Even the singing and dancing of the orioles in Xuanwu Palace gradually became messy and could not support it.
The officials could no longer bear it and went back to sleep. The whole room was covered in cups and plates, with silk scarves and confettis everywhere; even the half-naked woman around them, who had already fallen asleep.
Emperor Hongwen quietly opened his eyes, but saw the woman pillowing on her legs, her face was full of wine and her mouth was full of wine in her sleep. She was wearing the costumes of Xianbei women and the bold and slutty of Xianbei women.
Even drinking is uncontrollable.
He frowned and moved his thighs slightly in disgust. Concubine Yi's body was sideways on the blanket next to him, and continued to fall asleep. This woman was like a fat maggot growing on her body. If she was not careful, she would get into it.
Enter your brain, your bones, and bite it hard, leaving you with nothing to your skin.
At this time, the confusion in his eyes had completely disappeared, so sober, he clenched his fists hard.
Just as Emperor Hongwen was immersed in the joy of the banquet in Xuanwu Palace, Empress Dowager Feng was quiet here.
The ministers had long been no longer concerned about Empress Dowager Feng's actions, and only regarded her as the widow of the late emperor and guarded the tomb with great responsibilities, almost the same as a nun or female Taoist priest.
Therefore, during her two or three days of seclusion, no one came to visit.
It was not until five days later that a special guest was welcomed.
The Taoist Master of the Spirit has always had a childish face, but his face was a little anxious this day. Fangfei had never seen him like this before, and was a little strange: "Master Master, what happened?"
"Empress Dowager, let's talk about it later when you go in."
Fangfei naturally respected the Taoist priest three times, and did not care about his disrespectful tone, so the two entered the house.
As soon as he sat down, the Taoist priest said, "Empress Dowager, maybe something big might happen."
"What's the big deal?"
"Now Your Majesty is building a large-scale construction in Xuanwu Palace."
This is no longer a new thing, and it is not a big deal, right?
The Taoist Master of the Spirit suddenly said, "Empress Dowager, have you ever heard of a grass called 'Qianyehong'?"