Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Liu Yusheng thinks about what he said to her.

It's just that she believes that he's the same thing, and it's still difficult to control her own concerns.

"I always feel that the Queen Mother is too calm."

Feng Qingbai sighed, "In the royal family, this kind of behavior is normal, especially the empress dowager has a strong temperament, she will not let anyone see her fragility. Empress dowager, the empress dowager."

Hearing this, it seems to be true.

The Empress Dowager has a strong temperament and is awkward, and indeed rarely shows real emotions in front of them.

Whether you are happy or unhappy, it's awkward.

But in any case, she hoped that the Queen Mother would survive this incident.

"Nanling reinforcements haven't reached the northwest yet? Can the letter say what is happening there?"

"The Xiliang soldiers are defeated like a mountain, and the Xiliang soldiers will be trapped in the desert city.

"They're taking advantage of the land, they have no counterattack at all?"

"As soon as the morale of Xiliang’s army collapsed, and secondly, the reinforcements from East Vietnam had arrived. They were stuck with the soldiers outside the desert city. They dared to face the battle. ."

"..."

Feng Qingbai glanced, "Do you think that Dongyue sending reinforcements is really just as simple as helping hands? Since Yan Rongjin can become a monarch of a country, he will not be a modest and modest gentleman. Do you think he has no idea about Xiliang?"

"You mean that whenever there is a chance, he will invade Xiliang?"

"No emperor thinks his country is too big."

Liu Yusheng understood, "This chin has a headache."

"I blame it." Feng Qingbai raised her lips. The next sentence is, "Xin Shi Bao."

Liu Yusheng's face, this is a man who laughed at Ba Nianxin's heart. He used to reach out to stir up the situation in various countries. Now he is being stared at by various countries. Isn't this the newspaper?

Instead of getting countries to regress their national strength, Xiliang stood out, but became an object that countries want to divide up. She guessed that Ba Nian must be stunned.

"Oh," Liu Yusheng thought of another thing here, "Emperor Xiliang's love letter has arrived, how did you respond?"

"I'm here, ignore it." Feng Qingbai's eyes flowed coolly, "A letter that sounded innocent for himself, and I wanted to turn things over without knowing it. I lost a god of war in the Nanling Dynasty, who will pay?"

There was no war on the northwest border.

It was Xiliang defending the frontier who sent the soldiers out of town privately, and it was Xiliang who took the initiative to provoke the battle and stepped on the border. Nanling was passive from beginning to end, and then launched a proper counterattack.

Finally General Nanling died on the battlefield.

That is the belief of Nanling God of War, the people of Nanling.

It happened that Emperor Xiliang was not able to expose it without a word.

Xiliang must pay for it.

Otherwise, the first people in Nanling would not agree!

The God of War is mourning, and the whole country mourns.

Croton Red Bean's birthday was not done. On the second day, he wore plain clothes and entered the palace. He walked around the empress's knees and walked slowly along the path of the Imperial Palace.

In April, hundreds of flowers are blooming, blooming, and floral fragrance.

In the early morning, the warm sun spreads, and a soft golden light is spread on the royal garden.

The whole garden is beautiful.

However, the people walking in between are somewhat quiet.

The two little children who are ignorant and ignorant are also much quieter today than usual, and seem to be affected by the surrounding atmosphere.

Being sensible is distressing.

"Today, the grandmother takes you to recognize the flowers in the imperial garden. Two years old, the bird is remembered." Holding the little baby walking in front, the empress queen's mouth has a soft smile. In front of the flower bed, I will tell the two children about the variety and origin of the flowers.

"This is a gentleman's orchid. When the grandmother first entered the palace, other countries paid tribute. Up to now, the flower age is more than 40 years, which is very precious."

"This is eighteen bachelors, a type of camellia, named after eighteen rounds arranged in petals."

"This is white magnolia. In addition to the sweet-scented osmanthus, the most fragrant floral fragrance is it."

Wherever he went, the Empress Dowager said all the flowers to Liang Douer, and at the same time he greeted Liu Yusheng.

Many of these flowers are of great age. The Queen Mother has witnessed their growth, and they have witnessed the changes of the royal family.

In the morning, the Empress Dowager traveled the entire garden. Two beans were finally tired and held by Feng Qingbai and Feng Mohan respectively.

No one urged the Empress Dowager to return to the palace to rest.

She is like an old man who is about to die, using the last time of her life to remember the past.

At noon, everyone used lunch in Yangxin Hall.

Then the Queen Mother said she was exhausted, and she didn't let a few people stay until the evening, and sent them away.

Liu Yusheng didn't want to leave, only to see that the Empress Dowager was indeed exhausted. That kind of exhaustion was born from the heart and could not bear to bother at this time.

The queen mother is tired.

After everyone had left, the empress dowager went back to the inner room and lay down. Afterwards, she fell asleep to the horizon and raised the evening glow.

Sitting by the bed in the inner room, looking at the large purple-gold color of the sky, a light smile appeared on the empress's face.

Xia Guang hit her face like a red crimson on her cheeks, like a girl with a touch of coyness.

"Mammy, let's go to the imperial dining room to spread your meal. The mourning family is hungry. Today, the mourning family wants to eat crystal elbows, which is the kind made by the reckless women in Xinghua Village. Let the royal chef boil some of the sauce. In addition, prepare the pot to clear the bar, Ai Jia, haven't practiced the old guy yet."

The old mother's overlapping hands were tight, and she took a slow beat to get well. "Yes, the old slave will continue to order."

"Qin Yi, you go to the Nanling King's Mansion and give this letter to King Nanling personally. Be sure to hand it to him personally."

The young man appeared from the corner, stepped forward to receive the letter from the old woman, gave her a deep look, and nodded.

After the two of them left, the Queen Mother sent the slaves out of the hall. Then she took out a letterhead from her arms, spread it in front of her, and looked at the words, sitting, quiet, and tears.

——Aman, this is probably the only time in my life, one step ahead of you.I used to think that you could come to me, but now I think that you will come later or never come.

—Aman, do you still... hate me?

One page, just two or three lines.

Every word and every sentence reveals extreme restraint and forbearance, and every word and every sentence shows the heartfelt emotion.

Apricot flower wine was hidden in the Yangxin Hall, and the liquor was sprinkled with a shirt, and it brought coolness.Smelling the rich aroma of the wine, the Queen Mother raised her eyes to see the thicker sunset in the sky.

Crying and laughing, like a lunatic.

Does she still hate him?I don't hate it for a long time.

"I am alive because of you. I want to live because of you. With you gone, who else can I talk to? Fool..."

At the end of the unitary period of Emperor Jingjing on April 12th, 16th, there was a fire in the Yangxin Hall, and the empress dowager died.