Chapter 557 Backyard, Goodbye He Yufen

After a Qixi banquet in the harem, those beautiful men and women did not become good couples, but made the emperor and the queen a pair of "good lovers" unhappy. After the story of the queen's invitation to the Buddha hall, it was rumored that Concubine Zhao also closed her door in her Mingyue Hall to pray for the dead palace.

Two big Buddhas were immediately missing in the harem, which made Concubine Su show a unique posture. Is this to elevate the king of Chu to the status of the legitimate son and make him prince? The ministers each have a small nine-nine in their hearts, and some people have secretly sent gifts to the Royal Palace of Chu, which is the intention of surrendering in private, but more people still have a wait-and-see attitude. Today, the emperor's thoughts are not so easy to guess.

I think that His Royal Highness the King of Yan has a noble status and can become a prince, but let's see how it is now. Since the wedding, the man has been imprisoned. In fact, there is no evidence of that kind of thing in front of him. It's just a legend that the emperor is so wise that he can only listen. Legend!

So there is only one possibility that the emperor wants to ban the king of Yan!

As long as they think of this, those ministers who are young in their hearts will have a creepy feeling. Maybe when that one will not like anyone. There is only one high position. A new round of competition for directness is about to begin. Some elderly ministers can still remember that the king of Jin took it more than 30 years ago. The direct matter.

The blood flowed, and all the killings began. I don't know how many people died. It can be said that they reshuffled the cards with blood. Later, although the king of Jin's lineage was killed cleanly, he killed 1,000 people and lost 800. After the throne, the emperor only slept for a few hours every day in order to strive for the treatment. After a few years of tossing a prime emperor, the throne fell to the current emperor.

Speaking of Emperor Zongwen, he did not experience such a big struggle to seize the throne. It is really because some of the descendants of the former emperor fell directly in the dispute over the throne with the king of Jin. They died early. The rest of the queen's direct son were in poor health. Not long after he became the prince, he also died early, and then the former emperor went big and left their sons. He was the only heir, and the throne fell on him, and it was duty-bound.

But this master is not easy to fool. When he first became emperor, he also dealt with the rule of officials and dealt with a group of corrupt officials fiercely. He was faint, fierce and ruthless. He made the governance of the State of Qin stable and safe. It can be seen that he is also a capable master. What's more, he has been emperor for so many years, and more difficult to figure him. At the bottom of the earth, who is this?

Of course, this kind of big thing is a man's business. Naturally, Mo Xuetong will not pay attention to it. When the sky falls, there is a tall man. Obviously, Feng Jue is dyed in her heart a tall man who can stand up. What she can do is to help him go to the backyard and watch his things from those small things. .

Since that banquet, Feng Jueran was pulled back to the court, so even if he was no longer happy, he was dragged to the court.

When Mo Xuetong got up, she had gone through breakfast time. She was the only master in the house. Feng Jueran told people not to call her to sleep until she woke up naturally every day, but she was still a little tired. Fortunately, after getting up for a while, she felt not so tired. She knew that the poison in her body must have something to do with it.

But now, she doesn't want to think much about this matter. Anyway, she doesn't want to do the same. But she makes herself panic. She has to think about things in a good place. At least Feng Jue's medicine is much better than her mother took at that time. She doesn't have to stay in the sick bed all the time to get up. It's easy to get tired.

Fortunately, there is usually nothing wrong with this Xuanwang Mansion. Although there are many concubines in the backyard, they obviously don't need her to take care of them, and they are also leisurely. The only one who is really famous is Aunt Qin. Feng Jueran asked her not to disturb Mo Xuetong's rest, so it can also be regarded as clean.

After drinking the medicine that had been fried for a long time, Mo Xuetong felt better, but she had no appetite. She looked at the porridge and dishes on the table and put them down after only a few bites. Molan touched Mo Xuetong's forehead uneasily, but she felt that she did not have a fever, so she was gently relieved.

Since knowing that Mo Xuetong was also poisoned, Molan's heart has been hanging tightly every moment, for fear of something bad. The wife's weak appearance has been flashing in front of her eyes. At that time, although she was small, she had understood the reason. If the princess also became like her wife...

At the thought of this, her heart was nervous and anxious, so she sent medicine. Looking at Mo Xuetong drinking the medicine, she did not relax.

"I'm fine. Maybe I took a book yesterday and read it late, so I'm a little tired." Mo Xuetong knew what Mo Lan was worried about. She was soft-hearted and patted her hand with a smile.

"Princess, it's not that the maidservant said you. What else do you read so late? If it's so late in the future, the maidservant will go to the prince and let him stare at when you sleep." Molan stared at Mo Xuetong and complained.

Last night, Feng Jue dyed didn't sleep here. Mo Xuetong couldn't sleep alone. She simply turned over and over for a long time. She got up and turned over the book. This time, she turned over her head again. She slept late at night. At that time, Mo Yu was on duty at night, and she was complained by Molan for a long time this morning.

"Okay, I won't be so late next time, okay!" Mo Xuetong smiled and comforted Molan, who was obviously unhappy.

"The princess should remember what she said." Molan stood in front of Mo Xuetong and said solemnly, with some suspicion in her eyes.

"Really, really, I will definitely remember. Molan, don't worry. I also hope to be energetic every day and go to the garden to pick some lotus dew to make tea." Mo Xuetong nodded hurriedly and promised that she was an ignorant person in front of Molan. There was nothing she could do. Who made Molan so sensible?

"Princess, where are you still going to pick lotus? At this time, there has been no dew on the lotus leaves for a long time, but there is a lot of sunshine, but I don't know how to collect it!" As soon as the curtain was raised, Mo Yu blinked her eyes and came in with a smile on her face. She came in with a plate in her hand. The white jade bottle of mutton fat was not the lotus dew just mentioned by Mo Xuetong.

When the lotus dew collected in Qingli, the tea will have a faint lotus fragrance, which is very fragrant. Feng Jueden likes that smell very much. Since Mo Xuetong once collected dew for him to drink, he has been reading it, but he does not allow Mo Xuetong to collect it by himself.

Looking at the sunshine outside the house, Mo Xuetong smiled herself. It turned out that she really got up too late.

"How's it going with He Yufen?" Picking up the lotus dew handed over by Mo Yu, Mo Xuetong took a veil and carefully wiped the water stains on the side and asked softly.

In fact, He Yufen was not sent to the building that day. Feng Jueran only made a look, and secretly brought the person back and threw it in the wood room of the royal palace, so that people could take care of it. Only a few confidants knew about this. The person in charge was Feng Jueran, and it was Mo Yu who usually delivered the meal.

"When the maidservant went to deliver food, the eldest lady of the He family also begged the maidservant to meet the princess. She had something important to tell the princess." Speaking of business, Mo Yu also picked up the smiling expression on her face and replied with a serious answer. Speaking of which, she really didn't like this Miss He family and didn't understand why the prince and princess left her behind.

In Mo Yu's view, it is not enough to vent his anger if he dares to kill the princess like this.

"She said this more than once. I think there is nothing important about the He family. In addition to being rich and noble, the He family does not hesitate to give his daughter to this and that. What else is the big deal!"

Mo Xuetong was silent for a moment. The He family had the most painful thorn on Feng Jue's body in her last life. Now it is a thorn in Mo Xuetong's heart, deliberately leaving He Yufen. She just wants to know how much she knows. He Yufen looks a little more calculating than He Yuxiu, and she also looks at it when she throws cold in the house. Her reaction.

Now it seems that she does know something, so she should know more than He Yuxiu.

"Princess, it's almost time. I secretly went to see He Yufen yesterday. When she heard a little sound, she shrank nervously. She looked really shocked and scared. I thought it was the best time to ask." Molan was no more reckless than Mo Yu and thought for a moment.

Mo Xuetong nodded approvingly and put down the wiped white jade bottle of sheep fat in her hand: "Moyu, stay here, put the water in the bottle, and make tea later when the prince comes. I'll take Molan to have a look."

"Yes, I'm going to let you go." Mo Yu nodded.

Since He Yufen was secretly brought back, it was definitely inappropriate to take her to the main courtyard. She only took Molan alone. Mo Xuetong went to the firewood house in the backyard. In front of the firewood house door, the doorkeeper opened the door for her, and Mo Xuetong walked in with Molan.

Hearing the human voice, the figure inside immediately shrank into a ball and trembled.

Just outside the window, Mo Xuetong saw clearly. He Yufen's eyes exposed from the back of the cuffs and saw clearly that it was Mo Xuetong. He Yufen suddenly pulled off her sleeve covering her face and suddenly rushed to Mo Xuetong, staring at her Molan's eyes and quickly stood in front of He Yufen.

"He Yufen, do you still want to kill the princess?" Seeing that Mo Xuetong was almost thrown down, Mo Lan frowned and scolded angrily.

"No, Sister Molan, I'm not. I just have something to say to the princess." He Yufen was eager to distinguish.

Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on He Yufen's face. I haven't seen her for a few days. He Yufen looks almost out of shape. Her cheeks are concave, and her skin is pale. She hasn't taken a shower for so many days in summer, and her body still smells like food. It's really unpleasant.

The young man took a chair from the outside and put it at the door. He said switly, "Please sit down. The prince told you not to get too close for fear of smelling you. There are still people at the door here, and no one will come."

Mo Xuetong nodded and sat down in the chair. She understood that this was Feng Jueran telling herself that no one would listen to what she said here. Then she looked at the little man's movements quickly and knew that she was also a kung fu person. She stood in front of the side, just in front of He Yufen. This was Feng Jue Ran's wary of He Yufen's heart warming up. , a faint smile couldn't help showing on his face.

He Yufen looked at the beautiful and delicate woman sitting in the chair, and her heart was bitter. Why couldn't she see through it? Why would she think about that position in vain? Is the prospect that Concubine Zhao said was really charming, or did she have been unwilling to live behind people and see everything in front of her?

In the heart of that high man, there is only Mo Xuetong. It is a pity that they have never been able to see through it. Zhaofei even said that she has used tea to make them centrifuge. Do they look a little centrifugal like this? Even interrogating himself, he was afraid that she would smell his own taste. How could there be other women in the eyes of the man who protected her in the tip of his heart?

In fact, she was defeated a long time ago, and when she entered the house, she was already defeated...