Fendai tried to speak a few times and finally managed to make a sound, but the words she said were: "It's good to get married, with you getting married, we can be considered to have completely separated ourselves. Second sister, the contest has just begun, I will not disappoint you. "
Dong Ying did not know how her young miss' heart was growing, she could only sigh that she had followed the wrong master, yet the contract to sell her body was still in her hands, and there was also the Fifth Prince supporting her from behind, she did not dare to have any devious thoughts, she could only silently pray that this young miss would succeed, and she would also be able to succeed! Otherwise, once Fendai failed, she feared that her end would not be much better.
Speaking of, because of Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng's wedding, the people who were either lively or unable to sit still were not just these few. There was no need to mention the Eighth Prince's vexation, the matter of the jade mine caused him to have to report to the Ministry of Justice every day, and because of this, he had missed many things. But fortunately, he had the support of the maternal families of so many concubines in the imperial harem, he could not be considered weak. Over these years, under the shadow of Consort Yun, those concubines were already on the verge of collapse, and their maternal families had even given up on them. But they were still angry, and none of them could take this lying down. It was only because of this that Xuan Tian Mo managed to get all of them to become his subordinates.
Speaking of Consort Yun, today's Consort Yun also did something big for the first time. When Zhang Yuan told this big thing to Emperor Tianwu, Emperor Tianwu was holding a cup of tea and reading a booklet, suddenly causing him to be so shocked that his tea cup was knocked over, the booklet was also wet, and even the hem of his dragon robe was stained with water. But he did not care about these things, only staring at Zhang Yuan and asking: "What did you say? Say it again? "
Zhang Yuan was also very emotional, saying with a trembling voice: "Winter Moon Palace sent a message, saying that Consort Yun invites you to Winter Moon Palace for a chat."
Tianwu suddenly burst into tears. He couldn't hold back his tears no matter how hard he tried. He wiped his tears and scolded himself, "Why are you so useless?" But it was hard to hide his excitement. He got down from the dragon throne and stumbled out. Zhang Yuan was so scared that he hurriedly chased after him and stopped him, "Your Majesty, if you want to go, you have to change your clothes first! We can't just go like this! "
"What? Tianwu was also very nervous. He lowered his head and looked. He was still wearing a dragon robe. He looked quite spirited! "Then what should I wear?"
Zhang Yuan pointed at the water stains on the tea when it was spilled and said, "The hem is all wet. Furthermore, Your Majesty, what is your relationship with Consort Yun? How could he meet him in a dragon robe? How unorthodox! If you listen to this slave, let's go back to Zhao He Hall and change into some casual clothes. Firstly, it will make us look younger, and secondly, it will make people feel that we don't have any airs! "
Tianwu slapped his head. This little eunuch was right! What kind of person was Yun Pianpian? She was the one who hated imperial power the most. Originally, because he was the Emperor and had married so many imperial concubines, she had made a fuss with him for more than twenty years. Today, he had finally entered Winter Moon Palace. If he dared to wear this dragon robe, wouldn't that woman kick him out again? "Go, go!" He urged Zhang Yuan, "Hurry, let's go back and change."
In the end, the Emperor still changed into a set of very normal clothes. It was as Zhang Yuan had said. He had become much younger, but when he thought about imperial concubine Yun's face that had not changed at all over the past 20 years, the Emperor still felt a bit like an uncle going to meet a young girl. But thinking about it, it was quite exciting. He couldn't help but feel a bit better. He asked Zhang Yuan, "Say, why did Yun Pianpian let us enter Winter Moon Palace today? The last time we went in, it was because Winter Moon Palace was on fire, but we didn't hear about a fire today! "
Zhang Yuan happily said, "Maybe it's because Her Highness is in a good mood today. Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Today is His Ninth Highness and Princess Ji 'an's wedding. Consort Yun is his mother. How could she not be happy when her son is getting married? "
Tianwu nodded, "That's right! We haven't forgotten. Those two children haven't had it easy all these years. Old Ninth still has a conscience and knows to keep his promise. He came to marry Heng on the day she became of age. We are very comforted. " When Tianwu said this, his heart was filled with fear. He was really afraid that the war in the South would delay the marriage of those two children. That girl Heng clearly had a temper, and it was a very big one. He had seen it before. Her temper was probably the same as Consort Yun's. The two would get married on the day that she became of marriageable age. This was something that old ninth had said first. If it could not be done because of this or that reason, it was possible that the girl would learn from Imperial Concubine Yun and not see him for a few years, or she would never get married again!
Tianwu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and patted his chest as he said, "That won't do, that won't do! Heng is a treasure. If Old Ninth loses her, it will be hard to find her again! "
Zhang Yuan had followed Tianwu for many years. He was already very used to this old emperor's jumpy thinking. He didn't even need to think to understand the cause and effect. Thus, he quickly said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. His Ninth Highness always keeps his word."
Is that so? Tianwu shrugged. That brat could turn black into white when he became angry. Keep his word? This kind of thing had nothing to do with him. However, it also depended on who he was with. Tianwu pondered. No matter what, Old Ninth would still be a bit henpecked in front of that girl, Heng Heng. Just like him, the ruler of a country, he had lost to that woman, Yun Pianpian! Ai! This was an ill-fated relationship!
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of Winter Moon Palace. Because Zhang Yuan had said that they couldn't set up a procession here, Tianwu had specifically not brought that many people. In any case, people were already used to him coming to Winter Moon Palace. When he said that they couldn't follow, no one dared to follow.
In front of Winter Moon Palace, two palace maids were standing with their heads bowed. When they saw the emperor arrive, they quickly went forward to greet him. Then, one of them said, "Her Highness has set up a banquet in the palace today and is just waiting for Your Majesty to take a seat!"
"Set up a banquet?" Tianwu was amused when he heard this, "So it really is a banquet to celebrate. Quickly! Bring us over. "
The little palace maid politely led Emperor Tianwu to the Moon Viewing Platform. After the fire last time, the rebuilt Moon Viewing Platform was several zhang higher than before. It looked very imposing. When Tianwu entered the Moon Viewing Platform, the first thing he did was to raise his head and look up. He saw that on the platform, a banquet table had already been set up. The aroma of the dishes and fruits floated over. It was very much like the smell of fireworks in the mortal world. A woman wearing a light yellow palace dress was sitting next to the banquet table. She was casually peeling grapes and eating them happily.
Ever since the fire in Winter Moon Palace, Tianwu had seen Consort Yun a few times. However, after the palace was repaired, this woman moved in again. He hadn't seen her again. Today, he saw her again. Well, why did she look even younger than last time? Tianwu touched his face and thought to himself, 'From the looks of it, I'm really about to become an elder!'
At this time, the woman above also looked down. As she looked, who knew what she was thinking. She casually picked up a grape and threw it at Tianwu. Tianwu was caught off guard and was hit between the eyebrows by the grape. He was so scared that he cried out, "Ouch!"
Logically speaking, this was considered an assassination. Hitting the Emperor was not a joke. However, the person who did it was Consort Yun. Who would dare to do anything? Not to mention a small grape, even if she threw a knife, whether it was Zhang Yuan or the secret guards, other than using their bodies to block Tianwu, they wouldn't dare to touch the perpetrator at all. Who told her to be Yun Pianpian! Emperor Tianwu had long said that if he died one day and was killed by Yun Pianpian, none of them were allowed to touch Yun Pianpian. They also had to protect her well. They couldn't let his sons get hurt because of revenge.
This was the privilege that Tianwu gave to Consort Yun. It was so great that it was related to his life. From Tianwu's point of view, Consort Yun was his life. As long as she was willing, he could come to Winter Moon Palace to be beaten every day. It was a pity that this kind of opportunity was hard to come by in a few decades.
He did not care about the faint purple mark that had been left on his forehead by the grape. Shaking off Zhang Yuan, he walked over to the moon-viewing platform. Arriving in front of the banquet, he stood across from Imperial Concubine Yun and carefully looked at her face. He could not help but exclaim: "Why are you so young?"
Consort Yun rolled her eyes at him and didn't explain at all. She just pointed at another chair and said, "Sit! Ming's wedding. I thought about it, but I didn't know who to share the joy in my heart with. There was no other way, I could only trouble you, the great emperor, to come to my Winter Moon Palace. Who told you to be his father. "
Tianwu rubbed his hands together and sat down. He said with a bit of excitement, "Our son is getting married, so we naturally have to get together. Pian Pian, you being able to call this one … … I, you being able to call me over, I'm very happy. "
"I'm not that happy!" Consort Yun rolled her eyes at him, "Eat! We'll leave after eating. It's only a meal, so don't say such nonsense. "
Tianwu chuckled. He didn't mind her attitude and really picked up his chopsticks to eat.
He was the emperor and had eaten many delicacies, but at this moment, he felt that none of the delicacies could compare to a bite of Consort Yun's food. Especially when he saw Imperial Concubine Yun put down the fruit and pick up her chopsticks to slowly eat, he felt a sense of satisfaction that was on the verge of bursting out. They looked like a normal couple having a meal at home! He went out to work. When he returned home, his wife had already laid out the food and was just waiting for him to sit down and eat. In a person's life, only the heavens knew that this kind of life was the most extravagant. It was a pity that he was born in an imperial family, so the most ordinary days were impossible for him.
Tianwu sniffled and his heart felt a bit sour. Consort Yun, however, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? It doesn't taste good? Is it so bad that you're crying? "
"It's not that." Tianwu shook his head. His mouth was still stuffed with meat, so he didn't say anything as he stuffed another mouthful into his mouth. "It's delicious, it's very delicious." Old tears flowed down his face. He raised his hand and wiped them. He didn't look like an emperor at all, but more like a mountain villager.
Consort Yun was also in a daze for a moment. She remembered that when they were in the stronghold, he had a habit of wiping his mouth with his sleeve when he ate. His sleeve was covered in oil. She always laughed at him, saying that he didn't come from a large family and didn't have any rules at all. As for her, she wanted to find a man who didn't come from a large family, who didn't care about rules and didn't have a complicated family. She wanted to be able to live a simple and happy life with her.
She didn't expect that in the end, she would marry the most powerful person in the world.
She shook her head and felt that time had flown by. Many things would be imprinted in her heart after she experienced them. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't erase the initial imprint. Her son was already married. In a flash, so many years had passed … …
"I made this meal myself. If you like it, in the future … … you can come home to eat!"
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