She originally wanted to tell the truth of the matter, and she didn't want to hide in Tibet, but now she is in the palace after all, although she has no reputation, but such a posture and a Lang general are in the alleyway, if you teach people to see it, it is not appropriate after all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Ling sighed helplessly, and looked at his eyes seriously: "At this time, you blame me in your heart, so naturally you can't listen to my explanation." But Ayan, you have to remember that no matter what, you are the number one thing in my heart. You give me some time, and when I have cooked the Liu family and his son, I will definitely come back. ”

The earnestness in her eyes was actually very instructive and moving, he thought about these translucent apricot eyes when he was in Liaodong, and thought that when he returned to Chang'an, he would see her greet him with a smile at the door of Huaiyuanfang. Who expected that when he rushed back to Chang'an day and night, there was only a concise letter waiting for him at home.

He summoned the servants from the house to ask, only to say that the grandmother in Princess Gaoyang's house had come to pass on the same message, and the lady left with the apricot leaves in a few days. He rushed to the princess's mansion angrily, but Princess Gaoyang was willing to see him, but she just said lightly: "Gu Niangzi has such a sacred heart, and the monstrous power is placed in front of her eyes, and it is within reach." Let's ask which one would let go of such a power, willing to hide in the market and survive? ”

Then there are rumors everywhere in the East Market, all of which are saying that a young lady with the left and right guards in the palace ban has proudly sealed several big merchants in the East City.

"Ayan, you let go of me, this is the palace after all, if you teach someone to see it......" Feng Ling whispered aggrievedly, his shoulders and wrists hurt, and he didn't dare to break it away.

Although Fu Tanyan was annoyed that she was good at being the master and entered the palace wall again, she couldn't resist her low and small grievances, and half of the depression in her heart was gone, so she shook off her shoulders and wrists, turned around with a cold face and left.

Feng Ling's heart is uncomfortable, these days, the saint is seriously ill, and the palace is depressed. reunited with Suo Liangyin unexpectedly, and saw that she was cold to herself, and her sisterhood in the past was exhausted. Now he is delayed and misunderstood that she is greedy for power, and he has never annoyed her so much.

She rubbed her aching shoulders, and the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, tears burst out of her eyes, and she simply sat in the alleyway and cried happily.

……

Li Shimin vomited blood this time, and he had to linger on the sickbed for another month, unable to take care of political affairs, and Feng Ling didn't have to serve Mo anymore, but instead served the meal.

As soon as the saint's illness worsened, the confrontation between King Wu and the East Palace intensified, and even pulled out the King of Wu and the crown prince in the court, and occasionally there was also a King of Wei Li Tai, eyeing him fiercely.

Previously, Yang Shufei also came to explore diligently, Li Shimin was a little more energetic, and learned about the current situation of the three powerful forces of the court, so he issued an edict and taught Yang Shufei to explore without an edict.

Yang Shufei had no way of knowing what the saint's condition was, but she was busy with the bamboo branches, and she tried to listen to the news from the wind spirit every day, so that she could pass it on to Yang Shufei. Feng Ling was too lazy to bother with her, and if it was innocuous for her, she would pass it on, and she would pass it on.

A month later, Li Shimin's spirit has been raised, but he is still weak, and the affairs of the court are all decided by the prince, and the only thing that cannot be relieved is that the faction in the DPRK and China is becoming more and more powerful.

Fengling has been in the palace for a long time, and he knows a little about those things in the court, and every time he hears Li Shimin's worrying emotion, he wants to mutter: King Wu is decisive and brave, his temperament is the most like a saint, King Wei is talented, and he is very popular with civil officials, but His Royal Highness the Prince, he can't see his strengths, looking left and right, it seems that he is still a little indecisive, how can the saint point out that he will be a great treasure in the future.

Once, when Li Shimin was gossiping with Fengling, he sighed: "When it comes to the talent of the prince, the prince, the king of Wei, and the king of Wu are not as good as their eldest brother. ”

"There are many saints and princes, and they must be the princes who know the temperament of the princes. This great treasure finally fell into the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he must be the most suitable. "Prince Yin rebelled, and then filled the army and distributed, died of illness in Qianzhou, it was a major event back then, I heard Ah Sheng say that the saint was the first to suffer from the old disease, and then the situation deteriorated, it can be seen that this matter hurt him ruthlessly. The wind spirit was afraid that he would mention the sad things of the old year, and his words were busy opening up.

Li Shimin glanced at Feng Ling with a biased face, nodded and said, "He was chosen only because he knew." Ke, Taili, and all the princes do not exist, but only the Jin Wangli and the bloodline brothers of the Li family can be preserved. Among the princes, the pheasant slave is the most benevolent, and the expansion of the territory is about not successful, but the success is good. ”

Feng Ling suddenly remembered that day in front of the ruins of Zhaoqing Palace, the prince asked her for no reason if she could know where Prince Yin's foot disease came from, and her heart moved, so she followed Li Shimin's words and said: "As soon as the sage said this, Feng Ling remembered an incident, and one day I met His Royal Highness the Prince, and seemed to be remembering, and casually mentioned the matter of Prince Yin's foot disease, which was very emotional, and it can be seen that His Royal Highness the Prince is indeed kind to his brothers. ”

"Oh?" Li Shimin was suspicious: "He told you this?" ”

Feng Ling nodded a little weakly, and added: "It is in front of the stone steps of Zhaoqing Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be thinking about some old things, and it is inconvenient for Feng Ling to ask more. ”

"He's a nostalgic person." Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, as if once again affirming that his choice was correct. "About the fourth year of Zhenguan, Feng Ling fell in front of the steps of Zhaoqing Palace, hurt her flesh and skin, and ran to cry to her eldest brother aggrievedly. At that time, Cheng Qian was only a half-grown boy, and he dragged a Lei Gong hammer to smash the stone steps of Zhaoqing Palace. In the end, he was small and his strength was not enough, and when the hammer fell, it fell off the rails and hit one of his own feet, and since then he has fallen into a foot disease and is not good at walking. Feng Ling's knee was also branded with a crescent moon hook-like scar. ”

"The pheasant slave may miss his two deceased brothers and sisters, who used to ......play together when they were young," Li Shimin sighed.

Feng Ling looked at Li Shimin in a daze, she inexplicably remembered that she had fallen in front of the Zhaoqing Palace when she was a child, and there was a scar as evidence, teaching Xingye to ridicule Princess Runan's soul.

Now Li Shimin talks about the past as if she was there. Her head was instantly in turmoil, all kinds of noisy sounds sounded, the palace people shouted in panic, she herself cried in horror, and the muffled sound of the sledgehammer falling to the ground.

She never understood why the sledgehammer was so loud in her ears. Now she finally woke up, and it turned out that the sound of the sledgehammer falling to the ground in her vague memory was to cover up the scream of the hammer hitting the foot.

Feng Ling herself panicked: why did she remember the things of others so clearly, as if she had experienced it herself. Could it be that it is really Princess Runan's soul possession?