lazy queen

Chapter 10

Feng Qingya squinted her eyes half-closed, stared at her for a while, then let go of her hand, threw it aside like trash, and then said to Feng Mujin with a delicate face: "Sister Huang, it's a deal! "

Feng Mujin looked at Cai Cai who was still full of hostility, but now she was pulling her coquettish younger sister, secretly laughing.

"Your Majesty! Is this how Tianfeng treats guests?" Special envoy Bingyan escaped from the threat of life, and just now all the anger and resentment were vented, "Or the Tianfeng Dynasty thought that I, Bingyan, could bully you at will! "

Empress Shengde's complexion became a little ugly, her eyes were dark, she walked in front of Feng Qingya, her expression frightened, she suddenly raised her hand, and swung it down fiercely.

A sound of "Pa!" spread throughout the hall.

"His Majesty……"

"Empress!"

Yin Yuan and Feng Mujin knelt down at the same time.

Feng Qingya fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the aloof emperor, even though he saw that majestic eyes, a trace of unbearable flashed across his eyes, even though he understood that she did this to appease Bing Yan's anger She didn't want to, but at the moment when she waved her hand, her heart still hurt a bit.

In the past ten years, what she gave her was endless love and care. Such infinite love made her forget that she was still an emperor.

Feng Qingya withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and curled his mouth into a sarcastic smile.

She finally understood that hurting in the name of love is more painful than real hurting.

Now, she seemed to be able to feel the pain of her relatives in her previous life.

Empress Shengde turned around, walked back to the hall, sat down, and said in a majestic and deep voice: "I will pass on my will, the king of Ya is willful and arrogant, ignores the emperor's authority, and acts recklessly. From now on, he will be confined to the palace. Step out of the palace!"

Three crimes, but none related to ice inflammation.

When Special Envoy Bingyan heard the words, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed into a line, and he said gloomyly: "Your Majesty, you..."

"My lord special envoy, you are still dissatisfied!" Empress Shengde's eyes turned cold, her voice did not sink a bit, she was not angry but mighty.

Seeing this, Special Envoy Bingyan snorted angrily, glanced at Feng Qingya on the ground with a gloomy expression, then cupped his hands, turned and left angrily.

Seeing that Bingyan's people had left, Yin Yuan quickly helped his daughter up, worried: "Ya'er, are you okay!"

Feng Qingya raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, half of his face was already red and swollen, he smiled and said: "Father, Ya'er is fine..." She stood up, facing the emperor on the throne, still bending the corners of her mouth like As if nothing happened, those beautiful eyes were still the same as usual, filled with sleepiness, bowed and said: "My son accepts the crime, thank you mother!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Ya'er!" Feng Mujin called her worriedly. Since she was a child, no matter what mistakes Ya'er made, the Queen Mother had never scolded her, but just now, she was worried about her, especially when she looked at her at all. She looked indifferent, but she was about to start to follow, but was interrupted by a cold and noble voice.

"Jin'er!"

Feng Mujin turned her head, frowned, seeing her father's expression that could not be refuted, she couldn't help listening to her footsteps.

Xiangui Jun looked at the back of his daughter leaving, and stood blankly for a while, until he could no longer see his daughter, then slowly turned around, brushed at Empress Shengde, and said in a voice as calm as stagnant water, " I have no way to serve and teach my daughter, please stop yourself, please allow your majesty!"

"Come here, Mr. Xiangui was frightened, immediately send him back to Xuanzhu Palace..." Empress Shengde seemed not to have heard his words, and directed to the servants in Mr. Xiangui's palace, "Take care of me."

Yin Yuan still lowered his head, and thanked him: "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness." However, there was no gratitude in that tone.He turned around, started to leave, and still didn't look at Empress Shengde who was on the throne.

Queen Feng closed her eyes and said with a dignified and noble smile, "Your Majesty, look..."

"It's all gone." Empress Shengde interrupted him, waved her hand, there was a trace of helplessness and obvious distress in her voice, and then got up to leave.

After saluting respectfully, the ministers in the hall also left one after another. What was supposed to be a lively dinner ended in a deserted atmosphere.

In less than a quarter of an hour, only Fenghou, Feng Mujin, and Fengzao Palace servants remained in Chengde Hall.

"Jin'er, you are tired too, go back and rest." Feng Hou walked to her side, and said with a loving smile on her incomparably noble face like an ordinary father.

Feng Mujin nodded, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and said: "The minister there will leave!"

Empress Feng looked at her daughter's leaving back, frowned slightly, and then sighed softly. After a while, her eyes turned to the box, her starry eyes stared at the things in the box, and the corners of her perfect mouth suddenly curved deeply. deep arc.

In the middle of winter, it is very cold, the heavy snow has stopped, and a waning moon hangs high in the deep sky

The bluestone floor of the small courtyard was covered with a thick layer of snow, reflecting the faint moonlight and reflecting the sharp white light.

At the corner of the wall, a blooming red plum that looks like blood.

On the snowy ground, a middle-aged woman was dressed in single clothes, tall and straight, with a weather-beaten square face, sword eyebrows flying, eyes gloomy, holding a big knife, facing the biting cold wind, waving it willfully, the knife light, moonlight, The snow lights intersect each other.

In the cold air, a vague murderous aura suddenly condensed.

"Mother." A voice as clear as a warbler and as gentle as water came in. In the murderous and cold wind-wrapped space, it seemed even more warm and heart-warming.

Standing outside the long corridor was a young man wearing a white cloak. He had an appearance like a banished fairy, eyes as bright as stars, a noble and graceful figure, a look of aloofness in his brows, his mouth was slightly curved, and his light smile was like the wind. , Ethereal and nothingness, he stood quietly, like a red plum standing proudly in the cold winter.

With Shu Qing's broadsword retracted, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at the young man with gloomy eyes, and the faint murderous aura accumulated on his face due to years of fighting in the battlefield disappeared without a trace in the young man's light smile, replaced by With a touch of worry, he walked quickly to his son and said softly, "Yang'er, why did you come out in such a cold day?" Although it was a reproach, the eyebrows that flew up were full of kindness.

"Since mother knows it's cold, why is she still practicing martial arts?" Shu Chenyang smiled as before, with a touch of warmth, "Daddy was worried about mother, so he asked me to take a look."

Shu Qing frowned, then smiled helplessly, "Yang'er, mother is fine." His voice was still gloomy.

"Mother, is it because of King Ya's coming-of-age dinner?" Shu Chenyang suppressed his smile, and there was a kind of sternness in his dusty appearance.Tonight, King Ya came of age, Empress Shengde hosted a banquet for all the ministers, and mother was the only one who did not receive the invitation to attend the banquet!
(End of this chapter)