stars Art, you may not be able to break through the first stage until you die.

Secondly, with strong enemies around, she doesn't have that much time, so she has to make herself stronger as soon as possible.

Tianhe Zen Master already knew her details now, and he was afraid that whatever she did in the future would be watched by him.

"Hey, Your Majesty's injuries are all healed."

Tianhe looked at Feng Jin's back in astonishment, the wounds had all healed, not even a scar remained, his skin was smooth and fair, as if he had never been injured.

Hearing this, Feng Jin immediately looked at the injured hand. Sure enough, the wound was gone, and the skin was smooth and delicate.

Feng Jin frowned, got off the dragon couch and walked to the bronze mirror, unbuttoned his robe, and looked at his back. His skin was as white as jade, without any trace of injury.

It's amazing!
Feng Jin tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, and found that the spiritual power was more docile and obedient than before. Was it because of that lotus?
The spiritual power is caused by ghost energy, which is inherently evil, and the lotus flower is a Buddha flower, which can best suppress evil.

The higher the ability of Tianhe Chan Master, the more worried Feng Jin was.

Feng Jin didn't tell anyone about the miraculous healing of the wound. She didn't want to be treated as a monster, but what she didn't know was that Pei Xiu had already become suspicious of her. Just because Pei Xiu felt that the queen was not only out of his control, but also had a strange aura all over her body, which gave Pei Xiu a new plan.

After Feng Jin recovered from her injury, everything in the palace returned to normal.

The three assistant ministers, Tang Zhongde, Song Ming, and Qi Laohu, Tang Zhongde still seems to be attached to Pei Xiu, Song Ming is neutral, and Qi Laohu has already broken with Pei Xiu, and clearly stands on Feng Jin's side. When dealing with political affairs, Tang Zhongde often had disputes with Qi Laohu, but Song Ming was always impartial.

Feng Jin knew that Tang Zhongde had to be taken down before Pei Xiu's health recovered, otherwise, once Pei Xiu recovered and took power, it would be very difficult for her to do anything again.

However, ever since he confessed his feelings to Wuming, Feng Jin got very annoyed when he thought of Tang Qinghe who was putting on airs.

On this day, Feng Jin was worried and went out to relax alone. She didn't want to go anywhere, so she just walked casually, and came to a dilapidated and remote palace before she knew it.

Feng Jin looked at the plaque on the palace, the handwriting had become blurred, but he could still vaguely see a few words: Essence Palace.

Feng Jin gently pushed open the red-painted mottled gate, and a sense of defeat came over him. Feng Jin frowned and looked around the entire palace.

Overgrown with weeds, it was barren.

When Feng Jin walked into the main hall, the paint on the pillars and furniture had become mottled and flakes, the wall skin peeled off, and a lot fell on the ground, there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, when the wind blew, the dust hit his face, almost fascinated Feng Jin eyes.

Judging from the scale and construction of Yicui Palace, it must have been extremely gorgeous at the beginning, how could it become so barren?
And these furniture, even if they become dilapidated, they can still be seen as luxurious and exquisite. The person who lives here must be a very favored concubine, right?
Feng Jin stood in the main hall for a while, and then planned to leave. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he bumped into an old acquaintance.

The four eyes met, both of them were startled.

"Your Majesty, why did you come here? This is not where you should be."

Wang Quan smiled, and respectfully came up to help Feng Jin, Feng Jin shook his head, she didn't like being supported by others.

"I have nothing to do, I was walking around, I happened to see this abandoned palace, and I became curious, so I came in to have a look."

Feng Jin said, her deep and sharp eyes fell on Wang Quan's face, "Wang Quan, why are you here?"

Wang Quan's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled, "I wanted to go to the medicine garden at the back and ask the person in charge of the garden to bring some herbs back to make medicine for drinking. It's cold these days, and my old problem has recurred. When I passed by here, I saw the gate of the ruined palace open, and thought that some disobedient palace people came in to steal things and sell them, so I came in to have a look."

Feng Jin gave a soft 'Oh', as if she believed it, just when Wang Quan thought she would let go of this matter, Feng Jin suddenly asked, "Why don't you go to the Tai Hospital to get the medicine?"

Wang Quan had a respectful smile on his face, which was fairer than a woman, "The medicines in the Tai Hospital are all for the masters, and the slave is just a slave, how can I use those good medicines."

"It's okay, just say it's my will, and let the imperial doctor show you, and heal your old problems thoroughly, so that you can serve me better."

Wang Quan secretly took a look at Feng Jin, seeing that her expression was normal, with a soft and gentle smile on her lips, it seemed that she was really only worried about his body.

Wang Quanquan showed a grateful expression, and was about to kneel down to thank him, but was stopped by Feng Jin.

"By the way, who lived here? Why is it so dilapidated?"

Feng Jin asked seemingly inadvertently, and a light flashed in Wang Quan's downcast eyes, "This Yicui palace lives in the former emperor's Concubine Hui."

"Concubine Hui? Is she very favored?"

"That's right. It can be said that she favored the sixth palace. Unfortunately, she offended the late emperor and was thrown into the cold palace. The Yicui palace where she lived also became deserted. Gradually, she became like this."

"Offended the emperor? Why?"

Wang Quan smiled uncomfortably, "That's all in the past, so I won't talk about it to dirty His Majesty's ears."

"I don't want to say it, or I can't say it, what kind of taboo has I committed?"

Wang Quan's face froze, Feng Jin looked at him with a smile on his lips, the deep and cold eyes made dense cold sweat ooze from Wang Quan's back.

At this moment, a six or seven-year-old eunuch ran in and bumped into Feng Jin. Feng Jin looked down at that beautiful and immature face, feeling inexplicably familiar.

(End of this chapter)