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Chapter 1001 Being Controlled

This time, Concubine Yun lived in the Chun Palace and was quite calm. She had no trouble and had no renovations. She stayed in her yard honestly all day long, and she was dazed all day long.

But when she was like this, the servants felt a little soul-stirring. The people in Prince Chun’s mansion were used to the troubles of Concubine Yun every time she came, demolished the house and unloaded the tiles. This time she suddenly stopped making trouble, so why are they not adapting?

So when Feng Yuheng came, a servant quietly told her: "Princess, please advise your wife! You can't let her be too bored, as it will make everyone feel bored."

Feng Yuheng also knew this truth. After thinking about it, she simply took some good things from the space to make Concubine Yun happy. Concubine Yun also gave her face and was very interested in the lipstick, air cushions, lotions, essences, eyeshadows and other cosmetics she took out, and she grabbed her and asked endlessly.

Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief. She was not afraid of Concubine Yun's asking, but was afraid of Concubine Yun's not asking. If these things that everyone loves for women cannot attract her interest, then she should have treated Concubine Yun.

She pulled Yun Fei and said it the same way, telling all the knowledge she knew about cosmetics, and almost told the brand story. But she still couldn't pass all the time. As she spoke, Feng Yuheng's shallow knowledge about cosmetics was exhausted and she could not tell anything anymore. The two of them smiled dryly at the little eyes. As they smiled, Yun Fei's face was filled with sorrow.

Feng Yuheng had no choice but to pull Concubine Yun and said, "Mother, just say anything in your heart. It's not a big deal to keep it in your heart. Since everything has happened, we can't think it doesn't exist. Deliberate avoidance is not the best solution. You feel uncomfortable, and we, as children, are angry. Let's talk, Ah Heng also talks about everything we know and analyze at the moment to his mother."

As soon as she said this, Concubine Yun immediately became energetic and asked in a hurry: "Then tell me, what evil did the old man get?" Concubine Yun recognized that Emperor Tianwu was possessed by evil. In her words, "If he had not possessed by evil, such a thing would never have happened. I know him."

"Mother's Concubine." Feng Yuheng actually wanted to hear Concubine Yun's opinion about Emperor Tianwu. After all, Concubine Yun is the person who knows Emperor Tianwu best, and many things will be more clear than her. So she asked: "Are you really accused of this matter as your father?"

Concubine Yun nodded seriously, "Yes, it's just being possessed by evil spirits. Don't you think this thing is evil from the inside out? Human nature will not change. If you say that young people think that their lovers are good in every way because they can't get their lovers. Once they get it, they feel that it's the same thing and no longer treat them as treasures. But at this age, if he was a fickle person, he wouldn't have had a peaceful life in the harem for more than 20 years. He would have changed a lot if he wanted to become bad. Why miss the prime of his life and stay in his twilight years before he was till he was too sad to make trouble?" She said, sighing sadly, "How many years can he have to tossed at this age? He might as well stop and live for more years."

Feng Yuheng continued: "Mother's mother knows her father the most."

"That's right, I am indeed the one who knows him best." Yun Fei couldn't stop talking when she opened her mouth. She said to Feng Yuheng: "On the day of your wedding in the Southern Realm, I invited him to Yuehan Palace. Since then, he has used all three meals a day in my palace. But I never think he no longer takes me seriously because he finally overcomes this difficulty. Xuan Zhan is a very good man. Although I have avoided him for more than 20 years, he still uses such words to evaluate him. It is said that husband and wife are in love. Although we have never met again after the incident, I can clearly feel that something is wrong with him. It is not that he is threatened, but a kind of evil devilishness, as if he is controlled by someone..." She thought for a while and pointed to her head, "Here! Ah Heng, can you understand? I think Xuan Zhan's place has been controlled by someone, so that he has become what he is now."

Concubine Yun's words reminded Feng Yuheng that although she had thought about the statement that Xuan Zhan was controlled by someone, in such an era, she could not think of any other way to control the brain and central nervous system, so that a person completely transformed from both physical and mental aspects.

She raised this question and Concubine Yun fell into deep thought, but the two reached an agreement on the control of Emperor Tianwu. Seeing that they could not analyze the deeper reason for a while, Feng Yuheng said to Concubine Yun: "Since it has been determined whether it is the father's own wish, the mother should not be sad anymore. It is better to turn this tragedy into strength, and let's find a way to rescue the father."

Concubine Yun nodded and said quietly: "I don't see him, but it doesn't mean I don't think of him. For more than 20 years, every night, every day, whenever I have dreams, I dream of him. Some are barefoot in the village, and some are wearing dragon robes in the palace. Dreaming of him in the village, he will laugh; if he dreams of him wearing dragon robes, he will be awakened by a cold shaking. Aheng, you can save him! This country and this world, no matter who he gives it to in the future, will definitely be his son. You tell Ming'er, let's not fight, the great rivers and mountains outside are much better than the larger square place in the palace. If you don't do anything, you have to be the emperor?"

Feng Yuheng's thoughts were the same as Concubine Yun, but she told Concubine Yun: "My husband said that he didn't want to fight for the country, but he couldn't watch the country fall into the hands of a person with bad intentions. He had to help his father guard the country and hand it over to the safest person to be at ease."

Concubine Yun didn't say anything else. She knew in her heart that this was a responsibility as a prince and a subject, and an explanation to the ancestors of the Xuan family for generations. She could not persuade her anything, but only asked Feng Yuheng to save Emperor Tianwu. Then she said that she wanted to rest and sent Feng Yuheng back.

When she returned to the Imperial Palace, Feng Yuheng was full of worries. She was desperately thinking about what means did Emperor Tianwu use to control his brain? Are there such clever people and drugs in this era? It was not until now that she realized that she knew too little about the current era of survival.

In this political turbulent years, every household has its own thinking, and after thinking, they clearly chose their own side. People know that this time, it is probably the last time to choose to stand. And they also believe that this time the choice will definitely be the most normal, because it is a decision based on the emperor's will, rather than relying on their own guesses out of thin air. With the emperor as their backer, the eighth prince will never lose. What are they afraid of?

However, some people don’t think so, such as the Zuo Prime Minister Lu Song.

Lu Song is now learning his intelligence. He has decided to be a rude principle, which is to follow the Ninth Prince and Feng Yuheng. No matter what the matter looks like on the surface, as long as you follow these two people, you will eventually develop in a good direction. He and his wife Ge and his only remaining daughter, Lu Ping, said: "Although the Eighth Prince seems to be very powerful now, and although Concubine Yuan Shu is also considered a Duxiu in the harem, after thinking about it, this matter is still unstable. The emperor's condition does not seem normal no matter how he looks, I am afraid that there are some plans here, but we just can't see the world now."

Ge also said, "What's more, our family has a great grudge against the Eighth Prince. As long as we think of Yan'er's death, even if the Eighth Prince can finally get on the throne, I can't swallow this and stand on his side."

Lu Song nodded, "Yes! And even if we are willing to stand, others will not want to. So what I mean is that our Lu family must stand firm from now on and support His Highness Jiu and Princess Ji'an wholeheartedly. No matter what others think or say, we must not be influenced by the outside world."

Ge frowned and asked, "But the Ninth Prince can like us? It's right that the master is the left prime minister. This is a rare help to any prince. But if the Ninth Prince doesn't like anyone, then no matter how capable you are and powered, he will ignore it."

Lu Song waved his hand and said, "It's not as difficult as before. Over the past year, Lord Youxiangfeng and I have cooperated very well. I think His Highness Ninth and Princess Ji'an also saw it when he demolished the eighth prince's platform several times. Many things are like this, and there is no need to be said explicitly, but as long as you speak and do things, you will not become enemies at least." When he said this, he couldn't help but shudder, "It's really terrible to become enemies with His Highness Ninth and Princess Ji'an."

The Lu family deeply understands this. If they hadn't formed a gang with Feng Yuheng at the beginning, the Lu family would not have fallen to the present situation. Although the current situation in the family would not have been as embarrassing as before, the business would be difficult to recover. Not to mention the restrictions everywhere, the Lu family lost their sons and daughters, and there were no more servants to help. Lu Song was devoted to the government. How could a Ge family do this business? They had no choice but to give up doing business abroad and only had a small shop in Beijing. They bought a farmhouse outside the Beijing, and at least maintained it.

As Lu Song spoke, his eyes turned to Lu Ping. Lu Ping did not wear a veil at home, but she could not do without the strong spices. Wherever she was there, the room was full of fragrance, which was pungent.

But there is nothing to do with this. If Lu Ping doesn't smell good, then the only thing that smells is left is the smell. Compared with smell, it is better to smell, although it is a inferior fragrance.

"Mrs. Going back, I still have to find more good spices for Ping'er. I always use some shopping on the street, which is not a big deal." Lu Song said to Ge: "Now our mansion is not as tight as before. Even if we can't get the perfume from Gushu, our Dashun is not without a good fragrance."

Ge looked at Lu Ping and snorted coldly: "It's not that good spices were not sent to her. I bought all the spices worth 100 taels of silver and one ounce of money for her. She doesn't need them herself, who can I blame?"

Lu Song looked at Lu Ping in confusion: "Why don't you use it if you have good things?"

Lu Ping had already made up for this and immediately answered: "There are indeed spices worth hundreds of taels of silver per coin, but not much. They are very precious for Ping'er. Ping'er wants to keep them for use when leaving the house, and at home... it won't be wasted!"
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