Feng Qiao paid attention to Xiao Minyuan's expression, and saw that he was just concerned about her body, and did not express anything else, so he could only settle down and deal with it for a few words, and then asked, "What about the prince, how are you doing?"

Xiao Minyuan said: "What else can it be, isn't it the same as before." Every day, I go up and down, go back to the house to sleep, and occasionally rest in the house for a few days, which is much more leisurely than before. ”

In the past, when the throne was not yet owned, he was thinking about how to make himself go further, how to gather more courtiers, and how to get closer to that position.

At that time, he didn't dare to relax at all, let alone relax a little, even in his sleep, he had always been tightening a string, for fear that he would make a mistake or miss something, ruin the situation that he could manage with great difficulty, and break his dream of becoming the emperor.

At the beginning, when Xiao Jinyu became the crown prince, he would dream every night, dreaming that after Xiao Jinyu ascended the throne, he was pushed to the noon gate to behead, dreaming that Xiao Jinyu was making all kinds of excuses to kill him, dreaming that after his own tragic death, he was surrounded by white bones, and even sometimes dreamed of those people crying outside Lin'an City.

They ridiculed him for exhausting everything, but in the end it was all in vain.

They laughed at him for doing all his sins, and in the end he got nothing.

During that time, Xiao Minyuan almost drove himself crazy, and he really thought about fighting it out of everything.

Even if you lose your life, it's better than waiting for death every day.

It's just that one day, he accidentally turned to the few scriptures that Feng Qiao ordered someone to give him when he left the Yongding Palace, which was obviously the thing he used to dislike the most, but it was very magical to soothe his anxiety at that time.

He began to become calm, he began to become peaceful, and the resentment in his heart seemed to have subsided.

Although he was still unwilling and never gave up the throne, he knew that he was really different from before.

Xiao Minyuan leaned back in his chair, looked at Feng Qiao and said, "Your Majesty asked me to take over the matter of the envoys from Western Xinjiang coming to Beijing, and I'm afraid I will be busy for a while." But speaking of which, I think His Majesty's heart is really big, and when you first taught him, didn't you tell him what it means to be defensive? ”

"I used to have an unending relationship with him, but now that he sits on the throne, I haven't stopped thinking about it. ”

"I covet the throne under him every day, and he still dares to hand over the affairs of the Western Xinjiang to me to deal with, and he is not afraid to do something in the middle, and really lift the chair under him when he turns around?"

Feng Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Xiao Minyuan's self-deprecation, "Then will you?"

Xiao Minyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Why not?"

Feng Qiao chuckled: "If you could, you wouldn't refuse when the people of South Vietnam approached you." ”

Xiao Minyuan snorted lightly, "I knew that if the palace could know about this, it must be the news you gave." ”

"You'd be wrong. ”

Feng Qiao shook his head: "The people of South Vietnam have infiltrated the capital, we do know it, but we don't know that they went to see you. ”

"That day, those people in Nanyue avoided Chu Xiu's ears and eyes to see you, and after you refused, they turned to King Cheng, who would have thought that King Cheng had just come into contact with Li Fengsheng and those people, and he was unlucky to bump into Li Fengsheng, and this news was sent to the palace by Li Fengsheng. ”

Xiao Minyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "He is out of the blue, and he has learned ten out of ten the methods you use to buy people's hearts." ”

You must know that Li Fengsheng is the Li family after all, colluding with the enemy country, and even collaborating with the enemy to commit treason, it is not good to destroy the nine clans, but Li Fengsheng did not hesitate to send the news into the palace, it is enough to see how desperate Li Fengsheng is for Xiao Jinyu.

Feng Qiao listened to his ridicule but didn't move, just smiled: "Your Majesty is actually very smart, all he lacks is time and experience." ”

"You can talk about him so calmly now, in fact, you agree with him in your heart, don't you? Otherwise, when you talked to me about him just now, you wouldn't have willingly called him Your Majesty. ”

When Xiao Minyuan first learned that Xiao Jinyu had become the crown prince, he was full of resentment.

Now that he can talk to her about Xiao Jinyu so peacefully, it is enough to see his transformation.

Xiao Minyuan wanted to refute two sentences when he heard this, but when he faced Feng Qiao's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he didn't say it in the end.

He snorted softly and took a bite of the peach blossom cake: "Who agrees with that kid." ”

Feng Qiao didn't expose his words, but just said: "Now that you have you in the court to help him, Your Majesty will be much easier." ”

Xiao Minyuan pouted: "Anyway, you are always towards him." ”

The two sat by the window and talked for a while, with a rare calmness, no calculation, no use, just chatting.

Xiao Minyuan's whole person relaxed, and even the depression accumulated in the palace before dissipated a lot.

Seeing Feng Qiao leaning lightly on the back of the chair and talking to him, Xiao Minyuan couldn't help but ask, "Feng Qiao, can you answer me a question?"

Feng Jon sighed: "What?"

"What is the relationship between you and the eighth child?"

Feng Qiao's expression paused slightly, and he raised his head: "Why do you ask this?"

Xiao Minyuan fiddled with the teacup, but his expression was extremely focused: "I just want to ask, the eyebrows and eyes of you and Xiao Yuanzhu are very similar to Xiao Yuanqing's eyebrows, and the words she used to say when you caught Xiao Yuanqing that night..."

"The Yun Su in her mouth is your mother, what about Xiao Yuanzhu, who is his mother?"

Xiao Minyuan looked at her slightly: "I have checked all the classics in the palace before, and I only found that the biological mother of the eighth child is an inconspicuous nobleman, but when I check further, it is a blank, and my father's favor for him back then is too unusual." ”

"You ...... with him"

"You and your father, as well as Xiao Yuanqing, and your mother..."

"What is the relationship between you?"

Feng Qiao listened to Xiao Minyuan's question, and pursed the corners of his mouth: "It doesn't matter." ”

"How can it be okay, if it really doesn't matter, why are you so similar between your eyebrows?"

Xiao Minyuan looked at Feng Qiao: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know the truth, Xiao Yuanzhu is dead, there are no bones under the whip of his father, Xiao Yuanqing has also fallen into your hands, even if you tell me the truth, I can't do anything." ”

"What a corpse without bones, he ......"

Feng Qiao frowned and was about to speak, but he was stunned.

Bones?

Tombs outside the city?!

She remembered that there was a grass hut in front of Xiao Yuanzhu's grave, which was left by Lu Feng when he guarded his grave.

It was very remote and unattended, and only she stayed there for a few days when she went to pay her respects.

If Xiao Quan is really Xiao Yuanzhu, he left the Yongding Palace, and there is no place to stay, if he is still near the capital, then will he go there?

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