The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

Everyone in the entire imperial city knew that Xinwu Palace had adopted a child. Although he didn't have a legitimate identity, he didn't hide it at all. He was just raised under Ming Feiqing's knees.

Anyone who has a long-term mind can predict that if the new emperor refuses to accept a concubine, this child will most likely be the only child of the empress.

Of course the courtiers could not tolerate a child of unknown origin as the future prince of Xiqin, but the child was ignorant, so they could only attack Ming Feiqing.

Not only impeached him for disrupting the royal blood, but also accused him of not being filial to the late emperor during the national funeral, and his brother was involved in the embezzlement of military pay. Such a person is also worthy of being a queen?

As soon as the wind in the court moved, Huangcheng's mouth opened and closed accordingly.

As long as Ming Feiqing is pushed to the forefront, his idea in the southern country will definitely be taken out and arranged over and over again.

Ming Feiqing also listened to it in the palace, but he was calm and calm, he just took it as gossip and forgot it.

After all, even if these people with broken tongues chewed their tongues, they would not be able to shake his position or damage his real interests.

What is fame?He didn't care about it in his previous life, and he doesn't care about it now.

Two days ago, Song Bai and Miss Li's family got married. Today, Li He, who is already Mrs. Song, came to the palace to meet the queen according to the rules.

Ming Feiqing took a look at Li He, and saw that she had a gentle and pleasant personality, her every gesture was like a lady's, and her advances and retreats were very appropriate, no wonder Song Baihui liked her.

It is said that General Song, who was still a soldier at that time, took a look at Li He from afar in the suburbs of Beijing before he made up his mind to make some achievements on the battlefield.

After all, only a great general with an outstanding record is worthy of the daughter of the Duke's family.

Li He bowed to Ming Feiqing according to the rules of a married woman, and then bowed another big one, thanking him for reminding her husband about the Western Expedition.

Ming Feiqing hurriedly asked Xichun to help her up, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

Regarding the matter of the Western Expedition, in fact, he had the intention of sitting on the sidelines. Looking back now, he is glad that he was not able to calm down, otherwise, would he have made a good girl like Li He cry and blind her eyes like in her previous life?

Ming Feiqing also wanted to go along with the flow and make a personal favor: "I heard that your younger brother Li Chu is still guarding a small county in the east?"

Li He was stunned, nodded and said: "My brother is young and ignorant, and he was punished by the late emperor to go to the wasteland for training, and it has been five years."

"Five years is enough for a boy to grow into an adult." Ming Feiqing pushed Li He a cup of tea, "The Duke is getting old, and I'm afraid he misses his son too. I will ask His Majesty to call Li Chu back to Beijing to report on his duties in advance. After that, there is no need to leave Beijing again.”

Li He was overjoyed, got up and wanted to pay respects again, Ming Feiqing pressed her on the chair, said with a smile: "If you really want to thank me, just ask your husband to take care of His Majesty's worries and problems."

Li He's heart warmed, and he immediately said: "My husband will solve your majesty's worries and problems, and this concubine is also willing to do my best for your queen."

Ming Feiqing looked at her with admiration.

Dealing with smart people is a lot easier.

Li He is the lady of the most noble family in the imperial city. As long as she gets close to Xinwu Palace, the rich ladies in the imperial city will naturally follow suit, and these great ladies are either already the wives of important ministers, or are becoming the wives of important ministers.

Heroes are sad about the beauty pass, let alone the officials of the court?

Now he can't control the government, but he can indirectly control the inner court of important ministers, which is not bad.

The effect of doing this was immediate, and within half a month, Huaijin found that the memorials to impeach Feiqing were inexplicably missing a lot.

Half of the credit for this is attributed to Li He, and half is because the king of the southern kingdom will visit Xiqin.

Xiqin and Nanguo have confronted each other across a tributary of the Qin River for hundreds of years. Although no one swallowed the other, Nanguo has always been superior.

In the past 100 years, Xiqin has suffered losses everywhere, and only in Huaijin's hands has he fought a battle of equal victory and defeat.

In this battle, Huaijin only rescued Ming Feiqing, but did not get more practical benefits.

Now that the two countries are in a critical period of peace talks, Yelu Nanzhi suddenly visited Xiqin, Huaijin was able to treat each other with the highest courtesy even though he was in conflict with each other.

When the Southern Kingdom's convoy of envoys entered the Imperial City of Xiqin, the people standing side by side did not dare to make a sound.

Lifting the brocade curtain of the car window with one hand, eagle-like eyes swept across the people of Xiqin wantonly.

Everyone's face is full of anger and unwillingness towards the enemy country, but they have to welcome them with low eyebrows. This is the most standard posture for a weak country in front of a strong country.

"Ah."

Yelu Nanzhi sneered, put down the brocade curtain, and said to Qin Zhao, who was in the same carriage with him, "These are the people that my teacher said were protected by the Ziwei Star? Looking at them alone, they are a group of weak people with rabbit heads and deer brains." , Negotiating peace with such a country is the greatest humiliation to the southern country."

"But Huai Ziyu should not be underestimated." Qin Zhao, the white-haired Grand Master of the Southern Kingdom, said.

That day Huaijin attacked the southern border with the sole purpose of saving Ming Feiqing.

It was because of Qin Zhao's persuasion that Yelu Nanzhi let Ming Feiqing go, but if he hadn't made a timely concession at that time, Qin Zhao didn't dare to think how far Huai Ziyu would go crazy.

"A prince who was abandoned and trampled on since he was a child can bring dawn to a weak country like Xiqin. He must have luck blessings on him, otherwise how would he climb from the mud to the position of the Ninth Five Lord? I have long been a teacher. I have persuaded you, people like Ming Feiqing, either take it for their own use, or kill it to avoid future troubles. It is His Majesty who hesitates and hesitates, which is the reason why the current situation has to be negotiated. If it continues like this, when will Qin Unity?"

Yelu Nanzhi: "My mentor is wrong. The reason why I came to Xiqin in person is because I want to meet Ming Feiqing. I heard that he is already the empress."

The Dust Cleaning Banquet is held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

When Yelu Nanzhi stepped into the main hall, none of Xiqin's monarchs and important ministers were enough to catch his eyes.

His gaze was firmly locked on the empress who was seated first on the left.

Ming Feiqing was wearing a golden blue feather court dress with phosphorescent gold threads today, and a hairpin with dragons and pearls on his head. He was solemn and stunning, and his gaze also met Yelu Nanzhi.

It was clearly a cold gaze, but Yelu Nanzhi was still moved by it.

Until a cold face occupied the center of his field of vision.

Huaijin stood in front of Ming Feiqing like a possessive beast, interrupting Yelu Nanzhi's blatant glances.

Yelu Nanzhi was not very happy.

In front of him again, Huaijin pulled Ming Feiqing who was sitting next to her and sat down next to her.

In this way, the emperor and empress are directly equal.

This is against the rules, especially in the presence of Gentiles.

But Huaijin couldn't control that much, he clasped Ming Feiqing's hand tightly, as if tying him to his side, in order to warn Yelu Nanzhi that Ming Feiqing belonged to him, and no one would try to snatch him away. Go, you'll be damned if you take one more look.

Yelu Nanzhi smiled gracefully: "Your monarch and empress look like a lonely dreamer."

All he had to do was pick Ming Feiqing in public for three years by his side.

The atmosphere at the banquet suddenly became a little stiff.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe.

Ming Feiqing noticed that Huaijin tightened her hand a little bit.

Huai Ziyu deliberately looked at Yelu Nanzhi's right eye: "I'm afraid Nan Jun has bad eyesight, so he admitted his mistake."

Yelu Nanzhi's right eye was born with a disease. Although there was no defect in appearance, but because of his blurred vision and poor archery skills, he was unable to fight on the battlefield.

He just has bad eyesight.

It's not fun to tell such a big truth face to face, the hypocritical smile on Yelu Nanzhi's face really faded.

At this time Qin Zhao came out to smooth things over and brought the topic to the peace negotiation.

But Yelu Nanzhi said relentlessly: "I heard that Xiqin has a way of serving guests with wine." He pushed away the wine cup that was at hand, "Let your monarch bring a glass of wine, so that we can continue the peace negotiation matters."

Ming Feiqing saw that Yelu Nanzhi was threatening Xi Qin in a different way.

He broke away from Huaijin's hand, got up and took a glass of jade cup full of wine, and walked to the opposite of Yelu Nanzhi: "Please Nanjun..."

Before the scene had finished speaking, Yelu Nanzhi had already covered Ming Feiqing's hand holding the wine cup.

This cold feeling made Ming Feiqing's back stiff. In his previous life, he would have been trembling all over, trapped to death in those three years of unbearable pain.

At this moment, he tried his best to control the fear that came out of his bones, with a calm face, he raised his hand and poured the wine in the cup onto Yelunanzhi's face, smiling lightly:

"Washing your face with wine is the highest way of hospitality for me, Xi Qin."