Chapter 272
Chapter 272
Ouyang Huo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was tinged with some inviolable dignity. "It's really hard for Aiqing to worry about her lonely marriage so much."
"For the king, the old minister will never die." the prime minister scratched a cold sweat on his forehead and was a little uneasy. He still clenched his teeth and knelt on the ground to accept.
Chang'an city is similar to Yuncheng City, but it is less stuffy and hot in the hot summer. The summer wind blows the face and the lotus fragrance pours on the nose, bringing full physical and mental comfort. Song Ningyu's internal power is forced towards the wayward emperor. Ouyang Huo hugs song Ningyu's waist and approaches song Ningyu's ear with a low warning.
"Love imperial concubine, if you are dissatisfied, it's hard to say if you are alone in Tangcheng."
"Dare you!" song Ningyu frowned and bit his teeth. His internal power was removed in a moment. What a threat! She knew that there was no good faith for Ouyang Huo, an arrogant emperor who was used to it. She did things entirely according to her own likes!
Ouyang's fire eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, just like a magic flash of a thick smile, looked at the old Prime Minister and said with a smile: "the prime minister's words are very comforting. Now the pirates along the Strait are very rampant, Aiqing might as well solve the small matter that makes Gu headache?"
They quietly wiped a sweat in their hearts and asked an old prime minister in his 70s and 80s to clean up the pirates. Didn't it make it clear that they were going to abuse Prime Minister Dugu?
The old Prime Minister knelt on the ground and shook his body. He bit his teeth and said in a voice, "old minister, I will die!"
Ouyang Huo raised his hand and pinned a wisp of long hair behind song Ningyu's ears. He raised his eyebrows and said with a warm smile, "Aiqing has a heart. In that case, he will set off immediately. This is about the people's livelihood on the beach, but it can't be delayed at all."
Song Ningyu frowned and yanked. Unexpectedly, Ouyang's fire was more cruel than her. She killed people invisibly and climbed up with the pole.
"Monarch, the Regent queen of Tangguo is a married woman. How can the monarch welcome her into the palace!" a gorgeous figure was driven away from the exquisite and magnificent palace, wearing a peony weaving section. The peony was as fresh and beautiful as open on the clothes, and a noble woman came straight towards the door with a proud attitude.
Countless palace maids and eunuchs hurried after her, and song Ningyu drew her eyebrows. Is that the Empress Dowager? It seems that Ouyang Huo, who is in his thirties, has a mother in his thirties? It seems that the Empress Dowager's light blue eyes radiate strange light in the sun, and her face color is indeed somewhat similar to Ouyang fire.
"Mother imperial concubine." Ouyang Huo was rarely serious once, and his lazy attitude changed into a rigorous attitude.
July approached song Ningyu's ear and muttered, "Miss, the Empress Dowager is amazing. When he won the throne, there were nine princes in the Hongmeng country, but later he was ascended to the throne by the youngest nine princes, that is, the current king. Without the empress dowager, he would not be so easy to become an emperor."
Song Ningyu's eyes flashed slightly, and she was a powerful woman.
"This is the Regent queen? Look at home." when the fierce empress dowager came to song Jingyu, her fierce spirit was gone, leaving only endless easygoing. Her eyes fell on Song Jingyu's face and her look changed greatly.
"Emperor, you can't marry her!" the woman... This face
"Empress mother, Gu has married her. Now she is the queen of Hongmeng. This is a notice, not asking you for advice." Ouyang Huo held song Ningyu's hand and raised his eyebrows. For the first time, his firm and clear face smiled a kind of fancy illusion.
"Emperor, you follow this Palace back to the palace. This palace has something to tell you." the Empress Dowager glanced at Song Ningyu, turned around and walked towards the Empress Dowager's palace. It was only a few words, and left in a moment. Song Ningyu shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "it seems that this palace and the Empress Dowager have reached a common consciousness."
Ouyang Huo raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair. He smiled helplessly and said, "you go to the lonely bedroom and wait for the lonely. You'll be alone for a while."
Song Ningyu is noncommittal. Anyway, she will fight several tough battles here in the future. Now her plan is to have a good rest. She is confident that when she arrives at the bedroom, it will be lively again.
Glancing at the officials who stood up, song Ningyu ignored those suggestions. A eunuch walked up to song Ningyu with a duster in his hand and said respectfully: "empress, your servant is the head of the king's internal prison. Shuanghe, empress, please drive out."
There was a Golden Phoenix chair. The back of the Phoenix chair was engraved with the pattern of Phoenix wearing peony. On the Phoenix chair, there was a silver silk and jade cushion. A huge umbrella blocked the top of the Phoenix chair, and the Phoenix on the umbrella was lifelike.
Song Ningyu swept his hair, and the Feng Chui, who was carried by the eight people, picked his eyebrows, turned and sat down. He said coldly to father-in-law Shuanghe, "this palace is the Regent queen of Tang country. If father-in-law calls it Mrs. Gong again," Mrs. Gong, the emperor of Tang country, is named after you. Gong Zilin, how are you?
The cold eyes suddenly became soft, slow and long. Shuanghe was confused by her famous attitude, but he still straightened his back and said with a respectful smile: "this is the king's order, and the slave is ordered to act."
July narrowed her eyes beside song Ningyu and smiled at the Shuanghe river. She gently said, "father-in-law Shuanghe, right? Let's have a good talk?" as soon as she turned her body, there was an alley. In July, she dragged the Shuanghe River, and song Ningyu's sedan chair stopped outside that alley.
The alley was silent, but when the Shuanghe came out again, his face turned pale. When he looked at Song Ningyu, he brushed the dust and said in a sharp voice, "Madam Gong is driving the glass hall." the luminous glass is in the glass hall tonight. Song Ningyu sat on the Golden Phoenix wearing Peony chair and swept the calm July in his eyes.
July has improved a lot. Except for the state of being stunned at first sight, the whole person is still quite normal in the rest of the time.
In the Imperial Palace, a large group of white cranes flew across the endless palace city. The sapphire stone road at the foot made a slight sound at the feet of the group. A wall was full of flowers, and the purple flowers blooming all over the wall spread all the way towards the palace. In July, looking at the purple flowers all over the wall towards Shuanghe, I didn't understand: "Why are there so many purple flowers in the palace?"
Shuanghe was shocked when he saw July talking to him. He raised his clothes and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He smiled at July and said, "I don't know. This is Ziwei palace, where the imperial concubine lives now. The imperial concubine loves Ziwei flowers, so the king sent people to move the flowers in the whole palace to the imperial concubine."
July looked suspiciously at father-in-law Shuanghe and asked, "imperial concubine? How many concubines are there in this palace“
"There are many concubines in the palace. However, the imperial concubine and the war concubine are most favored by the king. The imperial concubine is from the Mu family, and the war concubine has fought with the king, so the emperor's grace is very deep."
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