Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1300 Revealed

"Queen, the emperor is here."

Chen Jinfeng was cutting flower branches, when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at his son.

"Which gust of wind brought you here?"

Guo Nanny couldn't help being a little funny: "Queen Mother, didn't you just say why the emperor didn't come to see you?"

Chen Jinfeng was not annoyed by being punctured, but his expression softened a lot for his son who was now relying on him.

"But there are troublesome things in the court?"

She did the math, and this time should have just come from court.

"Go down."

Chen Jinfeng was taken aback for a moment, and soon the people waiting around came out one after another.

Guo Nanny was a little surprised, hesitating whether she should go out or not.

Xia Houjing walked straight over and put the things in his hands on the table.

Chen Jinfeng put down the scissors, stretched out his hands to pick them up and spread them out for a look, his expression changed immediately.

Guo Nanny also noticed the master's face, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Where did you get this?"

Chen Jinfeng lost his good face just now, and his tone was aggressive.

Xia Houjing frowned slightly, his expression dull: "The queen mother remembers Aunt Qin, she is dead."

Hearing this, Chen Jinfeng's expression softened a little, and when he thought of this handkerchief again, he couldn't help but secretly hate, and said angrily: "If you die, you will die. Don't bring this thing to your mother, it's bad luck!"

She kneaded the veil together, threw it on the ground, picked up the scissors again, and continued to trim the flower branches.

Xia Houjing frowned tightly, pursed his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "Does the queen mother have anything to say?"

Chen Jinfeng's hands stopped, and he turned his head to look at him: "What are you talking about?"

"Whose son am I?"

Xia Houjing asked forcefully.

Chen Jinfeng's hands holding the scissors trembled a little, and then pressed the scissors on the table again.

Mother Guo brought a copper basin, she soaked her hands in the water, took a cotton towel to wipe her hands, and said coldly, "Do you still want to ask if this is true? Did Aijia poison you to death?" Biological father?"

Xiahou Jingying's brows and eyes were tightly locked, and her thin lips were unconsciously pursed.

"My biological father is really Prince Duan?"

"Whether the former emperor or Prince Duan is dead, the emperor just needs to remember that the mountains and rivers to the north belong to the emperor now."

"Mother!"

"Your Majesty, step down, I'm tired."

Chen Jinfeng rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and was supported by Nanny Guo to walk inside.

In the evening, the pattering rain fell, and the cool wind blew in from the outside.

The white paper on the table case was scattered on the ground.

The maid serving on the side knelt down to pick it up.

"The Queen Mother."

Nanny Guo raised her foot and stepped in hastily.

Chen Jinfeng waved his hand, and all the waiters went out and closed the door behind them.

"Queen, it's not good."

Nanny Guo looked anxious, with uneasiness on her face.

Chen Jinfeng looked out of the window, and didn't have any emotion on her face until she finished listening to Nanny Guo's words.

"Mother, did you say that Ah Jing heard about it in the court today?"

Who dares to question the present day?

However, there is a popular saying among the people that the emperor violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people, so this kind of thing was exposed, and the voices of the common people's clamor and dissatisfaction became more and more heated.

"How about now?"

Chen Jinfeng lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the man in navy blue in the painting. Holding the pen, she leaned over to add a beard to the man, and soon a gentle, calm and sophisticated man appeared on the paper.

She stopped writing and stared at it for a long time, unable to recover.

Until a drop of tear fell on the painting, and the ink smudged away.

(End of this chapter)