After the lazy emperor

Feng Ning's intelligence understands what his father is lamenting, but it's a pity that although he is the head of a hundred officials, he has no real administrative power. The current emperor is also a person with a romantic personality. Although he is young, the city government does not know how much deeper than him He saw that half of the government was controlled by Uncle Liang Guo, but the emperor let it go and did nothing. With his temper, he was worried, "Father, your hair is graying again. It seems that you should rest at home to cultivate yourself."

The daughter's concerned voice rang in his ears, and Nalan Qinghong, whose thoughts were still wandering in the time of the first emperor, came back to his senses, and finally showed a wry smile, "Feng'er don't joke anymore, now that you are in the imperial palace, you are the father With this level of thinking, for you, I will not easily resign from office."

Taking her father's arm, Feng Ning smiled from her heart, "Daddy, it's getting late, let Feng'er take you out of the palace."

Nalan Qinghong's head, after all, is in the harem, if it is not for Emperor En, he is not qualified to stay here for half a minute, and his daughter is freed from the confinement, and his heart is gone. As for the rest, let fate be. "Let's go."

After a while, watching her father leave, Feng Ning turned around slowly, recalling his father's hesitant expression when they parted just now, how could she not know his worry, she smiled lightly, the sad arc made her eyes moist .

Stepping down the winding corridor, there is a delicate fragrance floating in the air, which is refreshing and cool, like the fragrance of lotus flowers in June. Walking on the flower path with a skirt, the cold wind blows up silk fluff, covering the drooping ears and blue hair, a pair of soft In the jade eyes, amidst the water mist, there was a little bit of silent sadness.

A few flowers and leaves hovered at the feet, but the thoughts that aroused flew far away, "Master, in the previous life, Feng'er lived to be in her twenties and died. Could it be that she will be so short-lived in this life?"

The old man Xuanying was taken aback by Yu Fengning's question, and then said earnestly, "Since Feng'er remembers the past life, why not mix the past and present together?"

Feng Ning looked sad, her clear eyes revealed a touch of sadness, "Lin Yi from the previous life is already dead."

Unexpectedly, the old man Xuanying shook her head and said: "If Lin Yi in the previous life died, there would be no Nalan Fengning today."

The little Feng Ning curled her lips and smiled, with such a cold arc, yes, if it wasn't for Lin Yi in her previous life, she wouldn't have made Nalan Feng Ning today, "Master, am I really a bastard like my grandma said? Because There was no father in the previous life, and no mother in this life.”

The old man Xuanying stroked her pale beard, and said quietly: "Life and death are like flowers blooming and falling. Everything is destiny. If it is not intentional, how can you die so easily."

In this way, it has nothing to do with me. Now, why do I still have to receive such thought-suffocating treatment?

Sighing softly, what happened today, why did I recall the past, it must be because the days are too boring, so I let my mind idle to think about it.

"Hey, isn't this Ning Guiren, sister Ning?"

Feng Ning paused slightly, raised her eyes to look for the sound, it turned out that Concubine Hua was wearing a bright winter dress, walking towards her with her head held high, she measured the distance with her eyes, the place where she spoke was not far from her Nearly, she should be able to walk away as if she didn't exist, but she greeted her loudly, clearly calling herself to stop deliberately, it seemed that someone was looking for trouble for her, the tears in her eyes immediately disappeared, and her jade face floated two She wiped her emotionless smile, "Concubine Hua."