In late autumn and near winter, the wind was blowing.

There are sparks on the street, but the study of King Ning's Mansion is brightly lit.

The second son, Feng Qi, glanced at the letter from the capital, and frowned, "None of the people brought by the father and eldest brother in the palace have heard from them. The people outside didn't dare to act rashly and asked us what to do. He handed the paper to the third son, Feng Qing.

After Feng Qing finished reading it, he put it next to the candle flame and lit it and threw it into the incense burner.

He groaned, "I'm afraid my father is already ......."

The two looked at each other.

"Do you want to contact that person?" Feng Qi asked in a low voice.

Feng Qing tapped his fingers twice on the table, falling into deep thought.

"Let's wait and see what happens." He exhaled, "The people of Beiyi are not easy to provoke, so it's better not to provoke them." At the beginning, my father colluded with him, I didn't agree, how we fight the big fu is the Feng family, and add a Beiyi king, it is difficult to ensure that the country will change hands. ”

Feng Qi smiled: "Third brother, you can't help but worry too much. He Beiyi King wants to be the master of the Great Fu, which one can agree? ”

Feng Qing sneered: "Second brother, are you stupid?" He casually picked a surname and swung it to the front, and sat in the back by himself, what should he do not be up to him? ”

A clapping high five rang out outside the door, and the brothers were startled.

The carved wooden door was pulled open, and three men entered, all dressed in dark cranes and long feathers that obscured half of their faces.

The man led by a pair of falcons is very sharp.

He glanced at Feng Qing, "This is the third son of King Ning?" The voice was warm and gentle, and it didn't match the eyes.

"King Beiyi?" Feng Qing frowned, he didn't expect that King Beiyi could already come and go freely in King Ning's mansion, and those guards and secret guards didn't notice any of them.

The King of Beiyi grinned, took off his crane, and revealed a deep and handsome face, "Gu is not the King of Beiyi, the name of the country is Dafeng, or the third prince can also call the name of Gu-Murong Khotan."

"The prince came to my Ning Wangfu late at night, I don't know what to do?"

Murong Tian said: "King Ning has a very close relationship with Gu, and now that he is in trouble, Murong is duty-bound." ”

Feng Qing glanced at the guards behind him, "Father King went to Beijing for a banquet, I don't know why it's difficult?" The prince's late night visit is inevitably uncourteous. ”

Murong Tian laughed, "The third prince has a very hard mouth, I don't know if your father's bones are just as hard, and he can resist Emperor Fu's questioning." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Qi couldn't help but interject.

Murong Tian said idly: "It's not interesting. Since the third prince can't believe in Lonely, Lone should go for nothing. It's a pity that King Ning, raised by Jin Zun and Yugui, has to suffer that way" He stood up and shook his sleeves to leave, but was stopped by Feng Qing.

"The prince has a lot, I offended" Feng Qing took a deep look, "Please tell the prince of the father's situation, Feng Qing is grateful." ”

Murong Tian stood still, turned around and smiled lightly, with a calm and relaxed attitude that was under control, "The third prince is a person who understands. Emperor Dafu recruited your father into the palace in order to pay for power, and everyone knows it. Your father also thought of a good trick to take refuge with the emperor's sons and daughters. ”

These Feng Qing knew that even this idea was given to King Ning by him, and he continued to listen patiently.

"--What a pity. If you miss a move and don't catch this chip, don't you just catch it? Originally, Lone thought that it was Uncle Wang, and Emperor Dafu would not be ruthless. As a result, tsk tsk" he shook his head, looking like he couldn't bear to talk about it.

Feng Qing gritted his teeth, "What is the result, please tell the prince to continue." ”

"Have you ever heard of 'freshening up'?" Seeing Feng Qing's body tremble, Murong Khotan's tone was filled with compassion, "Emperor Dafu spared him a life, but King Ning's two hands probably can't be seen." ”

"Brother Emperor is not such a person." Feng Qi refused to believe it, he and the emperor had been together for more than ten years, and he still knew what the emperor's temperament was. is gentle and elegant.,Never embarrassed.,The temperament is excellent.。 How could such torture be inflicted on his father.

Murong Tian sighed, "That's the king's trick." The third son, the second son doesn't believe it, what about you? ”

Feng Qing's eyes flashed with hesitation, struggle, and pain, and finally closed his eyes.

"Third brother, you speak, third brother." Feng Qi tugged at his sleeve, "Do you also believe that the emperor's brother will do this?" ”

"He's the emperor, and then our brother." Feng Qing spit out a sentence with difficulty, obviously believing what Murong Khotan said.

Murong Khotan smiled with satisfaction, "It's still the same sentence, King Ning is in trouble, and Murong Khotan is duty-bound." If the third prince needs Lone's help, just speak. Ah Da," one of the two men who had been following Murong Tian stepped forward, and his tall figure looked extremely powerful. "You stay in King Ning's mansion, what is there to send a message to Gu."

Ah Da hugged his fist and responded yes.

Feng Qing did not object.

Murong Tian said: "Then Gu will go back first." is more deeply exposed, and the two sons should rest in peace earlier. He put on his crane coat and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

When he walked out of King Ning's Mansion, he looked back at the big golden word "Edict Ning Wang's Mansion", and the corners of his mouth hooked up and smiled mockingly.

Let's fight, let's fight, the more powerful you have to seal the family, the happier Lonely will be.

Kyushu, sooner or later, will be alone!

A gravel was crushed under his feet, and it turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

In Kunning Palace, the queen touched the wound that had been bandaged and wept silently.

"Niangniang, is the wound painful again?" Guizhi was at a loss.

She ducked away from the queen when she was in the most danger.

Although the queen didn't say anything now, she didn't trust her as much in her heart as before, and nine out of ten sentences were ordered to another female official, Xihe.

Gui Zhi was also anxious, and when he saw the queen crying, he immediately came up and asked.

The queen glanced at her coldly, "Don't think that if this palace doesn't deal with you, you still have a chance to turn over." This palace has a dog and knows how to be loyal to the Lord, what about you? If you know each other, get away from this palace, don't come to the front to trouble. Gui Zhi wanted to say something more, but the queen threw a teacup at her feet, and the hot tea splashed on her feet, and Gui Zhi gasped in pain. Didn't you hear you when you told you to get out? ”

Xihe heard the movement and rushed over to take a look, and Mingli persuaded the queen to dissipate her anger, "Master, don't be angry, what can I do if I get angry." This injury is not good if it leaves a scar. The queen became even more angry when she heard this, "If it weren't for this who only cares about herself, can this palace be caught by those crazy women?" Pointing at Gui Zhi and scolding, "If you hadn't been given it by the emperor, the palace would have sent you to the Huanyi Bureau!" ”

Xihe stroked the queen's chest and smoothed his breath, and glanced at Gui Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, "Sister Gui Zhi is not going down, the mother is so gracious, you are still not grateful, could it be that you have resentment?" ”

Gui Zhi hurriedly said that he didn't dare, "The slave will retreat, and the mother will be angry." ”

When she walked out, the little palace maids and eunuchs who had originally flattered her gathered around, pointing and whispering, not taking her seriously at all.

Gui Zhi took a breath, held back the tears in his eyes, walked back to the room quickly, closed the door and cried heartily.

Because of the family banquet, the front court and the harem were not peaceful.

When the emperor went to court, he was scolded by a group of old ministers pointing at his nose, and his face was a little ugly.

When he returned to the Ganqian Palace, he asked Tan Chen, "How is the matter of the Supervision and Policy Office?" ”

"It's done. It's just that who will lead the way has not yet been decided, and the emperor still needs to appoint an explanation. "The emperor's majesty is growing day by day, even if Tan Chen speaks, he is extremely respectful.

The emperor touched his chin and thought for a while, "In this way, the leading affairs will be handled by the paper inkstone, and the affairs of Yikun Palace will also be taken care of." ”

As for the Supervision Office, the emperor was really annoyed by those ministers, and he set it up to restrain them.

Except for the leader, the rest of the subordinates are all served by Jinyiwei, who only recognizes the emperor and the leader, and the rest do not recognize the rest.

The paper inkstone can be regarded as soaring.

Bimo was sincerely happy, and remembered the desolate appearance of the emperor being locked outside the Yikun Palace a few days ago, and made an idea for him: "This is a good thing, the paper inkstone can hold this position, presumably the concubine Niangniang is also happy, or the emperor will go to the Yikun Palace to say something?" ”

These words were exactly what the emperor wanted, and he glanced at the pen and ink, "You are getting better and better at talking." He casually removed a palm-sized piece of Hetian jade from his waist and threw it to the pen and ink, "Oh, I've rewarded you, let's play with it." ”

The jade that can show his face in front of the emperor is obviously not ordinary, and his eyes are narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Tan Chen glanced at him disdainfully.

With a snort, he went out after the emperor.

Bimo didn't care, held the jade and kissed it big, put it in his arms, and followed up.

When the emperor walked in, Zhuang Zhao was twisting rouge, and inadvertently looked up and saw a bright yellow figure behind him, and immediately got up and said: "The concubine greets the holy driver."

Before he could bend down halfway, he was helped up by the emperor.

"More and more courtesy." The emperor half-truthfully hated her.

She loosely rolled a flowing cloud bun, decorated with a few golden silk flowers, and when she got closer, she smelled a faint fragrance, and the familiarity firmly occupied his heart.

He smiled and glanced at the table, "What about playing rouge?" "That suave energy, but a little bit of a gentleman.

Zhuang Zhao stepped back half a step without a trace, "There's nothing to do, just idle and make a joke, let the emperor see the joke." “

Afraid that the two of them would not be alienated enough, the emperor frowned and let go, "Let me see what color it is." ”

He casually picked out a small hairpin with gold and silver treasures, took the tip of the hairpin and dotted some rouge, and colored her.

Her lips look plump and juicy, seductive.

The emperor was very close, and Zhuang Zhao's eyes were unaccustomed to rolling, not knowing where to put his gaze, and finally landed on his long eyelashes.

It's obviously a man, but his eyelashes are so long that people are jealous.

She felt the tip of the hairpin on her lips and then withdrew it, and just as she wanted to move, the emperor pinched her chin, and the cold jade wrench made her feel painful.

"Don't move." His voice rang out in a magnetic voice, and the tip of his other hand rubbed twice against her mouth, blurring the blush.