Chapter 221: Fenghe (1)

As soon as this remark came out, Nie Wushuang's face was just faint, but it was the female officers around her that changed her color. Xia Lan was even more jumpy: "Mother, this Yun Chongyuan mother is clearly the following offender, and should be greatly convicted."
Several palm-handling and palm-handling female officials also followed. They served Nie Wushuang for a long time. Although Nie Wushuang treated them coldly and warmly, the reward was indeed very generous. Faced with such a hostess who was kind and stigmatized by outsiders, they had a sigh of relief in their hearts and wanted to make a good name for her. Now they see that Nie Wushuang was insulted in the presence of a concubine who was less favored than her status Even more indignant.
Nie Wushuang stood quietly, listening to the female officials behind them whispering to discuss Yun Chongyuan, and when they were finished, they said lightly, "Go back to the palace!"
She said she turned around and left, Yun Chongyuan proudly lifted her belly: "What if the palace said it? If you have the ability, you can have one!"
Nie Wushuang paused and looked coldly: "You say it again?"
Yun Chongyuan saw that her eyes were gloomy and dark, and she could not help shrinking, but remembering her unwillingness, she reluctantly said, "This palace said: You have a kind of concealment!"
Nie Wushuang listened, and suddenly laughed, "OK, OK! OK!" She said three good words in a row. Hearing Yun Chongyuan's heart could not help cold.
"You, you ... what do you want to do?" She pointed to Nie Wushuang, a little frightfully.
Nie Wushuang looked up at the old plum behind her, and asked the female officer lightly: "How can the following offenders be punished in the palace?"
The female officer behind her saw that she was finally willing to take action to rectify this arrogant Yun Chongyuan—the once concubine Yun Fei, said eagerly.
"Thirty rods to blame! Take your advantage!"
"Should applause thirty! The queen maiden said it, evil-speaker, light man applauds thirty!"
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Nie Wushuang listened, and then laughed: "Since Yun Chongyuan is pregnant, it is not easy to punish." She watched Yun Chongyuan unconsciously got her stomach up, her voice turned, her voice was cold: "Then Let the people around her do the punishment! Come, take Yun Chongyuan's female officials one by one, and each applaud thirty! "
With an order, the housemaids who had long hated their teeth rushed forward as if they were wolves, and caught the palace girl next to Yun Chongyuan, all crackling. Yun Chongyuan wailed around. Yun Chongyuan was pale and scared, staring straight at Nie Wushuang.
Nie Wushuang looked down at the bright red and green gems on his armor, his red lips sneered.
After the fight, Nie Wushuang looked at Yun Chongyuan, who was so angry that his face was pale. He punted in his words: "Yun Chongyuan is pregnant now, so he should stay in his palace. Take a closer look at the Buddhist scriptures, the female ring, and start with Waiting for a smooth production. "She turned and walked away, and the female officials and housemaids who had lost their hearts followed. Only Yun Chongyuan's complexion and the man who was beaten by the palace were kept.
This matter was brought to the queen by Yun Chongyuan. The queen was approving the expenses for the New Year in the palace. She was upset, and was not impressed when she heard it. From the palace's point of view, it is clearly Yun Chongyuan that you are provocative, and Bizhen is punished in the back, and she is not fighting you, a female officer who does not understand the counsel around you, the housekeeper! This is the same as reporting to the emperor.
She politely retreated. Yun Chongyuan touched a hard nail in front of the queen, and she felt aggrieved and wanted to go to the emperor. She was walking in front of the royal study, and the father-in-law Lin stopped her with a smile: "The emperor has a purpose, no one can go disturb."
Yun Chongyuan went back and saw Nie Wushuang's shoulders passing by on the road. That direction was the Royal Study Room ...
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Dongxue fluttered for a while, and at this time was approaching the year. In the palace, several grand palace banquets were held as usual. The palace banquets were staggered, and the singers danced in a flourishing manner. Nie Wushuang was dressed up to attend. Under the queen and lady concubine, she deservedly sat in the first position on the right hand side. She is dressed in the traditional Chinese costume of the country, and she is as beautiful as a heavenly girl. Everyone couldn't help but look at her a few times, and the more I became more and more fascinated, they all said that Nie's unparalleled, unparalleled appearance, unparalleled talent, and even perfection in singing and dancing, and the world is so beautiful. one person.
Nie Wushuang sipped the fruit wine in small sips and endured the examination of all parties, jealous, envious, speculative, and various complex eyes, either hidden in the corner or unbridled. She sneered and drank the drink from her glass before looking up. The beautiful eyes are on the opposite dark eyes of Xiao Fengqing.
He smiled slightly, raised the drink in the glass generously, and took a sip. That upward look can see that the officials' heart rate is also accelerating: his complexion is extremely white, his features are feminine and handsome, and even if he is a man, he can inadvertently take away the mind of both men and women.
Nie Wushuang secretly stunned, ordered the housemaid to pour wine, and returned in return. He always did this, acting unexpectedly and without fear. When she finished drinking, she raised her eyes and saw that the emperor and the emperor were speaking some blessings to the toasted relatives who came to toast.
Nie Wushuang finished drinking, only felt that this palace feast came and went but nothing more, and then stood up and breathed out of the seat. Leaving from the side door in the hall, a cold air rushed on, and the dullness at the palace feast was swept away. Xia Lan put her cloak on her and asked, "But the mother-in-law wants to rest?"
Nie Wushuang watched the palaces shrouded in hazy moonlight, snowflakes flying, light and cute. Can't help but said: "Just walk around and wait for a rest in the Pavilion."
Xia Lan quickly instructed the palace maid to put on a wooden clog for her, then took a warm incense burner and put it firmly in her hands. Nie Wushuang walked along the long corridor outside the hall, and his heart was faintly sullen. It was another year. Today, in previous years, she is still an unconscious wife ...
The past cannot be traced. Nie Wushuang was about to go forward, and suddenly heard someone whispering around the corner: "The Han River is closed, Qin Guozheng is sending 100,000 troops to attack Tongzhou City!"