Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

There was a strong wind and rain in the evening, knocking down the osmanthus flowers in the yard.

Chang Ge sat in front of the window sill, watching the palace servant cut two wet osmanthus branches to replace the flowers that had bloomed, and pondered what happened in the afternoon.

Those three married women must be the ones Xiao Ji sent to test, but why is there a portrait of Mu Qingyi?If she remembered correctly, after Qiu Moyan left, Mu Qingyi had no reason to return to Shengdu.

Could it be that he still came back according to the trajectory of his previous life?

Chang Ge was a little unsure. In order to hide his existence in the past few years, she had never mentioned Mu Qingyi to anyone. Even Qiu Moyan didn't know that she knew the world-famous Taoist disciple.

"Di Ji, the wind has picked up. Your Majesty probably won't come here tonight. Let me close the window for you."

She nodded and watched the palace servants close the window. It was past dinner time and Xiao Ji probably wouldn't come over.

The palace maid closed the window and stopped talking: "Your Highness Changge, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"You said."

"Recently, there is a rumor in the palace that His Majesty has delayed in granting the title of Queen because he wants to marry His Highness. At first, His Majesty deliberately had a stalemate with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty over the matter of granting the title of Queen. Now, the attitudes of most of the ministers in the previous dynasty have softened. He said it, and the meaning seems to be that no matter which family the girl is from, as long as your majesty is willing to make a queen and have a concubine, she can give birth to a prince..."

The palace maid said cautiously, seeing Chang Ge's face getting colder and colder, she was too frightened to say the next words.

In fact, no matter how stupid they are, they have clearly seen His Majesty's thoughts over the years.When Her Majesty Chang Ge was still the Great Emperor Ji of the Supervisory State, Her Majesty would often come and stay at the Chaohua Palace. Later, the two had a falling out for unknown reasons, and it did not harm the old emperor or the young emperor.

As the two emperors were sent to remote fiefdoms, only His Highness Chang Ge still stayed in the Imperial Palace, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation were the same as before. There was no mistress in the Imperial Palace, and His Highness was the only one.

Now that the matter of making a queen and taking a concubine has come out, His Majesty's thoughts are known to everyone.

"I once made a vow not to marry in this life. Your Majesty also knows about this matter. Just listen to such rumors in the future and don't spread them."

"Yes." The palace man hesitated to speak, and finally pressed the matter down.

I'm afraid that His Highness Changge doesn't have this intention, but His Majesty does. He is a ninety-five-year-old man. What are the oaths he has made? If he wants to marry him, can His Highness still resist?

The direction of the wind in the palace has always been related to the thoughts of the person in charge.

Because Mu Qingyi's portrait appeared out of thin air in Chaohua Hall, Chang Ge fell asleep at night and then suddenly woke up.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and a sudden heavy rain poured down. The wind and rain blew open the window. She sat on the bed and suddenly realized that she had made a huge mistake.

Mu Qingyi's portrait was deliberately put in by Xiao Ji. She pretended not to recognize him, but revealed the truth that she knew Mu Qingyi.

Any normal girl would not be as calm as she was when seeing that portrait, not to mention that Mu Qingyi in the portrait was wearing a cloth jacket and was labeled as a Taoist, so he was incompatible with other men from aristocratic families.

Chang Ge narrowed her eyes slightly and bit her lower lip. She was careless. She didn't expect that Xiao Ji was actually holding a grudge and always wanted to find out the identity of that person. From this point of view, he should believe what he said two years ago. Some remarks.

Changge stood up in his outer robe, lit the candles in the room, and called for the secret guards.

For more than a year, in order to avoid Xiao Ji's suspicion, she has not explored outside information for a long time. Even the affairs between Qiu Moyan and Feizhang have gone through the clear path, and her monthly letters have also gone through the post office.

Now that things have come to this point, she must confirm her doubts.

"Where is Mu Qingyi, the young prince of the minister's family? Has he ever returned to the capital?"

When the secret guard heard the call, like a dark shadow, he stood outside the screen and whispered back: "Your Highness is asking about the Taoist disciple who is famous all over the world. Mu Qingyi has been traveling in various countries since he came down from Qingshan five years ago. He hangs the pot to help the world, and has never returned to the prosperous capital."

Others may not know it, but the young man in green is very famous. He has caused a huge sensation wherever he goes in recent years and is very popular in all countries. Therefore, this matter cannot be faked.

Chang Ge clenched her fingertips. Sure enough, that painting was a test for her.Xiao Ji knew.

"This person's prestige among the people is like that of a sage. Does Your Highness want to investigate this person?"

Changge waved his hand and said, "No need."

Since they have never returned to Shengdu, there is no possibility for them to know each other. Let this be the case in this life. She cannot leave the imperial palace, and he cannot return to Shengdu. It is fate.

"Someone is coming." After the secret guard finished speaking, he disappeared outside the screen.

Amidst the sound of wind and rain outside the house, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and a palace man holding a lantern walked through the wind and rain.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is here." The maid who was keeping watch at night came in in panic. Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Ji entering the house in the rain, and suddenly the whole house was filled with wind and rain.

Everyone in the palace retreated.

Xiao Ji stood outside the screen. The emperor's royal robe was soaked by the wind and rain, and water dripped down bit by bit.

Changge saw that his face was cold and pale, and his hair was dripping with water. It was obvious that he came in a hurry, and he came in the rain without even having time to put on his cloak.

"Why did you come here so late at night?"

Chang Ge spoke lightly, wrapping himself in a tight outer robe. With each autumn rain and then the cold, it was almost the coldest season in Shengdu.

Xiao Jifeng stared at her darkly, then took off his wet robe expressionlessly, and said coldly: "It's so late, haven't you even slept?"

Her routine has always been normal, but tonight was so abnormal. Was it because someone had disturbed her mind?It's just a portrait.

Xiao Ji's thin lips pressed down coldly, feeling that he had simply brought it upon himself.

"I'll change someone in to help His Majesty change into clean clothes."

"No, come and change it for me." Xiao Ji stared at her and said word by word, "Otherwise I will kill Mu Qingyi."

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

He has already sat in this position and is already above ten thousand people.

Chang Ge frowned and said calmly: "It's just a change of clothes. No need to shout or kill. Over the years, I have learned to make my own refreshments. There is nothing difficult to learn in this world."

She walked over and asked the palace servants to get clean clothes.

"Your Highness, it is very windy and rainy outside now. It will take a while to get clothes. I am afraid that Your Majesty will catch the wind and cold while wearing wet clothes. I remember that some of His Majesty's old clothes are still there a few years ago."

The palace man was talking about old clothes from two or three years ago.At that time, Xiao Ji often stayed here and prepared clothes here, but His Highness Changge didn't want to see him, so later they packed all the old clothes at the bottom of the box and didn't dare to throw them away. They didn't expect that they would send them here now. Used.

Xiao Ji's face turned slightly bright: "Then take it."

Chang Ge pursed his lips. He didn't expect that there were still his belongings in the palace. He should have thrown them all away if he had known it. Let him catch the cold and let him do it. He came here in the middle of the night and went crazy.

The palace servants carefully fetched the old clothes, which were the brocade robes that Xiao Ji had worn when he was the regent. The pajamas and shirts were all provided. At that time, Xiao Ji still loved to wear purple brocade robes, unlike now, when he becomes the emperor, he wears all kinds of clothes. It is the most solemn and calm black.

Chang Ge lowered his eyes, expressionlessly helped him change his clothes, and said coldly: "I'm going to bed. Your Majesty, please go back early. We'll discuss anything tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she kicked off her shoes and socks, got on the bed, and ignored him.

Xiao Ji snorted coldly: "Put a bed outside. It's going to be too windy and rainy tonight, so I'll stay here."

The palace people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

Staying at Chaohua Palace?If the news spreads, everyone in the palace and harem will know about it.

Besides, Your Majesty actually wants to sleep outside. This, this...

The palace people went to buy the bed in the outer room, replaced it with new bedding and other corresponding items, and the night went deeper with this fuss.

Changge listened to those rustling sounds and closed her eyes to sleep. She felt that her territory was being forced smaller and smaller, until only the area within the screen was left.

The oath she made back then has now become a barrier to protect her.I just hope that Xiao Ji can maintain the emperor's sanity, because in her life dictionary, there is no word about getting married and having children.

In the second half of the night, Chang Ge fell into a drowsy sleep. She vaguely remembered the heavy rain at night, the sound of lightning and thunder, as if the sky was about to split open, and the faint scent of ambergris lingering on the tip of her nose, making her drowsy. Shen Shen, unconscious.

The news about Xiao Jisu in Chaohua Palace spread like a gust of wind, and the rumors inside and outside the palace became increasingly weird.

Those probing eyes finally no longer stared at Chaohua Palace, because His Majesty personally confirmed it, so there was no need for probing.

On the contrary, Chaohua Palace has returned to its previous calm, and martial law has been tightened both inside and outside.

"Your Highness, I just went out to collect the monthly silver and found that there were armored guards patrolling outside."

"It seems like we are back to the days two years ago."

At that time, there were armored guards patrolling outside the Chaohua Palace day and night. Except for His Majesty's bedroom, this was the most heavily guarded place. Later, His Majesty sealed the palace gate and all the armored guards withdrew.

Now it has become what it was before.

When Changge heard this, he didn't even raise his eyelids. He couldn't see it.When he made the oath, Xiao Ji wrote an imperial edict and sealed it with a jade seal just to be on the safe side. Now it seems that he shot himself in the foot.

Xiao Ji couldn't help but pretend that she didn't know.

Just wait until this cold winter is over, and it will be fine in the fifth year of Yuanhe.

*

There were rumors in the palace that Xiao Ji would stay at Chaohua Palace every once in a while.

Changge turned a blind eye. Anyway, she slept in the inner room and he slept in the outer room, so they didn't affect each other.

However, as time went by, His Majesty's decree to make the queen a concubine never came through, and the rumors inside and outside the palace gradually stopped. Instead, many people began to sympathize with her.

"Now people are saying that His Majesty refuses to give you a title. You are really pitiful."

"And your Majesty's rumor has become even more true. They say you are just a guise. Now not only the civil and military officials of the court sympathize with you, but the people also sympathize with you. Storytellers in teahouses and restaurants even make up jokes, and some people write about you. The two or three things about His Majesty’s heart-torture are selling like hot cakes.”

The palace people said something to you and me, and they were filled with righteous indignation.What do these people know? It is obvious that their Highnesses are unwilling to do so. His Majesty would rather sleep outside and come to see their Highnesses.

Changge laughed directly.This generation of subjects is really outstanding!Full of brain supplement skills!