For the safety of Feng Ze, Feng Zhao assigned Liao Zeru and the dead soldiers of the palace who followed him to Boss Shan.

I saw Boss Shan take out a brocade handkerchief from the close-fitting package, and after opening it, there was a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, which was lightly applied to Fengze's face, and he took out a porcelain bottle and poured out some powder.

"Your Highness, forgive your subordinates for offending. As he spoke, he slapped the powder on the masked face of Feng Ze, and his skin became dull and dull, and his face was the appearance of a strange middle-aged man with vicissitudes.

Feng Zhao watched, knowing in his heart that this mask must be inseparable from Mr. Ghost Spirit, and suddenly he remembered the guard named Gongsun Ya and the missing Wu Ma, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, "Can Boss Shan know a Jiang Liren named Yue Feng?"

Boss Shan's hand paused, and after a moment, he saluted Feng Zhao and said, "My subordinates don't know each other. "His demeanor was calm and respectful.

The wind looked at him twice, but didn't ask any more.

Just when Boss Shan changed his appearance to Feng Ze, the guard he brought also changed his appearance, and when he showed Yi Liang's appearance in front of everyone, he was already Feng Ze's appearance.

"How does His Royal Highness the County King look?" Boss Shan asked softly.

Fengzhao nodded.

"The prince has sent news that the eldest son of the emperor will not let go of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so if the eldest son of the emperor sends someone, he can ask this person to follow him back, and delay the time all the way. ”

Fengzhao couldn't help but secretly applaud his father's arrangement.

After Boss Shan left with Feng Ze, Feng Zhao ordered the team to move forward quickly. When they were about to reach Yanjing, a group of men and horses chased after them from behind, all of them dressed in black and wearing black masks, holding black eagle talismans.

"The emperor ordered the crown prince Feng Ze to return to the palace quickly, and the king of Ningjun escorted the coffin of the concubine to continue to Yanlong. The first man took out a scroll of the decree and read it aloud.

After reading the holy decree, he handed it over to the fake Fengze, and the handwriting of the Fengzhao probe was exactly the same as that of Fengqing, and the jade seal of the emperor was also extended at the place where the payment was made.

Fake Fengze and Fengzhao nodded, and then got on a red BMW and left with those people.

Looking at the distant backs of those people, a hint of a mocking smile crossed the corners of Fengzhao's mouth.

The convoy continued on its way, arriving three days later at Yeongyung, the capital of Yeonlong.

Before the carriage arrived in Yanjing City, he received Chang Ruojin's will, because Chang Ruoli's identity was embarrassing, and ordered the coffin to go directly to the selected cemetery without entering the city.

After the wind hears the will. I knew in my heart that Chang Ruojin must have met her mother.

In the cemetery. Chang Ruojin and the Empress Dowager Qingshan faced Chang Ruoli's empty coffin and sighed, especially the Empress Dowager Qingshan, who was in tears and fainted several times. Helpless. Chang Ruojin had no choice but to order someone to send her mother back to Yanjing City.

The mother and son did not ask for the coffin to be opened.

"Your aunt is married to the princess of Dalong. Now she is back as the imperial concubine, although Lone also misses her, but now she is noble. It is an offense to open the coffin and see each other. Chang Ruojin's statement is also reasonable.

Although Princess Fengxi has a sad face, she is not very sad, after all, she has not lived with Chang Ruoli, and because of Chang Ruoli, the royal brother was charged with killing his brother and taking his wife, and at this moment Chang Ruoli died, she was secretly relaxed in her heart.

Feng Zhao secretly looked at it and came to a conclusion in his heart, Princess Fengxi must not know that her mother faked her death, and she was secretly relieved in her heart, her uncle Chang Ruojin really sealed the news of her mother's fake death tightly.

The uncle and nephew in front of the tomb looked at each other, but they already knew each other.

After the coffin was buried, Fengzhao had to keep the spirit for seven days and seven nights, during which he heard that the Empress Dowager Qingshan went to Baoxiang Temple to pray for her daughter's peace and blessings, and he knew that the old man must have gone to Qilin Valley to see his daughter.

Seven days later, he returned to the Ningjun Palace, and he had already prepared a good horse for him, and he rushed to the Qilin Valley overnight.

In the early morning of June, when the birds were singing and the flowers were scented, he saw his mother, who was strolling in the valley, dressed in a pale yellow dress, with a soft and graceful face, and a noble face.

"Mother. ”

He called softly, Chang Ruoli looked back at her son under the rising sun, Yu Xuan was handsome and straight, she smiled, her smile seemed to be the wind blowing through the earth in spring, with a warm and clear beauty.

"Zhao'er. ”

"Mother"

In the eyes of the wind, there is no longer the gloom and coldness of the past, but it is replaced by a bright and brilliant morning sun.

The Qilin Valley is still as beautiful as ever, and the lake water in the valley is still calm and clear.

"Mother, is it beautiful here?" the wind took her mother's hand and walked by the grassy lake.

At this moment, he seems to be back to before he was five years old, the difference is that now he is holding his mother's hand, it is he who protects his mother, and this is also his dream for many years, and now it has finally come true.

Chang Ruoli looked at her son, who was much taller than herself, with love in her eyes, and her eyes were full of joy and relief after the vicissitudes of life.

"Zhao'er, your father is king"

"Mother, don't worry about your father, there have been some changes in the palace recently, and your father will come to meet you after handling it. ”

Feng Zhao didn't want to tell his mother what happened in the Great Dragon Emperor Capital, he didn't want his mother to mention Feng Qing again, and he didn't want to ask all the doubts in the past anymore, there was nothing better than his mother returning to him.

Chang Ruoli saw Fengzhao's thoughts, and without words, the mother and son quietly walked along the rippling lake.

On that day, Fengzhao accompanied his mother and the Empress Dowager Qingshan through his happiest carefree day since he was five years old.

On the second day, when he was riding his horse and leaving, he looked back at his mother, who was seeing him off, and saw her standing in the midst of the flowers, her expression calm and lofty.

"Mother, from now on, I will not allow anyone to hurt you again. He said silently to his mother in his heart, turned his head and walked out of the Qilin Valley without hesitation.

Besides, after Emperor Jing Yaoling and Yueming rescued the emperor, she stayed in the palace with a relaxed heart, and in order to interfere with the wind river, she would shout at the guards guarding the palace from time to time to go out of the palace to play on the street.

In order to find the heirloom jade seal, Feng He repeatedly forced Lan Yan and Xia Linhai, and the two only said that the heirloom jade seal was kept by Feng Qing personally, but Feng He couldn't force it, after all, in the face of the courtiers, he only said that he was temporarily in charge of the court.

The days seemed to repeat peacefully, but everyone knew in their hearts that a storm was coming.

Qin Anwen had already passed on the news of Fenghe's temporary management of the court to his daughter Qin Min, who was practicing in the temple, and told her that once the court changed, let her not go back to the house, and went directly to the border to find her brother.

Marshal Wu stepped up the guard of the imperial city and palace.

All the people are waiting - waiting for the return of the crown prince.

Feng Ze, who followed Boss Shan, saw the black-clothed and masked Thistle people galloping past in the caravan, with a faint sadness under his gentle face, although his brother Feng He was not the same father and mother as himself, but since he was a child, he has always been his closest person, defending him everywhere and respecting him, but he wanted to harm himself several times, and in addition to sadness, he had an incomparable disgust for the high throne.

If it was possible, he would be willing to return the name of the crown prince to Fenghe, he just wanted to take Wu Yu to a place that no one knew about and live a quiet and ordinary life, he didn't want to get involved in any imperial power, wealth, or intrigue, and now he was just worried about whether his father in the palace was safe.

For Feng Qing, he loves him and respects him, because he has treated him as a father since he was a child, and even when he learned his true identity, he still regarded him as his biological father.

He didn't hate him for taking over his mother, on the contrary, he always understood him and forgave him from a merciful point of view.

When he didn't know what love was, he didn't understand Fengqing's approach, but when he fell in love with Wu Yu, he understood that love can not only make people lose their minds, but also make people lose themselves.

And the father loves his mother so much that he loses his love and hurts his mother and father Feng Xuan.

Looking at the backs of those Ji people, he secretly made up his mind, if Fenghe hurt his father, he would not spare him, his father was not only for him but also for the world, when the court helped Fengqing to deal with official business, he saw that he was an emperor who was diligent and loved the people, and he could not and did not allow anyone to hurt him, not for himself, but only for the people of Dalong.

Thinking of Fengzhao, Feng Ze's heart has a faint warmth, that is his dear brother, he respects him, admires him, when Fengzhao doesn't know their true relationship, but still treats him well and takes care of him, the same he also sees that this brother who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside is also friendly to Feng He, but Feng He is too arrogant and superficial.

glanced at Liao Zeru, who was following closely beside him, he knew that his brother Fengzhao didn't fully believe in Boss Shan, so he sent this person and those dead soldiers in the palace, and he was moved in his heart.

He remembered what his mother said to him when she was about to leave: "Ze'er, my mother is leaving, and all you can rely on in this palace in the future is Zhao'er, he is your brother, and you must treat him as a father." Mother believes that he will help you, and that he will make the concessions he deserves for the sake of the people of the Great Dragon. ”

"Brother" screamed softly in his heart. (To be continued......)