Chapter 11 The height is extremely cold

Shen Sirong is the head of the four concubines, only one step away from the rear position, which makes her dominant in the harem. The first thing she dealt with after ascending to the throne of the imperial concubine was to take Xiao Yuanqi's will to visit and appease the former queen.

When the emperor reigned, Shufei was exclusively favored. There were only ten women left in the palace, eight of whom invited themselves to pray for the emperor, leaving only a low-ranking talented person and concubine Shu.

Princess Shu has been living in Zilan Palace and refused to move out. After several times of urging, the internal affairs personnel had no choice but to report. The residence remains unchanged, but as the former queen, the treatment is naturally much worse. At a glance, the trees stood sparsely. The gold, stone and jade in the palace seemed to be light and shiny, which was different from the previous gorgeousness and actually had a little bleak atmosphere.

A green leaf fell in front of his eyes, and the rhizome has a little black spot, as if it reflects the corrupt Zilan Palace.

"The emperor has arrived, and the noble concubine has arrived." An Guanghua stood in front of the palace and greeted him respectfully.

Shen Sirong followed Xiao Yuanqi a step back. He looked at Xiao Yuanqi's back and felt a little uneasy. After successfully ascending the throne, he may not be able to eradicate all the power of the Wang family, but he must deal with Xiao Yuanfeng and Shufei, the king of glass.

So when Xiao Yuanqi offered to come to Zilan Palace with her today, Shen Sirong figured it out. If he doesn't give her a throne now, he must want the Wang family to take a road that she has to take.

The weak and delicate Wang Shu appeared inexplicably in my mind.

"How is Princess Shu?" Xiao Yuanqi closed the door of the hall, rippled in the hall with a smile, and fell into the ears of Princess Shu.

Princess Shu was full of coldness. The man in the bright yellow dragon robe in front of her robbed everything that should have belonged to her son. All this is her child, not the son of that bitch.

"Okay, this palace is naturally very good." Princess Shu has been sitting on the soft couch since they came in and never got up. She looked at Xiao Yuanqi and waved her eyes to Shen Sirong.

"Ha ha, he is just a noble concubine for you. Feng'er is obsessed with you. If you help him, how about I protect you as the queen?"

A few words from Princess Shu came out, and then a burst of laughter came. Xiao Yuanqi's face remained unchanged, but the cold chill still dissipated invisibly.

This shocked Shen Sirong. This is obviously trying to distract Xiao Yuanqi's suspicion of her. Princess Shu is also an extremely smart person. In the eyes of a man, his wife's chastity is the most important, not to mention the emperor of the 95th. Presumably, the opportunities of the Wang family will be much greater.

"Do you think I can let you go if you pretend to be crazy?" Xiao Yuanqi took over Princess Shu's words carelessly.

Shen Sirong suddenly felt that she was just a supporting role in this powerful palace. Her only role here today is as a cover.

Xiao Yuanqi's face was calm. When he saw Shen Simong on his side, the dark chill in his eyes was slightly light, and there was a little warmth in his eyes. Shen Sirong nodded to him, and then he turned around.

"Hmm, hum, I don't need anyone to let go." Princess Shu roared wildly.

"Concubine takes over the imperial will."

Xiao Yuanqi took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, and there was a little ink on it. He unfolded the light yellow brocade and read aloud, "Princess Shu, you are so jealous that you are murdering the woman in the harem. I deeply miss the past and have never severely punished him. But he didn't expect that he had the heart of a snake and scorpion and wanted to murder the crown princess Shen Sirong. Later, he united with his family and wanted to rebel. I miss his conscience, and now I give my son to live in seclusion in the deep palace, accompanied by the green lamp. I admire this."

"Well, do you think you can rest assured by sending this palace to accompany the ancient Buddha?" Shufei's crazy words have not been finished yet. Xiao Yuanqi has kicked over the mahogany four-cornered chair beside him: "Mr. Wang, I can tell you that it is a fact that you have colluded with Princess Lanruo of Xikun. If it hadn't been for the sake of serving your father and emperor for many years, you would have been married not only you and the Wang family, but also your seventh brother would have died."

Xiao Yuanqi's harsh questioning buzzed in Princess Shu's mind.

"No, no, no... Feng'er doesn't know anything. I don't know anything, Princess Lan Ruo, that's what you arranged. It's you..." The strong hatred in Princess Shu's eyes shot into Shen Sirong's eyes like ice.

"I advise you to take care of yourself and stay in the palace. As for the future of King Li, it's up to you..." Xiao Yuanqi left that side of the brocade hand. The black ink on the brocade stung Princess Shu's eyes, which was the last reward left by the man she had loved all her life.

Shen Sirong can feel the deep sadness from her body. I don't know if she will be hurt by deep love and has no skin...

Princess Shu could not retreat for Xiao Yuanfeng's safety. Even if she knew what she had done, Shen Sirong was still sad for her at this moment.

Since ancient times, the imperial city has no beauty, and the beauty is as messy as autumn leaves.

Two days later, Princess Shu moved to a cold palace, accompanied by only a green lamp. Xiao Yuanfeng went to the palace and saw her but was rejected. No one knew what happened to Princess Shu, but from that day on, the powerful concubine Shu became a faint shadow.

Before everyone could sigh, they were shocked by another news.

Xiao Yuanfeng, the king of glass, left Xijing and traveled around the world. On the day of leaving Beijing, the emperor's noble concubine sent him out of the city.

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After Princess Shu entered the cold palace, Xiao Yuanfeng entered the palace. Xiao Yuanqi looked at him, and there was an inexplicable dark surge between the four pairs of clear eyes.

"Brother, I have met the emperor." Xiao Yuanfeng slowly lifted his robe and slowly knelt on the ground. It was only half a month, but it seemed to him that it had been a hundred years. He never thought of mixing into this pool of muddy water, but he couldn't help it.

Xiao Yuanqi looked at Xiao Yuanfeng, who had changed a lot in front of him. His facial features were more restrained and quiet between his eyebrows. He remembered that he also wanted to see it last time. He told Xiao Yuanfeng about the Wang family, let him understand his situation, and let him avoid the battle for the throne. But I don't want to have a variable. This variable is still Shen Sirong.

"flat body."

"Brother, please leave Xijing. It's time to look around." Xiao Yuanfeng smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth.

"I also have this intention. However, instead of looking around, I'm going to do something for me. Xiao Yuanqi raised his eyebrows and said. What he wants to deal with is the Wang family, which has nothing to do with Xiao Yuanfeng. It's not that he has never been murderous, but Xiao Yuanqi has more important things for him to do.

"The Twelfth Prince of Xikun is about to leave. I will let you follow the northwest border. If I think it is good, there will be a war on the northwest border within five years."

"The emperor is letting me go..."

"Yes."

Xiao Yuanfeng looked at the man in a high position and looked down on the world in disbelief. How could he hand these over to him?

"Do you believe me?" He didn't know how he was feeling, but looked at the "enemy" sluggishly. The enemy of the family, the enemy of love, and the enemy of the throne.

Xiao Yuanqi put his emotions into his eyes and lowered his head and thought about it again: "I will send someone to help you. If you have two minds, don't blame me."

The indifferent and cold words seem to sweep the flames of war between the northwest. A heroic spirit wandered in front of his chest. Xiao Yuanfeng has been martial since he was a child, but he is detained in Xijing because of his identity. Now he has the opportunity to gallop on the vast grassland, which is really what he wants in his life.

"I will not humiliate my life."

Every expression of his fell into Shen Sirong's eyes behind the overlapping mantle, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably. Princess Shu, Wang Jia, Xiao Yuanfeng. Invisibly, it has been split by Xiao Yuanqi and restrained against each other. The Wang family and Princess Shu suffered by themselves, but Xiao Yuanfeng, an inexplicable regret and guilt made Shen Sirong's heart fall heavily.

"Do you want to see her?"

Xiao Yuanqi asked faintly, and Shen Sirong's tears seemed to condense on his cheeks at that moment, and seemed to be more turbulent.

She could see the sadness in Xiao Yuanfeng's eyes. After all, he still used her as a pawn, and Xiao Yuanfeng's feelings became a shackle, leaving him trapped in Xiao Yuanqi's hands forever.

"I'm sorry."

The soft apology can't penetrate the overlapping veil, and disappears with the light gauze.

"No. I have three things to invite. Xiao Yuanfeng's eyes slid through the mantle and did not see Shen Sirong hiding behind him.

"One, if the sins of the Wang family are unforgivable, I hope the emperor will show mercy and not kill innocent women and children. Second, my mother has retired to the cold palace, and I hope the emperor will forgive her. Third, treat her well.

There was silence in the hall. For a long time, Xiao Yuanqi stepped down the dragon chair: "Okay, I promise you."

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The light footsteps were far away, Shen Sirong's waist tightened, and the clear fragrance of dragon birthday masked the fragrance of cold plums on his body, which was really strange. A chill in her heart made her feel close to the warmth behind her.

Xiao Yuanqi lowered his head and saw her butterfly wings decorated with tears. Her eyes faded and changed into light gray, and the breath that fell on Shen Sirong's neck was also a little heavy, as if she had suppressed infinite anger.

"Are you sad for him?" Xiao Yuanqi's unhappy and aggravated strength of his hand, and his thin lips fell on the tip of Shen Sirong's tearful nose.

Shen Sirong turned his face and nodded: "Yes, my concubine is sad. What makes me sad is that my concubine is just a pawn, a pawn taken by the emperor to control the glass king."

She shook her head unbearable: "I lost my concubine. These were clear as early as the emperor ascended the throne."

Shen Sirong didn't say anything. She is still Xiao Yuanqi's chess piece, but this game of chess has not started yet. It is a game of chess fighting for one's life, and life and death are unpredictable.

"Is it my fault?" Xiao Yuanqi's eyebrows were cut bluntly. He didn't mean to, just...

Shen Sirong replied with a smile, "No wonder."

Yes, it's not strange. She has long known that this is a gamble, gambling with heart and love. It's just that it's not pure.

The vast white fog was mixed with morning moisture, and the silk curtain on the car was shallow and wet. When Xiao Yuanfeng turned around, Shen Sirong just smiled and looked at him without saying a word. This is the person who pitys her. She is destined to fail but can't hurt him.

As soon as the King of Glass left, the court suddenly calmed down, and when it was calm, the left and right prime ministers jointly asked the new emperor to fill the six palaces to show his kindness and broadness, add imperial heirs, and protect the stability of the country. The ministers then reconsidered and agreed.