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4284. Chapter 4284 Poisoning the Emperor 1

Feng Miaolian's head immediately buzzed.

Not only was the emperor coming, but he also thought the noise outside was coming and going... This temple suddenly became an extremely lively gathering venue, almost blocking Mr. Feng's voice.

She couldn't help but be curious: "Mr. Feng, what are you doing?"

Mr. Feng blushed, but he could not hide his joy. He was dancing and hesitant, and hesitated: "Miaolian... I am not hiding it... This is according to etiquette. Miaozhi became the queen, which is a thousand years of virtue.

This is a great thing... We have to worship the ancestors of the Feng family. Now the guard of honor is celebrating. We just passed by the ancestral temple and we will go to our Feng family's ancestral tomb in a while..."

Feng Miaolian then woke up. It turned out that Mr. Feng took this opportunity to see him. The other ladies and ladies all avoided themselves like plague. Only Mr. Feng, perhaps, is his daughter, and he still wants to come.

Let’s see if you die or not, so let’s take a look.

She stood up and walked to the door. At this time, she could see very clearly from the window.

Teams of guards of honor, drummers, wearing bright clothes, with ceremonial officials leading the way, leading the way, and behind them were crowded with people... Mrs. Feng's infinite scenery, and several brothers and sisters also gathered new clothes, and they were all waving in one go,

Enjoying the glory brought by Queen Feng, one person was enlightened and the chickens and dogs were ascended to heaven.

Mrs. Feng sat in the sedan chair.

At that time, she lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and took a look into the temple.

Maybe Feng Miaolian could see her at the location of the window, but she couldn't see Miaolian.

However, the pride on her face, the graceful and luxurious, the robe and embroidery of the first-class lady who was given to her... all made her look radiant and energetic.

She is deeply proud of giving birth to such a daughter who is glorious and famous.

The young masters and ladies, and even the seven or eight other concubines of Mr. Feng, were all following happily.

She withdrew her gaze to Master Feng.

But seeing that Mr. Feng also wears a robe and a suit, the embroidery is completely the style of the Han people - to be precise, the style of the Southern Dynasty people.


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