The palace people here are all Huang Fuqing's subordinates, of course, no one will set up a chair for Ling Feng, Ling Feng doesn't care, after speaking, he picked up the wooden chair that Huang Fuqing kicked off, wiped it, and sat down very casually.

Although the forces are different, they can't lose their identity!

"The ninth brother really looks open, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it so freely!"

"The third brother laughed!"

Ling Feng replied skillfully, his expression was not panicked, but he had some doubts in his heart, he had not taken a few people to heart before, the emperor was always a neutral, neither enemy nor friend, although Zhang Guifei was hateful, she was playing a small trick that could not be seen on the table, just be careful, but this third prince has an uncertain temperament, moody, bad, not bad, not corrupt, not corrupt, but good, he has also glued the blood of many palace maids and eunuchs on his hands, and has also destroyed the homes of many courtiers for no reason。

So this man invited him here today, and he didn't believe it just to mock him.

The autumn wind blows, and there are countless fallen leaves.

A father-in-law in Tsing Yi walked over slowly with tea, poured it, and left.

"This season, it's really not suitable for drinking tea!"

Huang Fuqing picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and said

"Does the ninth brother know that for next year's draft, there have been a lot of ladies in Kyoto?"

"I've heard a little!" Ling Feng glanced at the tea in front of him, and his tattoo did not move.

Seeing Ling Feng's movements, Huang Fuqing smiled again.

"Why doesn't the ninth brother drink it, isn't it for fear that the brother will poison this water?"

Ling Feng's hand moved slightly, raised his head and smiled, "Of course not!" and then walked away.

The water is not poisoned......

……

"Dizzy!"

However, after a cup of tea, Ling Feng fell, and a little father-in-law stepped forward to take a closer look and reported back.

"I thought you had grown a lot, so it seems that it's nothing more than that!"

Huang Fuqing looked at Ling Feng on the ground and shook his head, "Carry it to my mansion." Huang Fuqing glanced at it and said, "Lock it up!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Ling Feng was transported out of the palace in a sack by a group of people.

Although the emperor is old, his strength should not be underestimated, and he got the news within half an hour of what happened.

"Ahem!" the emperor sat on the dragon chair, his eyes a little hollow, "Let them go, if he doesn't even have this self-protection ability, he won't be able to secure this position!"

The palace of Nuoda echoed the words of the emperor.

He sat down on the dragon chair, perhaps this night, doomed the future of the country.

……

When night approached, Ling Feng didn't come back, which made Zhu Yan a little worried.

"How's it going, is the handsome guy back?"

The lights were dim, Zhu Yan was waiting at the door, looking at the mighty man who ran back, and hurriedly ran over to ask.

Wei Meng gasped for a long breath, a little impatient, "No, I went to the palace gate to ask, but the master didn't come out at all!"

"Where did the handsome guy go?" Zhu Yan was a little anxious!

Yun Chen held Zhu Yan's shoulder and looked at Wei Meng

"Could it be that the emperor left him!"

Wei Meng shook his head, "No, the relationship between the master and the emperor is not good, even if he stays, the master will not agree!" Wei Meng glanced at Zhu Yan when he spoke, the master is so relieved that the little master is not good, how can he spend the night elsewhere, it is impossible at all!

"Second brother, do you think something will happen to the handsome guy?" asked Zhu Yan tightly grasping the corner of Yun Chen's clothes.

"Don't worry, his cultivation is not low, ordinary humans can't hurt him!"