Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 297 Reunion

The figure lifted the veil and walked quietly to the bed.

The veil floats, and there seems to be a dark fragrance surging.

Judging from his figure, he seemed to be a man. He walked to the bed and stared at the queen on the bed. The queen was still sleeping and breathing deeply.

After watching for a while, he said softly, "Since you are not asleep, why don't you open your eyes?"

Feng Jin opened his eyes suddenly, looking at that beautiful and enchanting face, his eyes darkened, "Why is it you?"

"Who else is this seat? Who is Your Majesty waiting for?"

The head of the door curled his lips into a smile, which was extraordinarily alluring. Feng Jin didn't answer, but slowly sat up straight, and said coldly, "I said before, I don't want to see you again!"

The sect master was still smiling, and his smile was even more charming, "I don't remember His Majesty saying such a thing. Could it be that His Majesty remembered it wrong?"

Are you playing dumb?

Feng Jin took a deep look at the sect master. The sect master had a soft and flattering smile on his face. Feng Jin snorted softly and said coldly, "I'm going to rest, and I have to hurry tomorrow, you can go."

Not only did the door master not leave, but he sat down on the edge of the bed, but he didn't get close to Feng Jin, with a distance of about a foot between them.

Feng Jin watched his every move with cold eyes, waiting to see what he wanted to do, the door master took out a snow-white cloth bag from his sleeve, handed it to Feng Jin, "Send it to you!"

Feng Jin didn't answer, "I am the Son of Heaven, rich in the world."

The implication is that you don't need your stuff.

The smile on the door owner's face was a bit cold, he opened the cloth bag, and took out a white ginseng inside, the human-shaped ginseng, the ginseng whiskers were as thick as a little finger, it was very precious at first glance, "This is snow ginseng, this The seat was dug from Changbai Mountain, at least thousands of years ago, I heard that you were sick, so I sent you off."

"No need, the imperial pharmacy also has snow ginseng."

"The things in the imperial pharmacy are at most hundreds of years old, can they compare to this?"

Feng Jin still didn't pick it up, the head of the sect felt a little embarrassed, threw the snow ginseng on the bed, and walked away.

"Sect Master!"

Feng Jin called him back, "Hold people softly, eat people short-tempered, I don't want to owe favors to others, let alone owe you favors, you take this thing back, my illness is nothing serious, I don't need it!"

"This thousand-year-old snow ginseng is a good thing to lift your breath and hang your life. If someone around you is dying in the future, you can hang your life with this thing, and compete with Lord Yan for time until the imperial physician diagnoses and treats you."

Feng Jin frowned, the sect master's words were too unpleasant.

The door master seemed to know that he had made a slip of the tongue, his face was a little embarrassed, he snorted softly, no matter how Feng Jin called him, he jumped out of the window, walked away, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jin looked at the snow ginseng on the brocade quilt, the door owner's gift is too expensive, snow ginseng is rare, the hundred-year-old snow ginseng is already very precious, and the best one in the imperial pharmacy is only more than three hundred years, and this strain is at least 1000 years old.

As the head of the door said, this is a good thing that lifts one's life and hangs one's life, and money can't buy it. Not only that, this thing is also a good thing for requieming the soul. Keep burning into smoke to smoke the soul, it can nourish the soul and prevent it from flying away.

Feng Jin thought about it, and finally accepted it. What she didn't expect was that this snow ginseng was obtained from the sect master, and it was finally used on the sect master.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the car finally arrived at Gusu City in the south of the Yangtze River. The heads of the major families in the south of the Yangtze River led their nephews to guard the gate of the city, and greeted the Queen through the curtain. When everyone met, they drove directly into the Shen family's Qingluan courtyard.

This courtyard was personally designed and supervised by Shen Wenqing when he was 15 years old. At that time, he was famous all over the world. He was young and precocious, full of ambition, and he never thought that he would enter the palace a year later.

The design of the other courtyard is very Jiangnan style. It is like an ink painting, exquisite and elegant, and faintly reveals Shen Wenqing's full of ambition. It is magnificent and luxurious, just suitable for the empress to live in.

The queen stayed here, and the major families in the south of the Yangtze River wanted to visit the queen, but they were all stopped by Shen Wenqing, who only said that the queen was here to recuperate, and it was not appropriate to be disturbed.

Although everyone wanted to see the queen's demeanor, Shen Wenqing's words were reasonable, and the queen's temperament was not weak to be bullied, so she didn't dare to disturb her anymore, Qingluan Bieyuan was quiet.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Li Qing's coffin was buried in the Shen family's ancestral grave, as Shen Wenqing's original wife.

During the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, the south of the Yangtze River is not as cold as the north. Although the Lantern Festival in Gusu City is not as crowded and lively as God’s, it is also very interesting.

As soon as it got dark, Shen Wenqing came to the other courtyard and invited Feng Jin to the Lantern Festival.

When he arrived, Feng Jin was watching the letter from Feige from the imperial capital under the lamp. Under the shining candlelight, Feng Jin's expression was a bit dignified.

"But what happened to the capital? Or is it Prime Minister Pei..."

Shen Wenqing hesitated to speak, Feng Jin handed the note to Shen Wenqing, Shen Wenqing took a closer look, and there was only one sentence on it: Li Yi was not very peaceful, and had several meetings with the generals of the Ministry of War in secret.

During the ten or so days since leaving Beijing, there were pigeons passing letters from Beijing to China every day. Pei Xiu seemed to be quite peaceful at present, but Li Yi kept jumping up and down.

"Your Majesty is at ease, at least Prime Minister Pei is very peaceful."

Shen Wenqing comforted, Feng Jin sneered, noncommittal, Shen Wenqing observed her expression, "Could it be that Your Majesty thinks that Prime Minister Pei..."

"Although he looks very peaceful, at least his mind has been shaken. Otherwise, he wouldn't let Li Yi jump up and down. He is asking Li Yi to jump out to test it. If Li Yi is targeted, I will do it. , then he will shrink back, if Li Yi behaves well and nothing happens, he might have the next step."

"Your Majesty, do you think Prime Minister Pei will take the next step?"

"I hope not! I hope he won't let me down!"

Looking at the note in Shen Wenqing's hand, Feng Jin raised her eyelids, "Burn it."

Shen Wenqing threw the note into the charcoal basin, watched the note burn to ashes, saw Feng Jin's moody look, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, it's Lantern Festival today, and I'm here to invite your majesty to visit the Lantern Festival. Look at the Lantern Festival in Gusu City, how is it different from that in the imperial capital."

"You have a heart."

As soon as Lu Yi heard that she was going to the Lantern Festival, she prepared Feng Jin's fox fur cloak early on. Seeing that Feng Jin agreed, she immediately put the cloak on her and tied the belt.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

Seeing that Lu Yi was so impatient, Feng Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The deputy leader led dozens of hidden guards and followed him secretly. People came and went on the street, and colorful lanterns were hung everywhere.

Compared with the lanterns in the imperial capital, the lanterns in Jiangnan are more delicate and smaller, and the paintings on the lanterns are very elegant and pleasing to the eye.

There are many lantern riddle stalls on the side of the road. If you guess the lantern riddle correctly, the boss will give the guest a lantern.

There are also all kinds of jugglers, those who play and sing, and those who sell rare and antiques. The green clothes can't wait to grow a few more pairs of eyes.

"Which lantern does Your Majesty want? This minister will help His Majesty win it."

As soon as the words were finished, a young servant came over and whispered a few words in Shen Wenqing's ear. Feng Jin's ear tipped, and she vaguely heard words such as Mrs. Tai, I'm sick, and I want to see your son.

Mrs. Shen Jiatai is Shen Wenqing's grandmother, who is over sixty years old. Shen Wenqing was raised under her grandmother's lap since childhood. His enlightenment was also taught by his grandmother. It can be said that the relationship between Shen Wenqing and his grandmother is better than the relationship between him and his parents.

Shen Wenqing has been in the palace for more than three years, and this is the first time she has returned to Jiangnan.

"Wenqing, go back and see the old man, I will bring the hidden guards, everything will be fine."

Shen Wenqing hesitated, but under Feng Jin's urging, she returned to the Shen residence.

As soon as Shen Wenqing left, Feng Jin continued to walk around the Lantern Street with her green clothes. While walking, she suddenly felt that there was no one around her. Looking back, she saw that the green clothes were shopping in front of a small jewelry stall.

This girl is really...

Feng Jin stood there waiting for her, seeing the green clothes with her hips on her hips bargaining with the boss, lively and eloquent, she couldn't help being a little funny.

The palace is deep, and everyone has turned into a deep-minded, old-fashioned and cunning appearance, but Luyi is still the original temperament.

She will always protect the green clothes, so that this little girl will always look lively.

Lv Yi finally settled the price, and came back with the jewelry contentedly, "Your Majesty, I bought some good things, so many jade hairpins, earrings, and only spent two taels of silver..."

Lv Yi's voice stopped abruptly, she stared at Feng Jin's back with wide eyes, her eyeballs almost popped out, she looked like she had seen a ghost, she pointed at Feng Jin's back, her fingers were trembling badly, and her voice was trembling. Shaking all the time, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, yes, yes..."

"what happened?"

Feng Jin felt that suddenly there was someone behind him, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)