"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Qi, come and see, there is my brother's hope!"

"Hope? But it's the palace! ”

"So there's hope for my brother there."

Ai Qi had a deep incomprehension of Ai Zi's words, he only knew that in the past two years, Ai Zi would often look at the direction of the palace from this mountain, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying but soon dispersed with the wind. He was even a little jealous of the people and things that Ai Zi cared about, or just the palace!

Two years later, he was 15 years old, and he was once skinny, but the scar on his face did not fade away as he grew up. But Ai Zi never disliked his ugliness, as long as Ai Zi didn't dislike it in Ai Qi's heart, it was enough.

"Let's go, Qi, the Lucky Pavilion will open in a few days, and we won't let your sister Xiaoqian work too hard alone!"

"Oh!"

Ai Zi glanced at Ai Qi, it has been two years, and the boy who was once as pure as a blank sheet of paper also has a heavy heart. He relied on him too much, except for the three hours when he practiced martial arts every day, the rest of the time no matter where he was, Ai Qi would find him. In the past, Ai Qi was timid and scared, and he slept with him night after night in order to make him feel at ease. Now that Ai Qi has grown up, the mature face makes Ai Zi feel that she should reduce her doting on him, and Ai Qi can't rely on him like a child for the rest of his life.

After going down the mountain, Lu Yi was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, thinking that something should have happened in the Angel Garden. Since the civil strife in the ghost building was cleared a year ago, the various properties left by his father Mei have also been taken over and rectified by him in the name of Ai Zi. In the 21st century, he made a lot of money through gaybar, but his wish to open an orphanage was fulfilled in the Dafeng Dynasty.

Since then, this dynasty has developed from the ghost building on the first floor of the world to the ghost building, the purple soul trading house and the angel garden, which are called the three firsts of the Dafeng Dynasty! The First Killer Intelligence Building, the Ghost Building; The First Firm, Purple Soul; The First Good Hall Angel Garden! And the ghost building is run by Lu Yi on weekdays, and the Purple Soul Trading House is personally managed by him, and this angel garden is handed over to Lu Yi, he and Ai Qi also live there now, and the Lucky Pavilion, which will open in a few days, will be handed over to Xiao Qian to manage.

"Childe!"

"Hmmm! Lu Yi, why are you here? ”

"Back to Gongzi, I received a letter of worship in the Angel Garden, signed by Wang Gongzi. But according to the news from the informant, this post is from the palace! ”

"In the palace?"

"Yes, this prince should be the Emperor of Ziyang!"

Feng Haoxuan! It's been two years, and he finally followed his footsteps to find it, maybe he had already noticed Ai Zi, but he didn't appear for a long time.

In the past two years, Feng Haoxuan has done something every day, who he has met, and even where he rests every night, Ai Zi knows everything clearly. He used to watch outside his palace night and night, watching him enter the concubines' dormitories. Later, he couldn't bear this torture anymore, he no longer squatted every day, but devoted himself to his career, he wanted to use his own way to make Feng Haoxuan refocus on the place where he was. Now he has gained something!

"I know, go back to the Angel Garden to greet your guests!"

Ai Qi, who was particularly sensitive, very clearly captured the faint changes in Ai Zi's words. He heard a little excitement from Ai Zi's words, a little excitement and a little joy! He was wondering if there was really a person he cared about in the palace that Ai Ziri was looking at, and whether it was the person who signed Wang Gongzi, or the Ziyang Emperor!

At the same time, outside the imperial study of the imperial palace, Feng Haoye and Nangong Yu were waiting together in front of the vermilion lacquer door, and they knew that if Feng Haoxuan did not summon them immediately, then he must have entered the secret room again. That secret room was built secretly by Feng Haoxuan two years ago when Nangong Yu was ordered, but they didn't know why it was built, and why Feng Haoxuan liked to linger in it so much.

After a pillar of incense, the door opened, and Feng Haoye and Nangong Yu were announced by Feng Haoxuan's henchman eunuch Xiao Tanzi. Two years have passed, Feng Haoxuan's expression has become a little calmer, but he is as handsome and charming as ever!

At this moment, he is buried in a pile of recitals, since Nangong Siquan left for half a year, the number of recitals he approves every day has doubled, although most of them are nonsense! He understood that Nangong Siquan was trying to make him have no time to take care of anything else, but he was really underestimated by Nangong Siquan.

"Chennan Gongyu see the emperor!"

"Brother Minister, Brother Huang!"

"Yu, get up all night! There are no outsiders here, no need to be polite! ”

Feng Haoye would not restrain himself and sat on the chair next to him arrogantly, Kazkaz biting the apple, but Nangong Yu stood beside the bookcase in a regular manner, fiddling with the folds for Feng Haoxuan. He had always been polite, and the two of them had become accustomed to him doing so.

Nangong Yu, who took off his heavy armor, was actually more like a scholar and literati, but there was still coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, but this coldness was strangely softer when he approached Feng Haoxuan.

"The prime minister will arrive in Beijing in a month!"

Feng Haoxuan handed Nangong Yu the fold he had just finished reading in his hand, and the date of Nangong Siquan's return was written on it. Nangong Yu glanced at him lightly and then put him on the bookcase.

"He'll come back when he's back, what's my business."

"But he's your father!"

"Father? Ho, doesn't the emperor believe in Weichen? ”

"You know, I don't want you to be embarrassed."

"Weichen has never felt embarrassed, the only thing that is difficult is that he has not been able to get the emperor's trust!"

"Yu, I have never distrusted you, but you are destined to be very hard if you choose to help me."

Feng Haoxuan didn't know that if Nangong Yu was allowed to stand on the opposite side of him, it would be Ling Chi for him, of course, all of this was in the past and in the present.

"Alright, alright! Brother Huang, Yu, the three of us have been weighing and weighing since childhood, and now that these are redundant words, let's think about what to do next. Brother Huang, you have been on the throne for five years, and Nangong Siquan should have made any moves, but the old fox obviously knew that Yu was facing us, so he completely guarded against Yu! After eating the apple in his hand, Feng Haoye smacked his lips and crossed Erlang's legs, one foot and said little by little.

"The Ghost Building, which has been silent for more than a year, has secretly helped us get rid of many people from Nangong Siquan, but I don't know what kind of calculation the Ghost Building is making. Yu, it's up to you to investigate this matter, if you can help me meet the owner of the ghost building, it is said that their new owner is called disabled! They must have their own purpose or requirement in doing so! Also, Ye is very right, Nangong Siquan is not so good as I give you another mansion to lead you, just in case! ”

"Thank you to the emperor, it's just that the tiger poison doesn't eat children, the emperor is too worried!"

Whether it is too much to worry about them is clear, but Nangong Yu wants to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if it is a little, he hopes to find out some useful news for Feng Haoxuan.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is here!"

"Let her in!"

"Xuan Guifei Niangniang!" Xiao Tanzi's voice is clear but low, although he is a eunuch, he is not weak, he has been with five-year-old Feng Haoxuan since he was ten years old, and now he is 16 years old, as if he is the person who knows Feng Haoxuan the most in the palace, and he is also the most trusted person in Feng Haoxuan except Nangong Yu and Feng Haoye.

"The concubine sees the emperor!"

"Let's get flat!"

"Emperor Xie!" Guifei, Nangong Feifei, the daughter of Nangong Siquan, the sister of Nangong Yu, acting for the queen's seal.

"What's the matter with Fei'er coming to see me?"

"The concubine boiled a bowl of ginseng soup and sent it to the emperor, and also prepared the emperor's favorite snacks, and wanted to ask the emperor to move to Yongfu Palace!" Nangong Feifei glanced at Nangong Yu quietly when he said this, but his gaze stayed on the bookcase, one by one, neatly packed and stacked.

Feng Haoxuan glanced at Nangong Feifei and then at Nangong Yu beside him, thinking that it would be better to snub his sister in front of Nangong Yu, so he nodded and agreed. took the ginseng soup in Nangong Feifei's hand and drank it in one gulp, this is the ginseng soup that has been drunk every day for the past two years.

In fact, in the past two years, Nangong Feifei has not quarreled or made trouble, but he only came to ask to see him when he sent ginseng soup every day, but he will not be entangled, and he will leave soon. Because of this, thinking that she is Nangong Yu's sister, Feng Haoxuan will often go to her Yongfu Palace to sit, and she just sits!

Drink all the bowl of ginseng soup, hand the bowl back to Nangong Feifei, and when he took the empty bowl, his hand trembled for a moment, and he gently bowed his head and left, waiting for Feng Haoxuan's arrival. Before going out, he looked at Nangong Yu again, he still didn't want to pay attention to her, and he hadn't said a word to her since the day she agreed to enter the palace.

"Yu, you're too cold to the concubine!" Feng Haoye's second apple had already eaten most of it.

"Is there one? I just knew she was doing well. ”

"Hey, whether it's good or not, you have to know the royal brother."

Not wanting to dwell on this topic, Feng Haoxuan continued to bury his head in the fold pile, and after a while, he seemed to remember something and put down the red pen in his hand.

"Xiao Tanzi will write another post to go to the Angel Garden, I can't go today, let's make an appointment another day!"

"Slaves obey!"

"Brother Huang is going to the Angel Garden?"

"There's a plan!"

"It's long overdue!" He also wanted to go to the Angel Garden, but well, he was too popular with children, and it was full of children, and he was a little scared!

"There's always a chance in the future. Go back, and I'll go see the concubine!" ”

"Retire!"

"Brother quit!"

Ai Zi, who waited for "Prince Wang" for two hours in the Angel Garden, finally waited for an apology post. When is the appointment another day?