My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou see feng Qingqian's face is not good, and she doesn't dare to speak, so as not to be spanked again. Mingyou has known Feng Qingqian for four years, and has been spanked for tens of thousands of times. Even she who loves to bear grudges can't remember exactly how many times.

When Mingyou wakes up, Qinghua has already prepared the water for washing. Mingyou opens her eyes and sees the vague figure and murmurs, "Feng Qiqi, why didn't you go back?"

"Miss, it's me." Qinghua is also only when she sleeps stupidly, in the palace for several years is with Feng Qingqian together, used to speak naturally.

Mingyou wakes up and finds that Fengqing has been walking for a long time. The sun outside is so dazzling that it has been shining into the room. After a glance at Qinghua, there was nothing unusual about it. Then he climbed down to wash himself.

Fortunately, Qinghua didn't find it in my heart. To know that Feng Qiqi quietly took her out at midnight, her father could not tell how to deal with her.

In this way, Mingyou sincerely think it's better to be the emperor. Look, because Feng Qiqi is the emperor, she bullies her without any restraint.

Feng Qing left before dawn, not because he had to rush to the early morning, but because he knew the working and rest time of Ming Li, had an early rest and got up earlier. If you get up early, you will play sword in the courtyard. It's easy for people in the mansion to avoid it, but it's not so easy for Ming Li.

The early Dynasty is still those platitudes, Feng Qing shallow listen to some lack, the mood will be some drift away.

Until xiaoshunzi coughed gently beside him and came over with tea. "Your Majesty, if you have a bad throat, you'd better drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat before discussing business."

When passing it over, xiaoshunzi whispered, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister of Ming Dynasty is pleading for his daughter."

Feng Qing's eyelids moved for a while, and after drinking two sips of tea, Xiao shunzi bowed and turned her back to the crowd. "Ming Cheng is quite fit for his wife's illness. She wants her daughter to go to the royal temple to recuperate for a period of time."

Feng Qingqian put the tea cup on, and xiaoshunzi retreated to give the tea cup to other eunuchs. Feng Qingqian coughed for a while and raised his hand and said, "can the Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty look for the grand doctor?"

"Reply to your majesty, I'm not a gold branch and jade leaf. How can you work as an imperial physician? The minister has privately invited the doctors inside and outside the Imperial City, saying that the little girl is weak and sick. The minister thought that hongfo temple was originally a royal temple. Since ancient times, many imperial concubines in the temple have been practicing. I want to let the moon go. On the one hand, I can get rid of the disease with the light of Buddha. On the other hand, I can also do my little to recite the Buddhist scriptures and pray for the prosperity of the country and the longevity of your majesty. "

Feng Qingqian was serious and didn't poke her. She nodded, "well, the Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty is loyal and patriotic, which is worthy of praise. However, the young lady of Ming family is just like a flower, trapped in a Buddhist temple, she can't help feeling lonely. I'll ask all the doctors to have a look. I can't. I can't make it any more. "

"Your majesty!" Minghe wants to say something more, but he can't say more for a while. Can he say that he is trying to avoid relatives and nobody will offend him. In order not to let the legitimate daughter marry for the princess, expecting the legitimate daughter to enter the palace for the imperial concubine to win the imperial favor?

After thinking for a moment, he bowed and said, "thank you for your kindness." At present, it is not easy to refuse. Minghe has to promise to find another way. In Zhengtai hospital, not everyone is a miracle doctor, who can diagnose and treat all kinds of diseases. At most, it's just to make the moon more bitter.

Made up his mind, Minghe was not flustered. When he went out of the hall, he was polite and hypocritical with all the courtiers.

"No one can compare the honor and favor of the emperor of Ming Dynasty. His majesty also shows great care for the young people."