Seeing Emperor Jianheng's dark face, Feng Wei pretended to be unclear and cautiously probed: "Your Majesty—"

When Emperor Jianheng heard this, the corners of his mouth sank, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and then calmly said to Xiao Yi, whose face was a little tired: "You are also tired this time, go back to Yuqing Palace to rest, and accompany the Gu family well." ”

Xiao Yi bowed his head respectfully when he heard this, and then arched his hand and said, "Yes, my grandson is retiring." ”

When he saw Xiao Yi go away, Emperor Jianheng stood with his hands in his hands, turned his head again, and lightly fixed his gaze on the mansion, his eyes gradually became colder and cooler.

"Feng Wei. ”

Emperor Jianheng's cold voice suddenly fell in his ears, and Feng Wei immediately became a grim figure, and said extremely carefully: "The slave is here." ”

"Summoning Yan Weizhang into the palace. ”

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Jianheng turned around and left, even if it was just to wipe his body, Feng Wei also felt that cold meaning.

"Yes, slave and maid, let people go. ”

Feng Weifang responded, Emperor Jianheng had already walked down the stone steps in a heavy step, Feng Wei turned around and beckoned, and a small chamberlain hurriedly ran over.

"Go outside the palace and invite Yan Ge Lao into the palace. ”

Hearing this, the little chamberlain hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the little chamberlain had run away, Feng Wei straightened up slightly, and turned his head to look at the magnificent mansion of the old pavilion, the slight curvature of the corners of his lips was almost imperceptible.

When the chamberlain was summoned to Yan's mansion, Yan Weizhang was dressed in a homely robe, with a blanket on his legs, and was lying on the cushioned chaise longue leisurely and pretending to sleep, with a wrinkled pair of hands clasped on his abdomen, a book in his hand, thinking that he had read half of it, but at this moment he opened the scroll, but Yan Weizhang was already comfortably closing his eyes, and could only hear a steady breathing sound.

When the housekeeper walked in, he saw such a scene, so he also walked over quietly, respectfully bent down and whispered in Yan Weizhang's ear.

"Sir, sir—"

Yan Weizhang finally moved, barely raised his eyelids, perhaps because of his age, it took a long time to open a pair of eyes completely, and he glanced at the housekeeper in a bit of confusion, and then lazily closed his eyes and said, "What's wrong." ”

"Back to the master, someone from the palace has come to pass the word, saying that His Majesty has summoned you to Qianhe Palace. ”

Yan Weizhang said lightly, "Hmm-", as if he was about to fall asleep again, but it was only a moment, Yan Weizhang's eyes suddenly opened again, and then he looked at the housekeeper and said, "You said that Your Majesty summoned me to the palace?"

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly said yes respectfully, even if Yan Weizhang wanted to stand up, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to help, and Yan Weizhang slowly stood up with strength.

Before he could stand up straight, Yan Weizhang waved his hand again and again and urged: "Quick, go and get my court clothes." ”

The housekeeper answered, and hurriedly served Yan Weizhang and quickly changed into court clothes, Yan Weizhang immediately took the housekeeper's hand and walked out, and when he saw that there was a waiter waiting outside, he stepped forward.

Seeing Yan Weizhang walking out, the chamberlain stepped forward and smiled respectfully: "Pavilion Elder." ”

Yan Weizhang then nodded and asked, "This father-in-law, I don't know what happened when His Majesty summoned him?"

The chamberlain was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said with a little embarrassment: "Don't hide it from you, the slave only heard that His Majesty ordered someone to come to the mansion to spread a message, but I really don't know why Your Majesty summoned you." ”

Yan Weizhang paused slightly when he heard this, and then saw the waiter smile and said, "Pavilion Elder, please please." ”

Yan Weizhang bowed slightly, and then slowly walked outside, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong at this moment.

When Yan Weizhang arrived at the Qianhe Palace, he was already out of breath, and at this moment, he stood under His Royal Highness, so he paused slightly, and then straightened his clothes and barely calmed his breath.

When he came to the palace, as soon as Yan Weizhang walked into the Dongnuan Pavilion, he found that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, and the palace people were all standing on both sides with their hands in front of them, with low eyebrows.

And Emperor Jianheng was standing in front of the bookshelf with his back to him, and Feng Wei, who was waiting from the side, saw Yan Weizhang walking in, bowed slightly, and turned to Emperor Jianheng and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Old Yan Ge is here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Weizhang stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Weichen knocks to see Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jianheng closed the book he picked up in his hand and put it back on the shelf, then turned to look at Yan Weizhang and said, "It's here." ”

As he spoke, Emperor Jianheng motioned to the attendant on the side and said, "Give me a seat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Seeing that the little chamberlain brought a round stool and invited him to take a seat, Yan Weizhang's uneasy heart was reluctantly settled.

At this moment, Emperor Jianheng had already walked to the bookcase and sat down, the monarch and the minister gossiped the teacup, brushed the tea foam, paused when he handed it to his mouth, raised his eyes and glanced at the respectful Yan Weizhang under the seat, and then took a sip of tea.

"How did Yan Aiqing go to this sweat and send a Repa. ”

Hearing the emperor's question, Yan Weizhang raised his head, and then replied respectfully: "Your Majesty summoned you, and the minister didn't dare to delay, so he hurried all the way over." ”

Emperor Jianheng nodded when he heard this, and at this moment, the repara that had been twisted by the previous party was handed to Yan Weizhang.

Yan Weizhang hurriedly took the thanks, reached to the corner of his forehead and wiped his sweat.

"Aiqing entered the palace today and took a few official sedan chairs. ”

Suddenly hearing the question, Yan Weizhang did not understand Emperor Jianheng's intentions for a while, so his expression became more and more humble, and he returned more and more cautiously.

"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen took an official sedan chair carried by four people. ”

Emperor Jianheng let out a faint "um" when he heard this, and then said in an ordinary tone: "I heard that Yan Houzhao is in and out of the capital in and out of the official sedan chair carried by ten people, how can you, Lao Tzu, not as good as your own son, but too frugal." ”

Yan Weizhang, who was about to hand the hot handkerchief back to the tray, suddenly heard the emperor's words, his face changed suddenly, and his hand trembled and almost didn't drop the handkerchief to the ground.

In the Daxing Law, officials above the third grade in the capital can only take the official sedan chair carried by four people in Beijing, and eight people carry it when they leave Beijing.

And the official sedan chair carried by ten people can only be ridden by the emperor's relatives and relatives.

This Yan Houzhao wants to take his life!

Yan Weizhang didn't have time to think about it again, and immediately knelt down with a weak leg, and said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty-"

Without waiting for Yan Weizhang to finish speaking, the emperor raised his eyes indifferently, looking calm, but Yan Weizhang, who was watching, swallowed his words for a while.

"Today's spring is very good, I climbed the city tower to take a look at the scenery of the Jingling, I didn't expect that over the years, the Jingling City has changed greatly, more prosperous than before, I saw that some of the mansions are built in a magnificent style, comparable to our royal palace in Nanjing, I just casually asked——"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jianheng paused slightly, and turned to look at Yan Weizhang, who was kneeling there tremblingly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a little intriguing.

"I didn't expect it, it turned out to be Yan Houzhao's mansion, what's the matter? Yan Houzhao didn't take you to enjoy the blessings. ”

When Yan Weizhang heard this, it was like five thunderbolts, his mind was suddenly stunned, his body couldn't stop trembling, he could only clench his hands tightly, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, Weichen is not strict with his godson, and Weichen is guilty——"

At this moment, Emperor Jianheng didn't make a sound, Yan Weizhang trembled and didn't dare to raise his head, almost humbled to the point of falling into the dust, feeling the strange calm in the house, and the cold sweat on his forehead almost fell one by one.