Listen to the wind building in the study room of the heavenly pavilion! Jian Ke cursed in his heart, his face full of gloom. Thinking of the Tongtian Pavilion of Zhifeng Lian to Zhong Gu, the more I thought about it, the more I felt breathless.

Feng Lian sat in front of the bookcase, still looking calm, and still had the heart to practice calligraphy, which made Jian Ke annoyed in his heart.

Jian Kejiao drank: "Non-smoking!" ”

Fei Yan appeared with a sword and knelt on one knee: "My subordinates see the prince and princess!" ”

Feng Lian's hand holding the pen paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who was full of displeasure, I don't know why: What is Ke'er doing when he calls non-smoke?

"Check all the footholds of Tongtian Pavilion in Dajing!"

Jian Ke's tone was indifferent, he glanced at Feng Lian, who didn't know what to do, and said coldly: "I want the detailed information of the demon organization, the person at the helm, the number of people deployed, the system operation, and all the information will be submitted within three days!" ”

"Subordinates obey!"

Non-smoke led the order to retreat.

He had long wanted to eradicate the Tongtian Pavilion, but he didn't get the order of the prince, so he couldn't do it privately, and he must do it according to his mother's orders.

Seeing Feiyan's departing figure, Feng Lian got up, hugged her from behind the villain, and hugged her into his arms, only to feel that the body in his arms was too slender, and he couldn't bear to increase the force.

Jian Ke tilted his head, let his head rest on his shoulder, and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

“……”

Feng Lian was silent, smelling the fragrance she exuded, and just wanted to simply hug each other.

Jian Ke patted the big palm he wrapped around his chest, and his tone was a little comforting: "Don't be afraid, didn't Sect Master Fu say the way to remove the Gu poison?" ”

He wasn't afraid, he just thought that the villain would be angry with Tongtian Pavilion for him, and suddenly he had the urge to hug her.

"Need to disperse the power ......"

Feng Lian whispered.

After dispersing his work, he is like a wasted person, and it is a pity that he has no earth-shattering kung fu, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect Ke'er when the time comes.

Jian Ke smiled lightly and shook his head: "Disperse, it's better than leaving me alone in the world!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out Feng Lian's arms, turned around and threw himself back into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Sullen said: "Don't forget what I said, if you die, I will remarry immediately!" ”

Although these words were a bit disappointing, Feng Lian was not angry at all, and stroked the back of the villain's head with his big palm.

His eyes were soft, and he said in a doting tone: "Good! ”

He said "yes"

, I don't know whether it was to ask Jian Ke to let him do his work, or to allow her to remarry after her own death - after the national funeral on ......the 21st, the coffin of the first emperor entered the imperial mausoleum.

Feng Tian Qishun lì ascended the throne to inherit the unification, and changed the year name "Yaoguang"

, after Qin Wanxiang was sealed, he set up his son-in-law Feng Yunyi as the crown prince.

When the new emperor succeeded to the throne, the first thing he did was to grant amnesty to the world, Kaienke selected rookie talents in the imperial court, and the entire Yasukuni was bathed in the new emperor's grace.

Feng Tianqi's throne was not steady, and he was very afraid of Feng Lian's 600,000 army.

On the first day of succession, Feng Lian handed over the talisman and announced that the 600,000 Lian family army would be taken over by his father-in-law, Jian Yanfeng.

Moreover, when the dynasty asked to resign and return to the Luzhou fiefdom, the Chinese military officials of the DPRK were in an uproar.

Feng Lian's move did not offset Feng Tianqi's jealousy of him, but prevented his thoughts from becoming more and more intense, if Feng Lian didn't get rid of him, would he be able to sit on the throne?

In the scattered dynasty, Feng Lian did not return to the palace, and habitually went to the Shenwu Hall first, and all of them followed the original trajectory.

After Feng Lian retired.

Cai Hongwu looked at his distant background, he knew that this kid had always been measured, but this matter was decided by himself without consulting him, why was the decision so hasty?

Just now, he obviously noticed the instability of Lian'er's breath, could it be that there was something to hide from him?

In the Battle King's Mansion, Jian Ke sat in the flower hall, not bothered by Feng Lian's unauthorized decision.

The mood is calm, and he is decorating the dancôme with beeswax.

The pink crystal shines with small flowers on the fingertips, and the ten-fingered dancôme is completed, and the palms of the palms are in a good mood to enjoy alone.

When is this, Niangniang is still in the mood to paint Danko?

Danqing didn't have the courage to count down her master, she was busy directing her subordinates to pack up their things so that they could leave for Luzhou in the near future.

Feng Lian returned to the mansion and went straight to the flower hall, and when he saw the villain on the main seat, he sat silently to the side, he seemed to have felt that the villain didn't like to take care of himself.

Jian Ke raised her hand and blew on her undried nails.

Seeing this, Feng Lian pulled her soft wattle, and also helped her blow it in the same way.

Jian Ke didn't withdraw his hand and let him do it for him.

She whispered, "When will you go?" ”

Feng Lian replied: "In the middle of next month." ”

After speaking, I continued to exhale and blow, and I really felt that the crystal inlaid flowers were in full bloom, and the lining of the Ke'er was even fairer.

"Okay!"

Jian Ke nodded slightly, let's go, she has no opinion, anyway, Kyoto is controlled by Luo Yashun, and she is not worried about the huge industrial chain being left unattended.

Feng Lian knew that she had failed to fulfill her wish and failed to make her the queen.

There was a doting smile on her face, and she raised her hand and rubbed her little head.

Jian Ke sat in his arms, nostalgic for the unique taste on his body, and said softly: "You have decided, just do it according to your ideas!" ”

Her voice was very soft, as thin as a mosquito and fly, and it vaguely reached Feng Lian's ears, but it was the most beautiful love word in the world, and he hugged her tighter as a response to her.

Jian Ke leaned down, nestled in his arms, quietly took out his golden seal, and then kissed him affectionately.

When Yin Dong came in, he didn't expect this scene, and turned sideways not to look at the two masters.

But the matter is urgent, and the prince urgently needs to decide: "Lord, Young Master Zhi and His Royal Highness King Jin disappeared at the same time, and Lord Zuo has already sent someone out to look for it!" ”

Jian Ke's first reaction: Feng Zhi and Feng Xiao disappeared, most of them were done by Feng Tianqi, right?

No, Feng Xiao is missing, what about her 5,000-thousand-crossbow camp?

Thinking of the crossbow camp that he had worked so hard to build, he got up and exited the flower hall, anxious to place the current ownerless crossbow camp.

Feng Lian and Jian Ke thought of one thing, and also suspected what the Death Feng Tianqi had done, so they rode straight to the palace.

In the imperial study, since the day Feng Tianqi ascended the throne, Feng Lian handed over the matter of reviewing the folds to him.

Feng Tianqi read this intently, and although he was a little surprised by Feng Lian's arrival, he didn't pay much attention to it.

It was rare to see an anxious look on Feng Lian's face, Feng Tianqi put down the fold in his hand and said with interest: "Second brother, what's wrong?" ”

Feng Lian frowned unconsciously, hearing his lack of masculinity and feminine tone, he faintly felt that such a Feng Tianqi felt like something was different.

"Zhi'er and Xiao'er won't affect your throne!"

Feng Lian stood with his head up.

Feng Tianqi was confused by his headless words, King Jin is the most inconspicuous one among the many imperial brothers, who is Zhi'er?

Could it be ...... His eyes darkened: "Do you know the words of the royal curse?" ”

Feng Lian was silent.

Feng Tianqi continued: "I can reveal the secret to the high priest at any time? ”

He, the emperor, can't clean up Feng Lian, it doesn't mean that the high priest can't, the kindness of the woman in his father's back then made a big mistake, as a twin Feng Lian has threatened his throne, Dajing is unstable, and the high priest will definitely not die without help.

"Master knows!"

Feng Lian's expression was slightly restrained, and his eyes were cold.

Feng Tianqi was stunned, got up suddenly, and looked at Feng Lian in disbelief, the master he said was not the high priest?

This is not surprising, Feng Lian's world-class martial arts turned out to be a high priest!

The high priest, who can be the priest of the heavens, if he knows, why should he tolerate the survival of the twins?

Hehe, it's ridiculous that my father has been scared for so many years, it turns out that the high priest is in control of the overall situation, is this really the heavens going to kill my Dajing country?

Feng Lian ignored Feng Tianqi's astonishment, he only wanted to know the whereabouts of his two younger brothers: "Where are Zhi'er and Xiao'er?" ”

Feng Tianqi was stunned, and finally came back to his senses: "I really don't know what the second brother means. ”

Is he playing dumb?

On Feng Lian's beautiful face, a touch of anger appeared, and his fingertips habitually flicked the jade wrench.

After a long time, his subordinates' movements stopped suddenly: "I never thought of competing with the imperial brother for the throne, I just wanted that one day the Zong clan would be able to accept the rule, that's all, I hope the imperial brother can understand!" ”

Feng Tianqi can't remember when he began to regard Feng Lian as a fierce rival, Feng Lian has been arrogant since he was a child, although he didn't clearly compete with himself, but it is an indisputable fact that he has high merit.

When has Feng Lian ever spoken in such a demanding tone?

He even called himself the imperial brother, is this still the only war king?

Feng Tianqi couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart, the people under Mo Du had finally done something that satisfied him.

"Second brother! I swear that I will never make a move against the two royal brothers! ”

Feng Tianqi got up and paced beside Feng Lian, raised his hand and patted Feng Lian on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely send someone to help find someone." ”

Feng Lian saw that he didn't look like a liar, and felt that there was no need to spend any more time with him, so he didn't say anything more and turned around and left.

Feng Lian's words, no matter how many layers of truth or falsehood, could not offset Feng Tianqi's jealousy of Feng Lian.

Feng Tianqi saw his departing back and summoned Mo Du: "You sent someone to move?" ”

Mo Du knelt on the side: "Back to the emperor, his subordinates did send people to deal with King Jin and them, but they were just ......"

Feng Tianqi saw that Mo Du hesitated...... "Didn't succeed?" ”

Mo Du shook his head: "Your Majesty, the people sent out by your subordinates are all missing, and it's hard to say if you don't succeed!" ”

Feng Tianqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously put his hand on his smooth chin, his strange posture was completely unsuitable for the emperor in a yellow robe, and his movements were even slightly feminine.

After thinking about it again and again, he couldn't refuse: "Check it out!" ”

"Yes!"

Mo Du knelt, but Yu Guang saw all the emperor's conscious actions in his eyes, and his heart was "groaning"

One moment: It's over, the emperor is ...... Feng Lian did not go back to the house directly, but turned around and went to the Shenwu Palace, but he did not see the master in the Guantian Palace.

Cai Hongwu's Mei Shu Protector saw the king of war, and said respectfully: "See the prince for his humble duties!" ”

Mei Shu is a woman, she grew up with the high priest since she was a child, and she and Feng Lian can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

She never concealed her thoughts about Feng Lian, but she was a clergyman, so she could not keep a distance from Feng Lian.

“……”

Feng Lian nodded slightly, signaling that Mei Shu did not have to be formal.

Mei Shu straightened up, raised her eyes to look at Feng Lian, noticed the abnormality of his face recently, and said with concern: "The prince's body is not safe?" ”

Feng Lian didn't answer, let alone wanted her to pay too much attention to her body, and said in a deep voice, "What about Master?" ”

Mei Shu was accustomed to Feng Lian's indifference, and replied: "Master is in retreat, Lord Wang is ......"