Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 82

"Sister Qianqiu, what's wrong?" Ning'er on the other side of the screen stretched out her head and asked.

Yan Qianqiu was puzzled for a moment, and withdrew the hand that blocked the maid's movement, and let her hang up the sachet after all.

After everyone finished bathing, it was already more than an hour later, the old man in the palace led the way, all the way through the imperial garden to the Xiangyu Hall, after hearing that the national teacher returned to the court, Feng Songling placed him here .

There are no carved beams and painted buildings, no pavilions, only the white mist rising from the incense burner. It turns out that apart from some necessary furnishings, this Xiangyu Temple is just a few incense burners.

Yan Qianqiu walked and watched all the way, and couldn't help but think that this national teacher is really weird. He has so many incense burners here, and they smoke all day long, but they are not smoked bacon.

However, why did she find the smell wafting from the incense burner somewhat familiar, but thinking about it carefully, she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

After the old man brought the people into the hall, he retreated respectfully, and the head eunuch took over them. The head eunuch was a man of few words, he just said hello to everyone and stopped saying a word.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little strangely suppressed, Yan Qianqiu was bored, and casually glanced at the expressions of the women. Contrary to her expectations, most of the women's faces did not show the slightest joy, not even a little hope. No.It stands to reason that the status of the saint is noble, and if she is chosen, it would be a good thing for her ancestors, she definitely shouldn't have such an expression.

Could it be that the selection of the saint is not as simple as it appears on the surface?It seems that Yan Tiancheng didn't tell her the truth.

"The emperor is here!" Following the eunuch's spy's voice blasting in the Xiangyu Hall, a group of people starting with Ming Huang entered the hall in a mighty manner.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." All the women saluted Feng Songling at the same time.

Yan Qianqiu knelt at the front without looking up, only to see pairs of shoes of different colors passing by in front of her eyes, and then stopped on the main seat with a pair of bright yellow embroidered gold boots.

"Flat body." Feng Songling sat on the main seat and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After all the girls answered in unison, Tingting got up.

Everyone is looking at the nose, nose and heart, and dare not glance casually, but Yan Qianqiu is not ignorant of the rules. She wants to see what the emperor looks like, so she raised her head to the main seat without the slightest shyness. The direction looked over.

It's okay not to look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

It's you!

Feng Songling was also staring at her, and seemed to be quite frightened, she stood up in shock, pointing her hand exaggeratedly in the direction of Yan Qianqiu, speechless.

The chief eunuch next to him thought that Feng Songling was angry because of Yan Qianqiu's ignorance of the rules, and suddenly his legs went limp in fright, and he yelled at Yan Qianqiu: "Bold! How dare you look directly at Longwei, don't want to live? Hurry up and kowtow to admit your mistake!"

Only then did Yan Qianqiu come back to her senses, but she had kowtowed once just now, and she was already very upset, now she is going to kowtow again?She is really unwilling. In her concept, everyone is equal. Why should she kowtow again and again?

Seeing that she didn't move in time, the chief eunuch became even angrier. He walked up to Yan Qianqiu and raised his hand to wave Yan Qianqiu's face.

"Snapped!"

Before the hand of the eunuch in charge fell, he was slapped firmly on the face. He turned his head in a daze, looked at the person who beat him, and immediately knelt down, "The emperor spares my life, my majesty spares my life!" The god said forgive me, but he still didn't understand where he was wrong.

Feng Songling withdrew her hand and said coldly: "Get lost!"

Now he is so excited, God knows how he never thought that the person who dared to sworn brotherhood with him would be a woman, at the beginning he just thought that Qianqiu looked like that person, and it was very interesting, but he never expected One day she will appear in front of her as a woman.

He couldn't tell what it was like now, he just felt his heart beating a little violently. When he saw that she was about to be beaten, his heart skipped a beat.

She is a woman!
This sentence popped into Feng Songling's mind, and suddenly his throat felt a little dry. Is he too happy or too embarrassed?The boy who looked at him from top to bottom but accused him of being incompetent in that area, the boy who said he was going to teach him the art of courting women, could it be a woman?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Seeing Feng Songling staring at Yan Qianqiu distraught, the personal eunuch was full of doubts, why did the Emperor suddenly become so strange.

Feng Songling came back to her senses, put away the shock on her face, cleared her throat and asked, "Who is she?"

A young eunuch hurried forward and said: "If you go back to the emperor, this is the second lady of General Yan Tiancheng's family, and she entered the palace for the selection of the saint."

"Choose a saint?" Feng Songling's face darkened, and when she looked at Yan Qianqiu again, she frowned.

Yan Qianqiu was startled, seeing Feng Songling's reaction, could it be that there is something hidden about this choice of saint?
Yan Qianqiu was worried, but she didn't want to wait for the next thing to happen. After thinking about it, Feng Songling was the only one in this hall who had some friendship with her, even though she had cheated him before, but... He was her only hope now.

If retreating is waiting for the mermaid meat, then it is better to enter and maybe have a chance!
Thinking of this, Yan Qianqiu made up her mind, took a step forward resolutely, knelt down in front of Feng Songling, and said in a low voice: "Please forgive me, my daughter actually doesn't want to choose..."

She doesn't want to choose a saint!Before the words were spoken, a group of people appeared outside the gate, and the leading eunuch shouted loudly: "Master Guoshi is here!"

The arrival of a group of people interrupted Yan Qianqiu's words, making her only hope shattered with the appearance of a man in a white robe.

A dozen or so men in black robes came in. The man walking in the front was about 28 years old. He had lost the youthfulness of a teenager and gave off a mature and steady feeling. His eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose seemed to have been carved, like It is the undulating mountain peaks that give people a deep feeling everywhere. He is wearing a white fur cloak and holding a lazy white cat in his arms. posture.

(End of this chapter)