Saying goodbye to Yuanchen, Feng Muxun returned to his house, and wiped his tears softly as soon as he entered the study.

Prime Minister Feng Cheng, who was writing, was stunned, "What's the matter, my good daughter, who is bullying you?"

"Daddy......" she cried so much that her words were sincere, "My daughter saw the Qinghuan Holy Maiden in the palace today, and I never believed the news that she was the crown princess in the palace before, but today I saw that she had a great relationship with the three princes, and my daughter had to believe it, Dad, didn't you say that you would let your daughter be the crown princess?"

She had heard of the county lord of Qinghuan for a long time, but she had never seen it, so she didn't take it to heart, because there were Feng Chengxiang and Concubine Xian standing behind her, she never took other women to heart, but when she saw Chen Qinghuan today, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"You've only seen Lord Qinghuan once, why do you say this?" Prime Minister Feng Cheng is still more scheming, and he always feels that his daughter is making a fuss.

My cousin and I didn't even eat lunch together, just because the saint made her embarrassed because she made her look so embarrassed, and my cousin didn't help her speak. ”

Feng Chengxiang patted her back and comforted her, "Don't cry, she dares to show you your face, Dad will find a way, don't be depressed." The emperor didn't say who the crown prince was, where did her name as the crown princess come from, aren't you afraid that the emperor will cut off her head, don't worry too much. ”

Feng Muxun wiped away his tears with a handkerchief and sobbed: "Thank you, Dad, but you don't know, she seems to be quite scheming, and several princes are fascinated by her, and after all, she is in the palace, I am outside the palace, even if she bullies her daughter, her daughter is speechless." ”

"You said that you are decent, how can the county lord bully you?"

"I want to come...... It was she who learned that I had a deep affection for my cousin and was jealous of me. She knew that her father was bent on matching herself and her cousin, and only La Yuanchen went into the water.

Prime Minister Feng pondered for a moment, and after comforting her for a few words, his expression became serious and distressed, he had also heard the rumors about the county lord of Qinghuan, the position of the crown prince in his heart was Yuanchen, and the position of the crown princess was naturally his daughter.

After Feng Muxun calmed down and left the study, Prime Minister Feng Cheng thought about it and wrote a letter to the trustee to bring to Concubine Xian, and then called his personal guards and asked him to go to Ao Yu and Ningxia to inquire about the news about the Qinghuan Holy Maiden.

But he didn't want to, the guards went and brought him back a shocking secret......

After the departure of Yan Yuanchen's military camp, the palace gradually returned to normal, and the princes and princesses, who often get together on weekdays, gradually had little time to get together.

Chen Qinghuan counted the days with her fingers, and she found that her life in the palace was surprisingly ordinary. The concubines ignored her, the prince and princess befriended her, the emperor's attitude was flat, all in all, she had lived without disaster or food and clothing all these years, she occasionally thought that if she stayed in Ningxia or Ao Yu, she might die faster, and she didn't have any clue about the people who were poisoned like water at that time.

After a few months, the master of Shenmu Hall suddenly asked to see the emperor, and Yan Xici was devoted to Shenmu Hall, so he was announced to enter the palace on the same day.

The hall master of the hall presented Yan Xi with a new sample and some drawings, which he had been studying day and night for several months after being inspired, and he called the things he painted wooden shafts, which in Chen Qinghuan's words were made using the principle of levers.

Once this technology matured, it could greatly improve the convenience of people's lives and the efficiency of many factories, which can be said to be an epoch-making creation, and not only that, but he also asked the blacksmith next door to work together to create an iron sheet thin enough to bend with his bare hands, which has been tried on horse-drawn wheels.

Yan Xici was overjoyed when he heard his report, turned over the drawings and looked at them several times, and praised him unabashedly in surprise: "Master Lin is really a god! Your Lin family has never disappointed me, you can rest assured and boldly do it, and tell me if you are short of manpower." ”

Lin Tang Master hugged his fists and thanked him, "Emperor Xie praised him, the grass people came here today for this matter, and the grass people want to ask to see the county lord of Qinghuan." ”

"Hmm, why do you want to see the county lord?"

"Truth be told, these things are not the grass people alone, a few months ago, the grass people were fortunate enough to meet the county lord outside the palace, and after listening to the county lord's whimsy, they experimented with it, so they were able to complete this sample. ”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xici's expression became a little solemn, according to his attitude towards the county lord, he almost liked her when he asked for her, so it shouldn't be this expression when he heard her meritorious service.

"I can promise you to let you see the county lord, but you can't tell anyone about it. ”

The Lord of the Lin Hall was overjoyed when he received the answer, and he didn't think much about his last words, but he couldn't wait to see the county lord.

Yan Xici was about to call the lord of the county to come to the audience, but suddenly he didn't know what to think, and changed his mind and decided to go there in person.

Chen Qinghuan is painting in the courtyard, the tulips in the courtyard swaying in the wind are the best background, obviously it is now a cold winter, but Luohuaxuan is like spring all year round, the emperor has spent all kinds of thoughts, just for the flowers that the courtyard is not grateful.

Chen Qinghuan's clothes are pulled up by the fragrance of flowers, and when she paints with her eyes, she is more delicate than flowers, she paints a picture of a beauty, but in the eyes of Yan Xiaolun, she is the most beautiful beauty in the sea of flowers.

"How is this book?" Chen Qinghuan asked when he saw him wandering.

Yan Xiaolun closed the book, "The art of war is ever-changing, I can only understand one or two, to be honest, I really envy the eldest brother to go to the barracks, where he will definitely learn more ways to lead soldiers to fight, and there is a strong art of war on the border The Four Emperor Uncles are in charge, and it is best to follow him to march and fight." ”

Chen Qinghuan finished the last stroke, put down the pen, "You can go in a few years, don't worry about the life in the barracks when the time comes." ”

"I won't, I'm definitely the best soldier in the barracks, just wait and see, when I come back in triumph. ”

Chen Qinghuan looked at the cloudless sky, and sighed: "It's not good to fight and kill, I like peace the most, there is no war, no bloodshed, no casualties, and everyone is safe and happy in the world." ”

When he said this, he looked at Yan Xiaolun, "This is the reason why I came to Yanguo and my relatives, if there is a war to fight, what else do I have to do." ”

The breeze came, her hair danced with the sea of flowers, and Yan Xiaolun fell into her leisurely eyes.

If in the past, his father arranged a marriage for the prince in the name of marriage, he would definitely be the first to be unwilling, but now he is very afraid of this family affair, and at the same time he is looking forward to his father announcing Qinghuan's marriage.

He said with a straight face: "I marched and fought not to kill everywhere, bully the weak, and occupy land, but to protect my family and defend the country, and protect the tens of millions of people in my country. ”

The corners of Chen Qinghuan's mouth rose, and he was very happy to hear his words, "I can't see that I am mature, what you said is quite good, fight for protection." ”

Yan Xiaolun was affirmed, and his heart blossomed, and he pretended to be calm on his face to divert the topic, and moved his gaze to her lifelike painting, "Why are the beauties you painted the same person, and who are you drawing?"

Outside Luohuaxuan, the emperor and the lord of Lin Tang stopped here, and the two childhood sweethearts in the courtyard had no guesses, and this picture seemed to be the purest white paper.

Yan Xici often lives in the deep palace, and I don't know how long I haven't seen such a clean person.

"Qing Huan painted it by your mother, Empress Sheng'an. The emperor appeared quietly, and when he said the words Empress Sheng'an, he added extra accent.

Yan Xiaolun and Chen Qinghuan were both startled by the sudden appearance of the emperor, and hurriedly saluted, and the Lin Hall Master behind the emperor also saluted the prince, Chen Qinghuan sighed, obviously surprised to see the Lin Hall Master here.

"Does the emperor know my mother too?" Chen Qinghuan asked boldly.

Yan Xici hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Know." ”

"It turned out to be your mother, no wonder your beauty picture only paints her. Yan Xiaolun suddenly realized that the woman in the painting was indeed bright and beautiful, no wonder Qing Huan was also so beautiful.

In fact, Chen Qinghuan only painted her because she was too impressed by Sheng An, Sheng An is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, and the beauty picture is not the most beautiful one, what is it called.

Yan Xici picked up this painting, the beauty in the painting was dressed in scarlet, walking carefree among the tulips, he stared for a long time and said: "You are better than the painter in the palace, can you give this painting to me." ”

Can she still say no when the emperor speaks, "It is an honor for the emperor to look down on Qing Huan." ”

Yan Xici looked into the distance thoughtfully, and the palace people behind him stepped forward to put away the painting for him, and he turned around and said, "Master Lin, the county lord is here, you have something to say." ”

"Grass people, thank the emperor. ”

After explaining, Yan Xici seemed unwilling to stay longer, and there was a trace of loneliness in the back of turning away, Chen Qinghuan didn't think much about it, and his attention returned to Hall Master Lin, "Hall Master is this?"

Hall Master Lin didn't suppress his excitement at the moment, and hurriedly spread out a large number of drawings, "County Lord, look, I finally made a half-finished product for the things you mentioned that day. ”