Chapter 765 (1/2)

In the Beiqing palace, the empress Qingshuang sits in front of the dressing table carved from ivory.

In front of her is a half person high mirror polished with crystal. Several female officials are tidying up her appearance and preparing for the early morning.

The empress Qingshuang looks at herself in the mirror. Her face is as smooth as shelled litchi.

Thinking that in a few days, I will put on the festive clothes, and standing in front of myself, is the Phoenix that I have been longing for for for many years, the empress's mood can not help but surge up.

She took the beauty pill from the female official and swallowed it with warm water.

After that, the female officer's hand trembled slightly, and her hands became heavier after sliding through the hair temples.

”Rou Xiang, what's the matter with you? You're all thumbs.” On the elegant and noble face of the empress, her eyebrows became chilly.

”The Lord, spare your life. Your servant should die.” The timid voice made the empress frown slightly.

The empress remembered that Rou Xiang had been killed by herself.

Rouxiang is the female official who goes in and out of the cloud hall to ”serve” Fenglan. She was once the empress's favorite female official. She is careful and capable, and can also comb out a very exquisite hairstyle.

It's a pity that she shouldn't covet Fenglan, and she has become a woman of Fenglan.

The empress felt sorry for her good skill in combing her hair.

The empress touched her poorly combed hair and felt a little displeased. But she thought of the marriage which was being planned closely, and her eyes were so bright that she didn't care about the clumsiness of the new female official.

The empress put on the Dragon Robe and went to the court.

The female official knelt on the ground trembling, and a woman official familiar with her helped her up.

”Why are you so careless? Fortunately, the Lord is in a good mood recently. Otherwise, even if you have ten heads, you will not be able to cut them off.” Listening to the company's nagging voice, the new female official secretly stuffed the horn comb into her sleeve.

These days, when she combed her hair for the empress, she found that the empress had lost her hair seriously. The empress had a kind of morbid harshness about her appearance and manner. If she found out, the whole bedroom would suffer.

The new female official was uneasy and hid a large number of long black hair on the horn comb.

The empress was full of joy to go to the court, but with a belly of fire back to the palace.

Fenglan didn't go to the imperial court, but Chen Tuo, who had been sick and refused to go to the imperial court, came rarely.

However, as soon as he appeared, he took several military generals from Beiqing and asked to resign.

His intention is very obvious, it is clear that he does not agree with the Nudi's marriage.

Not only that, the two sons of the empress, with their old ministers, knelt down in front of the palace, risking their lives to remonstrate, saying that Fenglan could not be the emperor's husband. Fenglan was the son-in-law of the daughter-in-law's younger sister-in-law, but also had children. The younger sister-in-law and her brother-in-law got married, which was unreasonable and disobeyed ethics.

What kind of moral principles? To put it bluntly, the two unfilial sons were afraid that after they made Fenglan the emperor's husband, they might set Fengxin as the crown prince, threatening their future inheritance rights.

There are also generals, including Chen Tuo, who have collectively asked to resign.

The empress was annoyed by the persecution of her descendants and the opposition of civil and military officials.

The empress looked at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. She had been in power for many years. These faces were faced by her every day, and she could not be familiar with them any more.

Today, there is no one standing on her side.

The empress's heart, how a desolate.

She thought of the day when Feng LAN left and thought of her own sister jumping off the cliff

Those scars that she deliberately hidden in the bottom of her heart, in the morning of this day, suddenly turned blood and pus, ferociously torn open, beyond recognition.