Although she had a plan in her heart, Shen Qiancheng would not show those expressions on her face, only to see her turn her head slightly and nod lightly at Mrs. Yang, before she could speak, when she turned around, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Gu Lingxuan walking briskly from not far away, and her slender figure looked very tall among the old ministers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Guru? Is it really you? Before, Xiao Wang thought he had recognized the wrong person. Gu Lingxuan smiled loudly and gradually approached Shen Qiancheng.

"Lord Xuan." Shen Qiancheng raised his hand and gestured slightly, his expression was faint, and he seemed to be interested.

Seeing this, Gu Lingxuan's eyes that shone slightly narrowed, this Xu Wanyan was just a man of the hour in the rivers and lakes, although it was rumored that there were half of the soldiers and horses in the world in Dinghan Palace, but this matter was just a rumor after all, so in Gu Lingxuan's heart, he didn't want to believe it.

In Gu Lingxuan's heart, the reason why Xu Wanyan took the initiative to surrender to the Southern Wei Dynasty was just for the supreme power, and it didn't matter who gave this power, so Gu Lingxuan had a flash of inspiration and completely forgot the advice Canglan gave him before.

"Master, Xiao Wang has admired Master Master for a long time, tomorrow Xiao Wang will hold a banquet in the mansion to pray for His Majesty's blessing, I wonder if Master Master can have time to come to the banquet?" Gu Lingxuan slowly approached Shen Qiancheng and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Lord Xuan is kindly invited, how can this palace have a reason to refuse?" ”

"Then Master, shall we talk about it?" Gu Lingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng slightly hooked his lips and nodded lightly.

Just after Shen Qiancheng and Yang Taifu and Gu Lingxuan rounded up for a few rounds, Xu Yide's figure suddenly appeared on the Jinluan Palace, and said in a loud voice: "The Tai Hospital has come to report that Your Majesty's condition has stabilized, and the ministers can leave the palace." ”

Xu Yide's voice fell, and the civil and military officials learned about Suosuo's discussion before slowly leaving the Jinluan Palace.

The body of the hundred officials is like floating and flowing, gradually pouring out of the Jinluan Palace, coming out of the south gate of the palace, and then walking in groups in twos and threes, and within the time of half a pillar of incense, the Jinluan Hall is empty again.

Looking at the white smoke fragrance slowly rising in the golden furnace in the center of the main hall of the Jinluan Palace, Shen Qiancheng's eyes moved slightly, Gu Tianjin's movements in the past two days can be said to have disturbed the chaotic water in the pool of Guangling, Gu Lingxuan's antipathy has appeared, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and it is a matter of the past few days. The Northern Desert was only able to stop the war, not so much because of the fear of the Western Chu's troops, but because of the fear that the Southern Wei would take advantage of the danger of the people to raise troops for the Northern Expedition.

Therefore, once the news of Gu Tianjin's critical illness spreads out of the Southern Wei Dynasty, the King of the Northern Desert will definitely take advantage of Gu Lingxuan's rebellion to send troops south, as for Dongfang Yan of Western Chu, with the intelligence person of Dongfang Yuxin, he must have known the news of Gu Tianjin's critical illness today.

Sighing lightly, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyebrows, Gu Tianjin's movements were too fast, so she didn't have time to react.

Now that Feng Liji's whereabouts in the palace are still a mystery, Lin Yuejian is also hidden in Guangling without a trace, and the princess of the Northern Desert is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but a person on Gu Tianjin's bed, so it is somewhat inconvenient for her to deal with it.

So...... Shen Qiancheng sighed lightly, today's Guangling is really troubled by internal and external troubles, which makes her have a headache.

Looking away from the dragon chair in the middle of the Jinluan Palace, Shen Qiancheng turned around and wanted to leave, but at the moment of turning around, a cyan figure slowly walked into the outside of the Jinluan Palace, the person had high black hair and a somewhat sickly pale, but it did not affect his dusty temperament.

Seeing who it was, Shen Qiancheng hooked his lips and smiled, pursed his lips and said, "Why hasn't the prince left yet?" ”

Shen Qiancheng hadn't seen Feng Yan before, so he thought he had left with the crowd, but in fact, as a proton, Feng Yan didn't have to wait in the Jinluan Hall at all. Of course, Shen Qiancheng would not say this.

Through Shen Qiancheng's purple butterfly mask, Feng Yan seemed to be able to see Shen Qiancheng's face as light as water under the mask.

"Didn't the master leave either?"

"The prince seems to have something to say to Hongu?" Looking at Feng Yan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke with a natural expression.

Hearing this, Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Can the master take a step to speak?" ”

Shen Qiancheng nodded and took the lead in walking out of the Jinluan Palace.

Looking at the back of Shen Qiancheng walking straight out, Feng Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly followed after being silent for a long time.

When the full moon was in the sky, Shen Qiancheng walked in the corridor of the palace secret garden with Feng Yan, the night wind blew, Shen Qiancheng's purple dress floated slowly, a black hair was tied up with a purple ribbon at will, and the hanging hair roots fell on the purple butterfly mask.

"Prince?" Shen Qiancheng heard that there was no movement behind him, and hurriedly turned around, just in time to see Feng Yan's distracted appearance.

Shen Qiancheng's voice was like a first-class clear spring waking up Feng Yan, and Feng Yan's face turned red, but because the night was getting darker, Shen Qiancheng didn't notice it.

"What does the prince want to say to Hongu?" Looking at Feng Yan, he seemed to be a little distracted, so Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but speak again.

Being reminded by Shen Qiancheng like this, Feng Yan said in hindsight: "Your Majesty has looked for Xiao Wang, does the master know?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng's voice crossed Mo Qingjue's voice in his mind, and he nodded slowly.

"What did Your Majesty say?" Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Yan turned around slightly, his eyes fell on the palace outside the corridor, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Your Majesty wants to help Xiao Wang and take the throne of the Northern Desert." ”

Gu Tianjin wants to help Feng Yan win the throne of the Northern Desert? Shen Qiancheng was secretly shocked in her heart, she knew that Mo Qing would never be so kind, so the only explanation was that Gu Tianjin wanted to accept the big country of Northern Desert, but Feng Yan didn't look like a wronged leader.

"I wonder what the prince means?"

Listening to Shen Qiancheng quietly throwing the question to himself again, Feng Yan frowned slightly, sighed like nothing, and began to talk about him left and right.

"Would you like to hear the story of Feng Yan?"

"If the prince is willing to say it, this palace will listen to you."

Feng Yan smiled softly after hearing this, pursed his lips and said: "The master may not know Xiao Wang's situation in the Northern Desert, Xiao Wang's mother has a low status, and she has suffered from the ridicule and white eyes of the royal family since she was a child. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yan paused slightly, took a deep breath before speaking again: "I know that I am not as good as other princes, so I have been struggling to change my fate, but to no avail. No matter how good I am, there will never be a place for me in my father's eyes, and even in the end, he actually sent me to the Southern Wei Dynasty as a hostage. ”

Feng Yan turned to look at Shen Qiancheng and lightly hooked his thin lips: "Master should know what proton means, right?" ”