Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 62 Assassin
Ever since Imperial Physician Zhang came in the morning, Feng Jin's mood has been a little low, and she has been a little absent-minded throughout the day.

Both Wuming and Lvyi, Aunt Zhong could see it. Lvyi, who had the most outrageous personality, thought of a way to make the Queen laugh.

Wuming's eyes flickered, and he asked Lvyi to invite Shen Wenqing.

Soon, Shen Wenqing's figure appeared at the door, and before anyone came in, a smiling voice floated in first.

"Does Your Majesty know? It's the first snowfall in the imperial capital today, and the plum blossoms in the plum garden are all in bloom. The white snow and red plum blossoms are so beautiful. Yuanwai He posted a post inviting most of the young talents in the imperial capital to enjoy the plum blossoms. It's very lively. I heard that Yuanwai He has asked someone to dig out the wine buried under the plum tree during the first snowfall last year. He plans to open the first altar at the night banquet tonight to have fun with everyone. Would you like to have a drink, Your Majesty? ?”

Feng Jin smiled, but said nothing, but Lu Yi wanted to go out to play, and encouraged her, "Your Majesty, there is nothing left and right, let's go out of the palace for a walk."

Even Wuming and Aunt Zhong persuaded her to go, Feng Jin knew that they probably saw that she was in a bad mood, and tried every means to get her to go out to relax.

She thought about it, and finally couldn't bear to make them worry, so she agreed.

Half an hour later, a luxurious and spacious carriage drove out of the main gate of the palace and headed for the outskirts of the city.

Shen Wenqing rode a horse and led the way in front. Besides that, there were more than a dozen hidden guards dressed like ordinary people, riding horses to protect the carriage.

There were four people sitting in the carriage, Feng Jin, Wu Ming, Lv Yi and Chu Li, Aunt Zhong naturally wanted to stay in the palace.

Chu Li was out of the palace for the first time, so excited she kept lifting the curtain to look out.

Looking at the joyful and excited expression on Chu Li's delicate and fair face, Feng Jin smiled, "Since Ah Li likes outside the palace so much, why don't you live outside the palace from now on?"

The smile on Chu Li's face was innocent and bright, carefree, "Wherever Brother Wen Qing is, A Li will be there."

"Brother Wenqing may not be able to leave the palace these few years. If A Li has the opportunity to leave the palace and live outside the palace, would you like it?"

"I don't want to!"

Chu Li said bluntly, probably feeling that her refusal was too blunt, Chu Li smiled shyly, and explained, "A Li has no relatives, brother Wen Qing is Ah Li's relatives."

Feng Jin thought of his lonely background, and said nothing more.

Those princes in the harem, she will send them out of the palace in a short time, Shen Wenqing must stay to help her, if Chu Li is unwilling to leave the palace, then it is fine to stay in the palace, but she does not want to keep anyone else .

Talking and laughing all the way, we arrived at Meiyuan after more than half an hour.

A dark guard had already rushed to inform the owner of the plum garden, He Yuanwai, that His Majesty would come to have a drink. Not only was He Yuanwai flattered, but even the guests attending the banquet were overjoyed, anxiously accompanying He Yuanwai to stand at the door , waiting for the Queen's car to arrive with open neck.

Among the many guests, two had met Feng Jin once, one was Qi Che, the grandson of the old fox Qi, and the other was Tang Qinghe.

They are all young and passionate young men in their twenties. Many of them have never married, so they are naturally curious about the Queen. While waiting anxiously, some people gradually talk about the Queen's appearance.

"I heard that Qinghe once ran into Her Majesty the Empress, but what does Her Majesty look like?"

Some people couldn't help but speak, others were also aroused curiosity, and asked Tang Qinghe one after another. Tang Qinghe's handsome and gentle face showed a look of admiration, "It's not enough to overwhelm the country and the city, to be unparalleled in the world, to turn all beings upside down, and for a goddess to descend to earth." Describe His Majesty's complexion."

When everyone was amazed, a cold snort came, "Your Majesty is beautiful, but it's a pity that there are three thousand men in the harem. No matter how much Mr. Tang admires His Majesty, he will only become one of the 3000 people, right?"

Three thousand!

Everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock.

Tang Qinghe's face was a little ugly, and he said coldly, "I heard that Master Qi once wanted to send the second son of Qi to the harem, but it's a pity that His Majesty doesn't like it."

Qi Che glared at Tang Qinghe, and said with a sneer, "I, Qi Che, am arrogant and disdain to flatter Her Majesty the Empress, unlike you, Tang Qinghe, who have worked so hard to win the Empress's favor, but unfortunately, the Empress is surrounded by so many male favorites, I can't remember you at all!"

"you!"

Tang Qinghe was furious, and was about to make a move against Qi Che. Qi Che stared at him provocatively, seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out, and a woman's voice full of vigor and clearness sounded out.

"Qinghe, what are you doing?"

Tang Qinghe was overjoyed, turned around and looked at Feng Jin who had just got off the carriage, raised the corner of his robe and was about to kneel, "Qinghe sees Your Majesty—"

"no."

Feng Jin said calmly, looked at Qi Che with a smile, and nodded slightly, "Second Master Qi."

"Qinghe" and "Qi" for the second son, the relationship has been separated, and all the young masters looked at Tang Qinghe enviously.

Tang Qinghe straightened his knees, and glanced triumphantly at Qi Che, whose face was ashen. Qi Che snorted coldly, turned his head and left without paying any respect to Feng Jin.

"Grassmen see Your Majesty—"

He Yuanwai and the others were about to kneel down when Feng Jin smiled and said, "It's not necessary."

"Your Majesty, Second Young Master Qi is just young and vigorous, not really rude to His Majesty..."

He Yuanwai explained with an apologetic smile, Feng Jin gave him a meaningful look, but said nothing, He Yuanwai's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little uneasy, he couldn't help blaming Qi Che for his ignorance.

Feng Jin withdrew her gaze and smiled at everyone, "Today I'm just here to ask for a glass of wine, everyone just treat me as a drinking buddy, don't treat me as an emperor, otherwise if you grab the wine, you don't dare to grab it from me, when the time comes I drank them all, so don't secretly blame me after you go back."

The young masters were originally extremely nervous, but when they heard that Her Majesty actually joked with them, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became lively and relaxed. They all surrounded Feng Jin and walked towards the Tanxin Building where the banquet was held.

He Yuanwai was very winking, seeing that the queen treated Tang Qinghe differently, he immediately moved Tang Qinghe's seat in front of him, the host, at the first place on the lower right of the queen, and the first place on the lower left. Of course, it is Shen Wenqing. Under Shen Wenqing, there is Chu Li. Everyone knows that Shen Wenqing and Chu Li are the queen's male favourites. During the whole banquet, they kept casting curious eyes. Shen Wenqing is okay, but Chu Li is a little uncomfortable.

After taking the seat, Feng Jin gave He Yuanwai an appreciative glance, and He Yuanwai knew that he had guessed the queen's intentions correctly, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

As for Qi Che, because he was disrespectful to the empress, his seat was arranged in a corner, and his face was black all night.

As soon as the banquet started, there were staggered toasts and dendrobiums, which was very lively.

A brave young man even performed to Feng Jin, and after getting approval, the others let go, some danced swords, some played the piano, some played the flute, making the atmosphere of the banquet lively and joyful.

Amidst the laughter, Feng Jin looked at Tang Qinghe from time to time, with a charming smile on his lips, Tang Qinghe's thoughts fluttered when he saw it, and he mustered up the courage to toast Feng Jin.

"Qinghe wants to toast me? Although I can't drink well, I can't disappoint Qinghe. I have to drink this wine..."

Feng Jin deliberately made his words ambiguous, Tang Qinghe's eyes lit up.

Watching Feng Jin drink up the wine in the glass, Tang Qinghe bravely poured her another glass. Feng Jin's cheeks were slightly red, and the waves of her eyes were flying obliquely on Tang Qinghe's face. Qinghe's heart was pounding, "Qinghe is trying to get me drunk? Cup after cup..."

"Does Your Majesty drink?"

"Naturally, you have to drink."

Feng Jin's fair and slender fingers pinched the wine glass and was about to drink, but stopped again, and cast a glance at Tang Qinghe, "Qinghe's toast, if I drink all of it, what reward will I get?"

"Your Majesty is the son of heaven, rich all over the world, Qinghe is just a white body without any fame, what reward can you give His Majesty?"

Feng Jin didn't speak, but just looked at Tang Qinghe with a smile, the light in his eyes rolled and the water rippled, Tang Qinghe's heart melted when he looked at it.

Feng Jin withdrew her eyes, gently shook the wine glass, her expression was a little lonely, "Whether it's rich in the world, or in the world, those are not what I want!"

Her loneliness fell into Tang Qinghe's eyes, and Tang Qinghe actually felt a little uncomfortable, and asked with concern, "What does Your Majesty want?"

"What I want—"

Feng Jin took a deep look at Tang Qinghe, hesitant to speak, Tang Qinghe's heart moved, as if an answer was about to come out, he stared nervously at Feng Jin's delicate red lips, trying to hear the answer he wanted from her mouth .

Feng Jin looked at him for a moment, sighed, and said quietly, "What I want, Qinghe can give."

Tang Qinghe's eyes lit up, and ecstasy welled up in his heart, almost overwhelming him, but he still wanted to confirm further, "Qinghe doesn't understand, can you ask Your Majesty to clarify?"

"certainly--"

Just as Feng Jin was about to answer, someone suddenly shouted: "There are assassins! Escort!"

(End of this chapter)