Xing'er's words were still lingering in Yun Chenning's ears until the early morning of the second day, and Yun Chenning, who got up from the quilt and got dressed, thought that he had dreamed of a solution to the problem in a dream, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, and ran to the Seven Kings' Mansion to find Feng Jue before he even had time for breakfast.

When I went, I happened to meet Feng Juefang and got up sleepily, can you imagine that when you only got up in the morning, you were not fully awake, and you were struggling with whether to sleep for a while, and your male god/goddess suddenly appeared in your hand?

After washing up, he sat at the table with Yun Cining and waited for breakfast to be served, Feng Jue took a sip of tea and asked strangely, "Little white porcelain, why are you here so early today?"

"I dreamed of a way to make Zhao Qingwu subdue the law, I'm afraid that I forgot it, so I naturally have to come and tell you quickly. Yun Zining touched her empty stomach, she used to have some strange dreams, but every time she woke up, she would forget, she was afraid that she would forget the way she came up with, so she ran over to discuss with Feng Jue without even eating.

However, looking at the sugar steamed crisp in front of him and the plum blossom cake that exuded a faint fragrance, Yun Porcelain suddenly felt that his trip was not in vain.

The people of the Seven Kings' Mansion have long been accustomed to Yun Chenning's arrival, and when they were preparing to set up breakfast, they also added an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks, and the two of them chatted while eating.

"You mean, pretending to be a ghost?" Feng Jue's fingers tapped the handle of the spoon in his hand, the nails collided with the white porcelain to make a crisp sound, and the two eyebrows condensed slightly, "What if he is not afraid?"

"How is it possible?" Yun Cining was first stunned by Feng Jue's question, and then hurriedly stood up and retorted, "He has done something wrong, he will definitely be afraid, I don't believe we will try it in prison tonight." Seeing that he looked lacking in interest, Yun Yuning pushed Feng Jue's arm again and said, "What's the matter, little yellow chicken?

Feng Jue was silent for a long time, and finally said: "It's not very reliable." ”

"So we have to think of another way to prepare, I want to go to the palace, and let Xiu Neng and them send you back later." Feng Jue got up and said, it seemed that there was something important to talk about when he entered the palace.

Feng Zhao doesn't have to go to the early court every day, Yun Cining calculated, there is no need to go to the early court today, and when he heard that Feng Jue was going to enter the palace, he asked casually: "No need, I'll just go back by myself, it's not that I don't go to the court today, what are you doing in the palace?"

"I told my father that I had something to discuss. Feng Jue reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, scratched Yun Chenning's nose, and said, "Good, let's try it tonight, if it doesn't work, we'll think of another way." ”

"Okay!" At the thought of rectifying the person, Yun Chenning's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I'll go back and prepare things now! When you come back, let Xiu Neng go to the house to call me." ”

*

Feng Jue went out not long ago, and it rained lightly, fortunately, he had prepared an umbrella before, and he would not be drenched in the soup after getting off the sedan chair, and in the misty garden, a figure ran rampantly, almost knocking off the paper umbrella in Feng Jue's hand, the man looked down, and found that he had hit someone and said softly, "I'm sorry", didn't even raise his head, and continued to walk.

After being stunned for a long time, he saw clearly who that person was, and Feng Jue called out tentatively: "Sixth brother?"

Feng Ling's body stiffened, and he raised his hand to wipe the rain on his face, "Oh, seventh brother, it's you." ”

He had never seen Feng Ling's appearance before, he had always been light and light before, it seemed that nothing could shake him, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, but now Feng Ling, it looks so decadent.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Jue understood what was going on when he came back, paused, and asked politely: "Doesn't my father still plan to change his mind?"

Feng Ling shook his head helplessly, "It's set after the Dragon Boat Festival, this matter has already been said in front of all the ministers, where is there room for repentance." Reluctantly pulling the corners of his mouth, Feng Ling forced a smile, "I'm afraid that in the future, I will really be alone for the rest of my life." ”

As if there was a thorn pierced in his throat, Feng Jue couldn't say anything comforting, he couldn't say, it's okay, this one is gone, can you find the next one? Feng Ling saw that there was nothing to say, and he stumbled away by himself as if he had just done so.

This elder brother is also a poor man, he was born without the attention of His Majesty the Emperor, and he likes the things of literati and knows nothing about strategy, so His Majesty the Emperor has not used his mind very much.

In the eyes of others, Feng Ling doesn't look down on it at all, and His Majesty the Emperor doesn't pay attention to it, so he still drinks and paints, and lives happily in Yongning. But now he understands how important His Majesty the Emperor's favor is, if he can also make his father valued, he won't be helpless to watch the person he likes marry someone else like now, right?

Feng Jue, who put away the paper umbrella, stood at the door of the imperial study and waited for the chief eunuch to go in and report, in the small study, there were only His Majesty the Emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Feng Jue.

The prince had arrived early.

"Checked out?" There was a faint sandalwood burning in the slightly cold study, and His Majesty the Emperor squinted at Feng Jue walking in, as if he was pretending to sleep, only he knew that his brain was becoming more and more chaotic, rubbed his temples, barely opened his eyes, and asked.

Feng Jue nodded: "I have found it out, it is indeed the medicine of the Zhao family, this medicine is used on people, and the symptoms are the same as the situation of Empress Yuan and Concubine Xian back then." ”

The hand on the armrest of the chair was tightly clenched into a fist, and the blue tendons on the forehead were prominent, if it weren't for the presence of His Majesty the Emperor, I am afraid that he would have been angry a long time ago, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to be angry, Feng Yang said: "The son still has something to do, so he will retire first." ”

"Now that this matter has been investigated, I can see the true face of the Zhao family clearly. His Majesty the Emperor tapped his fingers on the table, "Zhao Qingwu must do it, not only him, but also the Zhao family." ”

"Thank you, Father. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sniffed and bowed to His Majesty the Emperor, and Feng Jue on the side was also silent, complaining that when Tianyou Mansion Yin said that the case would be postponed yesterday, His Majesty the Emperor had no objections.

He was waiting, waiting for him to find out what the situation of the Zhao family was now. The current Zhao family, as the empress's maiden family, is already more powerful than the feudal kings in the fiefdom, and it is time to teach them a lesson and let him know who is the monarch of Feng Zhao.