Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian
Chapter 461 This Is Our World
Chapter 461 This Is Our World
Although she did not sit in a serious manner during confinement, except for not going out of the palace and not going to court, she basically did all the things that were forbidden during confinement.
The new year is approaching, the imperial capital is bustling with activity, and the New Year atmosphere is very strong. This is the third year that Feng Jin has lived since coming to Da Zhou, and it is also the first year that their family of three has lived.
After Yao'er was full moon, she became more and more fat, beautiful and energetic. The ministers loved this child more and more. Every morning, they would find excuses to come to see Feng Jin, saying that they had state affairs to present to Her Majesty the Empress. , actually turned a corner to see Yao'er.
Feng Jin didn't reveal that Yao'er will need the support of these people in the future, they love him, which is a good thing for Yao'er, as long as they don't spoil him.
The Empress Dowager did not return to the Imperial Capital. It was more than 2000 miles from Northern Xinjiang to the Imperial Capital. The Empress Dowager’s carriage could only travel fifty or sixty miles a day. Gradually, the body and spirit became a little sluggish, and the carriage did not dare to drive too fast.
The wedding date is set on the eighth day of February, Yao'er's Hundred Day Ceremony will be on the twelfth day of February, followed by the fifth birthday of March, Feng Jin's birthday, it can be said that once the new year is over, the etiquette department will be busy It has to be like a spinning top.
On the night of New Year's Eve, there was still a palace banquet in the palace.
To everyone's surprise, all the officials above the third rank brought their family members to attend the palace banquet, but Pei Xiu, who has no official position, unexpectedly also attended, and it was a post sent to him by the emperor himself.
Everyone said that Pei Xiu was appreciated by the emperor, and the prime minister had been vacant all the time. Pei Xiu was afraid that he would recover soon, but the ministers did not worry too much. The original Pei party had been torn apart. Xiu Qi became Prime Minister again, and he couldn't go back to the past.
After the palace banquet, Madam Lan brought Feng Yan to see Feng Jin, Feng Jin gave Feng Yan a lucky red envelope, Feng Yan thanked her, and went to play with Yao'er.
"Do you think Yan'er looks like an older brother?"
Feng Jin Yingying said with a smile, and Madam Lan forced a smile too. Seeing that her expression was not very good, and there were blue shadows in her eyes, she was very haggard, Feng Jin's heart moved, "What's wrong?"
"The matter of the nanny was broken, and the concubine was unwilling to listen to him, and poisoned the prince, probably because the father-in-law was in a hurry. He has a very bad temper these days."
"He hit you?"
"That's not it."
Mrs. Lan sighed faintly. She was probably also depressed. She couldn't find anyone to tell her, so she told Feng Jin about her thoughts, "A few days ago, he drank every day in the mansion, and made trouble when he was drunk. Drinking in the building, drinking and drinking, and having an affair with a flower girl."
Madam Lan's eyes were red, "He said that Hua Niang is a nobleman, he is the first guest, and he insists on taking Hua Niang as his concubine."
"If you don't want to, I can suppress it. As a son, he dare not refuse to listen."
Madam Lan smiled, her smile was extremely bitter, but the tears never fell from her red eyes, she even smiled at Feng Jin, "I agree."
Feng Jin was stunned, and said in a daze, "I thought you didn't want to..."
"Whether you want it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. At this critical juncture, the concubine will not fall out with him. If he wants a concubine's room, so be it."
"It's just a concubine's room, don't feel bad..."
"Yesterday he carried two more through the door. He said it was Xiaojiabiyu, about fifteen or sixteen years old, as delicate as a flower bone."
Madam Lan calmly interrupted Feng Jin's words. Although her eyes were extremely red and her lips trembled slightly, her emotions did not lose control. Women, like women who are already mothers, are always extraordinarily tough, gentle and strong, Like bamboo, it grows from the bone.
"The concubine only knows now that he has long wanted to take a concubine. Now that the concubine has let go, it seems like the gate has been opened. When he went to the concubine's family to propose marriage, he once said that he would like to have someone of his own heart. In vain This sentence touched the concubine, originally the concubine did not want to marry into the palace, the family is not right, the life will be too difficult. Thinking about it now, it is really ridiculous."
Feng Jin didn't say anything, and quietly accompanied her.
Madam Lan smiled at Feng Jin, "This concubine has a lot of nonsense, does it bother His Majesty?"
Feng Jin shook her head.
"It's time for the concubine to go back. He is still waiting for the concubine and Yan'er at the palace gate. He will still do superficial tricks."
Aunt Zhong brought Feng Yan over, Madam Lan took Feng Yan's hand and walked out, when she was about to get into the palace sedan chair, Feng Jin called her to stop.
"Yan'er is a good boy, he will have a bright future."
Madam Lan's eyes were red, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a gentle and firm smile, "I know, thank you Your Majesty."
After sending Madam Lan and Feng Yan away, Feng Jin stood at the door, looking at the vast night.
Wuming came over, holding a large cloak in his hand, and carefully dressed Feng Jin.
"It's so late, do you want to take me somewhere?"
"You'll know when you go."
Since the beginning of winter, there have been several snowfalls, and the new year is approaching these few days, and every day is sunny, God is very generous.
"Is Yao'er going too?"
"It's cold outside, so don't take him with you."
Wuming lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and smiled softly, "Only take you."
He took Feng Jin's hand out of the palace, and walked straight along the quiet and long palace road.
The palace banquet had long since ended, and the palace was silent.
It was so cold, but Wuming's hand was always warm. The two of them clasped their fingers together, and his scorching heat was transmitted to her palm, and spread to all limbs.
The two of them didn't speak much, they just kept walking.
"I hope to have one heart and one heart, and the white head will not be separated. It has nothing to do with poetry, but has something to do with people. When people's hearts change, everything changes."
Wuming spoke suddenly, Feng Jin glanced at him, "Did you hear everything?"
"Ah."
He turned his face sideways, looked at Feng Jin with gentle and focused eyes, "I am different from him, and people are different, A Jin, you never have to worry, I will not change, no matter you change , I will not change."
Feng Jin tightly wrapped his fingers around his fingers, and said softly, "I know."
No name, I will not change.
Mrs. Lan will also be able to find the true one-hearted person in her life.
Wuming led Feng Jin straight to the main entrance of the palace. Feng Jin thought he would take her out of the palace, but when he reached the main entrance of the palace, he turned to the left and turned onto the palace road on the left.
The two walked under the high palace wall, the other side of the wall was outside the palace, and this side of the wall was inside the palace.
It wasn't until they arrived at the destination that Wuming took her to the city tower.
"It will come tomorrow, why do you have to make an extra trip tonight?"
Tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Jin and Wuming, as empresses and emperors, must throw copper coins to the common people on the city tower.
Wuming smiled without saying a word, Feng Jin also laughed, "It's mysterious."
However, she didn't ask any more questions, and the two went up to the tower quietly holding hands.
The imperial capital under the night is a vast expanse, with the lights of thousands of families flickering slightly in the night, quiet and beautiful.
The two stood side by side in front of the railing, looking at the imperial capital.
Gradually, Feng Jin's heart became peaceful and calm, and there seemed to be gentle feelings flowing in her heart like a mountain stream.
"A Jin, look, this is your world, this is your imperial capital, and I will protect it for you."
Nameless pointed to the vast mountains in the distance, and said in a deep voice.
Feng Jin found his hand and interlocked his fingers, "Wrong! This is our world, this is our imperial capital!"
This magnificent mountain and river, this splendid river and mountain, every plant and tree in this great week, every inch of land and stone, belong to you and me!
If we say that it was the first New Year's Eve, standing on the tower with Wuming and Shen Wenqing, looking at the vast imperial capital, Feng Jin's heart was full of pride and passion, full of ambition.
But now, only two short years have passed, the passion in her heart is still there, and the responsibility is still there, but her emotions are very calm. She just wants to live up to the expectations of every commoner.
After standing on the tower for half an hour, Wuming took her down the tower.
As soon as I walked down the steps, there was heavy snow in the sky.
"This snow is the last snow of this year and the first snow of next year."
The two of them clasped their fingers together and walked back slowly. The snow was falling heavily, and as they walked, they accidentally turned their heads white.
She only hoped that, year after year, year after year, she could walk with Wuming like this.
There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
A family of three is together, no matter what the season is, it is a good time.
Early the next morning, as in previous years, civil and military officials lined up to enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings to Feng Jin and Wuming.
After the worship, breakfast is given, and then copper coins are thrown on the tower.
Unlike the assassination of Dayan Tang in the first year, this year was very peaceful.
Feng Jin originally thought that it would calm down like this, but as soon as he returned to the bedroom from the tower, the hidden guards greeted him, "Your Majesty, there is news from Feige."
"Say!"
"At midnight last night, King Zhongshan died suddenly!"
Feng Jin's lips rose little by little, "How did you die?"
"It is said that he took a lot of drugs to enhance the pleasure, and kept having sex, so that he immediately had a seizure, foamed at the mouth and died."
"Where are the people sent by the Shen family?"
"After dealing with the first and last, he committed suicide on the spot, leaving no traces for the people in the Zhongshan Palace."
There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, the Yan Ji on the Qinhuai River is the last, and the beauties brought up by the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River are the best, and among the best, the ones selected by the Shen family since childhood are the top. , piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, provoking people's hearts and cloud and rain skills, all of them are proficient, and there is no man in the world who does not surrender under his skirt.
It's just that beauties are usually poisoned, and if they are not careful, they will poison people to death.
"The Zhongshan Palace will definitely try its best to conceal this matter, and will not let the Zhongshan King die so dishonorably."
"Your Majesty means..."
The dark guard asked cautiously, "Spread the news?"
Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, the meaning was self-evident.
However, in just over ten days, the news that King Zhongshan was about to die due to a storm spread all over the country, even the villagers and women in the valley talked about it.
Mrs. Lan brought Feng Yan into the palace several times, saying that because of the matter of King Zhongshan, the son dared not even leave the door, for fear of being laughed at by others.
"Father and son have the same virtue. In the past, when the Zhong family army was famous, the king of Zhongshan was very obedient to the princess. Once the Zhong family army collapsed, the king of Zhongshan turned his face. The delicate and flowery girls were carried into the backyard one by one. All men in the world are like this. , it’s really chilling.”
Feng Jin smiled slightly, "That's not all."
Mrs. Lan also laughed, "It's the concubine who is talking nonsense, but the emperor is not like that. The emperor is a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"The matter of Zhongshan Palace is coming to an end, have you thought about the days ahead?"
"Your Majesty will not let the Zhongshan Palace go, I don't want the title of King Zhongshan to drag Yan'er down."
A trace of firmness and determination flashed in Madam Lan's eyes, "I want to reconcile with my son!"
"Harmony?"
Feng Jin was stunned, she didn't expect Mrs. Lan to be so resolute. Sure enough, a woman is hard-hearted, which is incomparable to a man.
She was silent and sighed, "Are you really willing?"
"If it was him in the past, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it. The him now is not the same as before."
"If you want to make peace, then make peace!"
With Feng Jin's permission, Mrs. Lan made peace with the eldest son when she returned home, and it was a blow to the pot.
(End of this chapter)
Although she did not sit in a serious manner during confinement, except for not going out of the palace and not going to court, she basically did all the things that were forbidden during confinement.
The new year is approaching, the imperial capital is bustling with activity, and the New Year atmosphere is very strong. This is the third year that Feng Jin has lived since coming to Da Zhou, and it is also the first year that their family of three has lived.
After Yao'er was full moon, she became more and more fat, beautiful and energetic. The ministers loved this child more and more. Every morning, they would find excuses to come to see Feng Jin, saying that they had state affairs to present to Her Majesty the Empress. , actually turned a corner to see Yao'er.
Feng Jin didn't reveal that Yao'er will need the support of these people in the future, they love him, which is a good thing for Yao'er, as long as they don't spoil him.
The Empress Dowager did not return to the Imperial Capital. It was more than 2000 miles from Northern Xinjiang to the Imperial Capital. The Empress Dowager’s carriage could only travel fifty or sixty miles a day. Gradually, the body and spirit became a little sluggish, and the carriage did not dare to drive too fast.
The wedding date is set on the eighth day of February, Yao'er's Hundred Day Ceremony will be on the twelfth day of February, followed by the fifth birthday of March, Feng Jin's birthday, it can be said that once the new year is over, the etiquette department will be busy It has to be like a spinning top.
On the night of New Year's Eve, there was still a palace banquet in the palace.
To everyone's surprise, all the officials above the third rank brought their family members to attend the palace banquet, but Pei Xiu, who has no official position, unexpectedly also attended, and it was a post sent to him by the emperor himself.
Everyone said that Pei Xiu was appreciated by the emperor, and the prime minister had been vacant all the time. Pei Xiu was afraid that he would recover soon, but the ministers did not worry too much. The original Pei party had been torn apart. Xiu Qi became Prime Minister again, and he couldn't go back to the past.
After the palace banquet, Madam Lan brought Feng Yan to see Feng Jin, Feng Jin gave Feng Yan a lucky red envelope, Feng Yan thanked her, and went to play with Yao'er.
"Do you think Yan'er looks like an older brother?"
Feng Jin Yingying said with a smile, and Madam Lan forced a smile too. Seeing that her expression was not very good, and there were blue shadows in her eyes, she was very haggard, Feng Jin's heart moved, "What's wrong?"
"The matter of the nanny was broken, and the concubine was unwilling to listen to him, and poisoned the prince, probably because the father-in-law was in a hurry. He has a very bad temper these days."
"He hit you?"
"That's not it."
Mrs. Lan sighed faintly. She was probably also depressed. She couldn't find anyone to tell her, so she told Feng Jin about her thoughts, "A few days ago, he drank every day in the mansion, and made trouble when he was drunk. Drinking in the building, drinking and drinking, and having an affair with a flower girl."
Madam Lan's eyes were red, "He said that Hua Niang is a nobleman, he is the first guest, and he insists on taking Hua Niang as his concubine."
"If you don't want to, I can suppress it. As a son, he dare not refuse to listen."
Madam Lan smiled, her smile was extremely bitter, but the tears never fell from her red eyes, she even smiled at Feng Jin, "I agree."
Feng Jin was stunned, and said in a daze, "I thought you didn't want to..."
"Whether you want it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. At this critical juncture, the concubine will not fall out with him. If he wants a concubine's room, so be it."
"It's just a concubine's room, don't feel bad..."
"Yesterday he carried two more through the door. He said it was Xiaojiabiyu, about fifteen or sixteen years old, as delicate as a flower bone."
Madam Lan calmly interrupted Feng Jin's words. Although her eyes were extremely red and her lips trembled slightly, her emotions did not lose control. Women, like women who are already mothers, are always extraordinarily tough, gentle and strong, Like bamboo, it grows from the bone.
"The concubine only knows now that he has long wanted to take a concubine. Now that the concubine has let go, it seems like the gate has been opened. When he went to the concubine's family to propose marriage, he once said that he would like to have someone of his own heart. In vain This sentence touched the concubine, originally the concubine did not want to marry into the palace, the family is not right, the life will be too difficult. Thinking about it now, it is really ridiculous."
Feng Jin didn't say anything, and quietly accompanied her.
Madam Lan smiled at Feng Jin, "This concubine has a lot of nonsense, does it bother His Majesty?"
Feng Jin shook her head.
"It's time for the concubine to go back. He is still waiting for the concubine and Yan'er at the palace gate. He will still do superficial tricks."
Aunt Zhong brought Feng Yan over, Madam Lan took Feng Yan's hand and walked out, when she was about to get into the palace sedan chair, Feng Jin called her to stop.
"Yan'er is a good boy, he will have a bright future."
Madam Lan's eyes were red, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a gentle and firm smile, "I know, thank you Your Majesty."
After sending Madam Lan and Feng Yan away, Feng Jin stood at the door, looking at the vast night.
Wuming came over, holding a large cloak in his hand, and carefully dressed Feng Jin.
"It's so late, do you want to take me somewhere?"
"You'll know when you go."
Since the beginning of winter, there have been several snowfalls, and the new year is approaching these few days, and every day is sunny, God is very generous.
"Is Yao'er going too?"
"It's cold outside, so don't take him with you."
Wuming lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and smiled softly, "Only take you."
He took Feng Jin's hand out of the palace, and walked straight along the quiet and long palace road.
The palace banquet had long since ended, and the palace was silent.
It was so cold, but Wuming's hand was always warm. The two of them clasped their fingers together, and his scorching heat was transmitted to her palm, and spread to all limbs.
The two of them didn't speak much, they just kept walking.
"I hope to have one heart and one heart, and the white head will not be separated. It has nothing to do with poetry, but has something to do with people. When people's hearts change, everything changes."
Wuming spoke suddenly, Feng Jin glanced at him, "Did you hear everything?"
"Ah."
He turned his face sideways, looked at Feng Jin with gentle and focused eyes, "I am different from him, and people are different, A Jin, you never have to worry, I will not change, no matter you change , I will not change."
Feng Jin tightly wrapped his fingers around his fingers, and said softly, "I know."
No name, I will not change.
Mrs. Lan will also be able to find the true one-hearted person in her life.
Wuming led Feng Jin straight to the main entrance of the palace. Feng Jin thought he would take her out of the palace, but when he reached the main entrance of the palace, he turned to the left and turned onto the palace road on the left.
The two walked under the high palace wall, the other side of the wall was outside the palace, and this side of the wall was inside the palace.
It wasn't until they arrived at the destination that Wuming took her to the city tower.
"It will come tomorrow, why do you have to make an extra trip tonight?"
Tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Jin and Wuming, as empresses and emperors, must throw copper coins to the common people on the city tower.
Wuming smiled without saying a word, Feng Jin also laughed, "It's mysterious."
However, she didn't ask any more questions, and the two went up to the tower quietly holding hands.
The imperial capital under the night is a vast expanse, with the lights of thousands of families flickering slightly in the night, quiet and beautiful.
The two stood side by side in front of the railing, looking at the imperial capital.
Gradually, Feng Jin's heart became peaceful and calm, and there seemed to be gentle feelings flowing in her heart like a mountain stream.
"A Jin, look, this is your world, this is your imperial capital, and I will protect it for you."
Nameless pointed to the vast mountains in the distance, and said in a deep voice.
Feng Jin found his hand and interlocked his fingers, "Wrong! This is our world, this is our imperial capital!"
This magnificent mountain and river, this splendid river and mountain, every plant and tree in this great week, every inch of land and stone, belong to you and me!
If we say that it was the first New Year's Eve, standing on the tower with Wuming and Shen Wenqing, looking at the vast imperial capital, Feng Jin's heart was full of pride and passion, full of ambition.
But now, only two short years have passed, the passion in her heart is still there, and the responsibility is still there, but her emotions are very calm. She just wants to live up to the expectations of every commoner.
After standing on the tower for half an hour, Wuming took her down the tower.
As soon as I walked down the steps, there was heavy snow in the sky.
"This snow is the last snow of this year and the first snow of next year."
The two of them clasped their fingers together and walked back slowly. The snow was falling heavily, and as they walked, they accidentally turned their heads white.
She only hoped that, year after year, year after year, she could walk with Wuming like this.
There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.
A family of three is together, no matter what the season is, it is a good time.
Early the next morning, as in previous years, civil and military officials lined up to enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings to Feng Jin and Wuming.
After the worship, breakfast is given, and then copper coins are thrown on the tower.
Unlike the assassination of Dayan Tang in the first year, this year was very peaceful.
Feng Jin originally thought that it would calm down like this, but as soon as he returned to the bedroom from the tower, the hidden guards greeted him, "Your Majesty, there is news from Feige."
"Say!"
"At midnight last night, King Zhongshan died suddenly!"
Feng Jin's lips rose little by little, "How did you die?"
"It is said that he took a lot of drugs to enhance the pleasure, and kept having sex, so that he immediately had a seizure, foamed at the mouth and died."
"Where are the people sent by the Shen family?"
"After dealing with the first and last, he committed suicide on the spot, leaving no traces for the people in the Zhongshan Palace."
There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, the Yan Ji on the Qinhuai River is the last, and the beauties brought up by the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River are the best, and among the best, the ones selected by the Shen family since childhood are the top. , piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, provoking people's hearts and cloud and rain skills, all of them are proficient, and there is no man in the world who does not surrender under his skirt.
It's just that beauties are usually poisoned, and if they are not careful, they will poison people to death.
"The Zhongshan Palace will definitely try its best to conceal this matter, and will not let the Zhongshan King die so dishonorably."
"Your Majesty means..."
The dark guard asked cautiously, "Spread the news?"
Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, the meaning was self-evident.
However, in just over ten days, the news that King Zhongshan was about to die due to a storm spread all over the country, even the villagers and women in the valley talked about it.
Mrs. Lan brought Feng Yan into the palace several times, saying that because of the matter of King Zhongshan, the son dared not even leave the door, for fear of being laughed at by others.
"Father and son have the same virtue. In the past, when the Zhong family army was famous, the king of Zhongshan was very obedient to the princess. Once the Zhong family army collapsed, the king of Zhongshan turned his face. The delicate and flowery girls were carried into the backyard one by one. All men in the world are like this. , it’s really chilling.”
Feng Jin smiled slightly, "That's not all."
Mrs. Lan also laughed, "It's the concubine who is talking nonsense, but the emperor is not like that. The emperor is a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"The matter of Zhongshan Palace is coming to an end, have you thought about the days ahead?"
"Your Majesty will not let the Zhongshan Palace go, I don't want the title of King Zhongshan to drag Yan'er down."
A trace of firmness and determination flashed in Madam Lan's eyes, "I want to reconcile with my son!"
"Harmony?"
Feng Jin was stunned, she didn't expect Mrs. Lan to be so resolute. Sure enough, a woman is hard-hearted, which is incomparable to a man.
She was silent and sighed, "Are you really willing?"
"If it was him in the past, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it. The him now is not the same as before."
"If you want to make peace, then make peace!"
With Feng Jin's permission, Mrs. Lan made peace with the eldest son when she returned home, and it was a blow to the pot.
(End of this chapter)
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