293 Ye is really worried about his life
After another two days, Fu Zhuo finally woke up, and Leng Peihan's body was much better, but the woman's slippery tire was extremely damaging to her body, so she is still resting in bed.
Feng Aotian placed the two of them in the palace, and she and Mu Hanjin would go to see the two of them after they were busy with the affairs of the court.
In Fengqi Kingdom, it seems that it has become a common thing for the emperor not to go to court early, but the officials do not dare to slack off, they know in their hearts that even if the emperor is not in the capital, not in the court, but can look at the world, her strategy is unmatched, otherwise, how can in just two years, nearly half of the countries of the fifteen countries, and more importantly, Fengqi Kingdom has now become one of the three major powers in the world, they are proud of it, and naturally dare not slack off.
Feng Aotian stayed in Beijing for seven days, except for the first three days did not go to the morning court, and then every day will go up step by step, the loyal ministers have not been to the court for several months, and they have not seen the emperor for several months, these days in the early court, the officials are frightened, after all, every time the emperor is in the early court, if it is not for the Xingshi to ask for the guilt, it is to be dismissed and killed, they naturally dare not despise it.
Feng Aotian sat on the dragon chair, Mu Hanjin was a national teacher, Lan Jingshu's injured couch, he stood on Lan Jingshu's seat, Gu Yefeng's seat can also be replaced, the court is orderly, and there is no change because of Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian coldly swept over the ministers in the hall, and did not make a big move, but counted the things she had left behind in the past few months, and investigated them.
After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian openly went down to the court, took Mu Hanjin's hand and left the Jinluan Palace, the officials were used to the emperor's bold style, but they sighed, and sighed in their hearts.
Mu Hanjin has not been to the court for a long time, this is also the first time he has gone to the court after nine deaths, he has a lot of feelings, he still remembers the first time he stood in the Jinluan Palace, his own state of mind at that time, and now, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian in a dragon robe, the sun is still shining on her body, it seems that everything has not changed, but their hearts have changed.
His palm had her warmth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and under the attention of the officials, he followed her towards the harem.
Feng Aotian deliberately walked half a step slower, and turned her eyes to see that he was wearing a brown official robe, which was a little deeper than the crescent moon brocade robe worn by Su Ri, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Lord's Han Jin looks good in everything." β
Mu Hanjin suddenly stopped and looked up at her.
Feng Aotian stood face to face with him, the majestic palace was heavy, the morning light sprinkled on their bodies, followed by a group of minions standing on the side, a gust of wind blew, his wide sleeved robe moved with the wind, the bright yellow dragon robe became more and more dazzling, and even if he was wearing this brown official robe, it was still so elegant as water.
"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile and asked softly.
"Nothing." Now they were standing under the stone steps outside the Jinluan Palace, and the officials were methodically leaving along the sides towards the palace gate on the south side, and he suddenly stepped forward and gently held her in his arms.
The officials walked not far away in twos and threes, and when they raised their eyes, they could see the two people hugging each other in front of the main hall, and when the ministers saw this, they lowered their heads in astonishment and left quickly.
Feng Aotian raised his hands and hugged him back, feeling that Mu Hanjin was a little different today, "Are you playing tricks with your master?" β
Mu Hanjin just hugged her, he just wanted the officials to see clearly that she Feng Aotian was his Mu Hanjin's person.
"Your Majesty, it's good that you understand the minister's thoughts." Mu Hanjin didn't explain too much, and took her hand again and walked forward slowly.
Feng Aotian smiled at his handsome and jade-like face, becoming more and more magnificent, she just returned to the emperor's bedroom with him with a smile in the corner of her eyes, presumably once today, Mu Hanjin's move was known to the entire capital.
Lan Jingshu can now get up and walk around, and now he is sitting on the soft couch, estimating that Feng Aotian should come back from the court, so he ordered someone to prepare something to wash.
Mu Hanjin returned to the emperor's dormitory, raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu with a smile, "Is your body better?" β
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu replied gently, his handsome face was as warm as jade, and his complexion was indeed much better than before.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, and suddenly thought that when she was just reborn, when she was the regent, only the two of them could afford to use her, and now that she has experienced so much, they are still by her side, she stepped forward with a light smile, and was about to sit down, but Lan Jingshu slowly got up, "Your Majesty, serve you." β
Feng Aotian smiled and spread her arms to stand up, Lan Jingshu untied the dragon jade button around her waist, and took off the heavy dragon robe on her body, Mu Hanjin had already walked over with her regular clothes, and then put it on for her, and took off the nine crowns on her head, Feng Aotian stretched out his arms and looked at the two of them, "Hey." β
Her sigh made the two of them laugh out loud.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them with a light smile, "What are you laughing at?" β
Lan Jingshu just smiled warmly, then took the tea cup and handed it to her, Mu Hanjin took the golden basin, she first took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, then cleaned her hands, and then said "hey".
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Could it be that the one who surrenders is not as good as the cat father-in-law?" β
Feng Aotian stuffed the cotton passa back into his hand, "It's just that I suddenly sighed." β
She turned around and helped Lan Jingshu to sit down, "If you are injured again, you will be laughed at by them." β
Lan Jingshu nodded meekly and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers don't want to." β
Feng Aotian shook his head, "Master sent someone to protect you well." β
Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "The minister will be careful in the future." β
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Ye has also been here for a few days, the affairs outside have not been dealt with, the imperial examination still has to be carried out as scheduled, and the matter of the ninth princess will be handed over to Ye." β
"Yes." Mu Hanjin listened to Feng Aotian's words and knew that she was afraid that she was leaving.
Feng Aotian raised his hand to hold Mu Hanjin's hand, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, "This family will be handed over to you." β
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin glanced at each other, and responded with a smile, "Okay." β
Feng Aotian took the two of them into his arms, "I really don't want to go." β
Lan Jingshu leaned into her arms, thinking about when the days of gathering less and leaving more would end? He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and only felt that it was a luxury to spend more time with her.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Fu Zhuo's injury is afraid that he still needs to recuperate, and this matter of the Xishan military camp makes Yi Yang tired to watch." β
"The minister has already invited Marshal Yi to go." Mu Hanjin replied with a light smile.
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "After a while, people from all over the country will flock to the court, and there will be no shortage of people with intentions to mix into the court, but you have to be cautious." β
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied softly.
"Ye Ming'er will leave." Feng Aotian still said the most important sentence.
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin remained silent for a short time, and then responded in unison, "Hmm." β
Feng Aotian knew that the two of them had been friends since childhood, and now, they were guarding the court together, she suddenly kissed the two of them on the cheek, and said with a smile, "I think it's still excellent to be a faint king, just have fun with you every day, this Mingjun is really a chore." β
Mu Hanjin sighed a lot when he heard Feng Aotian today, and he gave Lan Jingshu a look, Lan Jingshu immediately blushed, and couldn't help coughing a few times.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "But tired?" β
Lan Jingshu shook his head, and then said, "The minister is fine. β
Feng Aotian nodded, and then saw a meaningful smile on the corner of Mu Hanjin's mouth, and the corner of her mouth hooked, "Is it really okay?" β
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu had a kind of embarrassment that his mind was seen through, and he lowered his head shyly.
Seeing this, Feng Aotian then raised his hand, hooked his jaw, and slowly approached, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Why is your face red?" β
Lan Jingshu narrowed his eyes shyly and said in a low voice, "Xu Shicai coughed eagerly. β
Feng Aotian continued to approach reluctantly, and then kissed him on the lips, "It's eager." β
Lan Jingshu hurriedly closed his eyes, and now he felt that he had no face to face Feng Aotian, but Mu Hanjin was smiling happily on the side.
Feng Aotian left Lan Jingshu's lips, and suddenly turned her eyes to see the smile in Mu Hanjin's eyes, she snorted, and then pinched Mu Hanjin's nose, "Are you laughing at him?" β
Mu Hanjin said softly, "I just want him to take the initiative, who knows if he is shy, who is it, in the absence of the emperor, talking about it every day?" Now that the emperor is beside him, he doesn't say a word again? β
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and glared at Mu Hanjin, feeling careless in making friends, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, he teased his ministers." β
Feng Aotian nodded, "Han Jin is right. β
Lan Jingshu was speechless for a while, lowered his head and did not speak.
Feng Aotian glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Ye Ming'er left to prepare some food for him." β
Mu Hanjin got up with a smile and said softly, "The minister will make a few dim sums, and the emperor will take them." β
Feng Aotian hurriedly held his hand, "You do?" β
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian rolled his eyes, "When will you do this?" β
"I learned it during the emperor's absence." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The minister saw that the cat father-in-law and Long Yin made a good dish, and the minister thought that he should also learn to cook it for the emperor himself." β
Feng Aotian became interested when he heard this, and then took Lan Jingshu's hand, "Master and Jingshu will accompany you." β
Lan Jingshu was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Although the minister can't do it, he can learn it." β
Feng Aotian hooked his lips and smiled, and then took the two of them by the hand and went to the imperial dining room.
Sixi followed behind, looking at the emperor and the two masters in front of him, thinking that at that time, the concubine wanted to learn to make pastries on a whim, and almost didn't burn the entire imperial dining room, but now it can be regarded as effective, and he also felt that there were so many people around the emperor who were hurting, and he was also a lot of relief, he raised his eyes and looked at the room on duty when he passed by the imperial dining room, and suddenly remembered that Gonggong Feng came, and he didn't know if Gonggong Feng could be reincarnated now? It's not necessarily true that you're still a god.
Feng Aotian also saw the room in his sideways, his eyes flashed with gloom, he had just come to this world, and Gonggong Feng was the first person who was the best to her.
When she arrived at the imperial dining room, the imperial kitchen had already received her will and retreated, the imperial dining room was empty, Mu Hanjin took the protective belt and put it on for her, then rolled up her sleeves, and turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Do you have anything you want to do?" β
"I'll do it." Lan Jingshu looked at the huge imperial dining room in front of him, a little at a loss.
Feng Aotian suddenly laughed, and then he realized that in the past two years, she had experienced a lot of things, and there were many people who had cooked for her, including Xuanyuan Yu.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" β
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin with sideways eyes, "I don't tell you what the master does, you just do yours, and when the time comes, the master will let you taste it." β
Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "Okay." β
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor will too?" β
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Is there a master in this world who won't do it?" β
Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes, and then said, "That minister also has to learn." β
Feng Aotian laughed, then turned around and took out a few eggs and threw them to him, "Beat this, you only need egg yolks, not egg whites." β
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, this is a bit difficult." β
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If you want to do a good job, you have to start by beating eggs." β
Mu Hanjin immediately stepped forward and demonstrated it for Lan Jingshu, which he only learned after studying for two days, Lan Jingshu learned Mu Hanjin's method, obviously failed a few times, but then he still barely got it out.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "One day, after they all come back, Ye will cook a reunion dinner with you." β
Mu Hanjin can imagine such a picture, there are only two results, either chickens and eggs, or happy, but he knows that the people around her are smart people and will not do the first result.
Feng Aotian suddenly understood what it meant to be home, that is, to cook a meal happily with someone he liked.
She always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, looked at Mu Hanjin and smiled, turned her eyes to see that Lan Jingshu was seriously beating eggs, she suddenly stepped forward, kissed Lan Jingshu on the cheek with egg whites, and then continued to do her own thing casually.
Lan Jing was a little flustered in his book, and now he was even more flustered, but his heart was very sweet, and he made a decision in his heart, he must learn a few good side dishes when she returns next time.
The imperial dining room was very lively, full of warmth, time passed in a flash, after noon, Feng Aotian looked at the food she cooked in front of her, she raised her eyes to look at the exquisite food in the exquisitely carved jade plate in front of Mu Hanjin, she raised her eyebrows, "It looks good." β
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, when did you do this?" β
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "I won't tell you." β
Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with a faint soft light, feeling that such a picture would always exist in his heart, and her smile would be engraved in his mind, and he was afraid that he would never forget it.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to see that Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin had not even a trace of flour on their bodies, and then looked at himself again, and sighed faintly.
Feng Aotian turned to look at the flour stained on Lan Jingshu's cheeks, she stepped forward and raised her fingertips to swipe the flour and wiped it gently, "Ye is really hungry." β
Lan Jingshu smiled and took the tray, personally put the dishes into the tray, and the three of them left the imperial dining room.
The servants in the imperial dining room waited until the emperor left, and hurriedly rushed in, seeing that the imperial dining room was very clean, everyone hurriedly rushed out of the imperial dining room and looked at it from afar.
Feng Aotian walked into the emperor's bedroom hall in a very good mood, the meal was set on the table, it looked very tempting, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, "I haven't eaten with you for a long time." β
Mu Hanjin said with a smile, "Yes, it seems that a long time has passed. β
"It will be fine in the future." Feng Aotian raised his wine glass and looked at Lan Jingshu, "You replace wine with water." β
Lan Jingshu was originally in high spirits, but now he had to put down his wine glass, change to a glass of water, and then raise his glass, the three of them clinked glasses, and drank it all.
Feng Aotian's personal cooking reached the ears of others a day later, Xing Wuyun was the most emotional, and raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo and Wufeng, "Did she do it for you?" β
Wufeng remembered that Feng Aotian had personally cooked porridge for her, and nodded, "Hmm." β
"When?" Xing Wuyun hurriedly asked.
"When I was injured, I survived porridge." Wufeng spoke calmly.
Wei Zimo thought about it carefully, it didn't seem that he had done it for her, thinking of this, his cold eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, so he had to be silent.
Xing Wuyun said dissatisfiedly, "She said that she only boiled porridge for me, hmph, sure enough, the woman's words are not credible." β
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Have you boiled porridge too?" β
"She said it was her first time." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo's expression, took a closer look, and seemed to notice something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wufeng, "It seems that I still have the upper hand." β
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "When did this happen?" β
"Earlier than you anyway." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, and then said, "Sure enough, it's my favorite person, and this treatment is different." β
Wei Zimo stood up from his chair, "When will she come back?" β
Xing Wuyun knew that the chrysanthemum stimulated him, so he quickly pretended not to know, and then turned to look out the window, he didn't want to fight with Wei Zimo again, after the last fight, he had been lying on the bed for three days, and the whole person almost fell apart, and Wei Zimo was no better.
Wufeng counted the time, "She will set off today, if she rides on the snow, it will take three days at the earliest." β
"I'm going to meet her." Wei Zimo said and left the dormitory.
Xing Wuyun watched him fly away, wanted to chase him, but shrank back, turned to look at Wufeng, "Whose vinegar is he eating?" β
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "I find that you are getting more and more naΓ―ve. β
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "When did I become naΓ―ve?" β
Wufeng stopped talking, and continued to hold the medical book and look at it, Xing Wuyun came over, grabbed the medical book, and after reading the line of words on it, he threw it to him again, "How do you have to read this?" β
"Although her body has recovered a lot with Yunxue, she has always been running back and forth like this, and her body is always at a loss, if she continues like this, I am afraid that she will not be able to get pregnant in the future." Wufeng said lightly.
"I'm afraid that these days will continue for a long time." Xing Wuyun couldn't help but be a little worried when he heard Wufeng's words.
Wufeng replied indifferently, "Well, the plan can't catch up with the changes, along the way, unexpected things will always happen, no matter how strong she is, she is not an iron-clad person." β
Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, thinking about her more and more.
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Don't you want to have a cute child with her?" β
"Yes." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng sideways, "However, if you want to lose her because of the child, then I would rather not." β
A shallow smile flashed in Wufeng's eyes, "So, I'm going to take good care of her body." β
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "There are so many people around her, it is impossible for each of them to give birth to one." β
Wufeng listened to Xing Wuyun's words, I was afraid that they had all thought about it, and perhaps, they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.
"It's up to her." Wufeng said lightly.
"Let's leave this matter for later, now with her body and the current situation, it is impossible." Xing Wuyun turned around casually, crossed Erlang's legs, supported his head with one hand, and blocked his eyes with the other, "I just want her to be by my side now, but for some reason, I suddenly feel very cold." β
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, and then stepped forward to take his pulse, "What's wrong with you?" β
Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "It's nothing, I just feel as if something has happened, and I feel a little panicked, this feeling hasn't happened for a long time." β
"King Qi, this is a secret letter from the master." The figure of the spirit fell, and handed him the secret letter in his hand.
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter, and after reading it, he hurriedly sat up, and then got off the soft couch, "Wei Zimo really went to pick her up?" β
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, "Looking at him like that, he can tell that he is going." β
"Oops." Xing Wuyun said and rushed out of the dormitory.
"What happened?" Wufeng watched Xing Wuyun rush out like this, "It's too late for you to chase now." β
Xing Wuyun hurriedly stopped when he heard this, and then looked at the spirit on the side, "You immediately send a message to the emperor now, saying that Wei Zimo has gone to meet her." β
"Yes." He answered, and then dodged away.
Xing Wuyun stuffed the secret letter in his hand to Wufeng, "I really shouldn't have stimulated him." β
Wufeng looked at the secret letter in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at him, "Didn't you Mo Yunge spread the news quickly?" β
Xing Wuyun reacted at this time, and hurriedly sent a message, ordering Mo Yunge's people to go, but he still felt uneasy, "I'm afraid of his temperament, and now I'm thinking about going to see her, I'm afraid I don't want to see her." β
Wufeng also knew that Wei Zimo usually looked very calm, but when he encountered Feng Aotian's matter, he was more intense and persistent than anyone else, and he was afraid that he didn't have the heart to care about anything else.
Xing Wuyun leaned against the door and looked at Wufeng, "This person is not good." β
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Fortunately, she sent someone to chase and intercept that person along the way, even if she comes now, it will take time." β
"Hey." Thinking of this, Xing Wuyun felt more and more bored, he turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "I said how I was uneasy these days, it turned out that something really happened." β
Wufeng knew that Xing Wuyun was free and uninhibited, but his mind was very heavy, and he could have such a look now, I am afraid that this matter would be very serious.
After Feng Aotian left, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu sat in the emperor's bedroom for a long time, it seemed that they had become accustomed to separation, but they were still melancholy when they parted.
Lan Jingshu looked at the empty emperor's dormitory in front of him, as if he had returned to the past, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have a delusion, thinking that she is dreaming by herself these days. β
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Yes, I also thought I was dreaming." β
"It's a sweet dream." Lan Jingshu chuckled, then got up and stroked the entire Emperor's Bedroom Hall and the corners she stepped on one by one, thinking about what she was doing in this place.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, then got up, slowly stepped out of the emperor's dormitory, raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, once, this was a cage, but now, he knew that this was her and their home, she said, let them wait for her to go home, and guard this home well.
There was still a faint smile on his lips, as if she had never left.
Feng Aotian rode Aoxue and left the capital in less than a moment, and when she stepped out of Fengqi Kingdom, she received news from Xing Wuyun, her eyes dimmed, and she looked at the soul that fell beside her, "Where is the Ninth Princess now?" β
"All the subordinates have sent people to stop her along the way, and now she has reached the last hurdle." The soul whispered back.
"Do you know where Wei Zimo is now?" Feng Aotian said in a low voice.
"Haven't found it yet." The soul lowered his head, "After the Hou Ye came out, Lu went to chase after him in person, but he was not found. β
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Even if he catches up, it won't be possible to be so fast." β
The soul couldn't help but reply, "Is it with the Ninth Princess?" β
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Can you see the figure of the Ninth Princess at the last checkpoint?" β
"If she had followed the journey, she should have arrived, but now two hours have passed, and she has not yet arrived." The soul whispered.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "It's impossible for Wei Zimo to bump into the Ninth Princess before the Ninth Princess encounters the last level, the time is not right." β
"Unless...... soul raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian cautiously.
"Unless what?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
"Unless he's riding a horse like Aoxue, or stepping on snow." The soul whispered back.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "What about the master's snow?" β
"After stepping on the snow, I will recuperate in Leqi." The soul thought for a moment, and then said, "Isn't it ......?"
Feng Aotian raised his forehead and looked at the sky, "His charm is really not small, even the master's snow treading was subdued by him." β
The soul lowered his head and replied, "Master Hou hasn't left the Qiwang Mansion for a while, how can it be?" β
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, "You and send someone to find the trace of the Ninth Princess all the way, if there is any news, you can report it." β
"Yes." The soul answered, and then flew away.
Feng Aotian immediately turned over and got on the horse and touched the head of the snow, "Ye is really worried about his life." β
Treading snow rubbed Feng Aotian's hand, let out a low sound, very agreeable, it also felt that it was very hard, Feng Aotian tightened the horse's belly, and Treading snow took her forward and ran away.
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