Knowing the Prime Minister's plan, Ouyang Huiru thought about how to get rid of the brother and brother together, and once and for all, and couldn't help but think about it all day long, making her unable to eat and sleep and eat, and she was a little crazy for a moment.

The Empress Dowager saw the Crown Princess' absent-mindedness in her eyes, thinking that she was stimulated by Princess J's pregnancy, but she could not wake her up, so she had to mention it slightly to her son and ask her to do it herself.

The Queen Mother was too weak to care about the children. If she intervened casually, she would make mistakes and let the Greedy Wolf lurking in the palace take advantage of the loophole. Because she was afraid of this, she became more cautious recently. When looking at the women in the harem, everyone looked like a fox and was very cautious.

With this kind of psychological suggestion as a prelude, the concubine who accidentally violated her taboo naturally ended up miserably. She was tortured on the spot and was sent to the cold palace to reflect on her. When the empress dowager felt it was OK, she would release the concubine. If it weren't for her contribution to giving birth to King J, the empress dowager would almost want to destroy her on the spot.

Wanyan Bupo learned from the Empress Dowager about the little girl's abnormality. After leaving Yaohua Palace, her face immediately became gloomy. She walked slowly along the way, hesitated for a while, but she didn't know how to persuade her, and she was full of helplessness. He wanted to hug the little girl in his arms and warned her with a bad voice that she would not think about other men, nor would she have allowed to give birth to another man. She could only belong to herself, and could only give birth to a prince for herself.

But imagination is just imagination after all. If he really did this, the little girl would be too frightened. With her decisive and unscrupulous temperament, she might immediately escape from the palace!

Looking at the snow flying all over the sky and looking at Mount Li, Wanyan Bupo frowned, sighed, looked at Anshun beside him, and murmured: "This is the second snow in winter. At this time in previous years, the plum forests of Mount Li Xiyuan were probably already blooming, and it was so beautiful."

An Shun had never seen the emperor suffer from love. Seeing that he looked deeply in love, he insisted on talking about him and making excuses for himself, he couldn't help but feel a little amused and amazed. He felt that such an emperor was so friendly and fresh.

He lowered his eyes, covered the hidden smile in his eyes, and said according to the emperor's wishes, "Report to the emperor, I have just passed by the plum forest, and the plum blossoms are blooming as brightly as in previous years. You are fine now, why don't you invite someone to watch the snow and enjoy the plum blossoms?"

Wanyan Bubo showed some relaxed smile on his face and nodded, "Good idea!"

Anshun continued to talk, "I just saw the Crown Princess enjoying the snow in the garden. I am afraid that it is still in the same place now. It is better to call the Crown Princess together. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

The smile on Wanyan Bubo's face became deeper. He looked at Anshun with admiration and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go now." Although his tone was calm, his pace unconsciously accelerated a lot.

Anshun adjusted the speed of following, raised his eyes and peeked at the emperor's broad back, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly. Such an emperor was flesh and blood, much better than his cruel and arrogant appearance in the past! Perhaps, the evil fate between him and the Crown Princess was not all bad. However, the prince would suffer in the future.

Anshun shed a few drops of crocodile tears for the prince whose nostrils were facing the sky, and then he returned to his usual facial paralysis and focused on walking.

Anshun sent the little eunuch to Changchun Garden to squat, so he could naturally grasp the whereabouts of the princess at any time and anywhere. The group didn't walk far away. Sure enough, on the road, he met the cold-faced red face, which was bright and brightly made by the silver fox cloak. He was looking up at the snow all over the sky, with an excited expression.

"Little girl, why don't you beat the umbrella? What should I do if it is frozen?" Wanyan Bupo took the oil-paper umbrella handed over by Anshun, walked to Ouyang Huiru, covered her with snow, and scolded her with a doting voice.

"Father! I want to taste what the snow here tastes like!" Is it different from the modern one? In another world, I encountered such heavy snow for the first time, which evoked Ouyang Huiru's memories of her hometown in the north. She was touched for a moment, and stood in the snow and stared blankly at the sky, making her silly angry for a while.

Sejong smiled. Seeing her rosy face and carefree, she was not as crazy as the empress dowager said. She felt relieved. Even though she knew she was stupid, she also asked seriously, "Oh? Did you taste it? But what is the difference between it and the snow in Shangjing?"

"Hehe, it's sweeter and more fragrant than the snow in Shangjing! If you drink tea, the taste must be very pure!" Ouyang Huiru smiled happily and said seriously.

Sejong smiled and stared at her laughing and carefree face. He felt warm in his heart. He only felt like standing with the little girl. Even though the wind was cold, his heart seemed to be bathed in spring breeze, and he snuggled up to the extreme warmth.

This feeling made him fascinated, and then he was attached. The expression on his face was completely softened. He turned his head and looked at Anshun, and ordered in a gentle voice, "Do you hear the words of the Crown Princess? Ask someone to immediately take a few jars of snow and bury them, and take them out in the coming year and make tea for the Crown Princess."

Anshun quickly took the order and called a few palace maids to collect the snow from the sky.

Every joke I made was taken seriously by Wanyan Bupo. Ouyang Huiru's heart moved, grabbed his sleeves, and said with a serious expression, "Thank you, Father! My father is so kind to me, I will not forget it, I will repay you well in the future!"

Her repayment was not just a verbal word. Isn’t it the best reward for Wanyan Bupo?

Although Wanyan Bupo didn't know what she said, it was not difficult to see the sincerity contained in her tone. She felt unbearable. She reached out to hug her hard. Her fingertips trembled, but she held it back. She could only turn her head away and said hoarsely, "Okay, Father is the most important thing. You must repay your father well. I have remembered these two sentences. I will ask you to cash in the future. Don't cheat!"

Ouyang Huiru was confused about the profound meaning of this sentence, but it did not prevent her from nodding without hesitation.

Anshun twitched his lips and sighed that the Crown Princess was so abducted, and he sold himself unconsciously.

Wanyan Bupo glanced at the little girl's pure side face, raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but tilt the rising corners of her mouth, "Very good, that's it. Let's go, accompany my father to the West Garden to enjoy the plum blossoms. It's snowing today, and it's a different taste to enjoy the plum blossoms in the snow."

"Oh! Then let's go quickly!" When I came to another world and became an ancient man, I naturally had to do some elegant things. Appreciating plum blossoms in the snow was one of them. Ouyang Huiru's eyes were bright and she said with great enthusiasm.

The two of them chatted and laughed all the way, slowly heading towards Xiyuan.

Jiang Yingyue followed the two, surprised by Ouyang Huiru's knowledgeable and knowledgeable nature. Almost every topic Wanyan Bupo asked, she could follow it smoothly, and she had a lot of ideas and novel ideas. Not to mention Wanyan Bupo attracted all her mind, even she herself had to admit that Ouyang Huiru was indeed much better than her in terms of talent and knowledge.

How could she look down on such an enemy? Was she really unintentional when she said that she exposed her flaws last time? Jiang Yingyue became uncertain. She bursts of murderous intent surged on her body, but she could only press it into her heart.

No, it's not the time. When she becomes the imperial concubine and gives birth to a prince, she will definitely general the Ouyang family. Wanyan Bupo tribe plots to death one by one, and asks her children to ascend the throne and lets the emperor be a regent. She ruled behind the curtain and usurped the throne little by little.

There is no better plan than this to replace a dynasty quietly. She must not give up, she must endure it!

Although she was working hard to build her mind, Jiang Yingyue's expression did not change at all, and even her eyes did not reveal any emotional fluctuations. After experiencing assassination, it was not only Ouyang Huiru who grew up, but also she was changing.

Wanyan Bupo walked through the rustling snow and left a line of deep footprints on the snow. Seeing Xiyuan approaching, she met two uninvited guests.

"My son (the humble minister) has seen his father (the emperor), and his father (the emperor) are in peace." The prince and Liu Wenqing stood in front of a hexagonal pavilion in front of the West Garden, bowing to Wanyan Bubo to greet him.

Seeing that it was the prince, Wanyan Bupu's face was a little tense and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Go back to my father, my son and Wenqing are here to enjoy the snow, and recite a few poems to have fun." The prince stretched out his hand to point to the hexagonal pavilion, and saw that there was indeed a small stove in the pavilion, which was burning with bright red flames. A pot of wine was warmed up on it, and the heat was steaming and drifting in the air, causing the fragrance of wine to overflow. The scene was extremely warm and comfortable, and people couldn't help but want to stop and drink a cup with them.

When the prince finished speaking, Liu Wenqing looked calm and bowed to Wanyan Bupo in a humble and arrogant manner, and said in a clear voice, "My minister Liu Wenqing has seen the emperor."

Ouyang Huiru glanced at the two of them, her forehead twitched, and she complained in her heart: Is it another poem? Liu Wenqing, are you still finished? Don’t you have any other skills? Want to flatter your father and save you from the pain of letting go? If you meet your sister, you will be unlucky! If you can step on you once, your sister can still step on you a second time!

Wanyan Bupo did not pay attention to the little girl's expression. When he saw Liu Wenqing standing gracefully like green bamboo, his memory of hunting was regained. He couldn't help but nod and smiled, "It's you? I remember you, you wrote very well!" While saying that, he walked towards the pavilion, obviously he was interested.

Liu Wenqing and the prince looked at each other secretly, and smiles appeared in both sides' eyes. It's worth noting that they are waiting here every day. Finally, they have to wait for the person they have to wait for. This opportunity must be seized!

Jiang Yingyue suppressed the excitement in her heart and followed Wanyan Bupo into the pavilion, looking forward to the wonderful performance of the emperor. She did not doubt the emperor's talent at all. She would definitely tell Wanyan Bupo's eyes to lit up, so that he could see what amazing talent was.

Ouyang Huiru frowned, and looked a little impatient and followed her father with a step forward, without giving a greeting to the prince, and she spontaneously sat down next to her father.

The prince's face turned black, but seeing Wanyan Bupo turned a blind eye to her, he was worried that he would not disturb the situation that his lover had troubled to arrange, so he could only endure it.

Liu Wenqing looked at Ouyang Huiru, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he felt a little afraid, but he quickly calmed down. With his talent, he could still lose one after another in the hands of a woman? He really didn't believe it!
Chapter completed!