The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

Ming Feiqing returned to Qin Palace slowly in a carriage, and was invited to Heyang Palace by Tian Bai who had been waiting for a long time at the gate of the palace.

On the way to Heyang Hall, Tian Bai hesitated to speak for several times, and finally said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty knows about you leaving the palace without permission."

"Ah."

What was expected, Ming Feiqing didn't intend to hide it at first, he even made a noise on purpose to make everyone know about it.

Now the whole imperial city knows that the Empress Ming came out of the palace without permission just to see Yelu Nanzhi from the southern kingdom for a ride, and the two still reluctantly bid farewell to each other.

Originally, no one dared to spread the news about Ming Feiqing's stay in the Southern Kingdom, but today's scene directly confirmed those half-truths and half-false rumors.

The person who tipped off the news was a very talented eloquent official from the Ministry of Rites. He described what he saw and heard today to the emperor vividly, which was so wonderful that he could directly produce a script after transcribing it in words.

When Ming Feiqing stepped into the main hall, he saw Huai Ziyu's face full of hidden anger.

Piles of memorials stood by the emperor's hand, he rubbed the center of his brows, and restrainedly turned away the idlers in the hall.

When there were only the two of them left in the main hall, Huaijin got up from the chair, and he looked directly at Ming Feiqing, who also met his gaze calmly.

"Where have you been?"

"Your Majesty asked knowingly."

"It's okay if you lie to me."

The corner of Ming Feiqing's mouth curled into a sneer. In his previous life, he was extremely honest, and Huaijin, who didn't believe a word, warned him not to lie, but now Huai Ziyu begged him to lie.

"I have been with Yelu Nanzhi day and night for three years, and the remaining love is still there. Today, when he returns to the Southern Kingdom, I will of course send him off."

Huai Jin retorted: "What do you have left over with him? The southern country is hell, you told me yourself! How did he treat you, have you forgotten?!"

"I haven't forgotten." Ming Feiqing said: "But when it comes to the means of killing people, Yelu Nanzhi is not only kinder than you, but also more magnanimous than you."

A trace of pain flashed across Huaijin's eyes.

No matter how cruel Yelu Nanzhi was, he didn't take Ming Feiqing's life, but Huaijin killed Ming Feiqing twice, one time to kill his soul, and the other time to kill his body.

He clasped Ming Feiqing's arm, his anger was so powerless: "You are the queen of Xiqin, don't you know your identity and situation? The whole world is waiting for me to abolish the empress! Why do you want to go to the knife?" Hitting someone's tongue?"

"Then His Majesty can issue an imperial decree to abolish me now."

Ming Feiqing was fearless, and he would say whatever was unpleasant, "I probably fell in love with Yelu Nanzhi, after all, he is the leader of a powerful country, to be honest, I'm still waiting for the day when Xiqin falls, and he can come." Save me from the sea of ​​suffering."

He even began to joke about his innocence and dignity, both true and false:

"I'm in the southern country, and I'm still a plaything that everyone can profane. Do you know how expensive my portrait is sold among the people in the southern country? It's not wrong to impeach me. I'm a dirty bastard. My heart is so dirty...!"

The rest of his words were blocked by Huai Jin.

Huai Ziyu clasped the back of Ming Feiqing's head, forcibly hugged him in her arms, and kissed him forcefully.

Ming Feiqing refused, unable to say a single word.

The lingering breath lingers in the wide space of the main hall, and the sunlight shining through the windows casts on the silhouettes of the two.

For Ming Feiqing, this kiss was so lengthy that he couldn't bear it, it was like torture like a punishment.

Finally, Huaijin let him go. He held Ming Feiqing's cheek and said seriously, "You are not dirty, not dirty at all."

The way he said this was really sincere and moving, but Ming Feiqing could not forget his face in the previous life.

He asked back: "I'm not dirty, but I'm unlucky, right?"

Like a sharp knife piercing the heart, Huai Ziyu's heart turned cold for a moment.

Ming Feiqing took the opportunity to push him away, turned and left, his shadow was cast by the sunlight on the ground of the main hall, Huai Jin reached out to grab him, but couldn't even catch his shadow.

After that, for a full half a month, the courtiers were dedicated to making Huai Jin deposed.

In the delicate and sensitive period of the relationship between the two countries, it is really absurd and outrageous for the empress of Xiqin to be close to the monarch of the enemy country at the foot of the imperial city!

But Huaijin did not know what method she used to block all these memorials.

Ming Feiqing's position has not been shaken at all.

Everyone in the palace could see that Xinwu Palace was as cold as ice. Even if the emperor was so protective and partial, there was still an insurmountable barrier between the emperor and empress.

After dealing with the mess of the previous dynasty, Huaijin entered Jinghua Palace in a daze.

Su Qiu's eyes are healed, she is the most transparent person in this Qin Palace.

Huai Jin lacked maternal love when he was young, and later in Tuzhou, he regarded Su Qiu as half a mother. When Su Qiu passed away in his previous life, he had not had time to repay this kindness in the future.

In this life, he is making up for it, and he is also habitually asking for warmth.

He knew that Feiqing would come to greet his mother every day, so Huaijin always came at a different time for fear of causing trouble for him.

This timing is also very skillful. Huaijin always comes early when Ming Feiqing leaves, so that she can hide in the corner and take a sneak look at him. Although it is only a back view, she does not dare to ask for anything else up.

The sunshine in early spring was mild, and Su Qiu was sitting in the garden admiring the flowers.

Huaijin's favorite snacks were placed on the table, and when he sat down, a jade cup had not been removed from his hand.

Su Qiu saw it, and said with a smile, "It's the tea that Fei Qing didn't finish just now." She was about to get someone to change the cup.

Huaijin held the jade cup that still had a small amount of tea, and said, "I will drink from this cup."

The maid then poured the warm imperial imperial eight into the jade cup.

Huaijin picked up the jade cup and took a sip carefully - I don't know if he was drinking tea, or if he simply preferred the cup Ming Feiqing used.

After taking a sip of tea, he still held the jade cup and looked up at Su Qiu: "Mother, did Fei Qing mention me to you in the past few days?"

In private, he always called Su Qiu like this.

Su Qiu is calm and gentle, and Ming Feiqing's temperament mostly follows her.

She looked at Huaijin and said: "In the past when you had minor conflicts, Qing'er liked to come to my side to complain, but now that she has grown up, she has learned to report good news and not bad news."

She told Huaijin tactfully that Ming Feiqing never mentioned him.

Huaijin lowered her eyes in disappointment, staring at a small piece of tea floating in the jade cup.

"I have been lingering and sick for many years, and I have been blind for half my life, but I am not ignorant of many things." Su Qiu looked at the emperor in front of him, "My child will never be a cold-hearted person, Ziyu. , what did you do to him?"

Huaijin was like a prisoner being interrogated.

If there is anyone in this world who can replace Ming Feiqing to judge him, then this person can only be Su Qiu.

"Mother, I..."

He unreservedly confessed to Su Qiu that he was cold-blooded and conceited, suspicious and unfeeling.

He once deprived Ming Feiqing of his ideals and self-esteem, and forced him to hand over his honorable title of No. [-] scholar to others.

He once blamed Ming Feiqing for all his sins when he suffered a disastrous defeat in the war. Although it was just an impulsive statement from the collapse of despair, the word "ominous" came from his mouth. .

He also once questioned Ming Feiqing's innocence with hurtful words. Even though he knew that Feiqing had suffered for him for three years in the Southern Kingdom, his long-term lack of love and exclusive desire still drove him crazy, and the bitterness and jealousy suppressed in his heart turned into six after another. Yue Han Dao stabbed Ming Feiqing with a knife, so that Ming Feiqing would laugh at himself as "not clean".

In the past and present life, he said all kinds of mistakes in a vague way, but he was really introspective. He didn't dare to tell Su Qiu that he really forced Fei Qing to die.

Su Qiu stared at him, no gentle smile anymore, she asked seriously: "Tell me, what do you think of Fei Qing?"

Huaijin held the jade cup whose tea was getting cold, and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him: "Once upon a time, just once, I hoped that his destiny would allow me to recover from the quagmire. In return, I would treat him well. But Feiqing...he seems to have no material desires, and I didn't know how to repay him for a while."

Su Qiu: "Ziyu, do you love Ming Feiqing or Ziweixing?"

If this question was answered by Huai Jin from the previous life, the answer would be: he loves both, he loves Ming Feiqing who has the crape myrtle fate, and he is also fortunate that the person who has the crape myrtle fate is Feiqing.

At this moment, he told Su Qiu: "I am the emperor, for the sake of the country, I will definitely choose Ziwei Star. But if Huai Ziyu is the only one to choose, even if I ask this question thousands of times, my answer will always be Ming Feiqing."

Jinghua Palace was facing the imperial garden, and when Ming Feiqing walked to the peony bushes in the garden, he suddenly remembered that he left something with his mother.

It was a gold collar for A Yuan, and it was originally for Su Qiu to see, but I didn't want to patronize eating sweet cakes and leave the collar in Jinghua Palace.

In fact, it is okay to ask Tianqing to go back to pick it up, but he always wanted to find another excuse to meet his mother, so he went back in person.

In the pavilion, Su Qiu looked at the emperor and asked, "What if it's not Feiqing who has the Ziwei fate? For example, Lin Ji, or someone else."

Ambition flashed habitually in Huaijin's eyes again: "Others..."

In the garden of Jinghua Palace, there is a promenade complete with mountains and rivers, but the promenade is not long, only ten steps away, and at the end is a small pavilion where Su Qiu enjoys flowers.

When Ming Feiqing stepped into the garden, he wanted to surprise his mother, so he didn't let anyone know.

After he walked into the long corridor, he saw Huai Jin's figure at a glance.

Huai Ziyu sat opposite Su Qiu, just blocking Su Qiu's sight.

No one noticed Ming Feiqing's arrival, he didn't want to run into Huaijin, so he turned to leave.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, bringing Huai Ziyu's voice along.

"...Ziweixing, he is just a tool for me to sit firmly in the East Palace. He is not qualified to be a princess, let alone be the empress of Xiqin."

Azure: "?!"

He saw that the young master's face darkened in an instant. He didn't know what nonsense the emperor was talking about. He just wanted to stop the loss in time and quickly interrupt the other party, so he picked up a stone and threw it into the lake in the garden.

Plop.

The two people in the pavilion were startled.

Su Qiu was taken aback: "Qing'er?"

Huaijin turned her head to see Ming Feiqing, she was overjoyed, and soon she was afraid that he might have misunderstood something, so she hurried to the corridor.

Ming Feiqing was extremely embarrassed, his ears were neighing faintly, and his hands hidden under his sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

Hearing these words in the previous life was the most humiliating moment in his life. He had never been so desperate when he was humiliated by Yelu Nanzhi hanging on the tower.

He subconsciously wanted to escape.

He thought that he was invincible after he had died once, but he didn't expect that Huai Ziyu's two or three words would be enough to defeat him.

"Master?!"

Seeing that his face was pale and tottering, Tian Qing hurriedly reached out to support him.

The three souls and six souls that had fallen all over the ground gathered together again. When Ming Feiqing came back to his senses, his palms were already cold, and a panicked voice came from behind him like chasing souls and killing them:

"Fei Qing, listen to my explanation! It's not what you think!"

Ming Feiqing gathered his strength and clenched his fists.

In his previous life, when he broke through Huaijin's secret, he didn't even dare to make a sound. He dragged his broken body, leaned on the wall, staggered, and escaped in embarrassment, which also made him and Lin Ji look good.

What a loser.

"Feiqing, it's really not...!!"

As soon as Huai Ziyu touched the corner of Ming Feiqing's clothes, he saw a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then a fist hit him on the left side of the face.

The force was too light, for Yu Huaijin, it was like being hit by cotton.

Ming Feiqing didn't learn martial arts after all, how much strength can his fists have?

Realizing this, he quickly changed his fist into a palm, and swung his palm in the wind.

With a snap, a five-fingered red mark immediately appeared on Huaijin's face.

Ming Feiqing kicked Huaijin out of his close range again!