Fenghuang's exquisite favorite queen

At night, after Feng Yueyao sent Wang Ma away, she was locked in the room alone, and no one was allowed to come in.Walking in front of the bronze mirror, Feng Yueyao slowly lifted the veil on her face, revealing the disfigured face under the veil.Rubbing lightly with her fingers, the touch made her feel sick.Smiling to the mirror, but the smile of the person in the mirror is so distorted and frightened.Where does she still have the appearance of smiling all over the country back then?Feng Yueyao looked at herself in the mirror, there was a hint of determination in her eyes, and then it quickly faded away, as if the momentary distortion was nothing but vertigo.

Palace View and Palace

"Jing'er, I heard that there is a newly favored newcomer in your mansion recently, isn't it? Even the Siyue Building is occupied?" The current empress sitting in the upper seat was wearing a ginger palace dress, and asked the following in a graceful and luxurious manner. Duanmu view.

Duanmu Jing nodded and said, "After returning to mother, yes..." He had no intention of hiding this matter, even if he wanted to, he couldn't hide it.He still knows how many queen's eyeliners are around him.

The queen didn't expect Duanmujing to admit it so quickly.Glancing at him, "Which family is the girl from?"

"After returning to mother, it's Qinglou from the brothel..." Duanmujing had no intention of telling the queen the truth.Just because he knew that once he said it, Feng Yueyao would have no way out.

"Nonsense..." When the queen heard Duanmujing's words, she swept the teacup on the table on the ground angrily, "As a prince, how can you get involved with those prostitutes in brothels? Have you forgotten your identity? Others are messing around." That's all, but as a prince, you must have the awakening of a prince, and this brothel prostitute will never allow you to keep it..."

"Empress mother, my son likes her! Besides, no one knows her identity, if someone asks about it in the future, just make up a random identity!" Duanmujing knelt on the ground to plead for mercy when he heard that the queen wanted to deal with Feng Yueyao.

The queen was furious, and pointed at Duanmujing who was kneeling on the ground, "You are really good at fighting against your mother for a prostitute! You are really a filial son..."

"Mother, forgive me..."

"Forgive me? How dare I dare?" The queen said sarcastically, "Now that the son's wings are hardened, he can do whatever he wants to be with him. What else can the queen mother say to move him?"

"Mother..." Duanmujing raised his head and looked at the queen. "Except for this matter, I will do everything the queen says! But I beg the queen to be merciful..."

"Go out, go out..." The queen was dizzy from Duanmu's prosperity, and waved him to leave. Duanmujing paused, seeing the empress's poor face, he had no choice but to get up and leave.He met Duanmuqi, his younger brother who was about to come in to pay his respects.

"Second brother..." Duanmu Qi watched his elder brother come out of the house with a dark face, and greeted him with a smile.Duanmujing just responded lightly and left.

"Mother, my son is here to see you..." Looking at Duanmujing's leaving back, Duanmuqi just wrinkled his nose strangely, then opened the curtain and walked in with a smile.The maids and mothers in the room saw the pistachio prince coming, and they all smiled and saluted.

"Queen mother, why do you look so bad? Who made you angry? My son will help you vent your anger..." Duanmuqi rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, and was ready to fight immediately.Seeing his cute and obedient appearance, the queen burst out laughing.Then he nodded lovingly on his forehead, "You, thank you if you don't go out and mess with your mother..."

"Mother, where is my son causing trouble? My son leaving the palace is just to understand the life of the people and experience the sufferings of the people! It's not about causing trouble, and besides, those people who my son beats up should be beaten..." Duanmuqi said to his mother's empress. Misunderstanding, that is defending oneself on a large scale.

"Yes, yes, it's the empress who blamed you by mistake, okay?" The empress looked at her beloved little son, pouting dissatisfiedly and coaxing with a smile.After a while, Duanmuqi remembered the way he looked at the black face of the emperor's brother when he came in just now, and asked casually, "Queen mother, what is the reason why the emperor came to see you so late? My son looked at the emperor's face just now. When my brother left, I was very upset, and I only greeted him lightly!"

The queen who was still smiling at first, when she heard Duanmuqi's question, her expression became ugly.But he didn't get angry anymore, instead he said lightly, "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about these things. You should play more while you are young, or you will have to go to the morning court like your emperor brother in a few years." Dealing with the government..."

"My son doesn't like government affairs! Compared to me, my son wants to lead soldiers to fight, that's how passionate he is! That's what a good man should be like..." Duanmuqi is an active kid, so he doesn't like those who play with words .So from the beginning of enlightenment, he seldom listened to the lectures seriously. He was originally a prince with a noble status, so naturally not many people dared to disobey him.So what I say is half-baked, but I love dancing with knives and guns.I can't wait to plunge into the barracks and not come out.

When the queen heard him say such words, she just smiled and shook her head.She still knows about her little son's preference, but the sword has no eyes.What's more, it was the battlefield where fighting and killing, out of mother's eccentricity, she had been reluctant to let him enter the barracks.She knew that although the son didn't say anything, he was somewhat regretful.Thinking of this, the queen stretched out her hand and gently patted his head, "Qi'er, do you really like the military camp?"

"My son likes it..." Duanmu Qi said seriously, looking at the queen firmly.The queen looked at him with complicated eyes and finally said, "If you really like it, the queen mother will not stop it. It's just that you have to promise the queen one thing..."

When Duanmuqi heard that the queen promised him to join the army, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.So he nodded hurriedly, "Mother, don't say it's just one thing, even if it's ten, one hundred ministers will respond to you!"

"Good boy..." The queen patted Duanmuqi's hand very pleased. "The mother's condition is that no matter what happens, you must put your own safety first. You must never allow anything to happen. Got it?"

Duanmuqi looked at his mother who had always loved him very much, stood up and knelt on the ground facing the queen, raised his right hand to make an oath, "I swear to the sky, I will definitely put my own arrangement first, and will not let the queen Worried. If you break your oath, then..."

Before Duanmuqi could say the following words, the queen covered his mouth.Then he looked at Duanmuqi reproachfully, "You child, as long as the queen mother believes in you. Why do you have to make such an oath..." After poking his head, Duanmuqi immediately responded with a silly smile.

Originally because of Duanmujing's matter, the queen, who was in a bad mood, calmed down a lot because of the arrival of Duanmuqi, a pistachio.After Duanmuqi left, there was still a smile on his face.If Jing'er could be like Qi'er, she wouldn't let herself worry about him a lot.

On the other side, after Duanmujing came out of the palace, he refused the invitation of the sons of several ministers' families, and returned directly to the palace.In the study, after hearing the housekeeper say that a woman met Feng Yueyao today, she locked a person in the room.

"The king knows about this matter, you can go down..." Duanmujing was not surprised, nor did he pursue it.He knows who is here, she doesn't care what she does, he just wants the result.As long as she can convince Feng Yueyao to agree to exchange blood, that's enough...