Rebirth of the Princess She is weird

The farce ended unhappily. The emperor let out a sigh of relief and said with his back turned, "Go see your mother. She is still waiting for you."

"Thank you, father!" Yuan Fuge bowed.

After they left, Yuan Fuge took Yun Ping and hurried to the Queen's residence.

Lizheng Hall.

The Queen Mother had a gentle temperament and disdained to compete for favor. She only wanted to avoid causing trouble for the Emperor. She was too affectionate and too soft-hearted towards Emperor Yuan Zhen.

But Yuan Fuge knew that being kind to the enemy was being cruel to oneself. If she didn't even understand this, she should have stopped long ago.

"Shu Wan, did you sleep well last night? I asked Qingyu to prepare your favorite white dragon soup." The queen handed it to her with her bare hands, and a far-fetched smile appeared on her tired face. She said with concern, "This is a bit greasy to eat in the morning. I asked them to prepare some sour plum soup. Remember to drink it later."

"Well, mother, you eat too. Look, you've become thinner." Yuan Fuge stroked her dry fingers, looking sad.

Empress Helian leaned against the bed, her pale complexion shining like jade in the morning light. Life was peaceful, as if time had never eroded her. If she hadn't been trembling slightly, she wouldn't have noticed that her mother was still ill.

In her previous life, her hair turned white overnight and she died unjustly because of her second brother's affairs. She still remembers those memories vividly.

Seeing her again now, it seemed like a lifetime ago. Now her mother was sitting in front of her, chatting with her about family matters. Her eyes were filled with moisture, her eye sockets were red, and the flower ornament on her brow was also moved.

The queen saw her red eyes and approached her with concern, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

"Oh, I guess my hands are numb from not doing it for a long time." She lowered her head and rubbed her hands awkwardly.

Yuan Fuge smiled and waved her hands, then she slipped into the Queen's arms, "Mother~"

Empress Helian patted her on the back and frowned, "Did your father say anything again? Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

"No."

Yuan Fuge whimpered, not knowing whether she was happy or sad. She knew the methods of the virtuous concubine, and she would never give up until she achieved her goal. Her father was a soft-hearted person, so she had to rely on herself for this matter.

Her mother was still ill, so she tried her best to conceal yesterday's scandal and to make her worry less.

"Shu Wan, since when have you started to play tricks on your mother?" the Queen asked in a cold voice.

Yuan Fuge swallowed a mouthful of fish and sighed, "Prince Shen doesn't like Yuan Yufei, and the Queen Mother wants me to give up my position. After the festival, the Polo Club will let me find another good husband."

She chose to avoid the main point and talk about the breaking of the engagement, but this still made the Queen very angry.

The queen held onto the chair and said angrily, "What a shameless Shen family! They said they wanted to marry my son, but ended up seducing their own daughter away. They simply don't take me, the queen, seriously. Ahem... "

In a panic, her face flushed and her violent coughing made her body tremble.

Qing Yu patted her on the back and said, "Your Majesty, you are a sick person. It is not good to get yourself hurt by anger."

"That's right, that's right!" Yuan Fuge nodded repeatedly, "Mother, the Shen family is not a good family. Wouldn't it be better for my daughter to get out of there as soon as possible?"

The queen stared at her with red eyes, wiped her mouth, and leaned on the chair, saying, "Okay, wait for your mother to find a talented person for you in a few days. My son is so outstanding that he will never have trouble finding a husband."

Yuan Fuge said calmly with a twinkling gaze, "No hurry, mother, you should take care of yourself first, and we can talk about it in a few days."

"You are always sick like this, and your daughter is not living safely outside."

Yuan Fuge put down his bowl and chopsticks, frowned and said, "Don't ignore father, and don't get too close to him. For your second brother, you should cheer up."

The Emperor favored Concubine Xian alone, and she had been so troubled for so long that she had no idea about the children's affairs, so she had to let her daughter, who lived in seclusion, worry about these matters.

She had indeed been a little out of line these days. The Queen looked at the worry between Yuan Fuge's brows and sighed. She had to cheer up. For the sake of her children, she had to hold on no matter how difficult it was.

After talking for a long time, Yuan Fuge met the emperor and then left the palace.

"Yun Ping, go back and find a reason to deal with that female official." Yuan Fuge lowered his brows while sitting in the sedan chair, and told Yun Ping in a deep voice about the mission when he returned.

Yun Ping put her hands behind her back and replied, "I've made note of that, Princess. Then, as for Master Shen..."

Yuan Fuge said nonchalantly, "Pack the things sent by the Shen family and make a list. We will meet again in a few days."

The bun on Yun Ping's head swayed as she praised, "Yes, I'll remember that."

The polo match the day after tomorrow will be the first step in establishing diplomatic relations between the Princess Palace and the Princess Palace.

This break-off of engagement is just the beginning. What she really wants to do is to bring down the person in power.

The people on both sides were overjoyed and said, "Look, look, that sedan chair, is that the Princess Royal?"

The vendors nearby also came over to join in the fun. "The princess usually stays at home, why is she so flamboyant this time? The rumors that the princess is ugly are all lies. She is simply a fairy from a picture book."

"Who says it isn't?"

The voices beside him were vaguely transmitted to the sedan chair. Hearing the noisy sound, Yuan Fuge glanced around and saw many people leaning their heads to look over here.

She has a bad reputation, but Shen Huaixu, Yuan Yufei and others have been working hard behind her.

Just wait and see, in a few days we will know who has a worse reputation.

Yuan Fuge took a sip of tea and pursed her lips, thinking that she would go to the polo club in a few days. When all the aristocratic families would gather, she would have to make detailed plans.

The noise outside made her scalp numb. She ordered impatiently: "Yun Ping, tell them to hurry up."

"Yes!" She leaned forward and told the sedan bearer outside, "Master, let's take the small road back home."

The sedan chair traveled for a while and arrived at a more secluded place. Yuan Fuge leaned out, relieved the pressure, pursed her red lips, and gathered her wide green sleeves together, revealing her fair wrists.

She stretched lazily and said with a smile: "Oh, so refreshing... Yunping, I want to eat rice cakes when I get home, please make some for me."

Yun Ping poked her head out from behind the curtain. After a little shaking, she immediately shrank back, "Okay, I'll make it for you. Bring me some more fish sashimi."

"Okay!" Yuan Fuge smiled and turned around. There was no one behind her. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

A muffled voice came from behind the curtain: "Ah! I'm fine."

Yuan Fuge frowned and looked at the thick curtain. She seemed a little scared.

After a while, the flags were waving, dust was flying in front, and the sedan chair began to shake violently.

An army appeared in front, and their war horses and chariots were as mighty and majestic as tall buildings on the ground, defeating the treacherous and evil.

Yuan Fuge swayed for a moment, then quickly steadied himself. He took a closer look and murmured, "Yuan Zhao's battle flag, Lu's warhorse, they are..."

The flags are fluttering and the clouds are about to disperse.

I saw a young general in front, leading the way. He was wearing golden armor, a jade belt around his waist, a collar embroidered with cloud patterns, and a short knife at his side. The strands of hair on his forehead were blown by the wind, his handsome and heroic eyebrows were wrinkled, and his obsidian eyes were shining.

The boy stood at the tip of the girl's beating heart, leaving his mark on her youth.

The war drums thundered and we returned in triumph.

Yuan Fuge raised his eyes, his gaze fell on his armor, fierce as flames.

The young man glared at the woman and said coldly, "What are you looking at? Do you want to be killed by the general's mansion?"

Yuan Fuge was not angry, he just stared at him.

The young man glanced at the people below him and thought: Why are you still looking? Humph, you look at me too, let's see how many heads you have, dare to block the way of the general's mansion... Ugh!

The girl continued to stare at him without saying a word.

The young man looked carefully and saw that the girl had a slender figure, a face as white as jade, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at him intently, as if she wanted to suck him in.

After seeing who was coming, his breathing stagnated, his pupils shrank slightly, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his hand unconsciously clenched the handle of the knife.

The subordinate behind him asked seriously, "Young Master, do you want to drive away that sedan chair?"

The young man could not hear his voice at all. He was completely immersed in unknown emotions and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

The warhorse swayed, and gradually a blush crept up his cheeks. The neighing of the warhorse next to him could not cover up the boy's heartbeat.

Under the blue sky, the spring breeze mixed with the young man's heartbeat swayed between heaven and earth.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the subordinate urged: "Young Master?"

The young man blushed, glanced at the sedan chair proudly and said, "Forget it, it's... quite... quite good-looking." Then his voice gradually became quieter, so quiet that he could not hear it himself.

The troops went away, the sedan chair moved to the flat ground, and the bamboo forest returned to its former tranquility.

Why did the Lu family choose to take the small road instead of the official one?

Could it be that something has changed in the palace?

Yuan Fuge breathed a sigh of relief and went in.