Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

The self-control of being an emperor is different.

Lin Feilu was paralyzed for a while, and sat up slowly with the strength of his arm. Song Jinglan saw her hair scattered and her eyes gleamed. The dark light under her eyes was deeper, but she didn't do anything. She just brushed her fingers gently between her hair and straightened out her unruly long hair.

Lin Feilu knelt down on the carpet, her skirts scattered all over the floor, and began to mutter: "You bite your mouth!"

He straightened her long hair for her, bent down and kissed her lips gently, with a soothing tenderness: "Sorry."

She akimbo her arms with a pretentious look: "You are not allowed to kiss me until you are sent back to the palace!"

Song Jinglan's eyes condensed for a long time, and it took him a long time to slowly say, "Have the princess heard that it is appropriate to sparse or block?"

Lin Feilu: "..."

Then her mouth didn't get better along the way.

On the day of early summer, the envoys arrived in Lincheng. The people all over the city watched, eager to see Princess Yongan's Tianyan, but the frame was closed, and the reception team entered from the main entrance of the carved dragon and phoenix Tianma, sending Princess Yong'an into the palace all the way.

The affairs of Yiying in the palace had already been arranged. The palace where Lin Feilu lived was renovated by Song Jinglan's decree several years ago. It is close to his Lin'an Temple. Later, he personally gave the "Yong'an Palace" plaque. It has been empty, and now it finally has its owner.

When in Dalin, carriages could not walk in the palace at will. Lin Feilu didn't know whether Song Guo didn't have such rules or Xiaomei's connivance to her again. Anyway, she sat in front of Yongan Palace until the shaking frame finally stopped.

After the carriages entered the palace, the envoy group had already dispersed, and now there were only four palace ladies waiting and driving, and the people she had brought from Dalin.

A group of court ladies and eunuchs who were assigned to serve in Yong'an Palace were already kneeling in front of the palace. After the carriage stopped, they all said respectfully: "Slaves/Slaves welcome Her Royal Highness."

She hadn't been canonized and married, so naturally she still called her previous identity.

These people shouldn't know that their majesty is still sitting in the car, right?

Lin Feilu poked at the calm person next to him: "Are you going to follow me down? Will you not scare others?"

Song Jinglan smiled and held her hand: "No, let's go."

Song Yu opened the wide curtain outside. After Lin Feilu was led off the carriage, he looked around curiously, and then said to the palace people who were kneeling in front: "Get up."

Everyone should have gotten up in turn. When they each showed their most respectful smiles and looked at the princess from afar, they saw your Majesty standing next to the princess.

Palace people: "?"

Ah, cracked! ! !

Then Lin Feilu saw the smiles of the palace men in front of him froze on his face, and dropped his head tremblingly in cold sweat.

She turned her head and glared at Song Jinglan.

You also said that you would not scare them!

The initiator was unconscious and led her to walk in: "Look if you like it or not."

Lin Feilu saw the three words "Yong'an Palace" right away, and was sweet in his heart, knowing that he would definitely put her in a particularly good place. But after all deliberation, she didn't expect that after entering the gate of the palace, the sight of entering the goal would make her speechless.

Isn't this Mingyue Palace? ? ?

One grass and one tree, one brick and one tile, her flower field, the animal shelter next to the flower field, and even the pomegranate tree in the courtyard are exactly the same.

But when you look closely, there is a difference.

Because everything is new, it is more exquisite and gorgeous than Mingyue Palace.

She turned her head to look at the people next to her.

Song Jinglan smiled and asked her warmly, "Do you like it?"

She couldn't say anything in her heart, she felt sour and sweet. She obviously didn't have the nostalgia of marrying far away, but now that she was engaged in this way, she was a little bit sad.

She asked in a low voice, "When was it repaired?"

Song Jinglan said: "The year I became the throne."

Lin Feilu was unbelievable: "Did you know then that I would get married!"

He smiled, and walked inward with her: "I wanted to marry you since then."

Even though they were very close, Lin Feilu couldn't help blushing every time he said such things.

However, after entering the main hall, the inside is different from Mingyue Palace. All specifications are arranged according to the position of the queen, and it is extremely gorgeous. Passing through the main hall, and the apse, the back is completely the architectural style of the Song Dynasty, and the whole is much larger than the Mingyue Palace.

Song Yu's exclamation was heard outside.

Lin Feilu has calmed down and pushed him out: "I have been away from the palace for so long, you should go back to deal with political affairs first, and I will just get familiar with it myself."

Song Jinglan raised her hand and touched her head: "Okay, you take a rest and wait for me to come over for dinner at night."

She nodded repeatedly.

As soon as Song Jinglan left, the atmosphere in Yong'an Palace finally became less solemn.

These palace people who were assigned to serve the princess in Yong'an Palace were chosen by His Majesty himself. They were diligent and smart, and they were all old people in the palace. When have they seen your Majesty treat someone like this, and the shock they received is no less than that of the reception group.

But no one dared to ask more. They have developed the habit of talking less, watching and asking less in this Senran Palace. Lin Feilu strolled around and looked at these pleasing palace men with low eyebrows and thought they were blamed. active.

She brought a lot of things from Dalin this time, including the small animals she had raised for a long time. After Song Yu was shocked, she began to lead the palace people to happily return things.

Lin Feilu took a hot bath under the service of the palace man, climbed onto the soft big bed and slept for two hours before regaining his energy.

The two court ladies who groomed her were older than her and had very calm personalities. One was named Tingchun and the other named Shixia. Although she is closer to Song Yu, this is Song Dynasty after all, and it takes two locals to get into the countryside faster.

Lin Feilu casually asked two questions about daily life, and found that she didn't have to worry about it at all. Song Jinglan even prepared her private kitchen.

Listening to Chun's dexterity, she combed her a bun that she hadn't seen before, and said with a smile: "The princess is really the most beautiful woman a servant has ever seen."

Lin Feilu looked from the left to the right, and felt very satisfied. When he finished dressing, he said with interest: "Take me out for a stroll."

It is said that the Song Dynasty imperial palace is like a paradise on earth, and she has long wanted to see it.

Ting Chun and Shi Xia leaned forward, accompanied her out of Yong'an Palace, and introduced her to familiar palaces.

She also grew up in the palace, her vision and knowledge were not low, but after seeing the palace of the Song Dynasty, she understood why the previous emperor was obsessed with political affairs.

He really complied with Du Mu's phrase "five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the pavilion, the corridors and the waist, the eaves and the teeth are pecked", and I looked around like clouds, tiles made of jade, walls inlaid with gold, like gods live Where the eyes are not enough.

Is Song Jinglan still a human?

Living in such a beautiful palace on earth, can you still indulge in pleasure and concentrate on political affairs? !

The restraint is really admirable!

She lingered and listened to Shi Xia's introduction: "The princess's Yong'an Palace and His Majesty's Lin'an Temple are the closest to each other, and you just cross this road. Yong'an Palace and Lin'an Palace are located in the main palace, and most of the other palaces are now empty. "

Lin Feilu thought for a while and asked, "Where is the queen mother?"

She had never heard Song Jinglan mention his mother-in-law, but she must be no ordinary person to sit in the position of the queen mother. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a big problem since ancient times, and she has to understand the situation of the queen mother first to facilitate targeted strategies in the future.

Shixia heard her asking, and Gongsheng replied: "The empress dowager lives in the Chonghua Hall, and does not belong to the main palace area." She lowered her voice and continued: "The beauties in the palace also live near the Chonghua Hall. I never set foot in the palace on weekdays. The princess is the only one."

Lin Feilu nodded thoughtfully, "Since we are all here, let's go to Lin'an Temple."

Ting Chun and Shi Xia’s expressions were instantly horrified, and they hurriedly said: "No princess! Lin'an Temple is the place where your majesty rests in administration and administration on weekdays. You must not summon or go!"

Shi Xia Xin had a lingering fear: "The princess does not know something. A few years ago, a beautiful woman took her own snack to Lin'an Temple to see her. Before anyone entered the palace, she was dragged down and sent to prison. Secretary. Within a few days, that beauty just..."

Both of them are elderly people in the palace, watching how the atmosphere in the palace has gradually changed to the chilling appearance it is now.

When the princess arrived for the first time, she didn't know how perverted her Majesty was. As slaves, they naturally wanted to be vigilant.

Lin Feilu hissed: "So terrible?"

Ting Chun and Shi Xia nodded in a hurry, and they didn't dare to make a louder voice: "Princess, let's go back first. It's not early, and the servants will accompany you tomorrow."

Lin Feilu curled his eyes and smiled: "No, I'm going to Lin'an Temple."

Ting Chun and Shi Xia's faces turned pale, and they pleaded again and again. Lin Feilu calmed down while walking: "Don't worry, your Majesty is very good to me, nothing will happen."

How dare you believe them?

No matter how good you are, it is within the rules! If you break the rules, your Majesty will not be merciless in killing people!

But no matter what they said, the iron princess did not listen to persuasion, and walked all the way to the steps in front of the Lin'an Hall. Ting Chun and Shi Xia were already pale and completely resigned.

Lin Feilu also said with particular concern: "If you are afraid, just wait here."

They were given to Yong'an Palace to be the princesses. How can they abandon their master because of greed and fear of death? The two looked at each other, and they both trembled and followed her up the steps, towards the hall door.

This Lin'an Temple is magnificent, with two guards standing at the door, and a passing **** is waiting inside the door. Listening to Chunzhuang courageously walked forward: "Duke Hong, our princess asks to see your Majesty, please tell me the trouble."

When Grandpa Hong heard this, he quickly greeted him with a smile: "The servant sees the princess, the princess is here, and your majesty has ordered it for a long time, go in."

Ting Chun and Shi Xia were stunned, Lin Feilu had already crossed the hall door and walked in.

Behind the hall gate is a long and wide corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there is a guard standing every few steps, letting her look at her without squinting. Passing through the promenade, you will see a huge jade cloud screen, hollowed out and carved, beautiful and gorgeous.

Bypassing Yuping is the main hall.

Stepping into the main hall, bowing their heads silently and trembling. Ting Chun and Shi Xia, who were behind the princess, heard the princess say happily: "I'm here."

The two of them were up and down, and boldly raised their eyes and looked forward.

I saw the princess carrying her skirt and running towards her majesty who was sitting on the soft couch and reading memorials.

His Majesty still had a pen in his hand, put his arm around her, and put the pen on the side of the inkstone with the other, and then smiled and embraced the person in his arms.