Chapter 182: Trouble
The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the two of them talked for a long time before getting to the point. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This time, Feng Yi came because Shen Yueyan wanted the two to meet earlier. Moreover, now that the situation in the Eastern Yuan Dynasty is chaotic, although Yuan Hongyi ascended the throne as the emperor, the secret will come to the surface sooner or later, and she has no good way for a while, so she happened to discuss it with Shen Fengyi.
At this moment, Xian Fengyi was in a trance, and he actually couldn't explain why he still had illusions about the woman in front of him in his heart. She is already another man's woman, and she has hurt herself so cruelly!
The big palm he put on his lap was retracted, but the poppy-like woman in front of him made him want to get closer, closer.
Shen Yueyan's 'hum' crying finally stopped, she carefully wiped the tears on her face with a silk handkerchief, and her moist nose flushed, "Brother Yi, how is Yao'er?" ”
Speaking of Bei Yiyao, Shen Yueyan's heart finally felt a little relieved, she and Brother Yi's son are now the emperor of Beixin.
"Good!" Shen Fengyi only replied lightly, he really didn't want to tell her how self-righteous and unsightly their son was, and even saw him as a threat to his throne.
"That's good," Shen Yueyan didn't see the strangeness of Xian Fengyi at all. She thought of her other child, Yuan Hongyi, and her heart couldn't help but sink again.
"Yi'er ......," Speaking of Yuan Hongyi, she paused slightly, and saw that Shen Fengyi's face had not changed in the slightest, and then continued: "He doesn't listen to me at all now, and he also asked me not to interfere in the affairs of the government." You know, he ......, alas, ......, I'm afraid he's going to make a mistake. ”
Of course, Shen Fengyi understood what she wanted to say but didn't say, so he only patted her hand as if he was comforting, and then said, "Don't worry too much, let him do it first!" Don't criticize him as a mother, after all, he is now the emperor of Dong Yuan, as long as he doesn't poke Dong Yuan into a hole, I still have a way to make him get out of the way. Now that Yao'er has just become the emperor, he is not very clear about the management of the country and the way the courtiers get along with each other, and next year at the latest, I will find a way to merge Dongyuan into the name of Beixin, and you don't have to bother so much anymore. ”
With Shen Fengyi's words, Shen Yueyan's heart, which had been drifting up and down, finally had a home. She opened her mouth again and called softly "Brother Yi", and then her body naturally approached Shen Fengyi's arms.
"It's good to have you......!"
This room is warm, but the room is shallow but a little unrelenting. She thought that Yuan Hongxuan had returned to TECO, thinking that she could meet every person if she said anything, but now? It is said that Yuan Hongxuan has not been heard from since he entered the territory of Dongyuan, and there are rumors that he has been killed by the assassins of the 'Liuxiang Gate'.
She is in a complicated mood now, on the one hand, she is the person she likes, and on the other hand, she is the uncle's old lover, which is more important, she has no trade-offs for a while.
The stars were faintly receding, and a translucent full moon in the west had not yet had time to set, and the eastern horizon was already glowing with bright orange light.
"Master, it's almost dawn!"
There was a low response from the room, and then the woman said reluctantly: "Then, I'm leaving!" ”
Shen Fengyi nodded, and personally put the hood on his back for Shen Yueyan on his head, "It's cold in the morning, take care of yourself." ”
Shen Yueyan's watery eyes swept across his face, and finally gritted his teeth, turned around and opened the door and walked out.
Shen Fengyi looked at her distant figure along the window, just standing there motionless, only the bottom of his eyes gradually appeared a touch of bitterness.
When the carriage disappeared from view, he took out a somewhat cracked ivory comb from his arms, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Pan Yi, Pan Yi, you still can't let it go after all, you can't let it go!" ”
Turned around and went out of the house, his face did not see a trace of tiredness after a night of sleep, and he was going to knock on the door next door and ask Pan Yiqian to go to the front hall for breakfast together, but as soon as his hand touched the door panel, the door opened by itself with a 'squeak'.
The room was tidy and tidy, the candles on the candlesticks had burned out, and some wax oil that had not dried was 'ticking' down the candlesticks all the way to the table.
There was a piece of paper prominently placed on the round table facing the door, and Shen Fengyi picked it up and looked at it, frowning.
The letter was left by Pan Yiqian, and it seemed that people slipped away quietly in the middle of the night, and the letter only said that she would take care of herself and asked Shen Fengyi not to worry, but she didn't say where to go.
Turning around and going out, just as he was about to send someone to find Pan Yiqian, he saw Brother Jun coming in a hurry with a look on his face.
"Master, news from the capital! The emperor had a disagreement with several ministers the previous morning, so he even pulled out a few ministers who opposed him and beheaded him! ”
"Really?" Hearing this news, Shen Fengyi couldn't help but be shocked. In the past, his son always played a little temper and was quick to speak, why did he cause such a big incident as soon as he left. The killing of important officials of the imperial court based on his temperament is bound to cause an uproar in Beixin.
Some time ago, taxes were raised, and the common people could turn a blind eye to complaints, but now, the courtiers must be panicked and turbulent.
Bei Yiyao's throne is already unstable, and if he loses the support of the courtiers, this son will not be able to keep it sooner or later! If it really comes to the point where everyone jointly writes to Bei Yiyao to abdicate and make way for Xian, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will be powerless.
"You're really going to get me in trouble!" Shen Fengyi frowned, and tore the letter left by Pan Yiqian into shreds, "Send some people to find the whereabouts of Yi'er in the surrounding area, and prepare horses now, let's go back to Beixin." ”
"Yes." Brother Jun responded, turned around and ordered his men to go down.
For the first time in so many years, Shen Fengyi felt powerless. He gathered his attention and walked back to his room.
In Yanxi Palace, Shen Yueyan, who had just returned to the inner hall, quickly took off the black clothes outside, and then lay down in a somewhat cold silk quilt.
Not long after closing their eyes, the two palace maids carefully pushed the door in, "Niangniang, it's time, the slaves and maids serve you and get up." ”
Shen Yueyan was in a surging mood at the moment, even if she stayed up all night, she didn't feel sleepy, she only said "um" softly, and then a palace maid rolled up the curtains on both sides of the bed, and another person came with a copper basin.
Shen Yueyan, who was sitting in front of the mirror, was expressionless, but only a pair of bright water pupils were slightly red and swollen, adding a little sadness.
The two palace maids exchanged a look behind her, and then served Shen Yueyan to clean up, and then committed herself to retreat.
The palace maid who came out of Yanxi Palace trotted all the way into Yuan Hongyi's 'Heqing Palace', and the middle hall of the inner hall was smoothing the folds on the dragon robe for Yuan Hongyi, who had already cleaned up, and suddenly saw the palace maid coming, beckoned and called people in. (To be continued.) )