Leng Yixiu went to court in the morning and saw Leng Yiwei riding a horse at the gate of the palace.

This morning there was a faint mist, wisps of smoke, light and thin, that person and a horse passed through the fog, flying black hair, fluttering clothes, provoked peach blossom eyes, attracted many officials to stop and nod.

Leng Yixiu smiled in his heart, no matter what, Leng Yiwei's appearance is extremely outstanding, presumably this "first recovery from a serious illness", and in the future, his worth will also rise, and there will definitely be many officials who plan for their daughters to go to the Qi Palace.

Leng Yiwei also saw him from a distance, the tall man was as immobile as a mountain, the armor on his body exuded a cold aura, standing in the mist, suddenly like a god standing in the auspicious clouds.

He looked at it from a distance, and he couldn't see the look in his slightly squinted eyes, but he felt that although he was under the horse, he still needed to be looked up to.

Leng Yiwei suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, he grabbed the reins of the horse when he came to Leng Yixiu's approach, turned over and jumped off the horse and said, "Brother Sanhuang, I happened to meet you here, is it okay?" ”

Leng Yixiu smiled slightly, "This should be a greeting to you for my brother, I haven't seen you for many days, but the illness of the Eighth Emperor Brother has been cured?" I wanted to visit the house, but the emperor's brother was not allowed to see the cards hanging high in the palace, so I had no choice but to return and wait for the good news. ”

Leng Yiwei arched his hand, "There is Brother Lao Huang who is concerned, and the illness of the younger brother is no longer serious, so I will ride a horse to the court when I am happy today." ”

"That's good, congratulations to the imperial brother, it's just ......" Leng Yixiu's voice was slightly suppressed, "I heard that the scattered person has great powers, and he can't get a chance to see him if he wants to be a brother, isn't it already like last time, and disappeared?" ”

He said "disappear", not "say goodbye", the irony of which made Leng Yiwei's fingers holding the reins of the horse stiffen slightly, and then, he smiled slightly, "Naturally, the masters come and go without a trace, and there must be a fate to meet them." ”

Leng Yixiu smiled and didn't say anything more, but thought in his heart: I don't know what Leng Fifteen will think when he hears this? The guy must have pretended to say, "Fate? I have a chance to see my own prince every day. ”

Leng Yixiu walked towards the palace, and heard someone arguing with Leng Yiwei in the back, the left sentence was that the prince was fine, and the right sentence was congratulations, and he couldn't hear the slightest novelty.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, thinking that if Rong Xi was here, he would definitely say disdainfully: "It's really uncreative, and even the words are so consistent." ”

Thinking of Rong Xi, the lines on Leng Yixiu's face softened unfreely, and there was a warm glow in his eyes that he didn't notice.

When she woke up this morning, her arms around her, her black hair spread out behind her head, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, her breath and her breath were close in front of her eyes, so beautiful, every quiet and beautiful moment would always make him sigh in his heart and be extremely grateful.

He even felt that the most precious thing in the world was in front of his eyes, or, if he gave up a qiē battle, what imperial power, what status, what if he had it?

It's just that the voices behind him are like ghosts that linger around him.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Qi, your body is safe, this is really my blessing for Jokhang."

"Naturally, the prince is loved by the emperor, the emperor is the true son of the dragon, and the heavens will bless the prince."

"Lord Wang, you are in good health, I think you will be able to give birth to a prince soon, and add a little grandson to the emperor."

"yes, I just don't know which one in the house is so blessed."

"The prince has recovered from a serious illness, and it is unknown if the emperor will point out a new lady for the prince......"

Leng Yixiu raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his lowered eyes, and sure enough, he came...... This hasn't happened yet, but I have to remember, the palace, is the life in the palace so good?

He couldn't help but think of the scene of the Qi Wang's Mansion that night with Rong Xi, Rong Qiu's hysterical shouts, and Su Ting in his own mansion, those women tried their best to use ruthless means, and the seemingly delicate women would not be soft at all when they moved?

I believe that they are not like this by nature, but the twists and turns, the time of that day by day, have left scars in their hearts, like a hand of sin, pushing them into the abyss step by step.

If power is the pursuit that men can't stop, then why not what those women want to stick to men's hearts and sit firmly in their positions?

How many of them are men who really love themselves and fight for, and how many of them are for their own fame and status and the honor that they will not give up?

Leng Yixiu didn't know the answer, he only knew that his Rongxi was his treasure, and what she loved was only him, which was precious to him.

Leng Yiwei responded decently in the back, as for what he said, Leng Yixiu had no intention of paying attention, he strode forward and walked towards the majestic court.

Rong Xi was lying on the beauty couch eating crystal sweet grapes, Xiao'er carefully plucked the skin and put it in a small porcelain cup, Rong Xi ate them one by one with a homemade toothpick.

I didn't want to be so troublesome, where do you need someone to serve you when you eat grapes? However, Leng Yixiu has instructions, but if the princess wants to eat, she must eat it directly in her hand, and if the princess wants to use it, she can use it in her hand.

The maids and daughters in this courtyard all abide by this principle, do things carefully and carefully, and are not a little sloppy, so that Rong Xi can only stretch out his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food.

She woke up when Leng Yixiu got up, but she closed her eyes and didn't speak, she knew that he couldn't delay the time of going to court, and knew that she would have to delay for a while when she woke up, and she didn't open her eyes until he left, looking at the slightly swaying bead curtain, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

simply got up, dressed in civilian clothes, and half lay down comfortably on the beauty couch, continuing to be her "moth".

While eating, she heard a slight sound in the air outside, and she put down the book in her hand and turned her head to look out the window.

Xiao'er understood, put down the grapes, walked to the window, gently pushed open half of the window, and used her body to block it slightly for a while, not letting the wind blow Rongxi, a white shadow flashed in the air, and Xiao'er said in a low voice: "Miss, it's a pigeon." ”

When Rong Xi heard the sound, he already knew that a carrier pigeon was coming, and the guards in the front yard and Leng Fifteen and others were able to let the carrier pigeon arrive here, which meant that it was safe.

She got up and came to the window, the pigeon also stopped on the branch under the window, she gently took off the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, inside was a note, densely written with words, Rong Xi looked at it, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Above the court, the emperor was a little surprised by Leng Yiwei's appearance, he has always loved this son, and felt that he had a warm temperament, but he had so many disasters, and he always suffered from illness.

"Wei'er, you have just recovered from a serious illness and your body is still weak, do you want to move a chair to you?" The Emperor's voice was full of love.

"Thank you, my son, my sons are fine." Leng Yiwei hurriedly came out and said, "Erchen also repeatedly asked Sanren to prescribe a dose of immortality prescription for his father, but he asked his father to be healthy and protect me for thousands of generations." ”

"Good! Good! The emperor smiled happily, "Wei'er has this heart, and I am very relieved." ”

Leng Yixiu lowered his eyes quietly, and there was a scene of father's kindness and filial piety, but I don't know how much truth is left behind this?

The seventh princess has also been pampered by the emperor in the palm of her hand for many years, and once she made a mistake, was she not imprisoned in Yanqing Palace? The princess of a dignified country is forced to marry a small son of the Fanbang tribe, isn't this the emperor's will?

It's just that the other officials, those people from the Qi King faction don't think like him, Leng Yixiu can feel the little commotion when he stands there, and a single word of the emperor's mind may become a guess in their hearts, let alone such an obvious expression?

Quietly, waiting quietly, doing nothing, is the best thing to do at this time.

Leng Yixiu made such a decision with several of his henchmen a few days ago, and today, as he showed, the people of the Ning Wang faction all stood silently, and no one said much.

Leng Yiwei and his faction became even more enthusiastic, praising the emperor's kindness and praising Leng Yiwei's filial piety, and the court became a conference to praise the father and son.

Finally, Leng Yiwei felt that something was wrong with the taste, his eyes turned a few times silently, and then he felt that these people were a little too much, and gave a look, and those praises slowly lowered.

Only then did he say: "Father, I heard that the envoy of Chenyang Kingdom, Major General Feng, has not yet handed over the list of contestants?" ”

"Yes," the emperor nodded, his tone slightly unhappy, "what did he say that due to the lack of adaptation to the water and soil, there are two county lords who have been unwell, and if the game starts at this time, it will definitely affect the result of the game, and it will not be fair to them, so I can't refuse." ”

"Could it be that Major General Feng is not very satisfied with some parts of my Dazhao?" Leng Yiwei's expression seemed to be thinking, and he muttered: "Or...... Did I inadvertently offend him, I don't know? ”

As soon as he said this, an old minister stepped out of the queue and saluted the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that His Royal Highness King Qi is inappropriate to say this. ”

Leng Yiwei turned his head to look, it turned out to be Zhao Shige, an old minister of the household department, who was upright and upright on weekdays, and was quite supported by several other household officials.

"Your Majesty, I think my Jokhang is a big country, and Chenyang is just a small neighboring country that came to my dynasty to participate in the competition, although he has made great achievements over the years, but he is coming to my country to participate in the big competition, he should abide by the rules of my Jokhang, he is not satisfied with my Jokhang? We inadvertently offended him? Where's this?! ”

Zhao Shige was violent, his beard was pouted, and he looked angry.