Chapter 843? Habit, this palace is more important than the emperor(1/2)
Feng Wuyou watched them play coldly, unmoved at all.
Both Helanqi and Helanrong are fighting for the possible throne and will not miss any opportunity.
But Feng Wuyou had known for a long time that neither of these two people would get the throne, and they would be in vain.
"These two are really unlucky."
Xiao Jinglan turned his head: "Or it is really good luck to Helanjiu."
Feng Wuyou turned around and said to himself, "If he had good luck, he wouldn't have met me."
Think about it, Helanjiu's life misfortune seems to start with meeting her.
Whether it is the original Feng Wuyou or the current one.
However, what Xiao Jinglan told her was not the same thing.
"I heard everything you said to Concubine Jin."
Xiao Jinglan didn't listen on purpose, but there was no way, he had good kung fu.
Some words that others could hear were blurred, but when they came to his ears, they became clear.
Feng Wuyou's heart jumped and turned around and was about to say something, but Xiao Jinglan said again: "You've hidden it well."
?Suddenly, Feng Wuyou knew that Xiao Jinglan really knew.
She left the matter of Yingdie to Qianxin and Qianyue to take charge of the single line, and even Nie Zheng didn't know about it, and Xiao Jinglan was naturally hiding it from here.
"Have you ever thought that Helanjiu would be unhappy?"
Xiao Jinglan asked.
How could Helanjiu have such a temperament, and he would be willing to have other women with his children?
Feng Wuyou pursed her lips. Didn’t she think about this before?
However, Yingdie was so sensible that she blocked all the words in front, leaving her no room for rejection.
In addition, she is also a woman, so she couldn't help but lean towards her.
"However, this is a coincidence."
Xiao Jinglan continued to turn his gaze to the group of people who were still performing.
If it weren't for this child, wouldn't Nanyue really have to hand it over to someone else's hands?
If this is the case, Feng Wuyou's guilt towards Helanjiu will become even deeper.
However, she actually hid such a major matter to Xiao Jinglan a little unhappy.
Could it be that he is an untrustworthy person in Feng Wuyou's heart?
The palm of his hand suddenly became cold, and Feng Wuyou held Xiao Jinglan's hand under the cover of his wide sleeves.
"I didn't mean to hide it from you..." Feng Wuyou said: "I used to be used to making decisions by myself."
Xiao Jinglan looked down at her.
Feng Wuyou said: "That's right, in another world.
We all have the chief responsibility system.
For one thing, the team members have the power to make suggestions, but the only one who makes the decision in the end is the leader.
When the leader makes a decision, there is no need to explain it to the team members. Other team members only regard obeying orders as their duty.
Of course, if any consequences occur, the head will be responsible alone."
Xiao Jinglan raised his eyebrows with interest: "Chief?"
This word is fresh, but he is not unable to understand it. It probably means the same as the Prime Minister on Tianlan Continent.
Sure enough, Feng Wuyou also said: "It's not much different from the Prime Minister, it's not right, or rather, it should be similar to the general who leads troops outside."
The difference between these two positions is that the prime minister must also listen to the emperor, but the general outside can even ignore the emperor's orders.
Xiao Jinglan instantly settled the sarcasm.
"Are you still the chief?"
He asked, smiling slightly over his eyes, looking so beautiful: "I didn't expect that my little phoenix is still such a capable person."
He had long guessed that Feng Wuyou should have an extraordinary identity, otherwise he would not have made such a decision.
It's confirmed now.
"Aren't you angry?"
Feng Wuyou said: "I really didn't mean it, I was just a habit."
"so what?"
Xiao Jinglan asked.
"I'll change!"
Feng Wuyou immediately responded: "I will try my best to change."
When the two get along, being honest is the first priority.
Feng Wuyou is now honest, probably only her feelings.
This is just because she has no experience and is too lazy to guess people's hearts.
Xiao Jinglan was finally satisfied and said, "It's no basis for saying it. If you commit another crime in the future, you will have to be punished."
ah?
Feng Wuyou's face suddenly became bitter: "What are you punishing?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it after I think about it."
Feng Wuyou wanted to say something else, but suddenly felt that the scene was quiet.
She quickly raised her eyes and saw that Helanqi and Helanrong had stopped howling and were all looking at her.
This is the end of the ceremony of crying spirits, and she is waiting for her to enter the tomb.
It is logical that Feng Wuyou, an outsider, was not her turn to preside over the funeral of the King of Nanyue. However, with Helanjiu's imperial edict, the officials of Nanyue could only agree if they were unwilling to do so.
Especially Helanqi and Helanrong, they are still planning to legally inherit the throne, and naturally they will not challenge the authority of the imperial edict.
"Enter the tomb."
Seeing this, Feng Wuyou shouted softly.
The tomb of the King of Nanyue was built since he took office, and it was not until Helanjiu put him under house arrest, and an extremely luxurious tomb had been built.
Feng Wuyou called to enter the tomb, and the ceremony continued again. Someone specially helped the coffin and sent the coffin of the King of Nanyue into the tomb. After the placement was completed, he came out and put down the Broken Dragon Stone.
From then on, the tomb was no longer open.
The concubines who died first could still have the same Mu cave as the King of Nanyue, while those who were still alive, such as Concubine Jin, would have to open a separate tomb next to them.
But anyway, Concubine Jin would not be willing to be in the same tomb with the King of Nanyue. It is probably more suitable for her to open the tomb alone.
As he became busy ahead, Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan began to speak softly again.
"Is it too late?"
Xiao Jinglan asked, "Can that child be born at this time?"
“It’s too late.”
Feng Wuyou had thought about this problem for a long time and shook her head gently: "It happened in June last year, only seven months."
Speaking of this, her own heart was moved.
Last June, she was getting married with Xiao Jinglan in Nanyue, and her child should have been pregnant at that time.
If it is still there, it should be so big.
But... Feng Wuyou always felt that she had a very bad relationship with that child, and she didn't miss him much on weekdays.
But if you suddenly jump out like this, it is actually the most stunning thing.
But she quickly suppressed her body and said, "At least two to three months."
But unexpectedly, Xiao Jinglan said something very familiar to Feng Wuyou: "Life is alive."
This is to say that when pregnant, fetuses born prematurely in seven months are prone to survival, while fetuses born prematurely in eight months are not prone to survival.
This statement is not without basis.
By the time the fetus is seven months old, all physical functions, especially respiratory functions, have been fully developed. At this time, premature delivery is already in place and the conditions for survival are met. At this time, if there is a problem with the mother's body and cannot provide the fetus' growth, it is inclined to give birth early.
However, the most common cases occur when the fetus is delivered at eight months, but there is a problem with the fetus itself, which leads to a low survival rate after the fetus lands.
Ancient people didn’t know what the principle was, but based on their own experience, they summarized the saying that they were not alive.
"no."
Feng Wuyou shook his head firmly: "I can indeed use caesarean section to remove the fetus now, but this is too cruel for both the child and Yingdie, and I will not do this.
To be continued...