Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Yun Xi arranged for Hei San to bring his men to escort the little princess and her entourage to Shu.

As soon as I returned to the palace, I heard the maid come to report: "Your Majesty, Madam Feng wants to see you."

Yun Xi raised her eyebrows: Chen Wanruo? Why is she here?

Before, she still admired Chen Wanruo. If she didn’t like her, she just didn’t like her. No matter whether she was the Crown Princess or the Queen, she would not get close to her.

pity……

"Let her wait in the side hall." Yun Xi asked the maid to help her change her clothes before she walked out slowly.

Half an hour later, Yun Xi arrived at the side hall.

Mrs. Feng, who was waiting impatiently in the side hall, was a little stunned when she saw Yun Xi. She couldn't put the stunning woman in front of her and her skinny, chinless daughter together as the same person.

Yun Xi's hair was as black as ink, piled up high and combed into a complex and exquisite phoenix bun.

Her bun was filled with gorgeous hair accessories. A gold filigree, ruby-inlaid, double-phoenix and kingfisher-speckled hairpin swayed gently on her head. The lively phoenix seemed to be about to spread its wings and fly high. The rubies sparkled like flames in the sunlight. With her every move, the green feathers and pearls on the hairpin collided with each other, making clear and pleasant sounds.

There are also several hairpins inlaid with pearls dotted around the side. Each pearl is round and full, emitting a soft halo, as if kissed by moonlight.

Her face was as white as snow, and her eyebrows were as dark as distant black, slender and curved. They were painted with carefully polished black stone, just like a faint green shadow falling on the tip of her eyebrows, adding a bit of depth and mystery to her bright big eyes.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, clear and majestic, and as her eyes moved, she seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. Her nose was straight, standing in the middle of her face like a mountain, adding a three-dimensional sense to her face.

Her lips were naturally red, as rosy as cherries, and her slightly upturned mouth corners held a faint smile. That smile held both the dignity of a mother of the country and the confidence of someone in control of everything.

She was wearing a bright red floor-length phoenix robe, which was made of the finest silk, which was as smooth as flowing water and was embroidered with exquisite phoenix patterns.

The phoenix's feathers are embroidered with gold and silver threads. They sparkle under the light, as if they will take off into the sky at any time.

The phoenix's eyes are embroidered with black silk thread, deep and bright, as if containing endless wisdom.

The collar and cuffs of the phoenix robe are trimmed with white fox fur, which is soft and fluffy, like the first snow in winter. It not only adds a touch of luxury to the entire phoenix robe, but also incorporates a touch of softness into the majesty.

There is a golden belt around the waist, which is inlaid with various gems, including deep sapphires, emerald green jadeites, and mysterious amethysts. These gems complement each other, forming a gorgeous picture.

In the center of the belt hung a warm jade pendant engraved with complex patterns, which symbolized the queen's noble status.

She wore a pair of gold wire gauntlets on her hands, which were also embroidered with exquisite patterns. She wore several rings on her fingers, and the ring faces were inlaid with huge gems, red like fire and blue like the sea. Each ring was priceless.

She was wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes with blooming flowers and flying butterflies embroidered on the uppers. The colors of the silk threads were matched just right, making the flowers and butterflies seem to come alive.

The soles are made of thick brocade, which makes walking silent, yet has a solemnity that cannot be ignored.

Yun Xi was adorned with gorgeous clothes and jewelry, making her look noble and elegant. Her every move exuded royal majesty and feminine beauty, making people feel both awe and admiration.

Madam Feng stood where she was, without any gesture of greeting, and stared blankly at the extremely noble Queen Yun Xi in front of her.

Is this her daughter? How come she doesn't look like her at all?

There is no trace of the skinny person back then!

However, the older, serious-looking nanny next to Mrs. Feng seemed quite tactful.

She immediately knelt on the ground, bowed respectfully, and said in a loud voice: "This old servant pays homage to the Queen. May the Queen live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years!"

Seeing this, Yun Xi nodded slightly, then walked slowly towards the main seat covered with gorgeous brocade in the center of the hall with elegant and calm steps, and sat down gracefully.

Her beautiful eyes were as clear and moving as autumn water, but at this moment they revealed a barely perceptible coldness and indifference.

Yun Xi was naturally very clear about Mrs. Feng's neither humble nor arrogant, and even slightly provocative attitude.

After all, they had already completely fallen out with each other for various reasons, and there was no need to force the other party to show too much respect to themselves.

Moreover, with Yun Xi's current status and position, why should she care about these superficial efforts? As long as she can keep the persistence and bottom line in her heart, everything else can be regarded as nothing more than clouds.

Looking at the exquisitely dressed Chen Wanruo, Yun Xi asked directly, "Madam Feng, why are you here?"

The Shangshu's wife was wearing a lavender brocade dress with delicate floral patterns embroidered on the fabric. The flowers were embroidered with silk threads of different shades, the stamens were outlined with golden silk threads, and the petals were light pink, light yellow, light blue, etc., as if a colorful garden was moved onto the hem of the skirt.

The neckline of the skirt is a cross-collar design, and the edge is inlaid with a circle of white lace. The lace is like delicate snowflakes, adding a bit of freshness and elegance to her.

The cuffs are narrow, and are also embroidered with small floral patterns, and a few simple lines are embroidered with light blue silk thread, like a stream flowing inadvertently on the cuffs.

She had a silk shawl as thin as a cicada's wing draped over her shoulders, embroidered with a few butterflies flapping their wings, ready to take off. The butterfly wings were embroidered with silver silk thread, sparkling with silver light in the light, as if real butterflies were dancing.

The edges of the shawl are decorated with tiny crystal beads. When walking, the beads collide with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound, just like the wind blowing through wind chimes.

A ribbon of the same color is tied around the waist, tied into a beautiful bow, with an exquisite jade pendant in the middle. The jade pendant is warm and oval in shape, with auspicious clouds and cranes carved on it, implying good luck.

On her hands she wore a pair of delicate gloves made of soft lambskin in a light off-white color.

The gloves are embroidered with simple vine patterns. The vines are embroidered with light green silk thread and grow windingly on the gloves, adding a unique charm to her hands.

She wore several rings on her fingers, one of which was a sapphire ring. The sapphire was deep and mysterious, surrounded by a circle of tiny diamonds, like the brightest star in the night sky surrounded by stars; the other was an emerald ring. The color of the emerald was emerald green, transparent and flawless, just like a bay of solidified green lake water.

She was wearing a pair of lavender embroidered shoes, with blooming peonies embroidered on the uppers. The petals of the peony were layered and colorful, and the embroidery was so fine that even the veins on the petals were clearly visible. The soles were made of thick cotton cloth, so she walked lightly and silently, yet still steady.

On the surface, every aspect of the Shangshu's wife's dress reflects her status and unique taste.

Seeing Yun Xi's cold eyes, Mrs. Feng's face looked a little ugly.

No wonder she can't like this daughter.

Every time we meet, he acts weird and doesn't even call me mother.

The smile that had been on for a long time disappeared immediately.

Mrs. Feng said coldly, "Your eldest brother's position has not been moved yet, please help him get a promotion."

Yun Xi raised the corner of her mouth in disdain: "The inner palace is not allowed to interfere in government affairs, doesn't Madam Feng know that?"

What a big face!

Come here and get an official position!

When the imperial court was opened for her Feng family?

Mrs. Feng's lips shrank: "That was someone else! Don't think I don't know. Your man is completely controlled by you. He listens to you in everything."

She was both jealous and disdainful of Yun Xi's ability to control men.

How could a princess not allow a prince to take a concubine? If you tell anyone about this, people will laugh to death.

He really comes from the countryside and is petty-minded.

As a result, she felt like someone was laughing at her every time she went out.

Fortunately, this girl has come to her senses now and knows how to select concubines for the emperor. Otherwise, she is really afraid that her ancestors will run out of the graveyard in the middle of the night to scold her.

Scolding her for not educating her daughter properly and bringing shame to the ancestors.