It wasn't until the early lights that Feng Daoyuan walked out of the secret room, his back was rickety, his eyes were vicissitudes, and his eyebrows were mixed with melancholy, as if in an instant, people would grow old, and his temples were white. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Wenxian sent him to the east wing, and only turned around and left after settling down.

In fact, Yu Wenxian didn't hear much about the conversation just now, most of it was the crying of Feng Ji and Zheng Ruyan, and Feng Daoyuan's hysterical roar.

Feng Ji cried and begged, and wanted to continue to stay in the palace, stay in Min Yue Palace, and stay by the side of the second prince, but the wrong things she did were enough to punish the nine clans, where did Feng Daoyuan have such a ability to order the emperor?

For so many years, even if there were heavy casualties on the battlefield and a complete defeat, Feng Daoyuan had never been defeated like this, and he was confident that he would regroup and start over. But he couldn't do anything about his beloved grandson.

He covered his face with his hands, tears in his eyes.

His talisman is like his child. If he wants to hand it over willingly, how can he be willing to give it? Isn't that killing him?

But this talisman, Yuwen Yong is bound to get, it was given to Feng Daoyuan by Emperor Taizu Yuwentai when he was alive, so that it can command the three armies of Northern Xinjiang, it can not only mobilize the Feng family's 100,000 troops, but also be able to command the border generals.

Yuwen Hu has long been eyeing this talisman, but one is in charge of Chang'an, the other is in charge of Biansai, and the two forces are sticking to Jintang, and it is difficult to defeat each other.

This is a good opportunity to restrain Yuwen Hu, if Yuwen Yong wants to take back the imperial power, he must have the strength to compete with it, although Feng Daoyuan is not wrong, no matter how well the frontier is defended, he is bound to take back the talisman.

That night, Yuwen Hu once again sent people to raid the Qi Palace, and even used some dark forces in the rivers and lakes, the Qi Palace's defense was also countless casualties, swords and swords, fire broke the sky, hundreds of guards fought bloodily, the sound of fighting, screams resounded in the sky, the doors and windows of the nearby people were closed, and no one dared to go out until dawn.

Most of the guards of Chang'an City were mobilized, Yuwen Yong seemed to be ruthless, and increased the number of Qi Wangfu regardless of the consequences, but fortunately, at ten o'clock in the morning, all the men in black withdrew and ended in a fiasco.

This also made Feng Daoyuan more aware of how dangerous his situation was, and the talisman in his hand was even more of a hot potato, so what did he want was Yuwen Yong alone?

Early that morning, Feng Daoyuan followed Yu Wenxian into the palace to face the saint, he was a straightforward character, and he did not beat around the bush, and directly made conditions, Feng Ji continued to stay in the palace to be her Mrs. Feng, the mother of the second prince, rich and glorious, worry-free food and clothing, and could not allow others to bully her because of her previous mistakes.

As for Zheng Ruyan, Feng Daoyuan wants to take her back in person, she has no support in Chang'an City, no heirs, in the future, she will not have any more heirs, stay here, let others trample on her, it is better to take her back and start a new life.

Yu Wenyong readily agreed, and promised that Feng Daoyuan would treat Feng Ji well, and as in the past, Feng Jiajun was also at the behest of Feng Daoyuan and was dispatched by him.

Feng Daoyuan nodded, his eyes were red, the feeling was like a child who had been raised for a long time and was suddenly taken away, he watched it, but he couldn't do anything, his heart was like a knife.

Yu Wenyong later always remembered the picture when Feng Daoyuan left that day, he faltered, his back was rickety, every step was like stepping into the abyss, at that moment, he no longer had the iron bones on the battlefield, the majestic heroic appearance, the southern and northern wars, the horses for a lifetime, all the honor is just that piece of military talismans, in the end, but to give up......

Yu Wenyong wanted to keep him in the palace for a few days, and his grandchildren had not seen each other for a few years.

Feng Daoyuan was stubborn, he was still angry at this time, and he didn't stay long, so he took Zheng Ruyan back to Saibei that day.

The matter has come to this point, the wood has been completed, Yuwen Hu not only did not get the talisman, but also lost nearly 100 secret guards, which is the secret guards he has carefully cultivated for several years, how can he not feel distressed?

He paced back and forth in the house angrily, so angry that he didn't even go to the morning court, until he heard that Feng Daoyuan had left Chang'an City, and he calmed down.

Feng Daoyuan is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, a veteran of the feudal industry, and his power is still not to be underestimated, since he can't use it for himself, why should he leave it to Yuwen Yong? Give him wings?

Yuwen Hu did not delay for a moment, and sent twenty elite secret guards to raid Feng Daoyuan, making sure to kill him before he left the state border and returned to Saibei, if Feng Daoyuan died, Feng Jiajun had resentment, thinking that Yuwen Yong was unjust, where would anyone be willing to die for him anymore, then this talisman would be taken for nothing.

Yuwen Hu thought about it, and his mood improved.

Yu Wenyong's mood today was also exceptionally good, he sent someone to take Feng Ji back to the palace, and he personally went to the Otsuka Mansion.

The days are really fast, it's late autumn.

In the evening, it had just rained, and the wind at night was also exceptionally cool, with a cold smell, Wanyao lay quietly on the toise chair in the courtyard, covered with a thick blanket, and had a cup of hot tea in her hand, but she didn't move.

Li'er persuaded a few times, the Tao is windy outside, be careful of the cold, Wanyao just smiled and said nothing, she likes the feeling of the wind blowing on her face, it is cold, and occasionally it hurts, so that she can feel that she is still alive, really alive.

Her eyes were wide open, looking at the white moonlight above her head, unblinking, empty and terrifying. Li'er and Moyi were worried, and they didn't know what she was thinking, so they often asked a few words, but Wanyao only smiled back and didn't say a word.

Wanyao doesn't remember anything, she remembers Yuwenyong, and she remembers it clearly. I remember that at the birthday banquet, he brushed his sleeves away when he was angry, his eyes were cold, and his face was full of disappointment and distrust. The man she wants to love for a lifetime and stay with for a lifetime, how can she be willing to forget?

She has been living in Otsuka Zaifu for more than ten days, and Shen Geran visited in the middle of the night and told her about all the things that have happened in Chang'an City recently, including how Yuwen Yong protected Feng Ji to the death and spared no effort, she knew all this.

She knew that Yu Wenyong would be very busy, but what was chilling to her was that no matter how busy she was, couldn't she come to see her? Is he really relieved that she can live well?

Yu Wenyong had a happy face on his face, his steps were brisk, and the whole person was like the bright sun in the warm spring of March, he went directly into Wanyao's courtyard, and from a distance, he saw Wanyao leaning on the spring pillow and closing his eyes and concentrating.

He walked up to her quietly, shielded her from the cool breeze blowing from the side, and stared at her with his eyes down.

When Wanyao was just pregnant with a child, Yu Wenyong was thinking, it would be good if she could give birth to a princess, she looked like Wanyao, her eyelashes were long and thick, her eyes were crooked like a crescent moon when she smiled, and she was a little more dazzling than the red sun......

Wanyao intuitively felt that someone was standing beside her, and thought it was Lian'er, but when she smelled the breath of the person who came, she slowly opened her eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and ducked back in panic, her voice full of vigilance, "Who are you?" (To be continued.) )