Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 13 The Queen's Birthday

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fuju sent a set of green smoke and purple embroidered cloud brocade skirt to Qiushui Pavilion.He put the dress on the dressing table, and said to Feng Lin who was resting on the bed: "My lord, someone from the palace is here, please hurry into the palace."

Feng Lin didn't fall asleep, she knew it when Fu Ju opened the door and walked in.She slowly half-opened her eyes, squinting at Fuju.

The queen's birthday is today, and Fenglin promised that Zisu would bring him into the palace, but she wanted to see how the gift prepared by Zisu could make the queen happy.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin told Fu Ju: "Let Zi Su prepare, and say that the king will bring him into the palace together."

Ever since Yueyun married into Prince Lin's mansion, Fenglin would bring him into the palace to celebrate the queen's birthday every time it was the queen's birthday.But today, Feng Lin actually wanted to bring Zi Su into the palace.Does this mean that Yueyun has fallen out of favor, and Fenglin's favorite person is Zisu?
Although Fuju thought so, but as a slave, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.So he didn't ask this question, but followed Feng Lin's order, and slowly exited the door.

Half an hour later, Feng Lin and Zisu in full attire appeared at the gate of the palace.The number of times Feng Lin has seen Zisu can be counted on one finger.The first time she saw Zisu was in a dream.The second time was in the prison of the palace.The two times I saw him, he was very embarrassed.But today, because it was the Queen's birthday, Zi Su wore a fiery red shirt, tied a belt of the same color, and stepped on black boots.Half of his long hair was tied up, and the rest hung down casually.His complexion was originally as fair as jade, but now he was wearing a red dress, which undoubtedly revealed his flirtatious charm in his bones.

Feng Lin glanced at Zi Su faintly, holding a half-sized mahogany box in his slender and fair hands.There is a small copper lock on the box, I don't know what is inside.

Feng Lin's eyes turned around on the box several times, and finally asked: "Is this the gift you prepared for the Queen Mother?"

Zi Su raised the box in his hand and put it in front of Feng Lin, he opened the small lock with one hand, raised his eyebrows at Feng Lin and said, "I wonder if the prince is satisfied with this gift."

The queen's birthday was a grand event for the entire Northern Moon Dynasty.There are bound to be countless court offerings from other countries and rare treasures carefully prepared by ministers.So absolutely no one would give such a gift to the Queen, this gift is nothing more than ordinary, but Fenglin felt that it was such a simple gift that stole the limelight at the birthday banquet tonight.

Feng Lin looked at the things in the box, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.For Zi Su, she seems to have a new understanding.

Seeing Feng Lin's expression, Zi Su knew that she was very satisfied with the gift she had prepared.He closed the box, raised his head, and said, "Can the prince bring Zisu into the palace?"

"Of course." Since Zisu did what she said, she has no reason to refuse.He nodded and walked ahead.

The carriage waited at the door for a long time, Feng Lin turned over and climbed into the carriage first.Then she stretched out her hand from inside the car, and said to Zisu who was still under the horse, "Come on."

Zi Su hesitated for a moment, but still put her hand in Feng Lin's, and asked her to help her into the carriage.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.When the guards saw that it was Feng Lin, they didn't stop them and let them in.

The carriage traveled in the palace for about half an hour, and finally arrived at the destination.

Before getting out of the car, Feng Lin glanced at Zisu, and said with deep meaning: "Do your part, don't lose face to my Prince Lin's mansion."

She thought Zisu could understand the deep meaning in Feng Lin's words.She just wanted to tell him that it was best not to do something out of his due, because he would never succeed.

Regarding Feng Lin's words, Zi Su was noncommittal.Did not show any expression.Still with that indifferent look, as if Feng Lin's words just now were not a warning to him.

Feng Lin didn't care if Zisu didn't answer her.Let the palace attendant lead into the palace.

The arrival of Feng Lin and the two quickly attracted everyone's attention.The eyes of all the ministers present were focused on Zisu who followed Feng Lin in.It's a group of people who are used to seeing countless beauties, but it's rare to see such beauty as Zisu that makes people and gods angry.

At this time, everyone had the same idea in their hearts.No wonder Fenglin would ask the queen to marry him as a side lord, such a charming and lovely person, I really want to put him under my body and love him well.

Zisu was disgusted by everyone's obscene and obscene gazes. He frowned, and subconsciously squeezed the wooden box in his hands.

Feng Lin walked in front, so she could clearly see the salivating gazes of all the ministers. A cold light swept across her eyes, and the people she glanced at all lowered their heads in horror.

Feng Lin walked in step by step, her steps were not heavy, but every step she took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.After all, they just stared at her side lord who hadn't passed the door for a long time, if Feng Lin was upset, the consequences for them would be unimaginable.

The empress hadn't come yet, and there were only a group of ministers and Feng Jin who had been waiting early in the palace.

Banquets in the palace have always been arranged according to the level of official position.Fenglin's location is naturally the closest to the empress.She walked slowly to her seat, tapped the seat next to her with her hand, and said to Zisu, "Sit next to me."

Feng Lin's gaze followed Zisu all the time.Seeing many officials above the second rank, this man was too calm, without the slightest bit of nervousness, it is impossible for a small male prostitute to have the bearing.

There was no expression of impatience on Zi Su's face, but there was clearly an undetectable contempt in her eyes.He looked at the crowd, but he also despised them.

His footsteps were steady, and when he walked towards him, the corners of his red clothes swayed slightly, giving him a swaying look.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zisu walked up to Feng Lin with her usual expression and sat down beside her.

Like Feng Lin, Feng Jin also brought her husband into the palace today.The person she brought today was the prince Yan Mochen who was sent by Dongling Kingdom to Beiyue for marriage two years ago.

It doesn't have the elegance of Moon Cloud, nor the coolness of Perilla.Yan Mochen looked very clean.It was as clean as if it hadn't been contaminated with any dust, just like a newborn baby.Regarding Yan Mochen, Feng Lin only had one thing to say, the person who can keep this clean now is either a fool or a faux pas.And he obviously does not belong to the former.

He was insulted by Feng Lin a few days ago, of course it is impossible for Feng Jin to just let it go.It just so happened that today Fenglin brought Zisu to the birthday banquet.This is an excellent opportunity for her to fight back.Feng Jin rolled her eyes and said: "Sister, although this male prostitute is a stunner, but the nature of prostitutes is extremely promiscuous and chaotic, you should be more careful, don't let your husband put on a cuckold and ignore you." Self-knowledge."

Feng Jin's words are insinuating Feng Lin, what she means is that your husband may have been overwhelmed by other women, and your cuckold is sure to be worn.

(End of this chapter)