In a blink of an eye, it came to the end of May, looking back at April, it was also a very joyful month, when the second assistant Gu Pavilion old mansion, the granddaughters of the two rooms and three rooms were married one after another, one was given to Ye Shang, the second son of the Marquis of Changning, and the other was given to the fifth daughter of Princess Yu Yue Chen.

And behind these two weddings, everyone also sighed at the tolerance and generosity of the Gu family's room, you know, the second room of the Gu family used a trick behind his back, and almost murdered the entire Gu family's big house, which was known to the world, and it had already been boiling to the court, although the second room of the Gu family deserved it and got retribution, but the pain of the brothers was so painful, it was on whom, and it was difficult to repay the grievances of the Gu family room with virtue like this.

It can be seen that this bearing has never been related to origin, and they are both from famous families like the Gu family, but the life of this long room and the second room is very different.

Because of such discussions, everyone's respect for Gu's family room has invisibly increased a lot.

At this time, there is also a happy event, which is also happy and sad.

It turned out that the youngest daughter of the Cui family, the secretary of the Ministry of War, had made a family relationship with the young and famous "Prince of Chen County" Xie Yun, and after several discussions, the two families set the wedding date in August of the following year, which made the Cui family happy, and even the Xie family who was far away in Chen County also settled down.

Because Xie Yun is the grandson of the Xie family's house, this family affair is extremely important, so the Jingling has already spread, and when the wedding is held in August next year, the elders of the Xie family's room and the second room must prepare to enter Beijing to participate in the wedding of the two newlyweds.

This is undoubtedly exciting news for Jingling.

The century-old family, the venerable Chen Jun Xie family has always lived in everyone's minds, and everyone has to rely on hearsay to reverie, but now, those real Xie family members are going to go all the way to Beijing, and there is no need to think about it, on the day the Xie family enters Beijing, I am afraid that it will really reach the point where thousands of people will empty the alley, and everyone will gather at the dock to see the style of the Xie family.

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Qianhe Palace.

The gradually hot sunlight fell into the East Warm Pavilion through the vermilion lattice window, leaving mottled shadows, knowing that they were all lazily lying on the trees, and one after another long chant brought out the summer atmosphere of the future, and the palace people guarding outside the palace had changed into thin cool shirts, but they still felt that the sun was very big, falling on the body, even through the clothes, they could feel the hot feeling, and then there were dense beads of sweat leaching out.

In the Dongnuan Pavilion, Emperor Jianheng was dressed in light summer clothes, lying on the ivory, one leg bent and the other leg stretched out lazily, and the cold ice resting around him was still "sizzling-" bubbling with cold air, coming out through the gilded double-layer coiling dragon ice jian, lingering all over the room.

A small chamberlain stood not far away, pulling a thick rope in his hand, and with the operation of the thick rope, a six-layer fan blade of cool things rotated, and the force was enough to convey the coolness of Bingjian to every corner.

Emperor Jianheng's mother slept there, perhaps because of the comfort of the cool breeze, and a comfortable sigh couldn't help but overflow from his lips.

Lingbao stood aside, raised his eyes, and motioned to the little waiter in the corner to take out the cool lotus seed tea from the ice bucket and send it over, Lingbao personally stepped forward to take it, waved his hand, and the waiter hurriedly and respectfully retreated, and Lingbao was quietly placed in front of Emperor Jianheng's case.

Emperor Jianheng did not move his eyes, seemed to be still asleep, at this moment, a sound of footsteps gradually sounded outside the house, as the bamboo curtain was lifted, Feng Wei in palace clothes strode in, Lingbao saw this, immediately turned around, hurriedly stepped forward, quietly bent over, and then whispered respectfully: "Master, you are here." ”

Feng Wei let out a flat "um", turned his head, glanced at Emperor Jianheng on the couch, and Lingbao's cautious voice came from his ears.

"Your Majesty is taking a nap, and the disciples are all waiting for their lives. ”

Feng Wei nodded when he heard this, and walked up slowly, until Emperor Jianheng's couch, then he bowed his back respectfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and called: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

The low and respectful voice gradually came into his ears, and the sleeping Emperor Jianheng finally moved, his eyes seemed to move slightly under the folded and closed eyelids, and the next moment, Emperor Jianheng slowly opened his eyes, and saw the respectful and slender figure in front of the couch in a hazy way, and Emperor Jianheng lazily closed his eyes, and then opened them completely and raised his hand slightly.

Lingbao hurriedly rushed forward to help, but saw that Feng Wei in front of the couch had already respectfully and carefully helped Emperor Jianheng's hand, Lingbao's movements were fixed there, and then he withdrew his hand quietly, still standing with low eyebrows.

Feng Wei silently took the scene in his eyes, and when he looked back faintly, he heard Emperor Jianheng's voice sound.

"Everything you were asked to do, all done?"

Feng Wei bowed his head respectfully, and then said loudly: "Listen to Your Majesty's orders, it's done." ”

Emperor Jianheng nodded with satisfaction, Feng Wei seriously helped Emperor Jianheng to sit up, and the next moment, Lingbao had already ordered someone to hand over the hot towel and personally send it to Emperor Jianheng, Emperor Jianheng took it and wiped his face, and then turned to throw it back into Lingbao's hand.

Without waiting for Emperor Jianheng to ask, Feng Wei turned to everyone: "Let's go down first." ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at Emperor Jianheng carefully, and sensed Emperor Jianheng's acquiescence, so they retreated, Feng Wei turned to look at the Lingbao on the side, and opened his lips again: "The Internal Affairs Office has sent some ice, you go and bring people to receive all the things to the Qingliang Pavilion for storage." ”

When Lingbao heard this, the hand hidden under the sleeve caged tightened slightly, and a trace of coldness suddenly floated in his heart, but his face always maintained a sense of respect.

"Yes, the little ones are going. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lingbao lowered his head, and withdrew step by step, and when he walked out of the Dongnuan Pavilion, the footsteps were deliberately amplified, but Fang walked out a few steps, Lingbao's feet paused slightly, a few traces of indifference floated in his eyes, and he calmly glanced around, and then quietly returned to the outside of the curtain, quietly, almost unable to smell the breath.

Thinking of Feng Wei's instructions, Lingbao couldn't help but sneer, and secretly scolded Feng Wei in his heart, the old fox, whenever there was something crucial, he was always excluded, it can be seen that in general, as His Royal Highness King Luo said, although Feng Wei was his master, he never really trusted and was as close as an apprentice.

Since the master is unkind, then don't blame his apprentice for being unjust.

Sooner or later, he will drive Feng Wei down, like a lost dog, and let him see that he will ascend to the position above these 10,000 people in the future.

"You have something to say. ”

The voice of Emperor Jianheng sounded in the room, and then Feng Wei on the side said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the Secretary of the General Administration sent a secret letter. ”

Emperor Jianheng raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly said seriously in his eyes: "Where is it?" ”

Feng Wei bowed respectfully when he heard this, and said in a low tone: "There are many people, so the slave and maid put things in the secret compartment outside the door. ”

"You're careful. ”

Hearing the emperor's smile and sigh, Feng Wei also smiled, and then turned to walk down, when the Lingbao hiding outside the door heard the sound of Feng Wei gradually approaching, his brain immediately exploded, his body was tense into a straight line, the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, his scalp and lips were faintly numb, and his hands and feet were even colder little by little.

At this moment, Lingbao was both scared and nervous, you must know that the emperor listened to the corner, not to mention that Feng Wei would not let him go, but he was afraid that the suspicious Emperor Jianheng would also kill him immediately!

Like a shocking thunderbolt down, although Lingbao tried his best to calm down, but still couldn't help trembling his body, when he was in a hurry, the footsteps in his ears were getting closer and closer, just between the lightning and flint, he suddenly saw a door not far away, immediately like a person who saw driftwood in the flood, hurriedly tiptoed, and his feet couldn't help but speed up and flash towards the door.

And just after the other side hid in the door, the soft curtain on that side was lifted, and Lingbao's body was almost tense, and his heart was blocked in his throat, but he didn't dare to move.

Feng Wei walked beside a Bogu shelf, touched something lightly, and heard the sound of the operation of the mechanism, a secret grid was opened, Feng Wei took out a closed secret letter box from it, and closed the secret box again.

Just when Feng Wei was about to enter with the box and the curtain opened, Lingbao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, Feng Wei's footsteps suddenly paused there, and he looked around very seriously, and in those eyes, there was an unprecedented cold and compulsion.

At this moment, Lingbao only felt as if a pair of hands were holding his neck, obviously he was frightened of dying, but he didn't dare to make a sound.