A person slowly walked in outside the door of the hall, swaying with the green shirt, as if a warm wind blew into the hall, with the softness and smoothness of spring, soothing the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

All the people looked at Feng Xuan who walked in for a moment, the peerless elegance and indifferent temperament, like a hermit who walked down from the clouds step by step, the years did not carve a trace on his body, and he could not see the pain he had experienced.

Walking slowly, the green shirt was slightly fluffed and elegant.

All the people in the hall seemed to be immersed in the warm spring breeze, and there was only Feng Xuan in front of him.

Fengzhao also followed everyone to see his father, and his heart, which was as calm as water just now, was like waves of the sea at this moment.

Although I have already seen my father, but today it is like the first time, my father is still so warm as the wind, or so calm and peaceful, as if there has never been a time when his wife was separated and his family was broken and lonely.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to scream.

A small Rouyi hand gently grabbed his hand, and he turned his head to see a pair of large misty eyes full of joy and excitement.

"It's the prince. Yaoling said in a low voice to the wind.

Yes, this person is still the same as he was at the beginning, calm and peaceful. She still remembers the way he painted in the light.

This moment goodbye is like back then.

Someone said excitedly: "It's Lord Xuan"

Feng Xuan slowly walked under the dragon case and looked up at Feng Qing slightly, a faint pain quickly crossed his eyes, and then was replaced by Shen Ning.

"See His Majesty the Emperor. The tone was soft and calm.

Feng Qing stared at Feng Xuan for a moment and then said lightly: "Brother Wang has always been good?"

"Your Majesty is concerned, everything is fine. ”

Then I will meet these ministers of the court. Some of the old ministers must be remembered by you. ”

Feng Qing's voice was majestic and cold, without any emotion.

Feng Xuan turned to face the ministers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I've seen all the ministers. ”

"I'll wait to see the prince. ”

The ministers were busy clasping their fists and bending down to brush the salute.

Feng Xuan assisted Feng Qing in the court back then, and it can be said that Feng Qing's ability to keep the position of the prince has a great relationship with Feng Xuan.

Although Feng Xuan likes to be indifferent, the old ministers in the court all know Feng Xuan's ability, and he has management methods beyond ordinary people in military and political affairs, that is, some laws and regulations in the military department and the government are all stipulated by Feng Xuan back then.

Feng Qing succeeded to the throne, Feng Xuan disappeared, and the courtiers were very suspicious of Feng Xuan's whereabouts in their hearts, except for sighing secretly. Because in their hearts, they don't believe that Feng Qing has the ability to kill Feng Xuan.

At this moment, Feng Xuan's appearance finally confirmed their guess. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be another prince who was as outstanding as Feng Xuan.

When the courtiers saluted Feng Xuan, they had already made a new prediction of the future court in their hearts.

"Yueming visits my uncle. ”

After Feng Xuan and the ministers exchanged salutes, Yueming stepped forward to salute Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan looked at Yueming with approval in his eyes.

"Excuse me"

Then he looked at Yao Ling. The eyes are gentle. He nodded slightly. In the end, he set his eyes on Fengzhao.

Fengzhao also looked at his father. At that moment, the four eyes met, and everything in the past was vivid.

At that moment, a trace of vicissitudes inadvertently slipped out of Feng Xuan's eyes.

"Zhao'er" Feng Xuan called softly, waking up Fengzhao, who was immersed in memories.

Lift up your robe. Feng Zhao knelt in front of his father.

"Greet my father. ”

He stretched out a hand and put it on Fengzhao's shoulder. "Get up," he said in a slow, low tone.

A tear quietly dripped from the corner of Yaoling's eyes, and only he and Yueming knew how Fengzhao got to where it was today in this hall. The footprints from Yanlong to Dalong step by step are full of loneliness and sadness.

Yueming's face is still expressionless, and she is a woman after all, with a heart made of water, she is sad for the pain that Fengzhao has experienced, and she is happy that Fengzhao has gone through the catastrophe to this day.

"What doubts do you have about the ministers?"

Feng Qing's cold and majestic question sounded again.

All the courtiers replied in unison: "We have no doubt. ”

"That being the case, Xia Linhai announced his will to restore the status of the prince of Ningjun Wangfu. ”

The ministers were silent, and the court, which was still full of doubts, was silent at this moment.

"And-" Feng Qing looked around the hall coldly, and then said: "Feng Zhao, the prince of the Imperial Palace, can take over the security of the imperial capital if he takes over the position of the general. ”

"Your Majesty, no! Although the prince of Xuan personally came forward to confirm the identity of the king of Ningjun, but Dalong has never had a precedent for the emperor to enter the court, and His Majesty's dragon body is not safe, and the prince is young, thinking that the king of Ningjun is already extremely noble in Yanlong, and now the emperor has restored his status as the prince of the palace of the king, so it is okay, if he takes over the position of the general, it may not be good for the prince." ”

At this moment, all the ministers voiced their objections.

A hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of Feng Zhao's mouth, as long as these courtiers did not enter the court as an official, they would restore their status as the prince of the king, and they would not hurt their interests, and they were all willing to do favors.

The general Marshal Wu has returned to his hometown because of the queen's involvement, and now this position is vacant, and there are more people staring at this position in the court.

Some powerful courtiers wanted to arrange their own people to take over that position, but now they are reluctant to listen to the emperor's arrangement.

Feng Qing's cold eyes swept over, "I have made up my mind, and all the ministers don't need to say much." ”

No one dared to say more, they all looked at the prime minister and Qin Anwen.

The two stood silently, like wooden carvings, without the slightest expression.

Seeing that no one stood up to oppose it, Feng Qing then ordered: "Then the crown prince Feng Ze will succeed to the throne in three days, because of his young age, my younger brother Feng Xuan assists, and the prime minister and the prince and the general Fu are also jointly assisted." ”

The hall, which had just calmed down, was boiling again for a while.

"Your Majesty. An old minister shouted out with a crying voice.

"Retreat from the dynasty-" Without giving anyone a chance to speak, Feng Qing strode out of the main hall.

Just left the eyes of the ministers. One stumbled, seeing that the man was about to fall, and a warm hand reached over and held his figure that was about to fall. A warm breath passed from that hand into his shoulder, slowly pouring into his body, and the feeling of prostration gradually faded.

Turning his head to look at Feng Xuan, who had helped him, a wry smile surfaced.

A palace man carried a soft sedan chair over.

"Let's go with me. ”

There was the dampness and sadness of rain in the deep voice.

Feng Xuan took the oil-paper umbrella in Xia Linhai's hand, supported Feng Qing with one hand, and the two silently walked along the path of the palace unconsciously to a palace garden.

The vermilion palace door was tightly closed, and after the two looked at each other silently for a moment, Feng Qing ordered Xia Linhai to open the palace door.

Step through the palace gates. Looking at the neat courtyard under the lights of the Dusk Palace. Feng Qing said in a low voice, "Do you remember the scene when the concubine was there?"

"How can you not remember?" Feng Xuan's eyes softened.

"Remember the time when we found our mother sitting under the rose stand over there, crying secretly?"

Feng Qing asked in a low voice.

"I remember, that day was such a season, my mother was sitting under the rose frame and crying secretly, and Feng Fei found her and ran to tell the imperial brother you. ”

Feng Xuan replied softly.

"At that time, I thought that I would be an emperor when I grew up. It will make my mother happy every day. Feng Qing said abruptly.

Feng Xuan was silent for a while. Qianqian said: "When the mother concubine was alive, she was deeply favored by her father. Even so, they often stayed alone for long nights and wept alone. So I thought at that time, when I grew up, I must use my whole heart to protect the woman I love. can't let her face the dark night alone. ”

The rain suddenly rushed and crackled on the umbrella. The dim lights under the eaves of the porch jumped and flickered, and the humidity in the air seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the weight was too heavy to breathe.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon, it's time to go back. Xia Linhai reminded softly on the side.

Feng Qing slowly turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate that was open in the rainy night.

"Ruoli is my heart, she is gone, my heart is useless, I owe you, just use this dragon's country to pay it back." ”

Under the dim light, there was incomparable sadness in Feng Xuan's eyes.

"What's the trouble with this? Brother Huang, you took A-Li, I blame you, but I always feel that the high dragon seat of the big dragon is only the eldest brother who can sit still. ”

"My memory of my mother is far less profound than that of my imperial brother, since I was a child, in my heart, I have been the royal brother is my reliance, I was, and I still am. There was a hint of sadness in his voice

Feng Qing's body shook violently, and after a moment, he raised his legs and continued to walk forward slowly.

Feng Xuan propped the umbrella diagonally on top of Feng Qing's head, and let the rain drip but not fall on Feng Qing's body.

"I want to go to see the emperor. ”

Stepping on the humidity of the rainy night, Yaoling said softly to the wind and the moon. Feng looked at the moonlight, and there was a faint inquiry in his eyes.

Yueming just looked at the palace lamp in his hand, his white robe fluttering and shaking in the rainy night, his face was cold and expressionless.

"The emperor only has three days. Everything today is the final arrangement he made, the crown prince will succeed to the throne, disclose your identity and promote you to a general in order to ensure the victory of the battle against the Ji Kingdom. ”

Fengzhao stopped walking and stood there silently, the wind passed by and the rain fell one after another.

"Can't Mr. Ghost save him?" the voice was low and slow.

"Mr. Ghost will only save his life for three days. ”

"The ghost grandfather is not saved, it can be seen that the emperor is sad. Yaoling said in a low voice.

"The emperor has long been dead, and now he is just taking away the body that remains in the world. ”

The deserted Yueming continued.

"This cold palace is not what he likes. What the emperor is looking for is nothing more than a gentle woman and a warm home. Let him be the emperor of this great dragon, and still can't get the happiness of this ordinary family. ”

Yaoling stood beside the sound of the wind, looked at the back of Yueming who walked in front, and listened to the cold words, and felt infinite desolation in her heart.

Passing through the rain line in front of her, she looked at the palace on a rainy night. The dark palace was like a dreary mountain that secretly pressed towards her. She felt a little unbreathing, and involuntarily leaned closer to the wind.

"You lean on him, but he will lead you into this heavy palace. ”

Yueming stopped, tilted her head slightly, and her tone was flat and slow.

Yaoling stiffened against Fengzhao's body, and before she could react again, a strong arm wrapped around her.

Turning her face sideways, she saw a pair of star-like eyes looking at her, and suddenly the summer night when she was a child thundered suddenly appeared, and the young wind and light protected her in this way.

She raised the corners of her mouth and wanted to smile at him, but tears flowed from her eyes. At that moment, there was only boundless sadness in her heart. Qilin Valley - silently read a sentence in my heart. (To be continued.) )