085 abandoned the car to protect the handsome
When Jian Yanfeng heard this, he angrily shook the teacup, and lost his kindness: "The emperor is still the emperor now, how can Ke'er call the emperor by his name?" It's so presumptuous! β
Jian Kexiu frowned, I haven't heard anyone dare to scold herself for a long time, look at what kind of angry her father who has always been a loyal minister of Dajing?
Suddenly, instead of laughing, she walked up to Jian Yanfeng, bent down and knelt in front of him.
raised his little face and said coquettishly: "Daddy, Ke'er is wrong!" It's all Ke'er's fault, it makes Daddy angry, how can Daddy punish Ke'er, don't be angry with Ke'er, okay? β
Seeing that she looked sincerely remorseful, Jian Yanfeng laughed for no reason, and held up her petite body: "You girl, you are the same ghost elf as your mother!" β
Jian Ke's eyes flashed wide, her face was innocent, and she said softly: "Ke'er is really exactly the same as her mother's mother?" β
Is it more than a look?
With a smile and a smile, demeanor and demeanor, even the voice is almost exactly the same as Su'er!
His longing for Yang Suer has always been buried deep in his heart, but every time he sees his daughter, it sweeps through his heart like a tide, and it always makes a lot of waves.
"Daddy!"
Jian Ke saw that he was distracted, and his little hand shook twice in front of his eyes.
Jian Yanfeng looked at his daughter lovingly, with a smile on his face, and replied in a low voice: "It's exactly the same!" β
"Dad, do you know your mother's background?"
Jian Ke asked seriously, she never knew the Yang family's life experience, and there was no news about the Yang family's family after many inquiries.
If you really want to talk about Yang Suer's life experience, Jian Yanfeng really can't say why.
My mind drifted back to ...... "......" sixteen years ago
Jian Yanfeng did not hide the situation of meeting Yang Su'er and his daughter: "That's it, later your mother had you, and my father sent your mother back to the General's Mansion, thinking about it, it was my father's fault back then, if I could keep your mother by my side, maybe she wouldn't suffer this fate, and you will be ...... in the world."
It turns out that you also suspect that it was the ghost of the Luo clan that caused the Yang clan's life?
It seems that this dad doesn't know what Yang Suer's identity is, Yang Suer was vague about her life experience back then, there must be something hidden in it!
Now although he needs to rely on her financial resources and has to rely on her, if he is a foolish and loyal person, he is afraid that he will be planted in the hands of his own father!
Jian Ke suddenly had the idea of testing him.
"Dad, if the prince killed the phoenix for the throne when the emperor was buried, will the father still be loyal to the prince today?"
She raised her little head and looked at Jian Yanfeng with an innocent expression.
Jian Yanfeng may be missing Yang Su'er, facing such a small face, he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist.
He said without thinking: "To be honest, before you got married, Dad was always neutral. Whoever can sit on the throne will be loyal to whoever Dad is! If it weren't for the sake of the prince marrying you, my father would never have been towards the prince. But Dad doesn't know, the prince is a blessed person after all, hey, child, I've suffered you! β
Daddy's answer was not very satisfying, but her father still cared about her.
Not long after Jian Ke was docile, he immediately said pitifully: "Daddy, in fact, the prince has a will......
Danqing exited the study very interestingly, and Hou guarded the door for the father and daughter at the door.
After half a ring, Jian Yanfeng came out of the study with a not very good-looking face.
Jian Ke followed closely behind him, unable to understand her father's thoughts at the moment.
Jian Yanfeng's steps were heavy, halfway through, he looked back at his daughter, and said to Danqing: "Niangniang's life in the future, you stay longer, and there is no room for any mistakes!" β
Although the old man's entrustment was a little confusing, she hurriedly said, "Yes! The slave must do her best and not miss anything! β
Jian Yanfeng nodded slightly, and said to his daughter: "Ke'er must remember to think about the overall situation, and you must not be ...... because of the prince It's messed up, what's the matter, let Danqing go back to the house and tell sΓΉ father, and father is in charge of Ke'er! β
"Hey, my daughter knows!"
Jian Ke said, slightly blessed.
Jian Yanfeng held his daughter's sinking body, patted her little hand comfortingly, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the mourning hall.
Danqing weakly glanced at Niangniang: What does the master mean?
Jian Ke shrugged: Convulsions!
What does it mean when the old man says something?
Danqing scratched his cheeks, and looked at the figures of the father and daughter in front of him and the back in a daze.
Jian Ke would guard Feng Lian's coffin every night, and when she was sleepy, she would lean on the low stool on the side and close her eyes to rest for a while, she knew that the palace was guarded by secret guards day and night, and she was not worried about her safety at all.
She just wants to spend more time with this man in his last days, even if it's just a short time.
To say that she is bold, she is indeed not small, guarding Feng Lian's corpse day and night, looking at this lifeless face, she still doesn't believe that this man with outstanding posture is dead.
Rou Yi stroked his brow, brushed his nose, and rubbed against the thin lips that were no longer shining.
"I told you not to leave me alone in the world, but you still don't want me after all......"
She whispered softly, hooking a long strand of black hair on Feng Lian's chest, wrapping the hair around her slender fingertips, her movements were gentle, as intimate as usual.
Those two incomplete dreams, the men in them should be his appearance, they must be, otherwise how could he see his appearance today?
If that dream is real and has happened before, does it mean that she and Feng Lian have not ended their relationship in the past life, and they will continue their relationship in this life?
But why did God make such a big joke with them, not long after they met in this life, he left her again.
"This scene seems a little too sad!"
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from behind Jian Ke.
Startled, she stiffened and didn't dare to look back, was that a person or a ghost?
If it is a human being, why are many masters in the palace not aware of his breath?
If it's a ghost, why doesn't Feng Lian want to come out to meet her?
Wait, why is this sound so familiar?
Like not so long ago, people around you every day?
Purple turnip!
Jian Ke turned around abruptly, but saw no one in sight.
She clasped her hands together and pinched the backs of her hands fiercely to calm her tumultuous mind.
She was angry: "Ziwu, what do you want to do by pretending to be a ghost?" β
Feiyan was in the dark, and when he heard Niangniang's voice, he immediately appeared to see what was going on, but he didn't notice the breath of others.
But he obviously heard Niangniang call a person's name, he looked around vigilantly, but still didn't find anything, he walked to Niangniang's side with a vigilant expression: "Niangniang, but something is wrong!" β
Jian Ke was silent, staring and looking around, could it be that he just had auditory hallucinations?
"No, it's okay! Maybe I just heard it wrong! β
Fei Yan hugged his fists, and looked at the Ruoda Ling Hall, all the family members were sent away by Niangniang, Niangniang was a weak woman, Fang Cai, I am afraid that she was frightened by this gloomy atmosphere.
So, he decided to stand not far from Niangniang and silently accompany Niangniang.
- The royal post station You Shaolong paced back and forth restlessly, Tongtian Pavilion's power in Dajing had quietly collapsed, and Han Weiyu didn't know where to go, which made him a little overwhelmed.
The sudden death of the War King has obviously excluded him, that Feng Tianqi has not done things so well, who else in Dajing has the ability to uproot Tongtian Pavilion under the impermeable situation?
Yan Shun saw that his master was in a depressed mood, and he didn't know how to admonish, so he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.
The eleventh princess, who usually teases her master's heart the most, has recently been like she has lost her soul, and she has been listless all day long, and she doesn't know how to come to persuade her master.
Needless to say, the dead eunuch of You Baobao saw that the master was depressed, and he ran faster than a rabbit!
Yan Yuqing entered the study and saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was full of depression, and he couldn't help but worry about His Royal Highness in his heart.
"Wechen see His Royal Highness the Prince!"
When You Shaolong heard this, he paused, raised his hand and asked him to get up: "Yuqing doesn't have to be polite!" β
Yan Yuqing straightened up and said, "Your Highness, the emperor has rushed thousands of miles to recruit His Highness back to Southern Xia!" β
What the?
Father should know that Han Weiyu was arrested, why did he rush to return to the palace now?
He hurriedly said: "Has my father explained what is the matter, so anxious?" β
It takes thousands of miles to rush him back!
Yan Yuqing shook his head and presented the sheepskin scroll in his hand to the prince.
He said: "The emperor only said that the prince and the princess should return to the palace quickly, and did not mention anything!" β
"Han Weiyu's whereabouts are unknown, and I feel uneasy if this palace goes back like this."
You Shaolong glanced at the scroll that didn't go out in particular: "According to what Yuqing saw, what did those people do when they captured Han Weiyu?" β
Yan Yuqing pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Presumably he wants to make a deal with my Nanxia!" β
You Shaolong's cheeks turned white, and Danfeng's eyes stared straight at Yan Yuqing: "What Yuqing means is that those people already know that Tongtian Pavilion has something to do with my Nanxia royal family?" β
"Wechen doesn't dare to guarantee it, but we must not guard against it!"
Yan Yuqing arched his hand: "If they really want to make a deal with my Nanxia......
He raised his eyes and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but did not say any more.
"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"
You Shaolong motioned for him to say boldly.
"Your Highness should let Han Weiyu resign himself to fate!"
You Shaolong's fist clenched loosely, loosened and clenched, and repeated for a long time.
Finally, he hesitated, "What if he talks nonsense?" β
Yan Yuqing's body leaned lower: "Your Highness doesn't need to worry about Han Weiyu, he is just the hall master of Tongtian Pavilion in the Dajing Branch, and he may not know as much as those people have found out!" β
It seems that this is the only way to do it now!
But Han Weiyu is a rare talent, and it is really a pity to give him up like this!
"There's no foolproof solution?"
You Shaolong is a person who cherishes his talents, and he will never be willing to give up Han Weiyu's chess piece unless he has to.
Yan Yuqing raised his eyes and glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince, and said with a heart: "Then we can only wait for the other party to come out to negotiate, and then make another plan based on the conditions offered by the other party!" In Weichen's humble opinion, His Royal Highness forgives his sins! β
Nonsense!
Yan Shun squinted at the thin man not far away, and thought to himself, such a person without strategy can still be relied on by the emperor!