Feng Yun, who was grounded for a month because of the examination, was happy to be in the palace these days, getting up every morning to copy the "Jokhang Law", practicing martial arts at noon, and after dinner in the evening, he listened to the news brought back by the spies.

It's nothing more than what Feng Jue did when he was sent to Qingshan, and I don't know if he copied too many books or what, now Feng Yun is more and more calm, and even when he heard the news that was unfavorable to him, he still had a kind smile on his face.

The spies who came to report the news felt a chill behind them, and scratched their ears and cheeks when they walked out of the mansion, and they always felt that His Royal Highness had cultivated a kind of ability to smile without smiling.

It wasn't until the spies left that Feng Yun smiled and lifted the bookcase in front of him, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Don't be angry." ”

But today, what Feng Yun didn't expect was that in addition to the spies he sent out, there was another uninvited guest who set foot in his palace.

Since he was grounded, the officials who wanted to slap him up all wanted to get as far away from him as possible. Feng Yun naturally knew the face of this kind of wall grass in his heart, not to mention that in order to protect himself in front of His Majesty the Emperor, he directly confessed the names of so many gift-giving officials, it is impossible to say that there was nothing lost in that battle.

But it didn't hurt his Feng Yun's vitality.

On this day, Feng Yun was copying the "Jokhang Law" in the house, but the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door of his study, Feng Yun specially instructed before copying the book, if there is no major matter, it is not allowed to disturb him, knocking on the door at this moment, there must be something important, but he didn't want the housekeeper to open the door but said: "Your Highness, the son of the Zhao family asks to see." ”

"There are so many sons of the Zhao family, which Zhao family are you talking about?" Feng Yun turned the wolf in his hand and said absentmindedly.

The Zhao family is the maiden home of his mother and the maiden family of Empress Yuan. There are two queens in the family, and even a dog raised in the courtyard is more expensive than the flat-headed people, and the food and clothing are even more luxurious.

Hearing Feng Yun's question, the housekeeper hurriedly went up to the post and said, "Back to Your Highness, the second son of the Zhao family." ”

Feng Yun unfolded the greeting post in his hand and went directly to the place where he signed it—Zhao Qingwu.

Unlike Feng Qiaoyan's cousin Zhao Jianren, Zhao Qingwu was born in the lineage, and his identity is much higher than Zhao Jianren's.

This side matter will pass if you push it, but if you want to push it, it will not be so easy. Closing the post, Feng Yun said, "Let him come in." ”

The housekeeper replied "yes", then exited the study and introduced Zhao Qingwu, who was waiting outside the door, into the hall. As soon as Feng Yun, who came out of the study, entered the hall, he saw that Zhao Qingwu had made a big salute with him, knelt on his knees, and dragged the corner of his clothes and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, you can save me!"

Feng Yun frowned, glanced at the nephew in front of him, who had no impression at all, a trace of disgust rose in his heart, and he turned his head and said: "What do you have to say, you have such a great gift, if this king accepts it for no reason, he will lose his life." ”

Zhao Qingwu wiped a handful of tears, and then he was willing to raise his head, straight eyebrows, Ruifeng eyes, at first glance, the young man in front of him was born with a righteous spirit, but he didn't know what his real conduct was.

Seeing that Feng Yun was sitting on a chair in the hall, sipping tea without a sip, Zhao Qingwu cried for so long and Feng Yun didn't react, and he realized that this trick was actually useless to him.

Who is Feng Yun, if he can't even parry this little trick, he won't have the courage of Prince Dou and Feng Jue.

Zhao Qingwu sniffed, sobbed and said, "Nephew...... The nephew was in trouble, and asked the Fourth Highness to help the nephew. ”

"Help you?" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, the teacup lid rubbed against the edge of the teacup, and made a small voice, "You are not only my uncle, the one sitting in the East Palace is much more pleasing than me in front of His Majesty, why do you give up the good and seek the bad." ”

If he guessed correctly, if this matter was placed with the crown prince, he would definitely not help, otherwise how could Zhao Qingwu rather take the risk to find a person who was grounded by His Majesty the Emperor to help, but not go to the prince of the East Palace to intercede?

Sure enough, after Zhao Qingwu heard Feng Yun say this, he spoke in a hurry: "Nephew...... The prince ......, "I didn't say a word for a long time.

Feng Yun said in his heart that he had time to waste anyway, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask what was going on, but he would lose the opportunity, so it would be better to give him a dismount and let him know who was the master.

In the end, I didn't see him ask more, Zhao Qingwu simply relented and said, "Don't hide it from Your Highness, my nephew committed this incident...... happened to be targeted by His Royal Highness the Prince, he is going to kill his relatives in righteousness!"

At that time, despite Empress Yuan's wishes, he insisted on sending her to the palace, as well as his mother's share. Empress Yuan is pregnant with His Royal Highness the Prince, His Majesty the Emperor's harem is not sufficient, and it is the draft that is going to recommend the queen to the palace, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must hate it.

Not to mention...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already explained that he wants to cut off relations with the Zhao family since Empress Yuan, and he will not get along with each other when he dies.

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips and said: "Everyone is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is generous and benevolent, you go and beg him, for the sake of your uncle and nephew, he will definitely let you go, it's better than looking for this king, the prince who is confined to the palace and can't do anything, right?"

"But ......" Zhao Qingwu heard that Feng Yun was going to ask him to find *** for a favor, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, Fourth Highness, you must help me in this matter! Because this is not only about me, but also about yourself, Fourth Highness!"

"What did you say?" Feng Yun, who was still about to watch the play, suddenly sat up straight, "You say it again." ”

"This matter is a long story, and it really involves a lot, Your Highness, listen to me slowly. Zhao Qingwu calmed down his mood and slowly talked about what he had experienced these days.

The fuse of the matter was Zhao Qingwu's own horse that had not yet been domesticated. Zhao Qingwu, who thought that riding on the horse would mean taming it, swept away his previous troubles and ran to the green mountains to spin around, but who knew that the horse went crazy halfway and stepped directly on a young man with a disabled leg.

Zhao Qingwu, who was thrown off the horse, was so frightened that he didn't care what happened to that person, and fled directly down the mountain. After returning home, Zhao Qingwu didn't mention this matter to anyone, only saying that his horse was not tethered on the way and ran away, and the family didn't take it seriously.

But who would have thought that the young man who had been trampled by his horse's hooves would die.