Imposter Queen

Chapter 150 Reunion

"Fortunately, the emperor ordered that Mi'er of the Xuanyuan clan confused the blood of the royal family. Now that the nine clans have been exterminated, it is not enough to hate him. I have thought about caring for my blood relatives and spared his life. He is ungrateful and commits the same crime again and again. Now Mi'er of the Xuanyuan family hanged herself with shame. It is said that if one dies, I will not pursue any further grievances. Therefore, I will tell the world here. Today, she will be cremated and buried in Wuyan Mountain, here. "

Eunuch Cheng’s sharp voice read out every word clearly, and the civil and military men of the court bowed to listen. Xuanyuan Hamu had offended many people when he gained power, and his rebellion should have killed the nine clans. It was the emperor’s kindness that only cured him His crimes, and now the crimes committed by his daughter have even insulted the majesty of the royal family, and they deserved this end, so even if one or two of Xuanyuan Hamu's old friends feel unbearable, they know that they are safe.

"Ai Qing, do you think it's wrong for me to arrange Xuanyuan Mi'er's funeral in this way?" The expressions of the ministers were very different, and they bowed their heads in silence, so Xuanyuan Hao had no choice but to break the silence by himself.

"The emperor's kindness is mighty, and the blessings are equal to the sky!" In the radiant Jinluan Hall, the resounding voice echoed repeatedly, and Xuanyuan Hao's hearty laughter ended the dreary morning.

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, but Xuanyuan Hao doesn't think so. In Xuanyuan Hao's concept of home, Xuanyuan Mi'er is not one of them, so when the early dynasty ended, the emperor's list announcing the world had been posted all over the country. It's not ashamed to talk about it, but every time I face the suspicious eyes that my husband-in-law shows from time to time, I can't help but wonder in my heart. Xuanyuan Mi'er cursed secretly.

No matter how big the turmoil outside is, it is all blocked by the high wall of the palace. People inside can't hear it, and they don't have time to listen. They can live their lives as they want, such as Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin, but there are always some exceptions, such as Mo Lian——

In the early morning of the next day, the dignified imperial concubine Mo Lian sat in front of her small dressing table and combed her hair. Mo Lian was very particular about her black hair and never asked her maid to give her a bun. Don't let the handmaids touch it.

With a high bun and hairpin flowers, and a snow-white silk skirt, the tail of the skirt trails the ground for several feet, like a lily fairy, noble and elegant.

"Your Majesty, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy." As soon as she saw Mo Lian standing up, Xiao Hua, her personal servant girl, went up to her and flattered her. It was Mo Lian's slap, the maid was dazed by the sudden change, she covered her red and swollen face with a small hand, her eyes were full of tears.

"Lian... Your concubine... Empress?"

"What did you just say?" Meifeng frowned slightly, his voice raised slightly, but there was obvious danger on his calm face.

The personal servant girl was also quite clever, and immediately realized, "No, no... It was just a slip of the tongue by the servant girl. What the servant girl wanted to say was, Your Majesty, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy."

The woman raised the corners of her mouth in a good mood, and straightened her sitting posture, "Did you find someone?"

"Hui...Hui Niangniang..." The maidservant, who was just relieved, became anxious again, and even spoke in a stammering voice, "I...haven't found it yet."

"A bunch of useless bastards, you can't even find a single person." The tender red lips parted slightly, and all the frightening words were calmly uttered.Close your dark eyes, think for a while, and worry for no reason in your heart, could it be the emperor's side...

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"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!..."

Xuanyuan Hao, who was concentrating on the table in the Zichen Palace, stopped what he was doing and rubbed his ears, as if he was very dissatisfied with the interference from the sharp voice and the heavy and cumbersome trampling sound. Yes, they are quite old and still so unstable, what is there to be so fussed about!

"What's so frustrating?"

"Your majesty... that... that... Concubine Rong, please see me!" Perhaps because he ran too fast, Eunuch Cheng was out of breath.

"Then hurry up, please!" Fang Rong must have come here to find Murong Xilin, but the sleepy person probably hasn't woken up yet, should I send someone to wake him up... "Ah, concubine mother is here Ah, come here, give me a seat, give me a seat."

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"Eunuch Cheng!..." Gritting his teeth, Eunuch Cheng was almost in a state of grinding. Even if he was shocked, Xuanyuan Hao should have regained his senses. He took the stool in a daze, called Fang Rong to sit down in a daze, and poured tea in a daze... See Xuanyuan Hao's desire to let him retire and return to his hometown became stronger and stronger.

"Don't be so hasty, I'm here just to see Hong'er, just take me to find him."

"What the concubine mother said is that I will take you to find Lin Lin now." Xuanyuan Hao said with a smile, and when he passed by Eunuch Cheng, he whispered to him to go to Xuan Jingran and the Song family to enter the palace. It's better to be lively.

"Long live God is auspicious."

"Is the empress awake?"

"There is no movement yet, do you want the servants to wake up the empress?" Usually Qiu Hong would not ask such a question, but today the emperor was followed by a woman who looked like a nun, so she said something extra because she was worried about the inconvenience.

"No, you go and prepare some snacks, not too sweet."

"Yes."

Green smoke curled up in the huge Linjun Palace, and the complete furniture was neatly arranged, and the most warm and comfortable thing was the soft wool carpet on the floor.After entering the palace gate, Xuanyuan Hao took off his dragon boots by himself, and said with a smile, "Lin Lin always likes to run around the room with bare feet, so I spread this wool carpet for him. , this wool is a tribute from the Mongolian Khan to the Zhou Dynasty, it is soft and warm, Lin Lin likes it very much.”

Fang Rong smiled, and also bent down to take off her cloth boots. The white fluff on the ground really couldn't be stepped on.

After the two detoured around the screen, it was no surprise that they saw a snoozing child who was sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt. Fortunately, the room was warm enough, otherwise it would be strange if he could sleep like this without catching a cold.Xuanyuan Hao smiled helplessly at Fang Rong, and walked over to help Murong Xilin pull up another quilt to cover him. After covering him, he was taken aback. Didn't he come to wake him up? The look of him getting some more sleep.

"Lin Lin, wake up." Gently shaking Murong Xilin who shrunk into a shrimp shape, Xuanyuan Hao called softly, seeing no response, so he shook it a few more times, "Lin Lin, wake up..."

This time, the sleeping person reacted, but instead of getting up, he lifted the bright yellow brocade quilt to cover himself.

"He has been living here?" Fang Rong asked for proof. She also lived in the palace. It is impossible not to know that this is the palace of the emperors of all dynasties, and there are very few concubines in the harem who can enter the Linjun Palace. , not to mention living here often, I was considered a very favored imperial concubine back then, but the chance to spend the night in the Linjun Palace was very rare.

"Ah, this, yes, since we fell in love, Lin Lin has been living in the Linjun Palace." There are some discrepancies in what he said, but it does not hinder the fact that it was indeed when he fell in love with Murong Xilin. Already living here, "Ha, since I was pregnant, Lin Lin has always loved to sleep in."

In fact, before she was pregnant, Murong Xilin also liked to sleep late, but she was ignored by the super protective Xuanyuan Hao.

"Really, let's go out and do it for a while, let Hong'er sleep more."

"Mother and concubine, don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions."

"The poor nun may have misunderstood something. Hong'er is the child of the poor nun. He slept soundly, and the poor nun couldn't bear to disturb his sweet dreams."

"Mother Concubine Xie understands, then let's sit in the outer hall first." Xuanyuan Hao, who led Fang Rong out, couldn't help but look back at the bulging quilt. He slept so soundly that he was carried to sell I don't even know!

Although Xuanyuan Hao was laughing all the time, it still gave Fang Rong a sense of natural majesty, so Fang Rong still felt very reserved when speaking. Fortunately, Jing Ran and Mrs. Song arrived after a while. Followed by Yan Batian who loves to join in the fun, the reunion of old friends will inevitably lead to tears. Even Yan Batian, who is a majestic man, is deeply moved and shed tears of exclamation.

"Mother Concubine, Jing Ran, Mother, Uncle Yan, why are you all here!" Murong Xilin, who was woken up by the noise outside, was very unhappy at first, and climbed out of bed with his mouth curled up, in a daze. Walking outside, he didn't expect that they were all the people he missed, and ran over in a hurry, but seeing the three women in front of him, all of whom were glowing with maternal light, Murong Xilin was at a loss, who should get into his arms Woolen cloth……

"Haha, Lin Lin, I'm here!" Unable to explain, Xuanyuan Hao hugged him in his arms, and counted the people in the room, but he was the only one left out, what was Xuanyuan Hao thinking flat!

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