This layout is not said to be feudal superstition, but this formation Fengwu has been seen in ancient books, and it is intended to lock the heart of the beloved.
The two of them walked to the pavilion while talking: "Sit down, you are a good talker. The emperor has so many concubines, princes, princesses, and many beauties enter the palace every year. People like me who are already in their twilight years
A person is considered good if he can keep the Emperor's eyes on him."
Feng Wu took the tea and took a sip gently, with a satisfied look on his face: "Good tea."
Then he put down the cup and continued: "Your Majesty, you are joking. Look at the beautiful flowers in this garden. The process from flower bones to blooming beautiful flowers is not wonderful. Isn't this process just like our lives?
, Your Majesty is now in bloom at her most beautiful, and the Emperor has given His Majesty the most unique preference."
The two of them looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. They both knew what the other meant. They looked at each other and smiled, then they both picked up the tea and drank it.
"Speaking of which, as this person gets older, he likes to nostalgic. Because of his health, he rarely leaves the palace, so he can only hang out in this garden. I used to hold the Yichuan child, and
Shao Yi was as chubby as a little lucky baby. Later, he grew up and his personality changed. Especially Yichuan, who refused to listen to the advice and insisted on moving out from the place where his legitimate son lived.
At that time, I asked someone to persuade him that a successor with an emperor in charge could turn the world upside down. It turned out that the child's temperament was very much like his mother's concubine. She was a stubborn cow. She is still like this even now.
I only read books about sages and sages, and I don’t care about fame.”
There was great regret and regret in this tone.
A hint of helplessness flashed across Feng Wu's face: "As for the past, my husband didn't tell me too much. He only said that the emperor and several empresses in the palace were very kind to him."
Liu Xi sighed: "This kid is really nostalgic. Do you know why he insists on moving to the yard where you live now?"
Instead of continuing the topic, he suddenly changed the subject.
Feng Wu looked at Liu Xi with doubtful eyes, shook his head, and then showed great interest: "I don't know, does the empress know what the origin of this is?"
Liu Xi smiled: "I think this kid hasn't had time to tell you yet. Because of Wang Na's incident, Yichuan's mother was also a hot-tempered person and moved out directly. However, because of her mother's family, she couldn't move out of Qin.
The palace simply moved into this courtyard which is farthest from them and is also the most remote place in Prince Qin’s palace, so that they can be out of sight and out of mind.”
Hearing this, Feng Wu's eyes flashed with distress, but he was muttering in his heart: This kind of random fabrication is true in the false, and false in the true. In this regard, Feng Wu is willing to defeat him. He is worthy of being a thousand years old.
The fox has become a spirit.
But he didn't show it on his face: "So that's it. I didn't expect it, but my husband is introverted. It's really impossible to tell me this every few years."
When Liu Xi heard Feng Wu's words, his shrewd eyes flashed. There was certainly truth in these words, but there were also married women, but even if he went to Qin Yichuan for verification, he would not know this.