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Under the watchful eyes, Lin Feilu was still a little embarrassed, hugged him and broke free from his arms. Song Jinglan pulled her to the side and sat down before picking up the pen again to continue approving the unfinished memorial. He heard her ask, "How did you know I was coming?"

He was still writing in Hui Zhezi, without looking up, he just smiled and said, "Guess."

Seeing that he was still busy, Lin Feilu didn't bother. Sitting on the soft couch, he looked left and right curiously, and when he turned his head, he saw the handsome little guard standing beside him. She was stunned for a while, and said in surprise, "Tiandong?!"

Tian Dong's face was flushed, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Five princesses!"

Goodbye to an acquaintance, she was very happy, walked over to look at him, "Tiandong, you have grown taller, I almost didn't recognize it."

Tian Dong was shy and happy: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the princess has grown a lot taller."

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Feilu suddenly thought of something, and glanced down at him in horror, "Tiandong, you won't..."

When Tiandong saw her eyes swept over, his face suddenly became red, and he even shook his head, and his words were not smooth: "This subordinate... subordinate does not! This subordinate is only your majesty's personal guard!"

Next to Song Jinglan finished approving the memorial, put down the brush, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the person back: "Don't tease him."

Lin Feilu glanced at the desk: "Are you done?"

He pressed his eyebrows: "I've piled up too many books, I'm afraid I'll see it at night. Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to pass the meal first."

Lin Feilu shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I'll wait for you to eat together." She raised her hand and touched her bun, and asked with a smile, "Is it good-looking?"

He had already noticed her new hairstyle today, and nodded with a smile, "It looks good."

She pointed to Tingchun who was waiting below: "Tingchun combed it for me."

Song Jinglan glanced down along her finger and smiled gently: "Reward."

Hearing Chun shuddered, he immediately knelt down to receive the reward: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

She and Shi Xia have been greatly impacted and frightened today, and they still haven't recovered a bit. They suddenly received a reward, and their hearts are even more complicated. While kneeling, I heard Princess Yong'an say, "You are so handsome and beautiful here."

They heard His Majesty's gentle smile: "Like it here? Let's live here in the future."

While the two were shaking, a thought appeared in their hearts at the same time: the days in this palace will probably change in the future.

As the main hall of the emperor's daily life and administration, Lin'an Hall is twice as large as Yong'an Palace and more magnificent. Taking advantage of Song Jinglan's review of the memorial, Lin Feilu asked Tiandong to take a tour inside and out, and even threw himself on the dragon bed and rolled in a circle, frightening the two following Chun Xia.

When I returned to the front hall after the visit, I found that there was a small table next to the desk where the memorandum was corrected, and it was already filled with snacks, fruits and crisp tea.

Lin Feilu saw at a glance that there were hibiscus quicksand cakes and peach blossom cakes, all of which she liked to eat before, and even brought them to Cuizhuju for him to eat.

She sat there consciously, took a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, watching him write and critique the book while eating.

He was wearing normal clothes all the way to pick up the relatives. At this time, he changed into a black dragon robe, and the emperor's breath was cold and sharp. When he didn't talk or laugh, he looked really scary. But scary is scary, and handsome is really handsome. Lin Feilu admires the handsome guy while eating, and feels that his appetite has improved a lot.

When she was about to eat the fifth piece of dessert, Song Jinglan turned around with the book, and said in a tone like coaxing a child: "Eating too much pastry will cause abdominal distension, so I have to eat later, if I like it, I will eat it tomorrow, um. ?"

Lin Feilu took a sip of crispy tea to moisten his throat, and patted his chest, which seemed to be choked a little: "Okay."

Song Jinglan asked people to remove the cakes, and put on the desk again the words and plays she liked to read, as well as some marbles and nine series, all of which she used to love to get the Cuizhuju with him. gadgets to play with. Lin Feilu lay on the desk and flicked the marbles, tilted his head and said to him, "Childish!"

Song Jinglan shook her head and smiled. After approving the last one, she reached out and took another book.

The economy of Song Dynasty has always been very prosperous, and the economic industry has driven the cultural industry. Therefore, the opera, poetry, and songs here are also very prosperous. I don't know where he got these folk legends. One by one, Lin Feilu flipped through the legends at first, but then he was completely attracted and looked at them with relish.

The hall was very quiet for a while, except for the sound of pages turning.

Lin Feilu sat on the soft slump at first, and it was uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. Then he lay down on the couch. In the end, he used Song Jinglan's leg as a pillow for a while. Finally, he took a cushion and sat on the ground. Look at the desk.

The palace people waiting below, except Tian Dong, were frightened by Princess Yong'an's operation, so they breathed in from time to time, trembling with fear and anxiety. In the end, he found out that there was nothing wrong. His Majesty was content to approve the memorial, and sometimes turned to look at her, and the smile in his eyes did not disappear.

As evening approached, Eunuch Tong Chuan trotted in all the way, knelt in front of the jade screen and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Minister of the Central Book and the Minister of Rites are here to see you."

Song Jinglan was still reading the memorial and said softly, "Xuan."

Lin Feilu finally woke up from the legend, turned his head and whispered, "Then I'll go to the back."

The emperor wanted to avoid others when he was discussing politics. She was about to get up when she heard Song Jinglan say warmly, "No need."

Lin Feilu hesitated a bit: "Not so good..."

He smiled: "It's just a small matter, it doesn't matter."

Lin Feilu thought to himself, I believe in your Xiao Song's evil. When did you not say that? When did you say the same thing?

But since he said so, she just saw the wonderful place, and she didn't bother to move her position, so she continued to lie down and watch.

Not long after, two people walked in wearing court clothes and bowed. After saluting, when they looked up and saw the girl sitting in front, they were shocked.

Even without looking up, Lin Feilu could feel the two surprised gazes, and knew that he had been fooled by Xiaomei again. She buried her head down, almost buried in a book, trying to minimize her sense of existence.

Song Jinglan's indifferent voice pulled back the thoughts of the two of them: "The two Qing families are summoned. It is about the wedding of the canonized queen and the orphan. It is up to the two of you to handle it."

He waved his finger, Tian Dong immediately got the order, took the imperial decree he had prepared earlier, took it and handed it to the two ministers.

The poor two have not recovered from the previous shock, but they were shocked by this news to the point that Tian Linggai was numb.

Courtiers have always been concerned not only with national affairs, but also with the issue of His Majesty's children. His Majesty has been on the throne for several years, but he has never accepted concubines or set foot in the harem. To be reasonable, these courtiers have been worried about this for a long time in private.

His Majesty is young and promising, capable of writing and martial arts, and the country of Song is prosperous under his governance. Of course, everyone hopes that this prosperity can continue, and that His Majesty can give birth to a prince as soon as possible. But now let alone the prince, there is no concubine, which is really worrying.

But they didn't dare to mention it. After all, His Majesty is not a benevolent monarch who is reassuring. They surrendered and feared at the same time.

At this moment, when he suddenly heard that he was going to canonize the queen, his heart was shaking, and his joy was not revealed yet. After taking the imperial decree, he saw that it was actually written that Princess Yongan would be canonized as the queen, and the two ushered in a third shock.

Song Jinglan didn't care at all about the unpredictable expressions of the two people below, and while criticizing the memorial, she said in a low voice, "Let the people of the Sitianjian choose an auspicious day. All aspects must not be overlooked, and then report back when the arrangements are made."

The Servant of the Central Book and the Minister of Rites read the imperial decree over and over again, and then looked at the girl sitting next to His Majesty.

This morning, I learned that Princess Yong'an, who was close to her, had entered the palace. Could it be this woman?

The monarchs and ministers did not evade government affairs, and now His Majesty still wants to make her the queen, why did Dalin send the Princess Heqin, and it was obvious that he sent a bewitching girl to confuse the Lord, and wanted to take the opportunity to bring down our Song Dynasty. ! ! !

The Minister of Rites, White Beard, trembled, and immediately knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the canonization of the Queen is a major event, and it is related to the foundation of the Song Dynasty. Please think twice about it, Your Majesty!"

Although the Zhongshu Shilang did not speak, he also knelt down.

Song Jinglan's writing hand paused, and finally looked down.

The two of them received His Majesty's cold gaze, and their hearts trembled. Just as they were about to say something, they saw him curling the corners of his lips and asked in a slow voice, "Is Gu is discussing with you?"

He was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his tone. The two of them were sweating coldly, and they couldn't say a word of exhortation under his gloomy gaze.

After a while, Song Jinglan laughed, took back his gaze and continued to review the memorials, his voice did not sound a bit angry, but showed a bit of joy: "This matter is left to the two Qing families, Gu is very relieved, let's go on. ."

The two ministers bowed again with the imperial decree, and hurriedly exited the main hall.

Silently pretending to look at Lin Feilu, who actually pricked up his ears: Yes...you are handsome! ! !

Sure enough, she took the script of the beauties!

The palace people, who were silent just now because the Minister of Rites annoyed His Majesty, were also shocked at this moment. The harem has not been concubine for many years, and immediately established the queen, the princess who was married, simply subverted their cognition.

Chun Xia and the two secretly glanced at each other, and both saw shock and surprise in each other's eyes.

It turns out that the princess really didn't lie to them!

Your Majesty is really kind to her! It's too good to be true!

From now on, they will be the people next to the Empress, and you are honored, how can you not be happy.

It was not until night fell that Song Jinglan finally finished approving the memorial and passed the news that Shan came to the An Palace. When the food came to the table, it turned out that they were all her favorite dishes. Lin Feilu ate a lot of dim sum and was not hungry, so he put down his chopsticks after tasting a little.

The palace servants who served them saw that His Majesty was serving both vegetables and soup. In just one afternoon, he had the illusion that he was not surprised.

After dinner, Lin Feilu slipped back to Yong'an Palace with what he hadn't finished reading. She felt like she wasn't ready for a dragon bed or something, so let's just stay.

Originally thought that Song Jinglan would not let her go, after all, he had already touched everything he should have touched along the way. But seeing her sneaking appearance, he just smiled and explained that she should have a good rest at night, and didn't say anything more.

Lin Feilu slept well the first night she came to Song Kingdom, probably because the same environment as the Ming Palace brought her familiar peace of mind. It was only after I got up the next day that I heard Shi Xia say that the Majesty came down in the early morning last night and asked the princess if she was sleeping well.

After learning that she was asleep, she left again.

The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Zhongshu have already started to prepare for the queen canonization ceremony and the emperor's wedding ceremony. In just one day, the news of His Majesty's marriage to Princess Yong'an spread throughout Lincheng. When the queen mother who lived in the Chonghua Hall heard this, she was so shocked that she shattered the dishes.

After a long while, the middle-aged queen mother, who was not losing her beauty, ordered the palace servants in a deep voice: "Send the decree of Aijia Yi, and announce that Princess Yongan will come to see you."

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