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Chapter 62: Did the Regent usurp the throne today (34)

On the third day of the wedding, Feng Yuan brought An Fenyun back home.

Ji Ge called several concubines, temporarily sent An Fenyun away, and took Feng Yuan to look at her carefully.

The young girl in front of her has lost her youthfulness, and her eyebrows have become a bit more charming. She still has a delicate and beautiful appearance, but people who look at it can't move their eyes away.

Ji Ge clicked his tongue: "It seems that you and Fenyun had a good life together."

"Sister Huang." Feng Yuan was thin-skinned and called out in embarrassment.

The corners of Ji Ge's lips curled up slightly: "This way, I can rest assured."

"Sister Huang," Feng Yuan glanced at her hesitantly, and finally said hesitantly: "What happened to you and His Highness the Regent?"

During these three days of morning court, the relationship between the empress and the regent had visibly cooled down. The empress changed from her normal state and began to suppress the regent's influence.

However, Nie Xuecheng's climate has matured, and he can compete with the officials of Ji Ge's faction.

The smile on Ji Ge's face faded, and all the maids in Chenji Palace were expelled, leaving only Xiang Yu standing by: "Ah Yuan, I plan to pass the throne to the emperor's uncle, what do you want?"

Feng Yuan was immediately frightened by the sudden words. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Xiang Yu, and said in panic: "Sister Huang, this..."

"Don't be afraid," Ji Ge reassured, "I have already discussed this matter with Xiangyu."

Feng Yuan calmed down, and his racing heart slowly calmed down: "Since the emperor's sister has made the decision, A-yuan should support the emperor's sister."

Ji Ge raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you jealous?"

"No," Feng Yuan said seriously: "Ah Yuan knows that he has no ability to be an emperor, and he is not willing to become an empress."

"The emperor's uncle has outstanding abilities, and A-yuan is convinced. Moreover, the change of dynasties does not happen in a year or two. I believe that the emperor's sister will live a long life."

Ji Ge tightened his collar up and sighed: "That's good, it's almost time. Go ask Fenyun to come in. You and your wife can go back to your house after dinner and live your own little life."

Feng Yuan did as he was told, and when he walked to the door, he inadvertently looked back and saw that the girl sitting on the beauty's couch was slender and pale, with a feeling of vulnerability that could break at the touch of a touch.

Feng Yuan felt very uneasy and opened her mouth: "Sister Huang."

"What's wrong?" Ji Ge turned his head and smiled at her.

"It's nothing." Feng Yuan immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

Feng Yuan did not mention the matter of the regent to An Fenyun, and the two of them lived a peaceful life in the princess' mansion.

However, things were quite uneasy outside the house.

The confrontation between the empress and the regent became increasingly heated, and Ji Ge had already disregarded his feelings and personally issued orders to suppress several officials from the regent's faction.

The regent is gradually shrinking his power on the surface, but secretly he is accumulating strength.

At that time, Ji Ge's so-called pregnancy was already five months old.

It coincides with the transition between late autumn and early winter.

In the Chenji Palace, the slender girl looked at the withered branches outside the window in trance.

Her black hair fell beside her snow-white cheeks, making her skin color even more shockingly pale, as thin as paper.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." Xiangyu came over quietly carrying the tray and said respectfully.

"Yes." Ji Ge bent his eyes, took the medicine bowl in a kind manner, and drank all the medicine juice.

Xiangyu knew that Ji Ge was afraid of hardship, so he specially prepared some candied fruits to eat after drinking the medicine. He took it out and was about to hand it to her, when he saw the girl suddenly bent over and coughed violently.

"Your Majesty—" Xiangyu's heart suddenly tightened, and the fingers holding the oil paper package trembled faintly.

Jige vomited out a large mouthful of blood, which fell on the snow-white handkerchief. The extremely bright red color became more and more shocking.

The girl waved her hand, with some blood on her lips: "I'm fine."

"Your Majesty," Xiangyu's voice was obviously choked, and tears shone in the corners of his eyes: "Why are you doing this?"

Ji Ge smiled and did not explain.

This body has long been damaged to the point of being unable to be concealed. An experienced imperial physician knew upon examination that the empress had run out of energy and was just biding her time.

Ji Ge asked the imperial doctor to hide her true condition, making Nie Xuecheng mistakenly believe that her current weight loss was just a reaction to pregnancy.

He hated her even more.

"My father has entrusted this country to me," the girl looked up at the gray-white sky, curling her lips and smiling, "I can't let it go to defeat."

Unfortunately, she probably won't see snow this year.

Nor could I see the crab apples blooming at the Prince Regent's Palace.

Xiangyu covered her mouth and tried not to cry, but the scenery before her eyes gradually blurred.

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Nie Xuecheng's group thought that they were fully prepared and carried out the forced labor in a cloudy night.

This incident did not alarm the people. Only the aristocratic families and important ministers smelled something unusual and secretly observed the storm.

Nie Xuecheng has bribed most of the people in the palace, and Ji Ge's every move is under his surveillance.

The man didn't waste time and went straight to Chenji Palace.

Kicking open the palace door, Nie Xuecheng immediately saw the girl sitting awake on the couch. He slowly raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Uncle Emperor, you are here."

Nie Xuecheng's heart trembled, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist with a "swish" sound. The light fell on it, reflecting a cold and cold light.

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