Chapter 132: Trouble
At noon the next day, when the spring day was shining, the warm light fell on the golden glazed tiles, which was even more dazzling.
At this moment, the Qianhe Palace was extremely quiet, and when Feng Wei walked in, everyone in the palace stood there with their eyebrows down, and the smell of ambergris made people feel a little relieved.
As soon as he turned into the Dongnuan Pavilion, he saw that there were mountains of tickets on the dragon case, and Emperor Jianheng looked a little tired, pressed his temples with his hand, and couldn't help frowning.
Feng Wei walked over cautiously, picked up the hot tea in the tray and gently rested it in Emperor Jianheng's hand, and then brought the cold tea back to the tray.
Seeing that the emperor was quite unwell, Feng Wei couldn't help but bend down and whispered, "Your Majesty, but you have a headache again?"
Emperor Jianheng didn't raise his head when he heard this, but he was upset and supported his forehead with his hand, and nodded lightly.
Seeing this, Feng Wei motioned to the little chamberlain to take the tray with his eyes, and then turned respectfully and said, "The slave will press it for you." ”
Emperor Jianheng didn't speak, it could be regarded as acquiescence, Feng Wei carefully walked behind Emperor Jianheng, and pressed it more and more skillfully. Lingbao on the side saw it and had already quietly retreated.
"Feng Wei—"
Hearing Emperor Jianheng's deep voice, Feng Wei hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The slave is here." ”
"Your craft is getting better and better. ”
Feng Wei looked sideways slightly, and saw that although Emperor Jianheng's eyebrows were still frowning, he had been relieved a little, which showed that it had played a role, so he said more humbly: "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, the slave maid learned a little from the envoy of He Yuan in private, I didn't expect to be appreciated by Your Majesty, it seems that the apprentice of the slave maid should bring some courtesy to thank the envoy of He Yuan." ”
Emperor Jianheng opened his eyes when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Wei, who was obedient, and then said with a smile: "You have a palm seal of the master of ceremonies, and you even personally went to the Tai Hospital to learn art, it is difficult for you to have a heart." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Jianheng leaned back lazily again, and closed his eyes comfortably, Feng Wei heard that his subordinates did not stop, although he knew that Emperor Jianheng could not see it, he still bowed respectfully, and the corners of his lips hooked up a humble smile: "Your Majesty is tormenting the slave maid, the slave maid This seal is just for Your Majesty, and the slave Feng Wei has always been Your Majesty's slave and maid, as long as Your Majesty feels comfortable, it is the slave and maid who has done her duty." ”
Emperor Jianheng listened, his closed eyes slightly curled, and seeing the overlapping wrinkles at the corners of Emperor Jianheng's eyes, Feng Wei lowered his eyes, and the strength in his hands became more and more exquisite.
Just when there was silence in the hall, a slight footstep sounded, and the next moment I saw Lingbao humbly walking in with a tray in his hand.
"Your Majesty, you can take the medicine. ”
Emperor Jianheng opened his eyes slightly, and then beckoned, and when Lingbao stepped forward, he saw that the emperor was satisfied and praised Feng Wei: "Lingbao's clever strength is becoming more and more with you." ”
Feng Wei bowed his head humbly when he heard this, then looked up at Lingbao and said, "Your Majesty praises you, but you are not grateful." ”
Seeing this, Lingbao hurriedly knelt down and said, "Slave and maid, thank Your Majesty Longen." ”
Speaking of this, Lingbao added more humbly: "The slave and maid can be praised by His Majesty, and it is all taught by the master." ”
Hearing this, Emperor Jianheng looked at Feng Wei with a smile and said, "In the end, it is the master and apprentice who are united." ”
Feng Wei smiled, and saw that Lingbao was spiritually serving Emperor Jianheng to take the medicine, and then he stepped aside.
……
When the head disease was better, seeing that Emperor Jianheng continued to correct the vote, Feng Wei motioned for Lingbao to wait from the side, and then walked down quietly.
When he came to the outside of the hall, he heard the salute of the palace people, and only let out a faint "um", and was about to leave, when he saw His Royal Highness Xiao Yi, the eldest grandson, walking in.
Feng Wei silently stopped, and when Xiao Yi came to the front of the hall, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Your Majesty. ”
Xiao Yi bowed slightly, then looked at the open door of the palace and said, "Your Majesty is handling government affairs?"
Feng Wei shook his head when he heard this: "Exactly." ”
Saying that, Feng Wei raised his head again and said, "Your Majesty said, if Your Highness comes, there is no need to report it, Your Highness, please." ”
Feng Wei nodded slightly, and walked in first.
"Your Highness. ”
Xiao Yi suddenly heard a sound that seemed to be nothing, tilted his head slightly, and saw that Feng Wei was still with his head down, as if he was just leading the way with great respect, and immediately understood something, faintly withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk ahead.
The next moment, he heard a barely audible sound around him again.
"Your Majesty's head disease is getting worse and worse, and his body is far worse than before. ”
The words fell, and when he looked up, he could see the soft curtain of the East Warm Pavilion, and Feng Wei was silent for a moment, as if it was just an illusion just now.
The palace people bent down to open the soft curtain, Xiao Yi walked in with a step, and when he saw Emperor Jianheng sitting behind the case, his feet sped up a few points.
"Your Majesty. ”
As soon as Emperor Jianheng raised his head and saw his grandson in front of him, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared in his eyebrows.
"Bestow a seat. ”
When Xiao Yi sat down in his robe, he saw Emperor Jianheng put down the pen in his hand and asked, "How about this inspection of the Beijing Defense Battalion?"
In the warm Dongnuan Pavilion, only the sound of the conversation between the grandfather and grandson could be heard, and Emperor Jianheng looked at the more stable and powerful grandson in front of him, and his heart became more and more relieved, and he couldn't help but sigh a little.
"Time flies faster and faster, I used to hold you on my lap and teach you to write, but now you are also a father. ”
Xiao Yi's eyes eased when he heard this, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "My grandson still remembers that when you were a child, you often took your grandson to the city tower to overlook the entire Jingling, and at that time, your grandson begged you to take your grandson out of the city to release paper kites. ”
When Emperor Jianheng heard this, he seemed to touch the past and gradually fell into memories.
"Yes, it's been a long time. ”
Feng Wei, who was standing silently on the side, raised his eyes quietly, and then asked with a smile: "The slave maid sees that today's spring is just right, and Your Majesty has not gone out for a long time, so it is better to go up to the city tower again with His Royal Highness the eldest grandson to enjoy the spring scenery of this Jingling." ”
When Emperor Jianheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Yi under the seat and said, "It's okay, our grandchildren will also go to relax." ”
Xiao Yi smiled when he saw this, then stood up, stepped forward to help Emperor Jianheng, and between the two of them, they walked under the city tower.
Xiao Yi helped Emperor Jianheng to climb the stone steps step by step, and when he was halfway up, he felt that Emperor Jianheng's chest was slightly undulating, panting slightly, and when he turned his head, he inadvertently, but he saw the silver hair hidden under Emperor Jianheng's sideburns.
At this moment, looking at the wrinkles in the corners of Emperor Jianheng's eyes, Xiao Yi gradually understood Feng Wei's words.
Seeing that he had ascended the last stone step, Emperor Jianheng was already out of breath, and he couldn't help bending down slightly, supporting the railing with his hands.
Xiao Yi's hand couldn't help but be more careful, and Emperor Jianheng tried to calm his breath, and then slowly walked to the railing above the city tower.
The slight wind fell with the spring light, Emperor Jianheng held the railing with both hands, and the cloak was blown slightly.
The copper bell under the eaves of the corridor in the distance came with the wind, at this moment the spring light of the Jingling was unobstructed, looking at the green mountains stretching in the distance, as well as the prosperous pavilion at the foot, the imperial ambition of Emperor Jianheng was aroused again, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.
Just as Emperor Jianheng was about to say something to Xiao Yi beside him, the picture that flashed by made him pause slightly, and then turned his head back.
I saw a very wide area of the mansion is located in the Vermilion Bird Street in the Hua Lane, although Emperor Jianheng sat in the palace, but also heard the reputation of the Hua Lane every inch of land, can be here to build the house is not rich or expensive.
And such a large mansion in front of him, almost every prince and minister's mansion in Huaxiang is compared, even if it is so far away, Emperor Jianheng can see the grandeur of the mansion repair, at this moment in the sunlight exudes a dazzling light.
"Do you know whose house it is?"
The palace people and Xiao Yi behind him all heard the sound and looked over with Emperor Jianheng's gaze, Emperor Jianheng turned his head slightly, turned to look at Feng Wei who was standing beside him, and calmly spoke again.
"You know. ”
Feng Wei bowed slightly when he heard this, then raised his head and smiled: "Back to Your Majesty, it is the mansion of Yan Xiaoge Lao." ”
Yan Xiaoge is old.
Emperor Jianheng thought slightly and turned his head, a trace of cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the extremely swaggering mansion sharply, and thunderous anger gradually appeared on his face.
It turned out to be Yan Houzhao.