Chapter 307
As soon as it was dinner time, everyone was so strict that even the empress dowager in the palace knew the rumors in Beijing.

"Pa~~" A sound of something breaking came from the inner hall.

Yang Simin immediately knelt down in fear, and all the surrounding palace people knelt there trembling.

"My mother, the concubine just wants to get together with my sister before entering the Regent. The concubine has no intention of stealing the limelight from my sister, and I don't dare to annoy my sister." Yang Simin wiped it with a handkerchief with a grievance on her face. The tears on his face are really pitiful.

The Empress Dowager gave her a look of disgust, and immediately turned into a look of love, "Okay, the Ai family doesn't mean to blame you, get up."

Ineffective things, she thought that she could deal with Nangong Fenghua with these small plans, and she didn't think about where Nangong Fenghua was working now, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, what was there? (But she doesn't think about it herself, who is the driving force behind it?)

Yang Simin became agitated, wiped away the tears from his face and looked at the Empress Dowager asking for help: "Mother, the rumors in Beijing are getting worse and worse, what should the concubine do?"

Before she entered the palace, there were already rumors that she was going to seize power in the Prince Regent's Mansion by occupying the Empress Dowager. They also said that the Yang family ignored the contribution of the Lord Protector to Long Yao, and not only directly slapped Qing Palace in the face, but also He wanted to crush Prince Qing's mansion to the soles of his feet.

It was true that she wanted to squeeze Nangong Fenghua, and it was true that she wanted to use excuses to suppress Nangong Fenghua, but she didn't have the guts to directly confront Prince Qing's mansion, King Qing's Iron Armored Army feared even his father.

The Empress Dowager patted her hand in relief, "Fenghua is a good child, since she prepared a yard suitable for you in the mansion, she asked the steward of the palace to ask for the plaque on your yard in the morning, saying yes Rushing over the night, I will give you dignity when you enter the mansion. Since she does this, she really doesn't mind, and of course, it's also for her own reputation. It's the best of both worlds, so you don't have to do anything, Just enter the house with peace of mind."

She has given up hope for this idiot now, so she can make as much trouble as she can after entering the mansion.

Yang Simin looked at the Empress Dowager obediently, "The concubine listens to the queen mother."

The Empress Dowager is naturally satisfied with her knowledge and interest.After saying a few specious words, he sent her away.

As soon as Yang Simin left, the Empress Dowager immediately dropped the cup in her hand to the ground with a sullen face, her chest heaved even more rapidly, and the obvious anger still persisted.

Eunuch Shou stepped forward and patted her on the back lightly, "Empress Dowager, why are you so angry, it's just tiring yourself."

Maybe it was his consolation that helped, the Empress Dowager calmed down a bit, but only a little: "Nangong Fenghua? It seems that the Ai family still underestimated her."

"Empress Dowager, she's a little girl, how can she be your opponent? It's not worthwhile for you to be angry with her."

"Where is she now?"

"Going back to the Empress Dowager, she is still in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. She went back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate as soon as she came out of the Prince Regent's Mansion." As for Governor Nangong, he is really a dedicated person, but he also knows that the more dedicated she is, the more The Empress Dowager hates it even more.

"I don't feel ashamed to take care of Ming'er's affairs when I'm not married."

Eunuch Shou said nothing, just patted her on the back silently.

In other words, the move of the regent princess is actually normal. Since the imperial decree was given, the jade pendant representing the status of the regent princess was sent along with the imperial decree. It is said that regardless of whether she is married or not, the status of the regent princess is enough to control the regent palace.

Otherwise, since the marriage was bestowed, everyone would call Nangong Fenghua Princess Regent, and not Princess Fenghua, except for official business.

The Empress Dowager was just cursing and cursing in displeasure, of course she also knew that Fenghua had the qualifications to take care of this matter.

After calming herself down, the Empress Dowager thought about the real purpose of Fenghua's move.It is absolutely impossible for her to just do it for her own reputation and the reputation of Prince Qing's Mansion. She is not such a person, and she will not wrong herself like this.

Now she doesn't dare to underestimate this little bitch Nangong Fenghua. She didn't underestimate him before, but unexpectedly, she still underestimated her.

"Write a letter to remind the second master, remember that he has been more careful recently, and don't show his feet when he does things." Her brother is her reliance, and anyone can have an accident, but he can't.

"Yes, the slave will arrange it now."

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The cold winter in the capital is really very, very cold, especially as the end of the new year is getting closer and closer. At night, even if there is a charcoal fire in the house, there is still a feeling of chilling in the heart.

In Guiyue Pavilion, huddling himself under the blanket, Fenghua was watching with a book of war.

A colder air hit the room, and Feng Hua knew who was coming without raising his eyes.

With his eyes still on the book of war, he was still biting an apple in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Close the door, it's cold."

The door was closed, but the air-conditioning was getting thicker and thicker. Now Fenghua couldn't pay attention, so she wrapped the quilt tighter, and she looked up.

Whoa! ~~~
Good guy, his face is comparable to charcoal, gloomy and gloomy.

"Ah Ming, what's wrong?" Feng Hua's face was full of confusion.

The air pressure around the regent's body was even lower. He didn't even take off his cloak and went to the bedside, leaning over to press her.

"You don't know what's wrong with this king? Don't you wish that the backyard of this king's mansion would be full?" He also found a yard for others, and even brought all the expensive ornaments. Where did she end up with him?

Fenghua was a little confused, he was really confused, "Do you have a fever?"

Staring at her seriously, seeing her confused expression, the regent was suddenly frustrated.

Standing up and turning his back to her, he asked in a lost voice: "Fenghua, do you really not care at all?"

"What do you care about?" Fenghua didn't realize what he was asking at all.

Lifting his feet to leave, the regent felt that he needed to be quiet at this moment.

When he walked to the door, Fenghua's voice sounded from inside.

"Are you asking about Yang Simin?" She just realized that this is the only thing worthy of his anger today.It's her fault too, just now she was thinking about what Feng Bing found out today, and she didn't react at all to his question.

The regent did not answer, but stopped in his tracks.

Looking at his back, the feeling of loneliness made her feel a little guilty, as if she had hurt him.

"You don't like her, and you don't want you to go see her or anything, just throw her away, and she can't quarrel with you at ordinary times." And you don't usually live with her, it doesn't matter how many people you live in the house What does it matter?
The regent closed his eyes in disappointment, what he wanted to hear was not this, it seemed that he forced it, no matter what he did, she still didn't have him in her heart.

"Rest early, there are still things in the palace, my king..."

"But I'm cold."

Fenghua's voice was full of grievances, and he sniffed, "And it seems that I have already had a cold."

(End of this chapter)

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