"Yes, brother, when will the national guru come to Luoyang again?"
"This is not accurate. Ye Jia's whereabouts are uncertain, and I can't know exactly when he will come again."
"Oh, it's a pity. If the national teacher is here, my sister-in-law's condition will definitely be cured. Now his life and death are uncertain. It seems that he can only think of another way... Emperor brother, Emperor sister-in-law, I won't bother you anymore,
My sister surrendered..."
Tuoba Hong looked at the figure of Princess Pengcheng and smiled and said, "Miaolian, Pengcheng is so big, she is still so whispering and not mature at all... Fortunately, she is a simple girl and very human
Kind, she doesn't live in her husband's house anymore, and it's really hard for her to think about her former sister-in-law like this."
"Your Majesty should choose a good man for her as soon as possible."
"I've been looking for it all the time, but this girl is too tricky, this is not that, either. I'll find her general. She dislikes her rudeness and finds her scholars. She also dislikes her poor health for fear of being a short-lived ghost. Anyway,
It's not suitable for both sides..."
"Then it's up to you, anyway, marriage is too urgent."
The emperor and the empress walked away while talking. At this time, Princess Pengcheng stopped and turned around. From a distance, you could still see the emperor and the empress joining hands. The empress's robe was floating and the emperor's laughter was very refreshing.
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The palace maid next to him whispered: "People say that the Empress is favored by the Six Palaces. When I see you today, it is indeed worthy of your reputation."
Pengcheng slowly withdrew his gaze.
At that time, Feng Miaolian couldn't see her strange eyes.
She just took the palace maids back.
Yaoguang Temple at dusk seems particularly lonely.
The bamboo curtain was lifted up, and the sound of the wooden fish in the Buddhist temple was very boring, one after another, one long and a grievance. The person who knocked the wooden fish suddenly became impatient and threw the wooden fish heavily, slumping on the cushion.
The bamboo curtain was lifted, and a figure came in lightly and whispered: "Empress, Empress..."
Feng Miaozhi could no longer help crying: "I have no hope, no hope... Princess, no hope..."
Princess Pengcheng helped her up and whispered to comfort her: "Empress, isn't this the opportunity here?"