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Chapter 65 Concubine Yun's Three Questions and Three Answers

Feng Yuheng felt that his head was big. What the hell is His Majesty Seventh?

Looking at the girl in front of her again, she organized the ancient knowledge in her mind. Since she was in the palace, she should be a palace maid, right? No wonder the rules were much higher than those of the servants in Feng Mansion.

As if she understood what Feng Yuheng was thinking, the little palace maid still had that faint professional smile on her face, and popularized royal knowledge to her: "His Seventh Highness's biological mother is Concubine Zhao, but unfortunately she suffered a hemorrhage when giving birth to His Highness.

, passed away. Concubine Yun took His Highness the Seventh Prince to the Yuehan Palace and raised him until His Highness came of age and established a mansion on his own."

She nodded and understood. In this way, His Highness Seventh Prince and Xuan Tianming were both equivalent to Concubine Yun's children. One was just a benefactor and the other was a nurturing benefactor.

"When was I sent to the palace?" She stood up and went to the window, opened the window and took a look outside. It was getting dark. "Am I the only one who entered the palace?" She was thinking about Huang Quan.

, and was wondering if Xuan Tianming knew that he had come to the palace, so he hurriedly asked again: "Where is His Royal Highness?"

The little palace maid patiently answered her: "The girl entered the palace at noon, and His Royal Highness brought back Miss Huangquan and a coachman. His Royal Highness also visited the girl and left a message for the slave to wait for the girl to wake up.

Let me tell you, he will take care of the outside matters, please let the girl rest peacefully."

Feng Yuheng felt relieved. Since Xuan Tianming said he would handle it, he would definitely be able to handle it properly. She would not have to face repeated interrogations when she returned to the house. This concept of ancient people is really terrible.

In the 21st century, it doesn’t matter if you don’t go home until midnight.

While he was talking, another little maid walked in lightly, holding a pair of shoes in her hand. She saluted her, put down her shoes and said: "Please put on your shoes and move to look at the platform. Concubine Yun has invited me."

” and then retreated.

"Girl, try it on to see if it fits." The little palace maid helped Feng Yuheng put on the shoes, "The left foot is newly made. When His Majesty the Seventh Prince ordered it, he specifically said not to use too new fabrics, so that it would not look too new.

unexpected."

Feng Yuheng secretly thought that His Highness Seventh Prince was really attentive. The newly made shoes fit just right. If the patterns and colors on the surface were not seen carefully, it would be hard to tell whether they were genuine or fake. It only took one afternoon to make them.

This kind of effort is really rare.

"It just fits." She stood up and took the initiative to pick up the clothes that had been washed and dried. "Help me prepare some water to wash myself. After I change, let's go to see Concubine Yun. By the way, call Huang Quan."

The little palace maid nodded in agreement, bowed and left.

Not long after, Huang Quan ran in and saw Feng Yuheng getting dressed and hurried over to help.

"Miss, I really scared this slave to death." Huang Quan is still scared to this day, "Why did you jump into the river if you don't know how to swim?"

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes, "If you don't jump into the river, will you be shot to death by a poisonous arrow?" When he mentioned the poisonous arrow, his eyes flashed again.

Who wants to kill her?

"By the way." She asked Huang Quan in a low voice: "What's going on with His Highness the Seventh? Why did he save us?"

Huang Quan patted his heart, "It's a coincidence. His Highness Seventh Prince went to other provinces a few months ago and just returned to Beijing today. He happened to be taking the waterway. When we escaped to the river, we didn't even notice that there was a boat on the river. Thanks to

If I meet His Highness the Seventh Prince, otherwise today... I might be doomed." Huang Quan lowered his head as he spoke, and his voice became softer and softer.

She was sent by her master to protect Feng Yuheng, but Feng Yuheng was forced to jump into a river under her nose. If her master pursues this matter, she will not be able to escape the death penalty.

Feng Yuheng knew what she was thinking, so she patted her shoulder gently and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. I will go and talk to His Highness, but don't take it personally."

Huang Quan's voice was choked and he whispered: "Thank you, Miss."

After Feng Yuheng finished cleaning up, under the guidance of the little palace maid, she took Huang Quan to the viewing platform to meet Concubine Yun.

As soon as I walked out of the dormitory door, I heard the sound of a piano, which was as elegant as the sound of nature, melodious, clear, and unrestrained.

Although Feng Yuheng didn't know much about music theory, he could still tell whether it was good or bad. The music that came to his ears was so plucky that it would make the listener intoxicated with just a little more skill.

Huang Quan was obviously no stranger to the sound of the piano, so he quietly said, "It's His Highness the Seventh Prince."

She was slightly startled, and followed the sound. Sure enough, there was a man playing the piano sitting cross-legged under the old locust tree in the courtyard. He was dressed in green and black, untied and untied, but there was no sign of being casual at all. On the contrary, he was from the dust.

Pure and elegant.

As if he felt someone was watching him, the man gradually lowered his voice and calmly finished the piece with clear notes. Then he put the piano aside, stood up, and smiled faintly at Feng Yuheng.

The picture-like appearance is like the lotus blossoms blooming on the floor of the palace, soothing the mind and calming the soul.

Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan bowed and saluted: "I have met His Highness Seventh, and I would like to thank His Highness for rescuing me."

The Seventh Highness Xuan Tianhua, the seventh son of Emperor Tianwu, was also raised by Concubine Yun, but he developed two completely opposite personalities from the Ninth Highness Xuan Tianming.

Xuan Tianming is willful, arrogant and isolated, while Xuan Tianhua is quiet, elegant and kind.

The two are not biological brothers, but they are better than biological brothers. Xuan Tianhua's love and indulgence for Xuan Tianming is not inferior to that of their father and mother.

"It's easy, no need to be polite." Xuan Tianhua said leisurely, his voice as warm as the breeze. "It's rare for my ninth brother to have the idea of ​​marrying a concubine. I'm happy for you."

Xuan Tianhua was named King Chun by Emperor Tianwu many years ago, but he rarely claimed the throne and still used to call himself "I".

"Let's go, my mother-in-law is still waiting. I'll go with you." With one word, he turned around and walked in front of him. Feng Yuheng followed Wangchuan behind him.

This palace is really out of place.

The Moon Viewing Platform is the highest place in the entire palace. It is said that it was specially built by Emperor Tianwu to welcome Concubine Yun into the palace. It was built in the Moon Palace for Concubine Yun to enjoy the moon.

When Feng Yuheng and his entourage arrived, Concubine Yun was sitting on the platform eating fruit. She was obviously thirty-six or seventeen years old, but she was so well-maintained that even a woman in her mid-twenties would feel inferior to her. Feng Yuheng couldn't help it.

Not to lament the ancient ways of maintaining beauty, it seems that not every craft is getting more and more advanced.

Xuan Tianhua took the lead and took a step forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Concubine Yun, and said respectfully but without alienation: "My son, please give my regards to Concubine Yun."

Feng Yuheng hurriedly knelt down with Huang Quan and said: "Feng Yuheng, daughter of the common people, pays her respects to Concubine Yun. May your concubine be safe."

She glanced to the side and saw Mrs. Shen kneeling beside the pillar of the main hall, her back straight but her body trembling.

"Get up, the ground is cold, don't keep kneeling." Concubine Yun's voice was crisp and clear, completely different from the way she was lazily leaning on the viewing platform eating fruit at the moment.

Xuan Tianhua stood up first, followed closely by Feng Yuheng. Huang Quan also stood up, took a few steps back and stood aside.

Concubine Yun walked down from the high platform, her gorgeous palace attire trailing her long skirt up the steps, which was so beautiful that it made people enchanted.

Feng Yuheng thought that the emperor must be extremely fond of this concubine. Even though she was used to seeing Feng Chenyu with her alluring appearance, she couldn't help but marvel that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world.

"Concubine, come and sit here." Xuan Tianhua naturally stepped forward to replace the maid, helped Concubine Yun to sit on a soft chair aside, and then placed the fruit plate held by the maid on the glass table in front of her.

Concubine Yun reached out and pinched a peeled grape and put it into her mouth. Then she opened her mouth again and asked Xuan Tianhua: "I asked you to teach my future daughter-in-law how to play the piano. How did you do?"

As soon as Feng Yuheng heard this, she knew something in her heart, and quickly bowed and replied: "The strange commoner girl is stupid, and she has never learned to look like His Majesty the Seventh Highness since noon." Concubine Yun said for her this afternoon.

She had found a reason for her disappearance, so how could she not know what was going on?

Xuan Tianhua still smiled faintly and said, "It's not that my siblings are stupid, it's that my music is too casual and has no rules."

Feng Yuheng was speechless. Is it an ancestral rule of the Xuan family? Are they all recognizing relatives like this? Over there, she is a princess, but here she is a future daughter-in-law and a younger sibling. She is not regarded as an outsider at all!

Concubine Yun looked at Feng Yuheng carefully, and there was no expression on her face. She was neither cold nor hot, but her words were completely on her side: "Don't scream like a common girl.

Since I recognize you as my daughter-in-law, just follow Ming'er and Tianhua and call me mother concubine. Follow Tianhua and call me Qi Ge."

Feng Yuheng hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "A commoner girl wouldn't dare." This was a great grace for ancient people. She didn't receive any reward for her merits, so why were people treating her so well?

"Why don't you dare?" Concubine Yun's voice was still clear and clear, and she even raised it a little louder so that everyone in the palace could hear it, including the Shen family. "After accepting Ming'er's betrothal gift, I recognized

You, my daughter-in-law, I don’t care which criminal’s family you are the granddaughter of. Even if your ancestors were thieves who committed rebellion, as long as Ming’er is willing, I will treat you as my own child.”

Feng Yuheng felt grateful in her heart. She knew that Concubine Yun's statement was for the Shen family. It turned out that standing behind her was not only a royal palace of Xuan Tianming, but also his mother who could protect him here.

Such a relative will have no regrets in this life.

"My daughter-in-law kowtows to thank my mother and concubine for her kindness." She kowtows her head and touches her forehead to the ground, sincerely.

Concubine Yun nodded with satisfaction, Xuan Tianhua personally helped her up, and Feng Yuheng said again: "Thank you, seventh brother."

Xuan Tianhua smiled and said nothing.

Only then did Concubine Yun take a closer look at Feng Yu Heng, from head to toe, and finally on her face. After a long while, she said, "Well, he's a child of the Yao family." She pointed to another chair next to her.

"Sit down."

Feng Yuheng thanked her and sat down, neither humble nor overbearing, but elegant and generous.

Concubine Yun felt a little more satisfied.

"How are you living at home?" Suddenly, Concubine Yun said this like a commonplace conversation.

She smiled and answered: "The house that His Highness gave to his daughter-in-law is named Tongshengxuan. It is a very nice place to live in."

Concubine Yun's eyes showed approval, and she asked again: "Can brothers and sisters still be friendly?"

She replied again: "My disciple Ruinian is six years old. He is very smart and considerate."

Concubine Yun leaned forward and asked, "Are all your family members okay?"

Loneliness appeared on Feng Yu Heng's face: "Far away in Huangzhou, I haven't seen him for many years."

Concubine Yun stood up suddenly, with a smile on her face. She looked at Feng Yu Heng and couldn't help but nod her head, and said three times: "Okay! Okay! Okay!" [End of this chapter]


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