Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 277 The Mystery of Life Experience 1
"Do you mean that I was supposed to be a cold and bloodthirsty female devil?" Linyue looked at him lightly, "This is the only time I know that His Majesty the Emperor doesn't like soft and kind women, but he is alone. In love with the ruthless Rakshasa."

"Whether it's weak or cold, you have to see it right." Feng Qi smiled, "It's like you, except for me, no one can make you fall in love in this life."

Kind of narcissistic.

Thinking of this, Linyue couldn't help but smile.

Feng Qi waved at her, "If you're bored, come and help me read the papers, and finish these things early so that I can go to bed earlier."

Sleeping?

"You should approve it yourself." Linyue refused mercilessly, "I have a sore back these past few days, and I can't keep up my energy. I don't have time to treat you like an ox."

"Back pain?" Feng Qi glanced at her, "Do you need Doctor Xuan to come over?"

Hearing this, Linyue's face darkened, "If you can be more diligent, stay in the Imperial Study Room and the Hall of Qinzheng for a little longer every day, and my backache will naturally heal."

Feng Qi pursed her lips and let out a muffled laugh.

"Your Majesty, Empress, please see Mrs. Chu."

Master Chu refers to Chu Feimo. Although he often wears Tongshi's official uniform, Gong Lan already knows that he is a man, and he seems to have extraordinary abilities. I don't feel restrained.

Therefore, Gong Lan didn't know when, she unconsciously changed her name to Master Chu, because she didn't know what other title was more suitable for him.

Feng Qi said: "Let him wait in the imperial study."

"Yes."

"Chu Feimo asked to see him at this time. He should have found out about Ting Yu's affairs." Feng Qi stood up, straightened her moon-white gown, and looked at Linyue, "Do you want to go and listen together?"

Linyue shook her head, "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Feng Qi nodded, walked to the bed, leaned over and kissed her heavily on the lips, then raised his head, "I'll come back at night."

"Ah."

After Feng Qi left, Gong Lan sorted out all the folders scattered on the red carpet, and moved them to the table outside. After a while, Mrs. Mu who was beside the emperor would come and take them away.

She returned to the inner hall and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, go back to sleep on the phoenix couch, it will be more comfortable."

Linyue lazily half-lyed on the couch, "Life in the palace is really meaningless. I really can't figure out whether those flowery and jade-like ladies are all out of their minds, so they scramble to step into this palace." A gorgeous cage, where you live in intrigue all your life, until you die?"

"Why did your empress suddenly sigh like this?" Gong Lan knelt aside, pinching her legs and knees carefully, and was a little surprised when she heard the words, "Although the palace is not free, it symbolizes the supreme right and glory, and a lifetime Of course they flock to the glory and wealth."

After a pause, Gong Lan couldn't help laughing and said: "The empress should be content, although she is also in a cage, but the empress is truly free, she can leave the palace when she wants to, and do whatever she wants. The emperor only dotes on the empress, where did the intrigue come from?"

Linyue heard the words, and glanced at her lazily, "That's why I said it's meaningless at all, the intrigue is too tiring, the emperor has no concubines in six palaces, and I feel too deserted, even a companion who chats his teeth to pass the time Nothing, isn't it meaningless at all?"

As soon as this remark came out, Gong Lan was truly speechless.

It's neither horizontal nor vertical, so what should we do?

However, she seemed to have to admit that what Lin Yue said was true.

Intrigue is indeed tiring enough, and if you are not careful, you will die, but there is no one to fight, and the harem is deserted, meaningless at all, and it is impossible to be perfect anyway.

But even if such an exclamation makes sense, no one would really care about it, right?Women who can enter the palace are busy calculating and guarding against being calculated, who has time to lament that everything is boring, is it interesting?
Probably only the Queen's mind is so weird and unpredictable.

After Linyue finished saying this sentence, she didn't say any more, it seemed that she really just had a sudden feeling, her body was tired, sleep and rejuvenation was the main thing.

"What kind of attitude does the emperor have towards his left and right prime ministers?"

As soon as he entered the imperial study room, before he sat down, Chu Feimo's faint voice sounded in his ears, as if carrying a different kind of deep meaning, Feng Qi subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

"What do you mean?" he asked, and sat down in the large chair with ease.

There was no one else in the imperial study room, only Feng Qi and Chu Feimo, so this white-clothed god who had always spoken without fear had nothing to worry about, and said directly: "What I mean is that in the emperor's mind As for the left and right prime ministers, do they just need to be extremely capable and loyal to the emperor, or do they have to be from the orthodox blood of Yun and Gong?"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Qi heard what was meant inside and outside the words, almost immediately, a strange light flashed slowly in his eyes.

Actually it really involves the issue of blood...

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't speak for a moment, he casually propped his handsome chin, thought for a long time, and then said calmly: "Are you sure about the results of this investigation, guaranteeing its absolute authenticity? "

"Of course." Chu Feimo nodded, "If the authenticity cannot be guaranteed, I would not dare to report to His Majesty."

Don't dare?

Feng Qi glanced at him lightly, with reservations about these two words.

"Since you have said that you are extremely capable and loyal to me, then I don't need to doubt whether their loyalty is adulterated, right?"

Chu Feimo nodded, "Indeed."

"Then, as long as there is no conclusive evidence to prove that the two of them conspired against each other, no matter whose blood is shedding on their bodies, the two people I recognize as left and right will always be Ting Yu and Wu Xie."

When Chu Feimo heard the words, there was no surprise on his face, but he asked again: "Is the emperor sure?"

Feng Qi glanced at him, "When do I need to question my words?"

Chu Feimo shook his head unhurriedly, with a puzzling expression on his face, "I'm not questioning, I just want to tell Your Majesty that Master Zuo Xiang's life experience is a bit complicated, even... a bit weird."

Weird?

Feng Qi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"This matter is a secret hidden in Zuo Xiang's heart, and it cannot be revealed to outsiders. Perhaps even he himself thinks it is absurd." Chu Feimo smiled lightly, "But I can use the simplest two sentences. Tell the emperor, the emperor should be able to understand."

(End of this chapter)