Chapter 178: Ping Wang's Mansion
But in the blink of an eye, the love in my heart turned into anxiety.
Thinking of this moment, Yaoling was running in the dark night, and her heart was not steady after all. After returning from studying medicine, his Yaoling has been following him like a little heel and has never left. Now he went to the north for the prince of Molong, and he had to go to the border immediately.
At this time, he is not afraid of not respecting the border pass if he does not go to the border pass, but he is a descendant of the Feng clan, and he can't watch such a rich and powerful dragon built by generations of ancestors being dragged down by the war.
Thinking of this, he put away all his worries, and said to Lancao on the side in a deep voice: "Arrange it and let everyone in the palace go out of the city overnight to find Yao'er." Once found, swap her back. Send some palace guards to follow Prince Molong. "Because of Xia Linhai, there are some things that can't be said.
Lancao is a dead soldier in the palace, and some words don't need to be said by Fengzhao, and he should understand it in his heart.
"The maid will arrange it. Turning around, she was about to walk out
"No arrangement. β
Hearing this, the corners of Fengzhao's mouth faintly showed a hint of relaxation, and when he looked at the moonlight who spoke, there was a trace of brightness in his eyes, and he went to find the dead man who had passed his mansion at the top of Yaoling.
"I'll go alone. β
The shallow words sounded again, and at the same time, a pair of cold moon-like eyes indifferently swept over Fengzhao's face and fell on Feng Ze's face, "Please ask the second prince to go back and tell the emperor that the whereabouts of Prince Molong have been found, and the subordinate minister is afraid that Yaoling alone is not enough to escort Prince Molong back to China, so I went to help her, as for Yanlong Border Pass, I will write back." General Wei Ying of Yanlong is a famous general of a generation, and he will definitely take the initiative to attack the Ji Kingdom according to the emperor's will and disperse the military strength of the Ji Kingdom. He spoke calmly, but only Feng Zhao knew it in his heart. At this moment, even if Feng Qing came, he couldn't stop Yueming's heart from looking for Yaoling.
Secretly sighed in his heart, Yueming's deep affection for Yaoling is only clear to him, and just as Yueming also knows his heart best.
looked at the back of Yueming going out. Feng Zhao flicked his robe sleeves and commanded Liao Zeru domineeringly and decisively: "Prepare the car and set off immediately." β
At the moment when you are about to step into the carriage. He turned his head to glance at the starlit palace of the King of Xuan.
"Lancao, send a letter to Lian Cang and Yan Di, and ask them to go to the Dalong border pass quickly. Sue sΓΉ away from the blue smoke to protect the Qingli Palace. He commanded Lan Cao, and Lan Cao in the dark nodded slightly.
Turned his head and looked at Feng Ze again, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it, a pair of black eyes were like stars in the distant sky.
Feng Ze also looked at him, and his eyes flashed with an abnormal light.
"Please rest assured, Brother Wang. I will take care of the one in the house, and I will also take care of the concubine. He bowed down to Feng Zhao and said this sentence in a low voice, and the last word "mother concubine" was even more light and silent, but for Feng Zhao, it was already very real, and the eyes of Twilight staring at Feng Ze flashed a fire-like color, but Feng Ze avoided his eyes and stood aside, his eyes looked elsewhere.
Yueming rode a white horse, dressed in white, and came to the front of the car, and her eyes were especially cold and clear under the light of the torches.
Feng Zhao withdrew his eyes to look at Feng Ze and looked at the moon again, many years of inseparability, many years of brotherhood, the two have already reached the realm of knowing a little bit. At this time, only when Yueming found Yaoling, he could go to the border with peace of mind and face all the wars wholeheartedly.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Nodding their heads to each other, Yueming turned the horse's head, and with a soft shout, the horse disappeared into the starry night like an arrow from the bow.
"Sue sΓΉ Yaoling, I give her the freedom of her heart and make a choice between you and me. "The running moon is shining in the ears and the low voice of the wind shines.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yueming's mouth, and he looked a little lonely under the starlight.
"Your wish will not be fulfilled for a day, and her heart will not return to her for a day. The same moonlight's voice was low and shallow into Fengzhao's ears, and the people next to him couldn't hear the two of them.
Fengzhao, who was already sitting in the car, heard Yueming's words. His eyes tightened.
"Wish," he muttered to himself.
The carriage was moving at full speed, and the escort beside the carriage was well-trained. Immediately, in the starry sky, the soldiers could vaguely see the unique hardness and strength of the soldiers.
"With such soldiers, how can Dalong be defeated?" Feng Zhao said secretly in his heart.
When the carriage ran to the East City Gate. A small carriage with two horses was jogging in the middle of the road, and the carriage and the escort hurriedly passed by.
After waiting for the carriage to run out of the city gate, a low voice like a woman came from the carriage, "Coachman, hurry." β
The wheels rolled, and the horses galloped, also in the direction of the thistle country.
Besides, the crown prince Fenghe, after separating from Fengzhao and Yueming from the army, hurried back to the house after visiting his mother in the harem.
He knelt in the square for three days, and all the servants in the palace were brought into the palace, and he was a little frightened when he thought of the secrets in the study. Now he is like a frightened bird, and he can't afford the slightest wind and grass.
Back in the mansion, seven young palace people stood at the gate of the mansion, bending down to greet him respectfully.
Glancing at them one by one, he casually pointed to an older palace man who looked more shrewd and said, "You will be the prince in the future..." β
When he came back, his mother told him that his father had replaced all the servants in his palace, and he had allocated six or seven palace people from the palace to the prince's mansion, and there were no maids, which reduced all the expenses of the prince's mansion. When his mother told him this, she whispered to remind him that these people had eyeliner arranged by his father. Of course, he knows how powerful it is, and he can't do whatever he wants in his own house in the future.
"What's your name?" asked the new butler who was following him, as he walked away.
"The slave's name is Li De. β
"Okay, you go down. After sending the housekeeper, he hurried to the study, pushed open the door and stepped in.
All the qi in the room were the same as when he went out, the lady in the half-human height mural was still looking at him gently and lazily, and the screen of the small leaf red sandalwood was still erected behind the wide desk, he secretly let out a sigh, and when he wanted to withdraw, a cold and hoarse man's voice suddenly came from behind the screen: "His Royal Highness King Ping is good?"
He slammed the door to his study. After staring at the screen with wide eyes, he shouted sternly: "Who?"
The person behind the screen laughed twice, "Do you think you can forget about your deal with us if you become the king of Ping?" As he spoke, a tall and thin black-robed man walked out silently from behind the screen. The eyes of a deep owl under the broad brim of his hat were like the eyes of a beast hiding in the shadows, and Wind River was the prey of his mouth.
Wind River looked warily at the windows on either side. Then he hurried up to the man.
"Why are you here?" he asked, in a low and frustrated voice.
"Your Royal Highness knelt in the South Gate Square for three days, we have been worried about you for three days, and now you have returned safely, although you have become a prince, but our friendship is still there, so I came to see you and put pressure on you.... β
"No more nonsense. I'll find a way to give you food. Wind River interrupted him impatiently and went straight to the point.
"Good. I'm here for your words, and we already know that. You're going to send grain and grass to the front, and this grain is exactly what we need. "There is no warmth in the cruel words.
"Even if the grain is robbed by us in the territory of Dalong, it will not be transported to the border of Dalong. β
"That's your business, I'm in charge of transporting the grain, and it's your business whether you can take it away," Feng He said coldly.
"Hehe, this doesn't have to worry about His Royal Highness the Prince, we have already thought about it, I just came to remind His Highness not to play tricks on us, if you can't get food, I guarantee that you are not kneeling in the square. The voice of Yin Yin drifted coldly in the ears of the wind river. Wind River couldn't help but shudder.
After sending the man away, Wind River sat alone in the study for a long time.
"Lord, can you have dinner?" came the shrill voice of the palace people outside the door. Frightened, Wind River almost jumped up from his chair.
Suppressing his anger, he walked out of the room steadily.
Back in the bedroom, the palace people brought a meal, his gloomy eyes swept over everyone, seeing his gloomy eyes, the new palace people also shrank back in fear. With a wave of their hand, they all stepped back.
The sun was about to go down, and all the candles had been lit in the house, but even so, the house still looked a little bleak. His heart became more and more agitated. Originally, he wanted to start over, but these thistles are like maggots attached to him. I can't get rid of it.
"Lord, the queen mother has sent someone. Outside the door, there was another shrill voice from the palace people.
His heart moved, and "Yun'er" secretly screamed in his heart.
"Come in" stabilized my mind. Picking up the chopsticks on the table, he slowly pinched a vegetable leaf and slowly commanded in his mouth.
The door was pushed open, and he turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a carmine cloud standing at the door, petite and weak in the dim twilight. Through the palace lamp at the door, he saw that her expression was as quiet and well-behaved as usual, carrying a large food box in the crook of her arm.
He withdrew his gaze, and seemed to easily pick up a piece of meat, and ate it gracefully.
Because the prince was about to go to the border, the mother was reluctant, so she personally made the prince's favorite snacks and asked the prince to take them on the road, and the mother also prepared some clothes for the prince to send to the slaves. Yun'er at the door gave him a big salute and said softly.
"Bring it in," he commanded with a blank face.
Yun'er walked in slowly, put the food box on the table, opened it layer by layer, and brought out dish after plate of snacks.
Wind River, who was sitting, stood up, slowly walked to the door, and closed the door.
Yun'er still brought out all the snacks as if she didn't know.
Feng He stood next to her and quietly looked at her side face, seeing that he was careful and serious, this was the first time he looked at her so seriously, seeing her delicate face, lowered eyelashes, slightly straight nose, and her body trembling slightly, the whole person was like a flower blooming in the wind and rain. Thinking that he had treated her so rudely in the past, his heart suddenly hurt.
At this time, he saw a crystal clear teardrop dripping from Yun'er's lowered eyes and landing on her hand where she was carrying the snack.
Suddenly, Fenghe hugged Yun'er over.
"Yun'er," he muttered as he stroked her head with his hand.
"Your Highness," Yun'er couldn't help the hurt in her heart again, tears flowed like a cup of water overturned, and from the day Feng He was arrested, her heart accompanied him to kneel in the South Gate Square. (To be continued)