The Queen's Gold Medal Abandoned Concubine

658 Wei Xuanqing Was Grounded

Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Kanghua looked at the two kneeling on the ground, frowned slightly, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Miss Wei Minghou's mansion, also come to plead guilty?"

Not directly calling the princess, but the lady of Wei Minghou's mansion, not even a few misses...

Coupled with the gloomy look on Emperor Kanghua's face, all the ministers watched and estimated this matter, the emperor was very dissatisfied.

Sure enough, before Wei Xuanqing could open his mouth, Emperor Kanghua said coldly: "Since the lady of Wei Minghou's mansion feels that it is not good for her to do things, then think about it in the mansion's fragrant boudoir, what is not good enough!"

"One month later, go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and tell me personally!"

Wei Xuanqing, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly lowered his eyes to cover the unwillingness and anger in his eyes, and said softly, "My daughter complies with the order."

All the ministers saw that this was a disguised grounding for the future princess.

"As for the crown prince... Since the crown prince was not doing well, and almost delayed Wan'er's return to the palace to attend the New Year's Eve dinner, then wait until after the New Year's Eve dinner to make an apology to Wan'er!"

Bai Qifei nodded respectfully: "I obey the order!"

Everyone present couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the emperor's words.

Your Majesty, this is...

It seems... It's for Princess Feng, directly losing face to the prince and the future princess.

It seems to be to relieve the anger of Princess Feng.

Is it because of the big wedding before?

But now, it is Wei Xuanqing who is the prospective princess, not the notorious Princess Feng.

Could it be that the emperor is going to confer the title of Princess Feng as the Crown Princess of Dahan Kingdom again?

Sure enough, the heart of the emperor, the needle under the sea, no one knows what the emperor is thinking at this moment.

After Emperor Kanghua finished speaking, he glanced at everyone present, and finally, his eyes slowly fell on Su Wan.

"Wan'er, how are you doing along the way?"

Being questioned suddenly by Emperor Kanghua, Su Wan stood up, walked to the center of the hall, and nodded respectfully: "Ah Wan is doing well."

"The prince said that you are not feeling well. When you were in Muxia Town, you still need to use hot springs to adjust your body."

"Although there are hot springs in Jinxiu Garden, no one has lived there for so many years. Even if someone takes care of it, it is not as safe as the palace."

"Besides, after I heard about it, I asked someone to bring the hot spring water from the Hall of Mental Cultivation to you. I'm afraid you're tired from the long journey. Why don't you go back to Zichen Hall to rest earlier?"

It seemed that he was asking what Su Wan meant, but no one could refuse Emperor Kanghua's words.

Su Wan smiled slightly, she was indeed tired and sleepy.

Without any objection, Su Wan smiled gently and generously: "A Wan complies with the order!"

Unexpectedly, Su Wan didn't say anything, after all, tonight is the New Year's Eve dinner, and she always needs to watch the year.Let her go back now, and she agrees?

Originally, Emperor Kanghua was just trying to test Su Wan's mind. If she refused him, it would mean that Su Wan at this moment no longer wanted to submit to his feet.

If such a woman can be kept, then it is good, if not, then... there is only one word - "Kill".

But she didn't say anything, just nodded and agreed, which made Emperor Kanghua who had prepared all kinds of rhetoric slightly taken aback.

From this point of view, even if Su Wan has a background behind her, she is still afraid of him, the king of a country, isn't she?

The corners of his lips raised slightly, Emperor Kanghua was quite satisfied with Su Wan's understanding of the current situation and the overall situation, and the expression on his face was no longer gloomy as before.

"Wang Deshun, you arrange someone to send Fengjun Master Zichen Palace in person!"

Wang Deshun nodded quickly, took a look, and winked at Fengqin behind him: "Fengqin, hurry up and send Princess Feng back to the palace!"

Fengqin was still in a daze, and after being kicked, he was relieved: "Hey, the slave will go right away."

Walking quickly to Su Wan's side, Feng Qin lowered his head again and again, but his heart was very excited: "Princess Feng, this way please."

"Ok!"

Su Wan said lightly, then took another look at Feng Yinjiu who was sitting in the front seat below, got up and left Weiyang Palace with Fengqin.

When she got outside, Jiang Yue saw the princess coming out and hurriedly followed.

Seeing Feng Qin following behind, he wanted to say something, but swallowed all the words that came to his lips.

"The county lord."

"The emperor asked the prince to send someone to send the princess back to the palace, called Fengqin, who was the one who served the princess when she was in the Zichen Palace."

Jiang Yue was taken aback, and forced a smile: "So it's Mr. Fengqin!"

Fengqin was even more excited, he didn't expect that after so long, the princess still remembered his name.

In fact, he didn't serve the princess for a long time. Nine years ago, he was rescued by Princess Feng, and Cai proudly survived.

Although she was on duty in Zichen Palace, Princess Feng went to Liuyun Academy eight years ago, and rarely saw each other since then.

"The princess still remembers the slave, it's really a blessing for the slave."

Su Wan turned around and looked at Feng Qin and smiled, her voice was very gentle: "This princess not only remembers your name is Feng Qin, but also remembers how you were bullied back then."

After a short pause, he smiled and said, "Even, I still remember that you like spicy food more, and you don't have any other hobbies, but you like to collect snuff bottles."

As she said that, Su Wan had an extra snuff bottle in her hand, she staggered slightly, and handed the snuff bottle to Fengqin: "I saw it on the roadside on the way back to Beijing, please put it away."

Without looking at Fengqin's slowly moist eyes, Su Wan said softly: "Let's go, it's time to go back to the palace. With the body of the princess, I have to go to the hot spring."

When Feng Qin heard this, he hurriedly followed: "Hey!"

Reaching out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, Fengqin wiped while thinking about Princess Feng's words, then quietly looked at the snuff bottle in his hand, feeling a lump in his throat.

Although he has never seen anything in the world, but after staying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for so long, he also knows the value of some things.

The snuff bottle in his hand is obviously the imprint of the royal family of the Qingliu Kingdom. Princess Feng only said it was a roadside item...

Sucking his nose, Feng Qin looked at the gentle and dignified woman in front of him, and remembered the scene when Princess Feng rescued him back then, the tip of his nose turned red.

Princess Feng, you are finally back.

-

In Weiyang Palace, after Su Wan returned to Zichen Palace, the Empress Dowager also seemed to feel a little tired, so she told the emperor and took her back to Yongshou Palace.

Seeing this, Feng Yinjiu got up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I am a little tired, so I have to go back to the residence to rest."

Emperor Kanghua nodded slightly, Feng Yinjiu got up and left.

"Presumably, all the wives, children, and children in your Aiqing's family are still waiting for you to go home to watch the new year, so forget it."

Then, amidst the sound of long live the emperor, long live, long live, Emperor Kanghua took Wang Deshun out of Weiyang Palace.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and felt... this year's New Year's Eve dinner was really... unspeakably disturbing.

The most disturbing thing was Wei Minghou.

Seeing that her daughter was about to become a princess, she suddenly made such a fuss and was banned for a month.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Looking at his daughter who was sitting in the banquet, trying to hold back, Wei Minghou narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.