"Now that woman is also dead, Feng Ze is not in the palace for the funeral, and the emperor's heart is not in the court, father, can you be a poor position in the army for He'er?" Wu Yan, who was wearing a luxurious dress woven by the best Wu brocade in Fengming Palace, was a little flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

In front of her sat the slightly chubby old marshal Wu, with a far-sighted look.

"Yan'er, the emperor's eldest son is not for the father's strength alone, if you want He'er to make a comeback, you have to take this opportunity to bring the emperor's heart back. The old marshal squinted at his daughter.

Wu Yan was silent for a while and then sighed, "I also want to warm the emperor's heart, but since that woman died, the emperor didn't even go to the court, how could he meet me?"

Marshal Wu didn't speak, got up and walked slowly back and forth in the room, not knowing what to think in his heart.

Wu Yan looked at her father who was walking back and forth with a pair of apricot eyes, and there was a little sickness and sadness between her eyebrows. The cloud behind her gently shook the fan, lowered her eyes and looked deferential.

"I didn't expect the emperor to be so affectionate to that Chang Ruoli. The old marshal spun around, muttering in his mouth. Suddenly, he stopped, looked at Wu Yan for a while, and said in a low voice: "Now that the emperor is overly sad and ignores the government, why don't you take this opportunity to choose another show girl for the emperor, and when the rookie enters the palace, the emperor will forget the old pain, so it also shows your generosity as a queen." ”

At this point he didn't say any more, a pair of small eyes glowed like stars,

Apparently he was excited about this idea of his own.

Wu Yan sat up. With a contemplative face, "My daughter is not that stingy person, it stands to reason that a show girl should be selected every three years in this palace, but it was only because of Emperor Changruoli that this system was abandoned." I'm just worried that the emperor's draft at this time will cause the emperor's displeasure, and it will be self-defeating at that time, but it will be bad for He'er and me. ”

She said worriedly.

Marshal Wu silently turned around in the center of the ground and then said: "You can test the emperor's mind first, if the emperor is still unwilling to draft, you just have to say that the maids in the palace are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they need to enter some young palace ladies." ”

Just as the father and daughter were planning, a person hurriedly walked in from outside the door.

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother" is none other than Feng He, and he called Wu Yan anxiously. The expression on his face was flustered.

When I saw that Marshal Wu was also there. I was a little stunned for a while.

"You kid, you're still so flustered at this age. Wu Yan was a little resentful, "Don't you salute your grandfather?"

Feng He is now an ordinary prince without a title, and it stands to reason that he should salute when he sees Marshal Wu.

"Meet my grandfather. Hearing his mother's reminder, he hurriedly bent down and clenched his fists, and bowed respectfully to Marshal Wu.

Old Marshal Wu said that he was not polite. A pair of old eyes carefully observed the wind river. I saw him dressed in a moon-white robe. The temperament is also handsome and upright, but there is some panic and shallowness between the eyebrows and eyes, and I finally sighed secretly in my heart. I knew in my heart that there must be something important for the wind river to come. In order to avoid suspicion, after saluting in the Wind River, he left Fengming Palace.

After Marshal Wu left, Feng He knelt in front of his mother, "The queen mother saves her son." ”

Wu Yan was taken aback by his actions, and Yun'er behind her involuntarily stopped shaking the fan for Wu Yan, and looked at the kneeling Feng He with nervous and worried eyes.

"He'er, why are you so flustered?" Wu Yan asked softly while waving her hand to signal the palace ladies on both sides to go down.

"Today," Feng He lowered his head for a while, then suddenly looked up at his mother in front of him, and said in a rapid tone: "Today, that Ji country man came to the mansion, and he killed the housekeeper in the mansion. ”

"What?" Wu Yan, who was sitting, stood up suddenly, Xu got up too quickly, and her body was a little shaky for a while, and then she fell back on the chair.

"Mother, save the child. There was already a cry in Wind River's voice.

"You" Wu Yan wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, and she was so anxious that she could only say this one word for a while.

"Mother, don't panic. Yun'er behind her had already picked up a glass of water and handed it to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan pushed away the water handed by Yun'er, took a deep breath, stabilized her rapidly beating heart, lowered her voice and asked Feng He, who was kneeling on the ground: "From the beginning." ”

"Yes. Wind River agreed, and the scene when he saw the thistle country man came to mind.

Today, he was walking in the back garden of his mansion, when he suddenly heard a small gloomy voice in his ears: "The eldest son of the emperor is in a good mood." ”

He stopped abruptly and followed the sound to look, but he saw the black-clothed thistle man who looked like a ghost behind a rockery not far away.

He was nervous and annoyed, looked around, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he hurriedly walked towards the rockery.

"I told you, don't show up outside the study, why are you doing this?"

"Hehe, I also wanted to wait for you in your study, but I didn't think that as soon as I got out of the secret passage, I found that someone was probing his brain in your study to check something, I thought he was probably going to collect something that was not good for the emperor's eldest son, so I took action to remove him for you. As the man in black spoke, he stretched out his hand and suddenly dragged a person out from behind the hidden rockery.

Feng He looked at it and couldn't help but gasp, that person was the housekeeper in his house, and in an instant he only felt that the cold breath of winter froze him from head to toe.

"You, you," he was stunned, not knowing what to say or do.

Now all the palace people in his palace were assigned to him by his father, who was the emperor, and he knew very well what kind of mission those palace people undertook, and he knew that his every move would be truthfully reported to his emperor's father. And now that this palace man was killed in his study, and was taken to the rockery by this Ji countryman, I am afraid that he has already been seen by other people who are hidden in the mansion.

"You're trying to frame me, aren't you?" he asked the black-clothed thistle countryman a little angrily.

"Hehe, eldest son of the emperor, how can you say that? The reason why I am in such a hurry to find you is also because I have something important to tell you. At this point the man paused, and his eyes, hidden under a wide cloak, resembled those of an owl at night.

Feng He held back the anger in his heart, but he didn't ask him what was the matter.

The man grinned when he saw the anger and hidden fear in Feng He's eyes, "It seems that the eldest son of the emperor is really angry, but if you tell the eldest son of the emperor about this matter, it is estimated that the eldest son of the emperor will not care about worrying about being condemned by your father for this subordinate." ”

Seeing that Feng He still didn't react, he continued: "We got the news yesterday that your father and emperor had no intention of taking care of the government because of the loss of his beloved concubine, and he had drafted an edict to pass the throne to Feng Ze. ”

"What did you say?" Feng He didn't believe his ears a little, and looked at the thistle country man with a hesitant expression.

"Do you think that with this lie you can forgive me for killing my butler?" he said with a little weakness but pretending to be calm.

"Hehe, the eldest son of the emperor, you don't have to underestimate our strength, although your big dragon's eagle guard is powerful, but as long as we want to inquire about the news, we can always get it. Your father, the Emperor, summoned the Prime Minister and the Taifu yesterday night, but is there such a thing?"

Feng He was a little stunned for a while, yesterday Yun'er sent the news, that Yanlong Proton Concubine actually persuaded her inviolable emperor father to walk out of the Qingli Palace to the imperial garden for a while, but whether his father summoned the prime minister and the Taifu He did not know.

"Emperor's eldest son, you have to think about it, once your father passes the throne to Feng Ze, you will have no status in Dalong. It's strange, why don't you Dalong have royal relatives? Don't you have relatives like the imperial uncle? Mmmm, I think about it, I seem to have heard that after Dalong succeeds to the throne, his brothers will disappear without a trace overnight, but there is such a thing?" The man's tone was mocking and mocking, but when he looked at Feng He's eyes, there seemed to be a bottomless black hole, as if some unknown monster was hidden in that black hole, which would run out and swallow the wind river at any time.

It's a pity that Feng He can't see it, and his whole mind stops in the despair that Feng Ze is about to become the emperor. (To be continued......)