Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

838 The Finale 1
14 years later
The morning light shone on the wide royal road, casting golden light everywhere.

A group of fast horses passed through the street like a whirlwind. The speed of the horses was dazzling. The horse galloped and whizzed by, and the gust of wind blew up the snow-white tulle skirt of the owner of the horse, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannv came to the world.

Holy, noble, spotless.

Even if the horse roars like lightning, it will always carry a kind of elegance and inherent dignity belonging to the royal family.

The empty streets are like a racetrack, unimpeded - this is because before dawn, the young emperor issued a decree, before noon, the streets of the imperial city were cleared, and no one was allowed to stay on the streets.

The sage and unparalleled son of heaven has been in power since he was 14 years old. In just ten years, he has created a prosperous and prosperous world for the world. All the people in the city shut their doors at home, waiting for noon to pass.

However, no matter how all the people obey with one heart, some accidents will always happen.

In front of the mansion of a high-ranking official, a doll ran out from nowhere, and ran towards the street with two short legs. The young woman who followed behind was just about to take the child back, when a gust of white shadow wind scratched--

The world seemed to suddenly fall into a dead silence.

The young woman, the children in the street, the people by the window of the restaurant, and the servant standing at the gate of his own mansion all watched the scene dully.

The white horse and white clothes are so fast that people can't even see the figure on the horse. At such a speed, even a peerless master wants to save this innocent child under the horse's hooves, which is undoubtedly a fantasy.

The young woman's face was pale, and she was unable to react due to excessive panic, but there was only one thought in her heart, her child...

However, the tragic scene that everyone expected did not happen.

A white ribbon flashed across the eyes as if alive, and then disappeared like a flash in the pan. The white horse whizzed past, and everyone saw only a piece of flying dust.

On the ground, there are no children.

What about the child?

"Let Master Lu enter the palace to pick up the child."

A sentence from a distance floated over, the voice became clearer and clearer, as if the sound of heaven in the distance, blowing into the young woman's ears with the wind, she froze for a long time before realizing what the sentence meant.

The child is fine.

Realizing this, her feet went limp, and she collapsed to the ground in an instant, covered in cold sweat.

……

"Brother Huang."

In the imperial study room, I found the emperor who was reviewing the memorial. The girl in white tactfully said, with a bit of complaint in her moving voice, "Didn't I ask the emperor to meet me outside the palace gate? Why don't you go?"

Hearing the girl's voice, the young emperor sitting behind the case raised his head, and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly paused, "Whose child are you holding?"

In the imperial family, there seemed to be no children of this age.

The woman in white raised the baby boy in her hand, "The little grandson of Mr. Lu's family almost killed my horse, I asked him to come to the palace to get it by himself."

"Can't you ride a little slower?"

"Brother Huang." The woman in white sat down in the large imperial concubine chair, put the child aside, and looked at him lazily, "I look like this, if I ride a little slower, I can't be seen in the imperial city right now." It boils."

When the young emperor heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched instantly.

There is some truth in what he said, "But you can also wear a veil, or ride in a closed carriage. It's fine if you don't show your face."

"No." The girl in white refused flatly, "God bestowed on me an unparalleled beauty for people to appreciate. Instead of covering it up, I might as well cut it down with a single knife and finish it off."

The young emperor became more and more speechless.

Wouldn't it be contradictory to want others to appreciate it, but also fear that the imperial city would boil?

"Okay, let's get down to business." The girl in white is of course Princess Feng Xuexiao, lazily changed her posture, leaning on the chaise longue, "Brother, make me a cup of tea."

Instructing the emperor's tone was simply too natural.

However, the king of the country who was instigated did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He stood up, walked to a small tea room specially set up inside, took out a set of utensils for making tea, brought them out, and walked to the side of the short rectangular tea room. On the table, sit on the floor.

The girl in white rested her chin and looked at his elegant tea making movements with admiring eyes. The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more lazy, with a bit of enchanting lethargy.

"This trip has been fruitful. The evidence of Mr. Liang's buying and selling of officials has been conclusive. There are as many as 46 local officials involved. All of them are led by Mr. Liang. The areas of Qingcheng, Liaocheng, and Pingzhou have been properly arranged. Just wait for the new officials after Qiu Wei to take office."

Speaking of this, she casually brushed her hair and sighed, "If the moth is not dealt with in time, it will rot from the big tree in the future. For the stability of the Feng family and the safety of the people in the world, like Mr. Liang Such a corrupt official must be killed."

The young emperor naturally had no objection.

However, when he was making tea without stopping, he gave her a light look, "Although the words are true, for you, being able to travel all over the world is the most important thing."

"Brother Huang, tell the truth." Feng Xuexiao smiled and tugged at the hair of the child next to her, "For the sake of this child, I will stay in the palace for a longer period of time this time, to spend good time with my parents and queen , and accompany you, Brother Huang."

This is tricky.

A cup of tea was handed to Feng Xuexiao, the young emperor Feng Qingyu raised his brows lightly, Fengyi's outstanding face was full of connivance and playfulness, "The horse gallops along the royal road of the imperial city, and you have to spend more time in the palace?" Staying here for a while...well, I guess, it's because someone chased me down, so I need to come back and hide?"

"Pursuing and killing?" Feng Xuexiao curled her lips, her brows and eyes were dazzling, enchanting and charming, "There is no one in this world who can hunt and kill me, but he has not yet been born."

As he spoke, he casually brought the fragrant tea brewed by the emperor himself to his lips.

"So confident?" An elegant and gentle laughter sounded from outside the door, "Then what if it's not chasing, but pursuing?"

Before she swallowed a sip of tea, Feng Xuexiao's movements froze for a moment, and then, under Feng Qingyu's surprised eyes, she jumped up from the chair in panic, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. But she didn't have time to pay attention to it, she pointed at the door tremblingly, "Emperor Yao, you are haunted."

Feng Qingyu suddenly didn't know how to react.

Feng Xuexiao was born 15 years ago, and she has always played with others in her hands. When did she get reduced to just hearing one person's voice, and she would show such a gaffe?
Just as he was thinking, he saw a gentle man in white clothes walking in from the door. Needless to say, his appearance was gentle and harmless like a spring breeze, but...

(End of this chapter)