Feng Yu knew that the sedan could not be entered, so she opened the sedan curtain and took a look outside, then stood up and walked out of the sedan.
"Princess, the emperor is waiting in the palace, please." It was said to be a greeting, but in fact it was almost the same as escorting, except that no action was taken.
"Yes." Feng Yu nodded with a smile, stepped into the palace gate calmly, and walked inside.
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The solemn and solemn imperial study room——
The emperor Cang Jingtian, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, was sitting there with his head lowered and carefully reviewing the memorial. He did not respond to the guard's report coming from outside the open door. He didn't seem to hear it. He had any thoughts.
Let Fengyu dry for a while first.
After the guard reported once, he stopped reporting and signaled Feng Yu to wait outside the door.
Feng Yu curled her lips lightly but said nothing.
Time passes slowly.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from far and near in the corridor on the right.
Feng Yu looked sideways and saw Murong Ji leading Eunuch Zong and a group of palace maids and eunuchs walking towards this side. They were quite imposing and it was obvious that they were coming with bad intentions.
Murong Ji had already seen Feng Yu. After walking through the corridor and walking to the door of the royal study, he looked down at Feng Yu who was standing on the ground below. As he looked at her, he became more and more annoyed, and then said with a smile:
"Yu'er, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing at the palace? Do you miss your family?"
Feng Yu first bowed quickly and politely replied: "Yu'er has met the Queen Mother. Yu'er's happiness today is all thanks to the Queen Mother and the Emperor. How can you not think about it?"
A few words, to the ears of others, there is no problem at all, and it is true that the original marriage was granted by Murong Ji himself, and the identity of the princess was granted by Emperor Cang Jingtian himself.
A gift from Jing Tian? But to Murong Ji, Feng Yu's words sounded like a slap in the face in public, mocking her for being stupid and trying her best to scheme against others before she was already schemed against.
In an instant, the fake smile on Murong Ji's face froze obviously.
In the imperial study room with the door open behind Murong Ji, Cang Jingtian, who was reviewing the memorial, also stiffened his hand holding the brush and raised his head.
The expression on Feng Yu's face remained unchanged, and she met Murong Ji's stiff expression with a smile but not a smile.
Eunuch Zong secretly sweated.
The next moment, just when everyone thought that Murong Ji would get angry or become angry, the look on Murong Ji's face quickly returned to its original state. The stiffness at the previous moment seemed to be just a human illusion. She was aloof, noble and majestic.
He said, "What Yu'er said is that what you have today is all thanks to the Ai family and the Emperor." After a slight pause, his tone suddenly changed, and then he continued, "Since the Ai family and the Emperor can give it to you, they can also give it to you.
Take it back. Yu'er, you must not do something wrong like Yu'er, otherwise, the Ai family and the emperor will not be able to protect you. They can only treat everyone equally and handle official business."
"Yu'er has taken note of the Queen Mother's words. With Brother Yu Huang's lessons in mind, Yu'er will never make the same mistake."
"That's good." The smile on Murong Ji's face did not diminish, but the hands under his sleeves kept clenching during the process. Then he turned around and walked into the imperial study room with his back to Feng Yu and said
: "Okay, don't stand outside, come in. Someone come and prepare tea."
Feng Yu nodded, followed Murong Ji and walked in. She bowed to Cang Jingtian who was sitting on the throne and said, "Yu'er pays homage to the father."
