I heard that tonight is the birthday of the former Empress Rong. After her death, Emperor Qiwen responded to the request of Prince Zhan Yuheng and gave her the title of empress.
Queens and concubines are completely different in this harem. The honor of a queen cannot be matched by that of a hundred concubines.
Therefore, on the Queen's death anniversary, the atmosphere in the entire harem was particularly solemn.
"Your Majesty, in front of you is the Yuyang Palace. It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince has specially asked all the guards to leave the Yuyang Palace tonight in order to mourn."
Linglong, who was walking beside the jade chariot, whispered that in this harem, Linglong would always have the best information.
"So, the Yuyang Palace will be an empty city tonight?" Could it be that Zhan Yuheng is the only one in the entire Yuyang Palace?
Feng Qingyin didn't know what she was thinking, but her dark eyes were flashing, and there was a bit of excitement in her eyes.
Linglong waved her hand, and the young eunuchs who were carrying the jade chariot immediately stopped and carefully put the jade chariot down.
Linglong said: "I would like to have some peace and quiet. You go back first and don't make any noise."
"Yes, Aunt Linglong." Several young eunuchs lowered their heads, carried the jade chariot, and walked away with careful and slight steps, not even daring to raise their heads.
I heard that when the Imperial Concubine Qing was not a concubine in the harem, she and His Highness the Crown Prince had some confusion. During these days, every time they passed by the Yuyang Palace, Aunt Linglong would ask everyone to walk slower.
They say they are afraid of bumping into the empress, or they are afraid of disturbing His Highness the Crown Prince, but in fact, this is on the main road. Although it passes in front of the Yuyang Palace, it is thousands of miles away from His Highness the Crown Prince's bedroom.
Far.
How could the sound of footsteps at such a long distance alarm His Highness the Crown Prince?
Who among the palace maids and eunuchs had no doubts in their hearts? They all thought that Concubine Qing might have lingering feelings for His Highness the Crown Prince. After all, His Highness the Crown Prince was so young and handsome.
But, thinking about it, no one dared to open their mouths and say the first half of the sentence.
Misfortune comes from the mouth. If you talk nonsense, your life may be lost.
After everyone left, Linglong approached Feng Qingyin and whispered: "Mother, in addition to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there was also Qingyun Guards in this Yuyang Palace, but not long ago, I heard that Qingyun Guards had left due to something."
"you mean……"
"I'm afraid there is only one person in the Yuyang Palace now, His Highness the Crown Prince."
Feng Qingyin was overjoyed, this Linglong was worthy of her rescue on the street, and now he is really a useful person.
"Your Majesty." Linglong leaned closer again. This time, her voice was so low that even Feng Qingyin could hardly hear clearly: "The servants saw that the young eunuchs had found a lot of good wine from outside and sent it to Yuyang.
temple."
Feng Qingyin was not just happy at this moment, she was filled with excitement and excitement.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince misses his mother and concubine very much, and I am now the only person in charge of affairs in the harem. So, is it reasonable for me to go and comfort His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Of course, if the empress is an important person in the harem, she should naturally bear important responsibilities. Also, empress, this slave has heard something very magical."
This time, Linglong leaned into Feng Qingyin's ear and whispered a few words.
Such a small sound was blown away in the wind almost as soon as it came out...
Not long after, Feng Qingyin walked into the Yuyang Palace alone. As Linglong said, there was not even a single eunuch on the way, let alone a bodyguard.
She knew where the prince brother liked to go when he was lonely. She had been to that place before, but she had never dared to actually go in.
Because the prince's brother doesn't allow it.
Tonight, Zhan Yuheng was indeed in that place again, the place where he would go alone if he was unhappy.
A place full of small chrysanthemums.
Feng Qingyin actually hates this place because she knows that Feng Jiuer likes chrysanthemums very much.
This chrysanthemum garden must have been built for Feng Jiuer!
Now in Zhan Yuheng's heart, Feng Jiuer should have been dead a long time ago, right? He is dead, but he still wants to fight with her!
Why didn’t Feng Jiuer, this bitch, really die?
She walked over and stared at the figure sitting among the chrysanthemums.
He was sitting there alone. There were many empty wine bottles lying on the ground. He was also holding a bottle in his hand. He looked up at the bright moon for who knows how long. Suddenly, he raised his hand and the wine in the bottle suddenly became less.
Half of it.
This man said it was the anniversary of his mother's death, but at this moment, was he mourning his mother or thinking of some damn woman?
Does he still think about that bitch to this day?
Feng Qingyin was really a little angry. Seeing the sea of flowers in front of her, she really wanted to burn them all with fire.
Other people's golden chrysanthemums have bloomed sparsely by this month and are not very pretty.
But the golden chrysanthemums here bloom so brightly all year round.
Zhan Yuheng found some servants from nowhere. They were particularly good at taking care of these little golden chrysanthemums, so that they could bloom luxuriantly no matter what season they were.
In short, he cherishes the things that bitch likes!
Feng Qingyin took a deep breath, then took another deep breath, and finally managed to calm down her emotions a little.
The prince's brother seemed to have drank a lot, so this was an excellent opportunity for her.
In fact, Linglong knew what she wanted. Although she really liked Zhan Yuheng, the reason why she dared to come here tonight was not just to rekindle old friendship.
What she wants is the future and power!
Tonight is a very good opportunity.
"Brother Prince." When she walked over, Zhan Yuheng was still very resistant.
But for some reason, when he looked back at her, he suddenly stood up, walked over quickly, and pulled her into his arms.
"You're back, you're finally back!"
Zhan Yuheng hugged her so tightly that Feng Qingyin was a little frightened.
Brother Prince...when did he become so fond of her? She almost couldn't react to this look.
Zhan Yuheng still hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that once he let go, she would disappear.
"You're finally back." He buried his face in her neck, closed his eyes, and smelled her breath deeply.
Feng Qingyin came back to her senses from her daze. No matter why the prince brother behaved like this, this was at least an excellent opportunity for her.
She stretched out her hand and hugged Zhan Yuheng, her eyes filled with joy: "Brother Prince, so you've been waiting for me?"
Zhan Yuheng felt a pain in his heart, and his heart trembled with pain. He tightened his arms and locked her tightly in his arms: "I've been waiting for you, Jiu'er."
