Chapter 133: It's the Admonisher of the First Emperor
Feng Ning felt strange. She withdrew her eyes that were fixed on Lin Yun's back and said with a smile: "Finally, my daughter no longer has to stay in Yunran Palace all day long. Father, would you like to go out with your daughter for a walk?"
Listening to his daughter's expression, which showed no trace of grievance at all, Nalan Qinghong stared at her in surprise, but let her help her walk.
"Feng'er, if you feel aggrieved, just cry out. Don't hold it in your heart. My father only has a daughter like you. If I hold back my illness and get sick, how can I have the face to see your mother?" The emotional part,
A hot teardrop oozed from the corner of his eye.
God is fair. She didn't get any love from her father in her previous life. In this life, she fully realized her love. "Daddy, don't you understand Feng'er's temperament? How could he feel aggrieved? If the emperor was really capable, he would never step in."
Half a step away from Yunran Palace." It contained a bit of a blocked feeling, after all, she was waiting for someone to plot against her. Although she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she must have felt unhappiness in her chest.
Hearing that his daughter was saying treasonous words again, Nalan Qinghong was so shocked that he looked around. Only when he saw that there was no one around him did he feel relieved, "Feng'er, my father warned you a long time ago that even though you are in the imperial palace, you will not be favored.
, you have to be careful when speaking, if what you just said is listened to by someone who is interested, what will happen if trouble arises?"
An elusive and melancholy smile appeared on her face as she stepped onto the flower path. Yushuo's imperial garden in winter was still as colorful as the spring in March. However, there were also traces of coldness left by winter on both sides of the flower path.
He didn't answer his father's words, but he kept thinking to himself: "Flowers dance, flowers shed tears, flowers cry, petals fly, for whom do the flowers bloom, and who mourns when the flowers wither?"
Before she was eight years old, he could think that her calmness and silence were sensible, but what about the eight years they were separated? After she came back, she was still as calm and silent as before, and the occasional smile would only transform that elegant temperament into indifference and indifference.
Calm, it can be said that he has never really seen this daughter through from birth to now. "How come Feng'er suddenly feels sad?" Is it because of the cold-hearted emperor who has never been lucky enough to be with her?
The red sun was already tilting to the west, and was about to lift the curtain of dusk. The increasingly red glow turned the blue sky into a red color. Feng Ning did not respond to his father's question, but walked straight to the side.
On the shore of the river, after a while, the beautiful figure standing next to the willow bushes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze as thin as mist. That person was obviously so real, why did someone hiding somewhere at this time seem to see it?
Phantom's pale eyes were darkened, and the unbearable pain in his heart was very clear. He wished he could rub her into his arms and love her well. However, he had endured it for several days, and the plan was progressing smoothly.
I couldn't make any mistakes at this juncture, so I left resolutely and quietly, with the thought still lingering in my mind: 'Flowers dance, flowers shed tears, flowers cry, petals fly, for whom do you thank the flowers when they bloom, and for whom do you mourn when the flowers wither?'
"Daddy plays an important role in the court, but Feng'er still doesn't understand what role you played?" He casually looked at the sparkling water marks all over the lake and asked casually while stroking the green hair on his face.
Nalan Qinghong didn't feel anything was wrong. He thought it was just ordinary chatting and had nothing to hide. He walked to his daughter's side and suddenly raised his eyes to the sky, "Father, I am the late emperor's remonstrator. Thanks to the late emperor's kindness,
It's a pity that I can assist the young emperor with the position of prime minister, but now..., alas... let's not mention it."