Chapter 1861: That Year in White Clothes, the Youth Here [Fan]

Remember for a second【】

In the 491st year of Chu He, the new emperor ascended the throne and solemnly married Feng Fu's direct daughter.

That red eyes,

Ten miles of red makeup is enviable.

Let the maid help him put on a fiery red wedding robe, bundled with three thousand blue silk and covered with a layer of red gauze.

Since then,

She is the queen of the new emperor, the most honorable woman in Da Chu.

Step by step toward the sedan chair, step into the deep palace, and hand over your life.

Queen of Chu,

An identity that is beyond the reach of any woman in the capital.

She finally got what she wanted.

She has built the reputation of Feng Mansion very well, she has not lived up to anyone's expectations, and she finally has a long-awaited splendid life.

Her step-by-step calculations, in the end, yielded a satisfactory result.

The red yarn is separated from the line of sight, and the eyes are blurred.

Feng Chuyan thought,

She should be happy.

Yes,

She should be happy.

The red candle flickered, and the moonlight was like water.

She must be happy.

the next day,

imperial study,

The new emperor, who was supposed to be sitting at the table and reviewing the memorial, now stood there respectfully, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "Young Master."

If anyone was there, they wouldn't believe this scene anyway.

after all,

This man is the new king!

Except for the national teacher, the most honorable person in the entire Chu He country.

How could it be possible to speak to others in such a respectful tone that it is indescribable?

pity,

No one is destined to see this picture.

In the imperial study,

Just the two of them.

In front of him is a young man in a moon-white brocade robe, with a clear face, smooth and delicate lines on the side face, and a sharp-edged laziness.

The young man lowered his eyes carelessly, playing with an ink-colored folding fan in his hand, and gave a low hum, his fingertips tapped on the table, and his voice was very light, "Shangguan Yi and Feng Chuge, you don't need to worry about it. Others can be dealt with in accordance with national regulations."

Shangguan Han didn't dare to say more, he just said, "I understand."

"As for Shangguan Chen..." The corners of the dyed white rose lips evoked a cool and thin arc, "I believe the emperor will get rid of her and him, right?"

Shangguan Han's heart froze, and he immediately said, "Naturally."

"What about the charge of intent to treason?"

When Shangguan Han listened to the young man's words, he was slightly startled, and then said, "Young master is smart... this method is very good."

"Well, you can solve this kind of thing yourself, and it has nothing to do with me."

Whitewash the meaning of words,

It's just that I won't interfere in other things.

As soon as the words fell, there was no need to stay, Ranbai left the imperial study, turned around and disappeared.

Shangguan Han was left alone in the imperial study room with a wry smile.

If this person really wants to intervene, it is no longer his business.

Without this mysterious and unpredictable son, he would not be able to ascend the throne of the new king.

Others say that from now on, he has ascended to the sky in one step and ruled the world.

In fact, only he knows,

If this guy really wants to...

I'm afraid he is now a corpse.

Because it is too powerful and mysterious, it will not give birth to a rival mentality at all.

Only respect, and only respect.

Such a person cannot be offended, and can only look up.

…

the other side,

Feng Chuyan walked through the imperial garden and walked towards the imperial study. Out of the corner of the eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of something. She suddenly felt something and looked up abruptly.

what you see,

Empty.

Only the bright, dazzling and precious flowers bloom.

Feng Chuyan pursed her lips slightly, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes returned to her usual calm.

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