Chapter 206: The black whirlpool countercurrent in the palace 1
Nan Fengyu was shocked. It seemed to be the truth. For him now, the biggest breakthrough point should be that there is no one. The people around the Empress Dowager are all buddies, and they must be unwilling to betray the Empress Dowager to the death;
There is Ye Chun'an who is close to the Empress Dowager in the court, not to mention Nan Feng Mu, who is a headache and difficult to guard against. If he uses this incident to criticize himself for being dissolute, ignorant of right and wrong, and indifferent to right and wrong, it will be a disaster.
If you accuse someone unjustly, that would be really tragic.
"Everything Mian'er said makes sense. I still hope the emperor can think about it carefully."
Nanfeng Chang'an glanced at Ye Qingmian with great admiration, and surprisingly found that her face was still so calm, without any fluctuation, even when she heard the compliment.
"Your Majesty, please think twice." Ye Chun'an lost no time in kneeling down and said respectfully. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the cold and indifferent smile on Nan Feng Mu's lips. He was surprised in his heart. Could it be that Nan Feng Mu had any other tricks up his sleeve?
Not successful?
"Everyone, get up. Let's go see the Queen's plan first."
Nan Fengyu said with a tired voice. Frankly speaking, he still wanted to know what kind of life the empress dowager would live in the cold palace after adapting to the rich clothes and fine food.
No one had any objections to this proposal, so the group went to Leng Gong in great force.
The Cold Palace is located in a relatively remote corner of the palace. From the outside, it looks miserable and dilapidated.
The Korean wind gently blew the spider webs under the eaves, while Zhizhu was hiding on it and shivering. There was a lot of tatters outside the door.
Nan Fengmu's eyes were a little moist, and tears seemed to want to flow out, but in the depths of his pupils, there was more anger, resentment, a deep hostility, and an inexplicable desire.
An emotion that drives people crazy
The attendant came forward and knocked on the door gently. It took a long time before there was a response. It was a deep response, filled with resentment.
The door opened, and it was Caiyue, the Empress Dowager's personal maid. Her clothes were relatively clean, but she looked very haggard.
"Slave, please see the emperor, Prince Mu, Concubine Ye, and noble Jing." Caiyue Yu's voice was calm, and she was not as panicked as she imagined.
"Pingshen" Nan Fengyu also said in a calm tone, but there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows. I don't know why.