Chapter 449 The **** is stunning (2)

   Such status is the envy of countless Kyoto women.

   Even if the premise is to marry the old emperor, there are many women who are willing to go on and on.

   Compared with finding a good match, more women are willing to hold real power and sit on the pinnacle of power.

  You must know that once the first emperor dies, the queen will be promoted to be the empress dowager.

  When the time comes, the right is in hand, which is equivalent to having everything.

   But the original owner didn’t think so, the little prince Feng Lian was the white moonlight in her heart.

   Before entering the palace, Feng Lian expressed her intentions to the original owner.

   But the overall situation was settled at that time, and the original owner did not want Feng Lian to be in danger, infidelity and injustice because of his own words.

   then said something against Feng Lian, lying that he was just treating him as a playmate.

   After entering the palace, apart from his parents, the only person the original owner missed and was ashamed of was Feng Lian.

   And as the queen, she could not abandon the late emperor, and had a little bit of fantasies about Feng Lian.

  The time line is pulled back to the present, now it is the winter of Fenghe 648.

   It has been six months since the last emperor passed away.

   Six months is enough to turn a dynasty upside down.

   Three months after the death of the late emperor, the original owner had first close contact with Rong Sui.

   This person made her fear from the bottom of her heart.

   As beautiful as Rongsui looks, her heart is so cruel and her fear is so deep.

   Fortunately, the other party didn't make it difficult for her, just let the original owner fall behind the curtain.

  After the first time the original owner came to power, he knew that he, like the new emperor, had become a puppet that Rongsui controlled the court.

   The information is roughly sorted here, and Yun Chu slowly opened his eyes.

   A few days ago, the original owner suffered from a serious illness. He had just recovered from the serious illness. Now he is very weak and is still in bed.

   Holding such a script for the first time, Yun Chu thought for a moment.

   In other words, she is now the Queen Mother of Fenghe Dynasty.

   was charged by the **** Rong Sui, and was forced to go up to the curtain.

   And the task of this plane, the emperor she wants to raise is Feng Xiao, the youngest son of the late emperor, the eight and a half year old emperor.

The general direction of the    task has also been established, that is, to train Feng Xiao to become a generation of Ming Jun.

   To put it another way, the original owner is the daughter of the Taifu, and there is a childhood sweetheart and a white moonlight existence, that is, the little prince Fenglian.

  The original owner's emotional line can be cut off. Now, what is in front of her is how to cultivate the young emperor into a talent.

   Yun Chu did not ignore it. Among the many clues, the big boss Rong Sui running through them was the existence worthy of her careful consideration.

  The light of the light golden light jumped out from the carved window lattice.

   A faint noise broke the silence of the Cining Palace.

   "Sir, the Queen Mother has just recovered from a serious illness, so it's really not appropriate to meet her."

  The Queen Mother's personal maid, Wan Ling's voice came in.

Eunuch Chang, who was holding the whisk in his hand, had a shrill voice and a polite tone: "Aunt Wanling, the Zajia also knows that the Queen Mother has just recovered from her illness, but it's just that Mrs. Rong wants to see the Queen Mother, and the Zajia can't stop her. You are the celebrity beside the Queen Mother, and you know the most. ."

   Wanling's face paled: "But the queen mother..."

  Squeak-

  The scarlet palace gate was pushed open.

   A black gilt corner of his clothes was exposed outside the palace gate.

  The temperature of Cining Palace dropped suddenly along with the corner of the black clothes.

   Wanling froze.

   Eunuch Chang also lowered his whisk, lowered his posture, and lowered his eyebrows respectfully.

   On the black robe embroidered with silver silk unicorns, a hand with well-defined knuckles lay lazily and casually on it.

   When the man stepped in, the light instantly lost its luster.

   The waist-length blue silk was tied with a jade belt, and a simple wooden hairpin was inserted.

   The lines of his facial features are extremely beautiful, his skin is whiter than snow, his eyebrows and eyes are like frost-covered snow, and when he looks at him from a distance, he seems to be choked by the coldness.

   (end of this chapter)