Zhou Jing'an watched him and quietly complained about how his sister treated him coldly, not allowing him to enter the palace for two days and not even letting him see the princess.
Zhou Ning'an was three years older than Zhou Jing'an. In the second year after the overthrow of the Dashun Dynasty, she married Feng Yu as the Crown Princess. In the second year after Feng Yu ascended the throne, she entered the palace as the empress, and gave birth to a daughter in the second year of Liyuan, who was named Huaxu.
Hua, beautiful and glorious.
Here it means that she is the first child of the couple.
In addition, the word "Hua Xu" also means "beautiful season", which means that she hopes that the scenery she sees and the paths she takes in her life will be the most beautiful.
"Although my sister has a strong personality, she is not someone who would easily lose her temper. But how did the emperor offend her?" Zhou Jing'an chuckled.
Feng Yu turned his face away feeling a little guilty, "It's just a small matter."
Seeing Zhou Jing'an looking at him calmly, Feng Yu said weakly, "I took Hua Xu for a horseback ride the other day and accidentally threw her off. However, I caught her in time and she wasn't hurt at all."
"Hua Xu was so scared that he started crying, and Ning An got angry with me." Feng Yu sighed.
He hadn't seen the mother and daughter for two days and missed them very much.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about me anymore." Feng Yu felt uncomfortable when he saw his smiling eyes, so he changed the subject and said, "Weren't you and Shen Qingru quite close before? How come you've become enemies now?"
Zhou Jing'an shook his head. "Not really an enemy, just not the same kind of person."
He thought of asking someone to investigate the matter of Shen Qingru and the assassins, but unexpectedly they found out something else.
Shen Qingru was far from being as kind as she appeared. While she was flirting with him, she was also having an unclear relationship with another man. I had really misjudged her before.
Feng Yu raised his eyebrows when he saw his silence. There must be a story behind this.
But he was not curious about these past events.
What made him even more curious was another girl.
He noticed that apart from Shen Qingru, who was already a thing of the past, these two incidents were related to one person, and both happened to be saved by Zhou Jingan.
Feng Yu coughed lightly twice, moved closer to him, and asked casually, "Who did you save today?"
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① From Xin Qiji's "A Cut Plum Blossom: Presented to Prime Minister Ye on a Trip to Jiangshan" in the Song Dynasty:
I stand alone in the vastness, drunk and unwilling to return. As the day winds down and the sky becomes cold, I return home. How long will I have spent exploring plum blossoms and treading on the snow? Today I come to think of the willows swaying in the wind.
At the head of White Rock Hill, on the west bank, a sense of idle melancholy lingers, amidst the lush green grass. A sentimental mountain bird needs no cry. Peach and plum trees speak without a word, yet paths flow under them.
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